The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

"Class F is doing well, add chicken legs tonight!"

Before the shooting at [-] o'clock in the evening, the winners who left the photography base for a day finally returned.

Han Jae-sung seized the last ten minutes before the shooting, and added chicken legs to the super-performing children of Class F in the practice room.

The so-called adding chicken legs is really adding chicken legs.

When Han Zaixing came back, he asked his agent to buy him [-] bags of fried chicken drumsticks from KFC at the airport, and distributed them one by one, one bag per person.

Yuan Xiao held the fried chicken leg and swallowed it, feeling that he hadn't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time:

In order to maintain the weight of the contestants, all the meals for the program group are low-fat, low-sugar, low-salt, and low-oil, and strive to let the audience see the contestants they picked at the end of the program.

Chicken breast every day, every meal of broccoli, even a person would turn blue from eating it.

Greasy chicken! ! !Why is it so fragrant! ! !

Yuan Xiao took a handful of oil and burst into tears.

Exercising all his strength to restrain himself from eating the other one, Yuan Xiao put it away and prepared to share it with Cheng Feng at night.

Han Zaixing saw that everyone was eating about the same, and finally said:

"Okay, the chicken legs are finished, and the dinner is finished."

Everyone looked up blankly.

Yuan Xiao: "Teacher Han?"

"Don't you realize? In fact, the concept of this class is just these two days - then you will be divided into teams and act in the name of the team."

"This is the end of my head teacher of Class F."

The sound of gnawing on the crispy skin stopped, and everyone couldn't accept this fact.

This is too fast...

I just met this group of friends, and then... are we going to go off on our own?

"Yuan Xiao, say a few words." Han Zaixing suddenly called his name.

Yuan Xiao grumbled and looked at Han Zaixing in a daze, not understanding why he had to say a few words by himself.

"Yes, yes, Yuan Xiao say a few words." Zhang Yuezhe suddenly booed.

Following Zhang Yuezhe's booing, everyone in class F also booed one after another, asking Yuan Xiao to say a few words.

Although it was only two days, Yuan Xiao had already become the soul figure in their hearts.

Yuan Xiao rubbed the oil on the back of his hand, and stood up in embarrassment.

"Okay... Then I will say a few words."

Yuan Xiao's organization language: "Two days are very short, but it proves that teamwork is very important, and it also proves that we are not really bad."

"That stage still has our place.

Class F is not a death sentence, but a starting point. From here, we all have to surpass F, until A, to a higher place than A! "

Not necessarily today, not necessarily tomorrow, but for the rest of your life, don't feel sorry for yourself, but chase after it bravely.

"Of course, the most important thing is that I will never forget these two days." Yuan Xiao said.

"You will always be here with me." He raised his hand and pointed to his head, then Yuan Xiao lowered his hand and pointed to his heart, "There is still here."

All the people present had their mouths full of greasy food, so it was funny to be in tears. Everyone lowered their heads and wiped their mouths and eyes, and then applauded.

·

Seven fifty, outside the studio.

The filming officially started at eight o'clock, but before that, almost every class tutor returned to the class to arrest people for a short meeting.

It's probably just some nonsense like sailing thousands of miles, I hope you have a bright future.

Cheng Feng and the people in Class A couldn't talk about any special feelings. After listening to the nonsense, they went out to block people, and accurately blocked the sneaky Yuan Xiao outside the studio.

Cheng Feng: "..."

Cheng Feng: "What's in your pocket?"

"Nothing!" Yuan Xiao turned pale with shock, "Keep your voice down."

While talking, Yuan Xiao quickly walked towards Cheng Feng.

The two people's arms bumped into each other, Yuan Xiao moved his elbow, and at a lightning speed, stuffed something in his pocket into Cheng Feng's sweater pocket.

Cheng Feng felt his pocket sink, reached in and squeezed it, but couldn't find anything, so he had to pull it out again to have a look, only to find that it was a fried chicken leg that was golden brown and crispy.

Cheng Feng: "...What is this?"

Yuan Xiao smiled, and stuffed the chicken leg into Cheng Feng's pocket a bit: "The chicken leg that Teacher Han gave us just now, I left it for you."

Yuan Xiao: "You find a place where there is no one to eat it first? It's not good to be seen by others later."

The chicken leg was delivered by Han Zaixing in an incubator, and Yuan Xiao kept it in his pocket after receiving it, so it was not cold yet.

With the sweater against Nuan Nuan's stomach, now Cheng Feng could feel its warmth.

Cheng Feng had a strange expression on his face. After a while, he put his hand in his pocket and said to Yuan Xiao, "Let's go."

"Aren't you going to eat it? It won't be crispy in a while." Yuan Xiao was worried about his chicken leg.

"I like to eat something that's not crispy." Cheng Feng paused, "Go in first, don't delay the next shooting."

This is indeed business.

Yuan Xiao didn't care about his chicken legs any more, but told Cheng Feng to eat it later.

The two walked into the shed. Cheng Feng, who was the original C position, stood in the first row, and Yuan Xiao walked to the last row. There was a gradient between each row. Yuan Xiao could see Cheng Feng's hand in his pocket all the time.

At eight o'clock, all winners appeared in the studio in casual clothes.

"Hello, teachers!" The trainees bowed.

The winners maintained their respective styles and said hello, and then directly passed the microphone to the team MC.

Yan Hang was very self-conscious. He had already prepared his hand card and microphone, and started the host of the whole session with a smile:

"After a whole day of filming, I think everyone is very tired, and the tasks in the next few days are also very heavy, so we will not delay too long and try to finish all the recordings before ten o'clock, OK?"

Is this sentence OK? I asked the trainees and the on-site chief director at the same time, and both sides gave affirmative answers.

Then came the countdown to management, hitting the board, and recording.

Yan Hang: "After your first stage, I believe that all the trainees have a deeper understanding of the stage and a stronger desire."

"You can't wait to get back on that stage again."

This is the voice of the trainees.

There is no artist who does not yearn for the stage.

Yan Hang continued:

"In this performance, some people stood at the bottom of the pyramid, and some people didn't even get on the stage, but what I want to say is not to encourage or comfort you, no one can encourage and comfort you, except yourself— — their own success."

"I want to announce that on January 1th, fourteen days from now, you will have your first performance."

"For the first time, everyone can be fully represented on stage."

"Of course, for many people, this may also be his last stage on this show."

Soon after the first performance, there will be a first-round elimination based on audience votes, so Yan Hang said that this may be the last stage for many people in this show.

The air at the scene was as solid as porridge. If the radio was strong enough, you should be able to hear the heartbeats of the trainees.

Although they actually knew that there would be a performance, and even the time was already written in the contract.

Although they have long known that this performance will be followed by elimination, which will determine whether certain people will go or stay.

But knowing it and actually announcing it are two completely different things.

Yuan Xiao subconsciously looked at Cheng Feng, Cheng Feng seemed natural, but his hands were stuck inside the sweater, as if he was pinching the chicken leg.

Yuan Xiao couldn't help laughing, and instantly felt less nervous.

"For this performance, the program team has prepared a total of [-] different styles of dance music, starting with the C position, and selecting songs in order of ranking. Each song can be selected repeatedly."

"After choosing a song, trainees can also decide on the members of their team, including the number of people and candidates."

"During the performance, the audience will be able to vote based on your stage performance. The team with the most votes can be crowned as the KING of the night and get [-] extra points per person."

Unlike previous talent shows where voting was divided into several sections, including tutor votes, expert votes and other messy things, the ranking of contestants in "lastsix" is only determined by fan votes.

But in general, none of the trainees present have any fans at present. According to the market analysis and statistics of the program group, by the end of the first round of voting, it is still a question of whether everyone can have [-] votes.

This ten thousand votes is very attractive.

A handful of oatmeal was added to the oatmeal, and the frozen atmosphere was even more solidified.

Yan Hang smiled, he didn't care about the frozen air, he just jumped up lively and stretched out his hand:

"Then please~ our position C, trainee Cheng Feng."

·

Perhaps in order to unify the final stage effect, the music selected by the program group this time is some songs with similar styles from the existing orchestras in K country.

Uniformly fast-paced, electronic music with a metallic texture.

Fourteen tunes hang in an arc-shaped row, which looks spectacular.

Cheng Feng walked around and finally stopped between two songs.

One is called "Cloud", which is the most famous song of the fourth album of K country's ex-Qitian group. It incorporates a part of rap, and the form is relatively new, but the overall difficulty of dancing and singing is relatively low.

And the other song is the famous song of the currently popular team in K country - "Dreamer's Travel Diary".

Compared with the other music, the style of this song sounds easier, but the arrangement form is not as good as the previous song, and the difficulty of dancing and singing is at least one level higher than it.

The choice of the two songs has its own reasons. Generally speaking, choosing the former should be a more tricky approach.

Cheng Feng stood between the two boards and thought for half a minute, then used his forearm to touch the slightly cold chicken leg through the sweater, and then walked to the left, walking to the famous song of the popular group .

Turning around, Cheng Feng was the first to look at Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why he was looking at him, and hurriedly looked at the two pieces of music behind him.

Although Yuan Xiao has written songs himself, he is actually not proficient in music theory, and he can't see the essential difference between the two songs for a while.

But Cheng Feng chose, and he agreed.

Nodding to Cheng Feng, Yuan Xiao signaled him to choose by himself.

Cheng Feng also nodded, and stood under the second song. Cheng Feng slowly let his eyes look around among the crowd, and then shouted:

"The first teammate, I choose Yuan Xiao."

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