Performing in such a slightly depressing atmosphere is a test of a person's psychological endurance, especially since it is already the late night and mental fatigue has reached its peak. It is easy to get distracted and make mistakes.

However, Liang Yulan's psychological quality is obviously extraordinary. Even under the condition of superimposed debuffs, they still output steadily, which is even eye-opening.

Liang Yulan sat on a high stool in Taichung. A beam of light shone on him, softening his whole body, like an angel lost in the world, beautiful, bringing peace of mind. He played a Spanish song, and the unfamiliar melody came to life with the sound of fingers plucking the guitar strings, with an exotic flavor.

“Por que la gente slempre ser brioso

Sin ha dicho cual es verdsdero”

As soon as Liang Yulan opened his mouth, Yao Yuyu's eyes immediately changed, and he leaned forward and looked at him seriously.

Liang Yulan's voice does not match his appearance. He has a hoarse jazz voice with a precious metal texture. When he sings, people can't help but sway their bodies.

This song can easily make people think of the record player in the corner, the dancing party with clinking glasses, and the slight intoxication brought by red wine.

“Tu sabes que te echo de menos

o puede soluclona los malendidos”

Liang Yulan raised his eyebrows and looked into the crowd. The big screen recorded his expression at the moment in great detail. Under his crow-like eyelashes were a pair of brown eyes, which looked indifferent when he looked at people. At this moment, those distant eyes were filled with laziness and comfort, like a glass of mellow red wine, which made people drunk at a glance.

The last note fell.

Liang Yulan bowed to the front, then half-drooped his eyelids and stared at the guitar in his hands, seemingly not interested in the instructor's evaluation.

As a professional singer, Yao Yuyu was the first to hold back and picked up the microphone and said, "Liang Yulan, you really surprised me. I was so sleepy, but after listening to your song, I felt that I didn't need to sleep, because I was sure that as soon as I closed my eyes, my mind would be filled with your singing. Your voice is very unique, with a very lazy rhythm, and it fits the song very well, making people feel comfortable. This is rare."

This is the highest evaluation Yao Yuyu has given throughout the entire first stage, which is enough to show how much she likes Liang Yulan.

Fasuo smiled and put his arm around He Yu's shoulder, advertising for him: "You haven't signed with a company yet? Would you like to consider our teacher He's studio?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone gasped and immediately looked at Liang Yulan on the stage with envy, wishing they could agree to it on his behalf.

The rumor that He Yu was going to open his own studio had been around for a long time. If He Yu's personal influence had made the trainees who regarded him as an idol want to grab a spot, then the resources behind him and his background that everyone had speculated about had made the entire entertainment industry desperate to get in.

However, He Yu was quite low-key about this matter, and did not make a big announcement about what kind of people they had recruited. But everyone knew that Fasuo was a shareholder of their studio, after all, the two had known each other for a long time.

"Forget it."

"Thank you, mentor. I have no plans to sign a contract for now."

The two voices sounded one after another. After they finished speaking, He Yu glanced at Liang Yulan and didn't care about his rejection.

He didn't intend to have him either.

Liang Yulan and He Yu looked at each other and bowed slightly to express their apology.

He Yu watched his movements. Liang Yulan's arrogance was ingrained in his bones, and his every move was colored by his personality, but he was also polite enough.

It's the kind of politeness that's superficial and makes people feel distant.

He Yu chuckled: "What's wrong with you, Fasuo? You poached people from the show? If I really signed someone from the show and made them my people, do you think I should let them go or let them go?"

Everyone laughed, and some trainees even called out to him.

"Teacher He, please sign me! I don't need you to let me go, I just beg you to sign me!"

"Let it go, Mr. He. The kid is tired and doesn't want to work hard anymore!"

He Yu crossed his legs and looked at the trainees who were shouting in the back: "Hey, was the conversation just recorded? The company should quickly check if any of their trainees are trying to get out of hand, and quickly take them back for ideological education."

Everyone laughed.

Even Luo Shixi's nervousness because of Liang Yulan was relieved. Her eyebrows curved and dimples appeared.

Fasuo knew that He Yu was just saying polite words. Given his personality, if he really liked a trainee, he would grab her immediately regardless of his status.

You said there are competitors trying to snatch our people?

Sorry, it depends on who can win.

It's a pity to miss such a good seedling as Liang Yulan. Fasuo sighed.

But...he actually has another candidate.

Fasuo thought so and looked down the stage, and saw Luo Shixi smiling happily. This child can be a beautiful jade if he is polished well, but he doesn't know what He Yu thinks, so he will ask him sometime.

In Fasuo's opinion, since he came to participate in the talent show, he must want to gain a foothold in this circle. He never thought that Luo Shixi was forced into the program team by the director.

So he will probably suffer a second Waterloo.

===

At four o'clock in the morning, the last trainee finished his performance. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and could hardly suppress the urge to go to bed. They began to chat and whisper to each other.

He Yu walked onto the stage and everyone instantly fell silent.

He raised his eyes to look at the crowd, his gaze sweeping across the tired faces: "I know everyone is tired, just hold on a little longer."

He Yu was so gentle that he even slowed down his speech. As a PD, he also said a lot today. His voice was hoarse, but more attractive.

The trainees were also very considerate and responded with "OK" one after another.

"The first stage has ended, and every student has been rated, from Class A to Class F. Some students performed exceptionally well and achieved good results. However, there are also students who did not perform to their full potential for various reasons. But it doesn't matter, we will soon have a new level assessment, which is our theme song assessment."

"The grades of all students will be reshuffled. Students who get A will be eligible to compete for the center position of the theme song, while students who get F will miss the theme song recording and can only stand on the stage. The higher the grade, the closer to the main stage and the more shots they will get."

Looking at the trainees standing behind him, He Yu raised his eyebrows and announced the time in a cheerful voice: "I'll give you three days to learn this theme song and dance it for us."

"Three days?!"

"Does it start from today or tomorrow?"

"It should be tomorrow. Everyone is so tired today. After we take a nap, it will probably be afternoon when we wake up."

"The mentors should also take a break. The production team can't be that cruel!"

Luo Shixi stopped yawning halfway, and his lifeless eyes immediately brightened up.

Three days! Just three days!

Another big step towards him returning home!

His expression was so abrupt among the trainees that He Yu looked at him a few more times.

Why is this child so happy?

Listening to everyone's discussions, He Yu remained unmoved and made a final decision: "Three days, including today."

"Ah, how could this happen!"

"Can't you give me more time?"

There was an instant of wailing at the scene.

Jiang Jing said, "Okay, that's it. There's no point in you complaining. I know everyone is tired, but the instructors have their own reasons for doing this. Even if we take a step back, since you have entered this industry, you will inevitably encounter such emergencies in the future. If you are asked to learn a dance in a short period of time, what will you do then? Complain? You can only do it, and you must do your best."

Everyone quieted down and listened to Jiang Jing's speech carefully.

The mentors are also very tired and bear greater responsibilities than the trainees. The trainees can chat and be distracted off stage, but the mentors can’t. They really watch everyone’s performance carefully.

And tomorrow Jiang Jing will personally teach everyone the theme song. A class will definitely dance it more than once, which is also a lot of pressure for her.

But Jiang Jing regards this as her job.

Since it is a job, we must take it seriously.

Yuyao Yao also wanted to teach them to sing. He rubbed their foreheads and asked them to go back and rest: "Everyone go and rest first. When you get up, there will be another tough battle to fight."

Everyone finally finished work.

Everyone was so exhausted that they couldn't even say a word. The staff quietly cleaned up the venue. The mentors had already gone to rest, but the trainees still had some things to do.

When Luo Shixi first arrived, he lived in a nearby hotel, but now he has to live with everyone in the production team. Their luggage was placed in the lobby, and the luggage of 108 people was all laid out, which looked very spectacular.

The staff was explaining the process to them, and Luo Shixi listened carefully.

It was already past his bedtime, but he wasn't tired at all and even felt more alert.

"Your dormitories will be divided according to your initial evaluation levels. Members of Class A, follow me here. Members of Class B are here..." The staff members separated everyone in an orderly manner and asked them to find their own dormitories.

Bai Jingzhou had some guesses in his mind after listening to the staff's words. He was a little worried about Luo Shixi's accommodation conditions. He was explaining some things to him, asking him to ask for anything he needed. If he felt uncomfortable living there, he should contact the program team in time and they would solve the problem.

Luo Sixi listened and nodded, but didn't take it to heart.

Anyway, he will only stay here for two sessions and then leave, and he won't be able to sleep for long.

Bai Jingzhou was quickly called away by his teammates. Luo Shixi looked at Jiang Yan, who was standing next to him with a cold face, and asked him, "You're not leaving? What if you can't get the bed you like?"

"Whatever." Jiang Yan didn't care about that. It didn't matter where he slept. This was very similar to Luo Shixi.

He stared at Luo Shixi for several times, which made Luo Shixi feel uneasy. He couldn't help but wipe his face with his hand: "Is there something on my face?"

He doesn't drool when he sleeps...right? Luo Shixi doubted himself.

"Come to me if you have any problems." Jiang Yan paused, frowned and added, "Don't look for Bai Jingzhou."

What can you accomplish if you keep talking like an old lady?

Luo Shixi didn't understand why he said that, but the people in Class F were almost gone, so he quickly nodded and agreed: "Okay, I get it! YY, I'm leaving first!"

After saying that, he ran out.

Jiang Yan watched him walk away, pushed down the brim of his cap, and walked away too.

"Hey, aren't you from Class A? Why are you going over there? That's where Class F's dormitory is located."

Everyone's eyes turned over here.

Liang Yulan stopped when he heard the shouting behind him. He didn't want to pay attention to that person, but when he looked again, he couldn't find Luo Shixi.

"It's okay." He withdrew his gaze and turned to push his luggage.

At this time, Luo Shixi was stopped on his way back to the dormitory.

The young lady with the work ID smiled at him tenderly, "Luo Shixi, right? Remember to come out for an interview later."

Luo Shixi pointed at himself and said, "Do I have to do it too?" Doesn't it suffice for him to just show his face?

He doesn’t know how to do that.

Just as the young lady was about to nod, she was stopped by the assistant director who was passing by, "He doesn't need it."

"Assistant Director, this..." The young lady looked at them in embarrassment, "Basically everyone has to do this."

The assistant director waved his hand and said, "It's okay, go ahead and do your work."

Seeing the young lady walking away, Luo Shixi said to the assistant director: "You really can't use me?"

"You just show up in the show, and you'll be eliminated in the first round," the assistant director looked at his face, "Don't do unnecessary things, don't try to attract attention."

Is this a warning to me? Does anyone think he is a threat?

Luo Shixi remained expressionless and nodded obediently, "Okay, I understand."

In fact, he didn't care much in his heart. The director only gave him money for "showing his face" and he was ordered to just mix in a few shots. The director didn't pay him more for more.

He wanted to tell the assistant director not to pay attention to a small figure like him, and that he was not here to steal the limelight.

The assistant director saw that he was well-behaved and obedient, so he left with satisfaction.

Luo Shixi looked at his back and shrugged.

Forget it, he should just stay at home and do nothing.

Don't fight or compete. Please don't pay attention to him, let alone take action against him.

Luo Shixi, who has read too many novels about the entertainment industry, feels that saving his life is the most important thing.

While thinking about it, I had already arrived at the dormitory of Class F.

Their dormitories are divided into different levels. Class A has the most luxurious dormitories, with four people in a room, private bathrooms, and even living rooms and balconies. Class B has a slightly lower level of dormitories, with no living room. The other classes are ranked lower in order.

The worst accommodation conditions were in Class F, which had bunk beds, with more than a dozen beds arranged in a row. If anyone among them snored, it would be like a symphony of fate.

But at this moment, everyone obviously didn't think so much. They all stayed up until four in the morning, and dawn was about to come. Now they just wanted to find a bed to lie down and fall asleep as soon as they touched the pillow.

Luo Shixi arrived late and found a seat near the door and settled down on the lower bunk.

After a while, the noisy dormitory became quiet. No one packed up their things. They simply removed their makeup and washed up, then quickly lay down on the bed to sleep. When Luo Shixi came back from the bathroom, he almost stepped on the clothes spread on the floor opposite the bed and tripped himself.

"Be careful." The person on the opposite bed quickly supported him.

Luo Shixi looked up and found that he was a handsome mixed-race guy. His facial features were three-dimensional, his nose was high, his pupils were a little gray, and his eyes were narrow and cold. He looked particularly cold when he didn't speak.

Luo Shixi is a face lover, and couldn't help but look at the other person twice: "I'm really sorry."

The handsome guy shook his head and looked at Luo Shixi as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only said: "Sang Huaiyan, my name."

It’s so cold.

And it’s so high.

Luo Shixi looked up at the other person and smiled: "My name is Luo Shixi."

"I know you." Sang Huaiyan let go of the hand that was holding Luo Shixi's shoulder, "It's late, go to bed."

Know yourself?

Luo Shixi looked over in confusion, only to find that the other person had already turned his head to make the bed.

The rustling sound gradually died down and everyone lay down on the bed ready to sleep.

"I turned off the lights!" a student shouted, and turned off the headlights with a "click".

Luo Shixi lay on the bed, staring at the wooden board above his head in a daze. His mind was extremely clear, not at all sleepy, and even very active.

After a while, snoring sounds could be heard from the big bunk bed.

After lying down for about half an hour, Luo Shixi sat up.

I’ve decided, since I can’t sleep, I won’t sleep tonight!

Let's play some games for fun and celebrate his upcoming paid vacation!

In the early morning, in the quiet and deserted corridor, a figure sneaked into the bathroom and opened the innermost cubicle.

Luo Shixi looked at his mobile phone and smiled with satisfaction.

When they check for prohibited items at noon, their cell phones will be confiscated, so he has to race against time.

Get points!

According to a staff member who did not want to reveal his name, when he got up to go to the bathroom at night, he faintly heard a ghost talking to itself across the street.

"Let's not take this head... Hehe, you can take this one."

"Oh, it hurts!... How did I die?... Who stepped on me?"

"I will never let you go even if I die!"

The staff member shuddered, zipped up his trousers, and ran away without even having time to fasten his belt.

There's a ghost in the toilet!

The rumors about Xili Building being haunted are true!

Luo Shixi looked at the countdown to resurrection on the screen of his mobile phone, gritting his teeth in anger, and then he heard the sound of pumping and hurried footsteps.

Huh? Did someone just come in?

He didn't even notice.

Forget it. After the countdown to resurrection ended, Luo Shixi threw himself back into the game.

===

Luo Shixi worked all night long. When he came out of the bathroom again, it was already dawn and people were getting up to wash up.

He yawned, put his phone back in his pocket, and decided to get a good night's sleep.

Everyone goes to the practice room on the next floor to practice dancing during the day, so there will definitely be no one in the dormitory. He can sleep however he wants, and no one will snore to disturb him!

If he doesn't practice, he can be eliminated naturally after the second ranking, and the director doesn't have to worry about it!

Luo Shixi felt that he was a little genius and gave himself a thumbs up.

At nine o'clock in the morning, no one had left the F class dormitory. When Luo Shixi went back, he just happened to see the last person walking out.

"Luo Shixi, why don't you leave?"

Because of the deep impression left by his first stage performance, many people now remember Luo Shixi's name.

Luo Shixi pursed her lips and smiled, with a shy look on her face: "I'll be there in a moment." No way!

He would sleep until noon and then fast forward to getting up for lunch!

Don’t be too happy about paid vacation.

After making sure that the last person had left, Luo Shixi closed the door, drew the curtains, and wrapped himself in the quilt.

sleep!

===

The production team arranged a schedule and planned to have all the trainees take classes together this morning, a large class, and then take dance and vocal lessons separately in the next two days.

During the big class, dance instructor Jiang Jing led the dance in the front, and the trainees stood in lines from class A to F, forming a huge crowd.

After the instructor finished teaching, Bai Jingzhou wanted to go and see how Luo Shixi, who sat next to him yesterday and couldn't dance well, was doing. However, after looking around, he couldn't find anyone, so he grabbed a student from Class F, who happened to be the last one to come out.

"Where is Luo Shixi?" Bai Jingzhou asked him.

"Ah? He said he would come out soon, but now I don't know where he is." said the man.

"Okay, thank you."

Bai Jingzhou frowned. Could he still be in the dormitory?

He decided to take a look.

At this time, Luo Shixi was still sleeping soundly on the bed.