Day 22

During the rehearsal, Fu Xunyan finally found out what the secret weapon was.

With all due respect, it is indeed a "secret," but it is not a weapon at all.

"Stop."

Jiang Sulin made a gesture with a serious face. Looking at the children who were walking in front of him without noticing anything, Jiang Sulin frowned, showing a rare lack of patience.

"Didn't I reject this plan? Why are you here again?"

Several people looked at each other. Wu Ruike looked like he wanted to complain, but the words were interrupted by the team leader Shao Ruzhou. He glanced at the cameras around him.

"Teacher Jiang, we later submitted another draft based on the insufficient revisions, and Teacher Ou Ruo and the others approved it."

Jiang Sulin was about to criticize when the assistant director behind him poked him on the shoulder.

Turning around, a low voice reported, "Teacher Jiang, this group's plan has indeed been approved by the program team. They have also revised the questions you raised last time, so..."

I stopped talking halfway because there was no need to finish it, and the program editing would end here.

Jiang Sulin clenched his hands under his suit, and his face, which had been angry just now, suddenly became tired. He seemed to be very tired of everything in front of him, but powerless to change it.

"Okay, okay, okay." He said several "Okays" in a row. "I think there will be no problem. I hope your performance goes well."

After saying that, he immediately sat down in the audience seat of the rehearsal room, with his arms folded and a cold face, as if he had no intention of making any more suggestions for their stage performance.

When Fu Xunyan and the others went on stage, they heard Ling Yuanhang complaining in a low voice as they passed by.

"What? I used to idolize Jiang Sulin. Why is his attitude so bad?"

"Brother Zhou's proposal was so good, and Teacher Ou Ruo and the others praised it. It's just a little over budget. He's not the sponsor, so why would he save money for the production team?"

Shao Ruzhou's group did not leave. They chose a seat far away from Jiang Sulin and sat down.

With Zhou Hengyu, who is suspected to have a strong background, leading the way, how could others still have the concept of "respecting teachers"?

Besides, Jiang Sulin only comes two days a week and only stays for three hours at a time. What kind of teacher is he?

On the stage, six teenagers put on suits.

Fu Xunyan spent a lot of time communicating with the makeup artist of the program team...

"Sister, please help me."

The young man with a handsome face had already removed his makeup, but there was still no flaw on his face, which made the highly professional makeup artist unable to help but draw the makeup in his mind and could not hear what he said at all.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"I say." He lowered his eyes, and although he made no unnecessary movements, he looked like a stray puppy taking a shower in the dark.

"I saw their group's budget. They exceeded it by a lot, even taking up a portion of ours."

"I know the stars have informed the production team, and as a staff member, you can't change this, but can you...can you help us?"

"Can you please tell the production team, in your name, that you have other ideas for our stage? To contrast with them, they pursue extreme complexity, while we pursue extreme simplicity."

"We only need six singing stages, no other set pieces are needed. Please take a look at my sketch of the microphone. It won't cost much. Just use good quality fake leaves to decorate it.

But—mostly about the clothes, can you take a look at my ideas?”

The makeup artist had to admit that today she betrayed her usual good professional ethics - don't be fooled by any beautiful face, and remember that they are commodities.

Then she listened to Fu Xunyan talk for two hours, and finally accepted his three sheets of manuscript paper.

Huh? When on earth did this thing end up in her hands without her noticing?

When Fu Xunyan received the clothing and makeup demonstration pictures, he felt relieved.

The person in charge, Sister Liu, really helped and allowed them to dance in shackles.

Blue and white blend like mist and clear sky. The top's glacier blue base is adorned with a matte pearl white jacquard pattern, while the peaked lapels are hand-stitched with arch stitching to create the sharp lines of a glacial crevasse.

The double row of four mother-of-pearl buttons emit a cool shimmer when walking, forming a soft transition of light and dark with the cloud-like white silk shirt underneath.

The nine-point trousers in the same color are cut in a slightly tapered shape, and the seams are embedded with a 0.3 cm wide silver thread decorative belt, which creates a strong sense of architectural vertical light and shadow on the fabric with a strong sense of drape.

The three-dimensional accordion pleats hidden on the back waist stretch with your steps, adding a flowing rhythm to the rigorous business look.

The entire suit will show a wonderful color layering in the sunlight - when it is still, it is the coldness of the winter sea surface, but when it moves, it surges with the ripples of the spring lake just melting.

Stylist Sister Liu would never admit that she even sacrificed her personal time and went out to attract sponsors with Fu Xunyan's photo.

Fortunately, the other party became very easy to talk to after seeing his face and immediately agreed to lend him the clothes. This made this high-end suit (civilian version) worth only 5,000 yuan make the rehearsal room shine.

Among them, Fu Xunyan's suit was specially designated. Compared with the others, this one actually had nothing special about it, but it just suited his temperament perfectly. It had a cold yet hot feeling, as if a volcano was brewing under the glacier.

When performing "Love Thorn", Fu Xunyan also did some styling, curling his hair slightly. His overall makeup was still relatively heavy, giving him a dangerous and lazy look like a sleeping tiger.

But this time, the makeup artist was stumped by his photo. After looking through other people's photos and listening to their adapted songs, she came up with a new idea.

Infinite light makeup look.

As a result, the advantages of everyone's facial features on the stage were exposed without any modification. If Fu Xunyan has an extraordinary beauty without makeup, then when he put on a light layer of makeup, the story of his face was fully revealed.

He stood there like some kind of elven king who had been carrying a thousand-year mission - without any children, because his temperament was not as fragile as that of a "prince" in any way.

Even Zhou Hengyu unconsciously grabbed the handrail the moment this team stepped onto the stage.

After the song ended, everyone in the audience had an unpredictable expression.

Zhou Hengyu gritted his teeth and suddenly felt insecure about everything he had spent so much effort to arrange.

No, it wouldn't - no matter what, he would definitely win this duel.

Surrounded by the buzzing fear, Zhou Hengyu could not hear their singing at all. He was floating in the air without any concrete thoughts.

the next day.

In the backstage preparation room, Fu Xunyan received the clothes from the makeup team. He didn't distrust the makeup team's ability, nor did he believe that these trainees really had the courage to sabotage the MV shoot like they did during the shoot.

In fact, after that day, Fu Xunyan went to the director team to "complain" again, so several surveillance cameras were added to the storage room where clothes were stored.

She let the stylist apply makeup on her face, her cold hands rubbing across her forehead and cheeks. Fu Xunyan heard her mumbling as he took the time to catch up on his sleep.

"Ah, treasure hunting, bah, Xiaofu, are you really not going to do some special makeup? I feel no sense of accomplishment in front of you. I really want to help you dye your hair or something."

"sure."

"Huh? What did you say?" The stylist couldn't believe her ears. She tilted her head slightly to confirm again, and her whole face suddenly filled with smiles like a blooming flower. "Are you serious?"

"Really? Really? Really? Can I really do something to Master Xiaofu's hair?"

Fu Xunyan was also amused by this young sister. "Of course, I will try my best to get a suitable song for the second public performance. I'll ask you to dye my hair for me then."

The stylist clapped Fu Xunyan's shoulder excitedly, and the whole dressing room was filled with her arrogant laughter: "We agreed, you must find me, you must find me!"

The other sisters who were wearing makeup came over to ask what happened. After learning the truth, they were so angry that their mouths and faces were twisted.

"Xiao Ke, you are so despicable!"

"That's right, how could you jump the gun? We agreed to end the unified competition after the first public performance!"

The program team currently has a total of eight makeup teachers, plus the assistants in their respective small teams. There are about 25 people serving the trainees in terms of makeup alone.

Just as trainees are competing with each other, so are makeup artists - those who are just showing off are of course not included. Anyone who has a little pursuit of a beautiful face is secretly competing for trainee resources.

Especially Ye Lai, Fu Xunyan, Bai Wenji, Bo Mi and Kenny, their bodies were full of arrows.

Who knew that before I knew it, Xiaoke had booked Fu Xunyan first? It was so infuriating.

Fu Xunyan tidied himself up and walked out of the dressing room and into the unified preparation room.

As soon as he stepped in, he heard gasps. Jiang Han was shouting the loudest, clearly teasing him, but even though the trainees were just playing around, the amazement in their eyes was genuine.

"Oh my god, what kind of god is this!" shouted Liu Yongshan, a super e-person who had once crossed paths with him when they were assigned to dormitories.

"Help me, Brother Fu, stay away from me. Today is my most handsome moment. I don't want to be looked down upon as a clown!"

Fu Xunyan was slightly stunned.

To be honest, he hadn't received such straightforward and enthusiastic praise in a long time.

After leaving the entertainment industry in his previous life, in order to return to normal life and avoid being recognized, he put on glasses, dyed his hair back to black and stopped styling it carefully.

Because he stayed up late to prepare for the exam, and had no money or energy for skin care, his face started to break out in acne. In just one year, he transformed himself from a hideous handsome guy into a handsome guy with a nice body.

The people he interacted with after work were all middle-aged people. After they tried their best to recommend their younger relatives to be Fu Xunyan's girlfriend but failed several times, they no longer paid much attention to his appearance.

so……

"I'm an extraordinary literary youth." Yin Xingheng walked over and looked Fu Xunyan up and down.

Today he also sang a ballad, but it was a classic sweet song, so Yin Xingheng wore a white shirt and a light pink suit jacket.

But it must be said that dressed like this, Yin Xingheng looks full of youthfulness, with the youthfulness that is unique to young people who are about to confess their love to their girlfriend.

He was slightly nearsighted, and didn't notice it from a distance, but as soon as he walked in front of Fu Xunyan, he seemed to be sucked in by something and became silent.

"Let me see, let me see." Da Pei couldn't stand Yin Xingheng hanging on Fu Xunyan the most, so he ran over and pulled him off, and then fell silent.

"It's over. It seems that Fu Xunyan's face has turned into a whirlpool."

Bai Wenji complained across the crowd. Wearing a black shirt and a red vest, Bai Wenji had completely transformed today. He no longer had the cold and secluded look at the beginning, but had become fierce and sharp.

Chen Chi beside him also looked over. The bangs hanging down in front of his forehead made him no longer an immature younger brother today, but a real older man.

In just a dozen seconds, people gathered in front of Fu Xunyan. The amazing thing was that no one said a word, and even their breathing was light.

The program started live broadcast as previously announced, and this scene was recorded on camera without any concealment.

[Oh my god, this is a super succubus, Teacher Lens! Teacher Lens! Please let me see it too!]

It was truly a grand occasion! This is the first time I've seen someone's beauty captivate so many people of the same sex.

[Ahhhhhh I'm scratching my head, Dabae, get out of my way so I can see our brain woman!]

[This is the first time I've been so disgusted with these men. I'm just asking if you've seen enough! Don't viewers have the right to appreciate beauty?!]

Seeing the aisle becoming more and more crowded, the election officials finally noticed the strong demands of the barrage and hurried over to wave away the trainees one by one. However, they were still staring at the person in the middle in a daze.

When the people surrounding Fu Xunyan dispersed, the barrage of comments also fell silent, and it took a long time before a single bar of comments emerged.

[Shashashashasha, so this is what light makeup looks like when looking for treasure. Absolutely gorgeous!]

[I have nothing to say anymore, brother, help me!]

[Where are my pants? Who stole my pants?]

[Awesome little white flower, the kind that wants to cry but doesn’t, you know?]

[I never expected that Brother Fu would go for this style without the full-coverage eyeliner. Come and see if you like it]

"They are really just relying on the fact that they sit close to Brother Fu..."

Chen Chi grumbled, feeling a little disappointed. They were clearly the closest in dormitory 204, but now he and Bai Wenji couldn't even squeeze through.

I mean, can these stinky guys just leave after watching this? What are they doing here?! Don't squeeze out the fresh air for my brother Fu!

When Duan Qiqi and the others finished their styling, they also received enthusiastic praise. Compared with other teams with either a middle school or strong style, Fu Xunyan's group was of the light yet extremely beautiful type.

The materials used in the clothes are obviously very fine, and the overall texture is also very good, which is totally incomparable to others.

Kenny, who decided to dance to an energetic song during the first performance, looked at them and smiled, then deliberately asked the people around him in his not-so-fluent Chinese, "Their clothes are really beautiful. I, we can't compare to them."

Lan Yizhou beside him glanced at him hesitantly and responded, "Well, maybe it's because Fu Xunyan is so popular that he spends so much."

[Huh? What are Kenny and Lan Yizhou talking about? Didn't the set list say that each song has the same budget?]

[Note: This is for every song. Maybe one group has a particularly high score, and another group has a particularly high score.]

[Ah, so this means that Fu Xunyan has squeezed out the budget of Shao Ruzhou next door]

[Hehe, you've got your skin covered up, try saying something nonsense again.]

[Seriously, Sister Zhou came right here because she smelled the scent. Please, your company is so supportive of your little Zhou, how dare I use your budget for treasure hunting?]

[Hi, I'm dying of laughter. Didn't Fu Xunyan and the others' clothes already give me the answer? I even found some F brand summer styles, each one costing over 5k, and you still say it's within your budget?]