On June 28th, Ji Yu arrived early at the recording site of "Six-member Group Formation Night".

One or two boys nearby recognized Ji Yu.

"Hello! My name is Han Jinxu. You are very brave, brother!"

The man named Han Jinxu came up and patted Ji Yu's shoulder in a very familiar manner.

Yan Jiachi next to him also said: "The production team is really stubborn! If they dare to invite him, they will have to bear half the attention and half the risk."

Han Jinxu also said: "This program is not dominated by Zhou alone. It is jointly funded by three companies. Even if the Zhou family is big, it can't suppress the other two."

Several people walked in together, and it just so happened that the three of them were assigned to the same dormitory.

Han Jinxu suddenly asked, "The filming will officially begin tomorrow. Xiaoji, have you prepared your talent?"

Ji Yu asked in confusion, "Do we still need to prepare for a talent show? How come I don't know about this?"

Han Jinxu took out his cell phone and handed it to Ji Yu. The last paragraph of the text message he received specifically noted that please prepare a solo performance for the first day of the show.

Ji Yu also took out his mobile phone. The content at the beginning of the text message was the same, but the last sentence was deliberately deleted.

"Damn! The director did this on purpose!" Han Jinxu complained.

Ji Yu continued to pack his things and said nonchalantly, "Since we are here, let's make the best of it."

By the way, he also reminded: "Brother Han, please be more careful when you speak next time. I'm afraid they will start installing cameras tomorrow."

Hearing this, Han Jinxu also fell silent.

The first talent show soon arrived, and the order in which the director asked people to go on stage was based on the order in which they received invitations from the program team.

Ji Yu looked at the message he received two days before the show started. It was obvious that the director not only wanted him to make a fool of himself, but also wanted him to be the last to make a fool of himself.

I watched the performers on the stage walk by one after another. Some performed hip-hop, jazz, classical dance, and ballet.

There were even two men dancing Latin dance together, the scene was simply beautiful.

There were also performances of musical instruments, for example, ten people chose to play and sing on the guitar, seven people played the piano, six people played the violin, three people played the cello, and two people played the drums.

The most exaggerated one is that there are four boys who form a brass band, playing tuba, trumpet, trombone and French horn respectively.

This scene made Ji Yu feel for a moment that he was attending a grand open-air wedding in a garden.

In the competition among sixty-six people, the performances of sixty-five of them were extremely exciting. Ji Yu also showed a surprised expression while watching.

And because it was a live broadcast, the director gave Ji Yu's stunned look several shots without exception.

Even many of Song Yiwei's fans came here to scold Ji Yu in the first place, and seeing how he looked like he had never seen the world, they mocked him even more fiercely.

There is only one fan named Xiao Leyu who has been speaking for Ji Yu.

"Now please welcome the sixty-sixth contestant."

As Ji Yu's name lit up on the big screen, Ji Yu went on stage as if nothing had happened.

"Hello, teachers." Ji Yu was the first to greet the three instructors in front of him.

"She's good-looking, though! No wonder..." Ye Tangyin, the only female mentor among the three who spoke first.

Ye Tangyin debuted in a girl group and became a trainee at the age of fourteen. She is only twenty-four years old this year and is signed to a company under the name of the Lu family.

There isn't much description of her in the book, except for a passing mention that she and the heroine don't get along.

Ji Yu knew that what she said was just to annoy the heroine, so he could only humbly reply: "Thank you for the compliment, teacher."

At this moment, the barrage passed by...

"Wei Wei Yin Feng: This guy is too narcissistic! I really don't see how he is so handsome that our movie queen fell in love with him at first sight. And what's wrong with Ye Tangyin? Who is he trying to disgust!!"

"Wei Wei Yi smiled: That's right! This man is definitely relying on my wife to hype himself up. My wife is kind-hearted and doesn't want to sue him!"

"Haitang is not rubbed: Reply to the first and second floors, this matter has been settled, okay! Please look in the mirror before throwing dirty water. Our Tangtang is just speaking his mind and speaking for justice. That little boy is indeed very handsome."

"Tang Yin of Heavenly Voice: That's right! Our Tangtang is straightforward and outspoken, unlike yours who look innocent but play so many tricks behind the scenes."

"A passerby asked: What's going on upstairs? Is my internet connection down?"

"Fifth floor: Same request!"

The last incident had not been completely suppressed yet, as Song Yiwei's fans kept mentioning it in waves in the barrage of comments.

An unknown passerby went out of his way to search for what happened, adding more heat to the matter of Ji Yu and Song Yiwei.

The male singer Hao Yang next to him quickly came out to smooth things over: "Ji Yu, what show are you performing today?"

Ji Yu lowered his head and thought for a while, then finally asked, "Excuse me, has the program team prepared a guqin?"

Haoyang turned around and asked the staff at the back, and got a negative answer.

Ji Yu asked again: "Do you have any pipa or erhu?"

As expected, the answer was negative.

In the end, Ji Yu simply listed all the instruments he could play, hoping to find at least one.

"Where's the sanxian? The flute? The xiao? The xun? The konghou?"

Without exception, all of them got negative answers. Even the common instruments like guqin, pipa and erhu were not available, and the program group certainly did not prepare the instruments behind.

Wang Heng, the dance instructor who had been silent, said, "You didn't prepare anything, so you deliberately mentioned some uncommon instruments to embarrass the director team!"

At this time, the barrage also sent out the same words. The little black fans were basically Song Yiwei's fans, and there were also a series of water armies.

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