Chapter 152 Group Night 1.0

"Didn't the company say they forbid you from changing your hair color because they were worried it would affect your subsequent acting opportunities?"

Xie Qingyu looked at the eighteen rainbow heads in the car except for him and Leo, and couldn't help but interview several of the most prominent parties.

At this moment, they are taking a car to the venue of the "Road to Star Dreams" group formation night to make pre-match preparations.

After spending a whole night together, he still couldn't adapt to the overly bright new hair color.

Although everyone was wearing a concealing hat at the moment, the new look left in their minds was already lingering.

From another perspective, it does achieve the effect of leaving a deep impression on people from another perspective.

This was not because he "allowed the officials to set fires but not the people to light lamps", but the scene before him was simply too exaggerated.

For example, Xie Qingyu has been an idol for so many years, but she rarely tries such a...'unique' hair color.

The fact that these colors were discovered is enough to prove the excellence of the stylist. Now that they are selected at the same time, it can only be said that it is fate.

Wei Liangchen thought Xie Qingyu was envious of his hair color, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He said in a nonsensical and arrogant manner, "Well... because I didn't report it at all!"

Anyway, he has his reasons. He was dragged into the dyeing camp along with the rest of the group. He had tried very hard to "resist" it, but in the end, he still ended up with this result. He also expressed that he was very sad.

"Haha, do you think your agent won't be able to guess who took the initiative after seeing this hair color?"

You Jinzhao interrupted from the opposite side, raised his hand to pull under his eyelids, made a face, and continued: "Wait until the group formation night is over tonight, and see if your agent doesn't beat you to death!"

——We may not even be able to wait until tomorrow. The company leaders and agents of each contestant may rush to the scene tonight. After all, although the show is a crap, the popularity is there. By then... hehe.

Wei Liangchen swallowed guiltily and became angry: "You are not much better than me, a carrot turned into a spirit!" How dare you make fun of others?

Xie Qingyu's gaze turned and fell on You Jinzhao's unsuppressed orange stubble, and he silently said: No, it's actually much better.

"Okay, let's invite the next contestant—" Xie Qingyu clenched his fist and pretended to hold up the microphone, then leaned over to the back seat and handed it to him. "Excuse me, how did you come up with the idea of ​​dyeing your hair green?"

Qian Song laughed cheerfully, "Don't they say young people should be brave enough to try new things? I'm still young, so there's nothing wrong with following a new trend, right?"

After saying that, he imitated Wei Liangchen's signature move and fired a 'wink' shock wave at everyone.

Xie Qingyu coughed lightly twice…Okay, there is indeed nothing wrong.

He was about to retract the "microphone" when Bai Tang, who was standing next to Qian Song, suddenly spoke up: "You haven't asked me yet."

Now everyone can accurately grasp the meaning from his brief speech, which is a protest against Xie Qingyu's omission of him, the 'interviewee' sitting next to Qian Song.

Well, this really can’t be blamed on Yu Yuzi.

He picked out all the "innovative" contestants. Bai Lang's silver-white hair is indeed eye-catching when viewed alone, but he looks low-key among the group of rainbow-haired contestants.

What's more, he dyed his hair platinum during the second public performance. The two hair colors have similar tones, with only slight differences in details.

——But this person actually took the initiative to talk to me! It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Xie Qingyu immediately turned the microphone towards him: "Then may I ask our contestant Bai Lang, what were the considerations behind choosing this hair color?"

If someone says that he chose the silver-white color because his surname is Bai, then this contestant with the surname Bai can basically say goodbye to the interview session forever.

Fortunately, Bai Lang did not follow this routine.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, his eyes softened a bit, and he uttered two words: "Beautiful." As if afraid of misunderstanding, he added, "This hair color."

Xie Qingyu helped him reorganize his words. Basically, he thought silver-white looked good, so he chose this hair color.

...Okay, he barely passed.

As long as the answer is not "My last name is Bai", it is acceptable.

Okay, next we would like to invite the last distinguished guest to come on stage, that is Ding Zai.

"Would contestant Ding Zai like to share his 'artist's mindset' with everyone here?" Xie Qingyu asked with a smile.

This guy has been talking non-stop about his "artist's thinking" since returning to the base yesterday, but unfortunately no one can really listen.

Someone had taken the initiative to bring up the topic, and Ding Zai naturally wouldn't let it go. He cleared his throat pretentiously, then said seriously under Xie Qingyu's encouraging gaze, "As for this artist's thinking, we can normally understand it as...blah blah..."

"Why does this have a built-in fast-forward function?" Leo, who was sitting next to Xie Qingyu, couldn't help but complain.

Others speed up the editing process in post-production, but Ding Zai is different. Nonsense literature is already abstract enough, so this time he just skips the main text.

It's really like listening to your words - it seems that his mouth is always moving, but in fact, all the output is ineffective. This is what Ding Bending is like.

“Hahahahahahahahaha!!!”

Ding's presence there made everyone laugh. After all, everyone knew what kind of person he was. It would be a miracle if he could speak normally.

But even the usually cute puppy Leo couldn't help but spoil the fun, instantly creating a kind of "serious people complaining about unserious people" contrast, which had a very comedic effect and was very funny.

However, there were still contestants who managed their expressions perfectly. Xie Qingyu calmly handed the "microphone" forward, signaling the interview to continue.

He was really curious about the complete mental journey of this 'artist'.

Ding Zai immediately responded with a touching wink, saying "You still understand me".

Xie Qingyu's expression remained calm, but the hand holding the "microphone" had silently retracted.

"Cough cough!!!" Ding Zai coughed twice to draw everyone's attention back. He finally stopped beating around the bush and directly put forward his core point:

"'Artist's mindset' is all about courage! The courage to face your own heart, the courage to meet the gaze of others, the courage to experience a new world!"

When he got excited, he suddenly spread his arms as if he was flying, and closed his eyes in ecstasy, as if he was about to take off with the wind at any time.

The person sitting next to him, Wei Ran, whose head was the color of milk coffee, was caught off guard and hit on the back of the chair by the "wings". At this moment, he was leaning against the car window, looking at the sky sadly through the gap in the curtains, and suddenly he sighed silently.

These words sounded reasonable and seemed to make sense, but most of the people present were in the late stage of the second-year syndrome, so how could they be intimidated by Ding's few words?

Look, Sun Lele is here with a "special hammer for demolition".

He winked and jokingly said, "Then, do we, Warrior Ding, dare to take off our hats and let everyone experience this new world?"

Because everyone has a good relationship, there is no pressure in teasing. And this also depends on the person. Ding is here and he doesn't know what shamelessness is, so the scale can be slightly exaggerated.

"How difficult is that?!" Ding Zai lifted the brim of his hat with a heroic look, shook his head disdainfully at the hat in his hand, and tossed it away casually.

“Bang!”

The hat drew a beautiful parabola in the air and hit Liu Xiu, who was watching the show in the front row, on the forehead exactly.

There was silence in the car for half a second, and then thunderous laughter broke out.

Someone was laughing so hard that he fell over and hugged his neighbor. As a result, the force of the slaps on his back became stronger and stronger, and the "bang bang bang" sounds came one after another. Well, these two were secretly competing with each other again.

Ding Zai watched Liu Xiu's face darken as he clutched the hat that looked like "evidence" and felt a little uneasy: I've never shot this well before...

But at this moment, how could he easily let such a free and unrestrained soul lower its noble head?

I can only——

“Slurp!”

Ding slid down the aisle on his knees to Liu Xiu's side, tilted his head back, touched his chest with his right hand, and finally made a heart shape with his backhand. He said in a bubbly voice, "Please keep this. Don't let an artist's dignity and personality be trampled upon at this moment, OK?"

Woo woo woo, Xiu'er, I'm sorry, don't use your mouth to rant in front of a car full of people, let this Xiao Ding go, just pamper him, he really didn't mean it~

Liu Xiu sneered and put the hat back on the colorful head, finally covering up the hair color that hurt his eyes.

He extended his index finger and pointed as a warning - today was an important day, and it was not appropriate to get angry, but he would remember this account!

Ding felt relieved, knowing that the crisis was over. He immediately put on his cynical attitude again, raised his chin and blew an exaggerated kiss, which made everyone laugh.

When passing by Xie Qingyu's seat, he deliberately stopped, took off his hat, turned around gracefully, pressed the baseball cap to his chest like a top hat, and bowed solemnly.

The highest courtesy must be given to those who can appreciate his "artistic soul".

Xie Qingyu looked at the shining head in front of him, his eyes wandering for a rare moment, and he nodded with forced calmness.

At this moment, he inadvertently caught sight of Wei Liangchen, who was staring at Ding Zai's colorful hairstyle with longing on his face.

Sure enough, the aesthetic tastes of these two people are really...strikingly similar in some aspects.

He seemed to know the real reason why Wei Liangchen's agent rejected the request to change hair color. It was not a matter of accepting the role or not. This statement was purely to fool Wei Ersha.

The real reason is that Wei's aesthetics are strange and do not conform to the senses of ordinary people. Emmm... I understand, so I won't elaborate on it in detail.

"Brother! Look!!!"

Leo, who had originally lacked interest in Ding's exaggerated performance, was leaning against the window, carefully lifting a corner of the curtain and looking out.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, he excitedly tugged at Xie Qingyu's sleeve and pointed out the window with his other hand.

This sudden movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the car.

Everyone opened the curtains and looked outside. In an instant, the entire carriage was filled with exclamations.