"I, I'm going to the bathroom. You guys go ahead and play. Wait for me."
Qi Xingchen suddenly stood up, threw down a few words, lowered his head and left the activity room.
Bai Ye looked at 놛's back, frowned, and continued: "놊 But my face is where the stars are, Brother Yang, you can draw on my hands."
Zheng Yuyang opened the pen cap. Bai Ye watched him finish his painting and said, "Wei Qin has facial allergies, so he should take a good rest. Let's stop playing and go check on the students."
After saying that, Bai Ye was the first to leave the activity room and walked towards the bathroom.
I saw the thin man walk into the practice room and lock the door.
As expected, Class F was beaten very badly, and almost every group in the ten groups was defeated. Fortunately, Qi Xingchen had enough time to learn the remaining four songs after the recording session, otherwise I would not be able to give him any guidance.
At 10:30 pm, the students returned to Class F one after another. Qi Xingchen was afraid that the students would have to practice late into the night to keep up with the team, so he prepared porridge and side dishes early, stood by the door, and handed out one portion to each person who came in.
The assistant holding the shrimp cakes given by 놛 said vaguely: "It's so late, it seems that other instructors have left, how long do you plan to stay?"
Qi Xingchen didn't say that he was going to stay with her until the end, otherwise when the show was broadcast, people would think it was a show.
"Let's see what's going on," he said. "If everyone is okay, I'll go back to sleep."
But how could there be no problem with Class F?
After getting the porridge, no one was in a hurry to eat it. They sat cross-legged against the wall, looking depressed as if they had failed the make-up exam for five consecutive years.
Qi Xingchen was curious: "What happened? Tell me."
"...There's nothing much to say," Wu Qian lowered his head, "Teacher Xiao Qi, you guessed right, we are holding the team back."
Qi Xingchen sighed. He thought that after giving them the vaccination, their psychological gap would be smaller, but unfortunately the children were still hit so hard.
"Based on the current situation, sadness is the most helpless emotion," Qi Xingchen said, "Every second you are sad, you waste a second that could be used to practice and catch up with the progress of the main group. Do you want to waste time blindly?"
"I want to!"
"You still want to eat quickly!" Qi Xingchen clapped his hands and said sternly, "Eat quickly, and get up and train after you finish eating!"
"......"
The students were inspired to gobble up their food, then lined up in front of the mirror in high spirits.
Six songs, six completely different dance moves. In order to show the diversity of music styles, the arranger almost covers all the song elements of the time. trap, r&b, blue, jazz...
To match the music, the choreography is even more varied. Just before the training started, the students in Class F were a little worried.
I was worried that I would not be able to learn it, but I was also worried that if I asked a question that stumped Teacher Qi, it would be recorded by the practice room camera and have a negative impact on Teacher Qi.
After the first issue of "Times" was online, Qi Xingchen was scolded because of Kevin, and everyone saw it. Although we have been together for a long time, in our hearts, you are always a teacher and a friend, both a teacher and a friend, and we respect and love you.
We didn't want to see him get scolded again, so we asked questions very carefully.
However, when Wu Qian asked how to sing the transition of the chorus, she answered; when the students asked how to sing the two high notes, she demonstrated the vocalization method; how to connect the two dance moves, she gave step-by-step guidance...
Students in Class F: Oh, Teacher Xiao Qi was just talking. Xiao Qi has practiced for us! Teacher Xiao Qi is so awesome! ! !
The enthusiasm for practice was rising. Everyone threw away all their worries, rushed towards one goal, and exerted their physical strength and sweat.
At one in the morning, Wu Qian wiped the sweat off his face and advised: "Teacher Qi, we are almost done. You should go back and rest first."
"It's okay. I'm sleepy."
At two o'clock in the morning, Wu Qian couldn't help but speak again: "Teacher Xiao Qi, we have learned everything. We just need to practice it. We will go back to the dormitory after practicing for a while. You don't worry about us, go to bed quickly."
"You're just too long-winded," Qi Xingchen threw a towel over, "Practice for another half an hour, and then everyone can go back and rest."
Wu Qian was dumped and started crying. Everyone laughed at him but their actions didn't stop.
Qi Xingchen looked at these young men and felt a little calm. Leaning against the wall to help them count the beats, I dare not let myself be idle.
Whenever he had free time, the scene of Bai Ye agreeing to take the punishment for Wei Qin would involuntarily slow down in his mind.
Even though he knew that Wei Qin needed help with facial allergies in public and in front of the camera, Bai Ye had no choice but to agree, whether out of sympathy or friendship.
But she always wanted Bai Ye to be more and more special to her.
놛Maybe...I really fell in love with Kashiwa Ye.
After driving the night train for a few days with Class F, the first issue of "My Era" was launched.
The main film lasts for more than an hour and a half, from the theme song learning editing to the announcement of the first round of competition tasks. Similar to the previous episode, it topped the weekly click-through rate for online variety shows as soon as it was aired.
Ever since I offended Kevin last time, Kevin's fans would go to the Time topic square or Qi Xingchen's homepage to scold him from time to time.
The sad thing is that after cursing for two minutes, before anyone saw it, the post disappeared inexplicably, and the account was also blocked for seven days.
Over time, Kevin's fans became crazy and secretly gathered their strength to sharpen their knives, waiting to take advantage of the broadcast of the first issue of "Times" to occupy the barrage with all their strength and catch Qi Xingchen off guard!
At the same time, Xingguang had anticipated this situation and expanded the black group from five to ten in advance. Gather ten minutes before the show starts and copy the black science rhetoric.
Therefore, as soon as the first episode was broadcast, in addition to a large amount of night sky, the barrage instantly became a battlefield between stars and K fans!
[Mirror, mirror, tell me, will Brother Ye become my husband? 】
[Sister, you are dreaming. Brother Ye has already obtained the marriage certificate with me. Hehe. But I recently discovered that my younger brother Xiao 7 was wrong, so maybe I am guilty of bigamy.
[Starlight Observer judges the public, resources are tilted towards Noah Entertainment, Kevin’s strength is obvious to all but he is reduced to B-level [vomit][vomit] Qi Xingchen has no competitive spirit, get out of "My Time"! 】
[Qi Xingchen has no competitive spirit, get out of "My Time"! 】
[Qi Xingchen has no competitive spirit, get out of "My Time"! 】
After a large number of K fans flooded the screen with comments, Xingguang came up with scientific knowledge and clarification.
Yekong, who had enjoyed the benefits in Qi Xingchen's live broadcast room, helped to say a few words. Most of the fans and passers-by took a wait-and-see attitude, watching the show while enjoying the two people's quarrel.
Soon, the trainees' hard practice was over and they entered the theme song acceptance stage.
Han Qing's first game, passers-by said after watching it:
[There is nothing wrong with the Starlight Observer's review. The little brother is very capable.]
[A little silly and a little cute, I’m a fan! 】
F class Ke Ke confessed her true feelings to teacher Xiao Qi, and passers-by said after watching:
[I can feel that Class F has deep feelings for Qi Xingchen]
[I cried when little 7 said that. It was so warm 1551]
[Stern reprimand before practice, careful consolation after acceptance, Xingxing put a lot of thought into it]
[It is lucky for class F to meet such a mentor:)]
When it comes to Kevin's show, K fans are ready to tear the heaviest blows, Xingguang is ready to criticize him the most, passers-by and other fans are ready to eat the sweetest melons, and hundreds of millions of viewers are ready to go——
I just saw Kevin singing a Chinese song in a vague way.
K fans: [It takes a lot of effort to speak Chinese like this! The rap is exploding, thanks! ! Qi Xingchen, the college graduate, you understand, right? Ugh! 】
Xingguang: [Don’t use diplomas to attack people]
Passerby: [The melon is ripe]
Kevin insisted that he knew the chorus clearly.
K fans: [놛I’m new here and no one is helping me, it’s so miserable. Qi Xingchen is a college graduate, but he only knows how to take advantage of Chinese people to make money, ugh! 】
Xingguang: [Don’t use diplomas to attack people]
Passerby: [The melons can be picked now]
Qi Xingchen quickly wrote a perfect English annotation and explained and graded it to Kevin in fluent spoken English.
K fans: [......]
Passerby: [......Damn, the melon is rotten! 】
Xingguang (꽗腰): [I told you not to use diplomas to attack people! Who dares to say my brother is uneducated again! 】
Passersby & other fans: [How dare you, how disrespectful!]
[Even I can’t speak English as well as little brother Xiao7! ! 】
The barrage was filled with more and more praise for Qi Xingchen. Seeing that the momentum was getting better, the K fans left in chaos, saving their strength for the next fight!
The barrage finally returned to its normal state of “hahahaha” and “ahhhh”.
However, just when the audience thought they would spend the remaining hour in peace, something even more shocking happened.
When guiding the trainees into groups, a certain star observer who had just caused a bloody storm had a blingbling microphone in his hand.
From a distance, it looks bright, and when you look closer, you can see that it refracts thousands of beams of light. Curious female viewers took screenshots, enlarged them to the maximum, observed and discussed the situation.
[I originally thought it was Czech rhinestones, but the cut surface seems to be similar]
[Could it be the Olympic Diamond?] The Austrian diamond doesn’t seem to be that bright.]
[Um, I would say that these should be real diamonds, and they are high-quality diamonds with extremely high clarity. I'm a salesgirl at a jewelry store. I deal with this stuff every day. I must be wrong.]
[What the hell! What the hell!] I have wanted to buy a blue diamond for a long time, but I haven't found one that I like. I didn't expect that little brother Xiao 7 would have it inlaid on his microphone. What a waste of talent! What a waste! 】
The male audience who understand diamonds feel their scalps tingling when they see the speculations of the female audience.
——The Starlight Observer’s hand microphone sounds very expensive.
——Or should we go to Weibo and ask? We must work together to find out how much this wheat costs.
——We really want to know what kind of life rich people lead.
Soon, Weibo was flooded with screenshots of hand microphones. Curiosity is the primary productive force. Within half an hour, the staff of the diamond appraisal agency gave the answer:
【203 diamonds of 1-2 carats, with an average market price of 40,000 yuan per diamond, totaling 8.12 million yuan; 31 diamonds of 2-3 carats, with an average market price of 100,000 yuan per diamond, totaling 3.1 million yuan; 22 diamonds above 3 carats, with an average market price of 200,000 yuan per diamond, totaling 4.4 million yuan; one blue diamond, which was analyzed to be approximately 8 carats, with an auction price starting from 2 million yuan. (Note: The above average market price is rounded up)]
A long string of numbers appeared before their eyes, and netizens felt dizzy and opened their calculators with weak hands.
812+310+440+200=1762
Ten thousand yuan.
......So, what is the life of a rich person like?
Damn, a microphone costs 17 million!
Damn!
The moment he decided to use the mobile phone, Qi Xingchen guessed that it would cause discussion, so he locked his phone and tactfully chose to temporarily surf the Internet.
The next evening, it was time for Camilla's banquet. Qi Xingchen arranged for Wu Qian to look after the students and took leave to attend the banquet.
On such occasions, men need to dress delicately, solemnly and gentlemanly. Stylist Jiang Jiang chose a smoky gray dark plaid suit, which is casual in style and slightly pinched at the waist.
He didn't wear a tie or a bow tie, but instead wore a hand-embroidered silk pocket square on his chest. A rose that was about to bloom extended diagonally from the corner of the handkerchief, with half of its delicate and beautiful bud exposed at the edge of the pocket, as if a drop of blood had been dripped into her clean and pure temperament, adding a bit of brightness.
After Jiang Jiang finished styling her hair, she said, "Xiao Xingxing, you can lose more weight. Your butt is so perky, you will look good in a suit."
"..." Qi Xingchen blushed at what she said, and ran away from the hotel and drove to the city center by himself.
It was a private trip, so An Ran and Lao Qin were not allowed to follow. Manager Wu is coming today as well. You can ask him to send you off when you come back.
Camilla chose the rooftop garden in City S as the venue for the banquet. Taking the sightseeing elevator up, Camilla and her husband were standing at the door, entertaining the guests.
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Seeing Qi Xingchen coming over by himself, Camille asked curiously: "Sweetheart, you came by yourself?"
"I will bring a female companion, you know." Qi Xingchen communicated with her in English.
"Yes, I invited some media, hoping that this would not cause any trouble to you," Camille paused, "Why didn't you come with Wei Qin? I heard that you were filming a show together."
"We left the show at the same time..." Qi Xingchen couldn't answer, "I'll go in first."
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