There are a total of 108 trainees in this talent show called "Idol Production". At eight o'clock in the morning, they began to enter the venue in twos and threes.
Luo Shixi came out of the corridor and looked around the huge studio.
The entire studio covers a large area and is divided into two parts. One side is the contestants' seats in a pyramid shape. The bottom position, which is closest to the stage, is the last position. The top is naturally throne number one, and there are eight chairs below it, for a total of nine debut positions.
On the other side was the stage, with lights on, making it as bright as day. The mentor seat was right in front of the contestant stage.
He was looking at the stage, unaware that others were also looking at him.
"Who is this trainee? I've never heard of him before. He's so pretty."
"Looking at the brand, he's a trainee, but I don't know how capable he is."
Luo Shixi stood still on the stage, looked at the trainees who had arrived below the stage, curled his fingers nervously, and gave everyone a slightly shy smile.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his long eyelashes trembled with his breathing, the small mole at the end of his eye was half-hidden, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were full of sweetness. He was wearing a simple white shirt and dungarees, with his bow tie tied in a bow style, playful and lively.
The trainee who was looking at him seemed to be shot by a bullet, and the only thing left in his eyes was the curve of his mouth corners.
“Oh my god, how can a boy be so cute when he smiles?” One trainee exaggeratedly made a gesture of being shot by an arrow and fell on a chair.
"How much candy must he have eaten to laugh like that? I want to laugh myself when I see him laugh!"
"He still has curly hair, I want to rub it so much!"
Luo Shixi didn't understand why everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. He twisted his fingers nervously, trying hard to recall whether he had eaten leek dumplings at noon and whether the leaves stuck to his teeth. After recalling to no avail, he walked towards seat 108 with a stiff smile on his face.
Then he sat in the 107th position.
This is not Luo Shixi's fault, he also wanted to sit at the end, after all, he knew his own strength. But now the 108th position is already occupied.
The camera followed him, and Luo Shixi remembered the director's instructions to "just show your face" and "show more face", and smiled timidly at the camera.
The director Xiao Wang behind the camera faced the impact of the smile and his heart beat faster.
Seeing Luo Shixi's choice, some people whispered below.
"He actually sat next to young Y. Isn't he afraid of freezing to death?"
"He's too modest. To be honest, he's more than the second to last with this face."
"She sat in seat 107. I wanted the little cutie to sit next to me." Someone sighed.
It turns out that boys sometimes have less control over cute creatures.
I felt someone sitting next to me, but the boy didn't move at all. He still had his legs crossed and was sleeping with his back leaning on me.
Luo Shixi looked at the last person next to him. He had his own personality, a cold and hard face, dreadlocks, and an eyebrow stud on the left corner of his eyebrow. There were a lot of heavy metal hanging on his performance clothes, and his Martin boots stepped on the ground. He sat there with a kind of arrogance of "I am the best in the world".
Luo Shixi was now facing the initial stage assessment. The 108 seats in front of him represented your evaluation of your own abilities and had nothing to do with the stage evaluation later. Some people sat in the upper circle, some modestly sat a little above the middle, but most sat in the middle.
There were only two people like him who chose to be last as soon as they arrived, and they firmly occupied the first and second to last positions.
Luo Shixi naturally regarded the people around him as people who had sneaked in to make up the numbers like himself. He immediately felt a sense of mutual appreciation and approached them to say hello in a friendly manner.
"Hello, my name is Luo Shixi. Luo means Luoshui, Shi means time, and Xi means bustling."
The cool boy finally opened his eyes, looked at Luo Shixi who was showing his kindness with his little canine teeth in front of him, and nodded very coldly: "Young Y."
Just at this moment, there was a burst of exclamations from the audience, as if an outstanding trainee had come in, covering up young Y's voice, and Luo Shixi couldn't hear it clearly.
Yang Wai? How can someone have such a strange name?
He complained in his heart, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said politely, "Hello, Teacher Yang."
Jiang Yan, also known as young Y, suddenly looked strange. He put his legs down, sat up a little, and looked at Luo Shixi.
"You..." He was about to say something, but when he saw the camera scanning this way, he swallowed his words and said, "Forget it, whatever you want."
Anyway, they won't have much interaction in the future, so he can call me whatever he wants.
But Jiang Yan obviously got it wrong. Luo Shixi was a very outgoing guy, especially after he determined that the two of them were just players with the same fate who came to make up the numbers, this point was magnified infinitely.
From the moment Luo Shixi sat down in this position until all the trainees entered, Jiang Yan's ears were filled with the other person's voice.
Luo Shixi looked at the trainee who just came in and said, "Shengkun Entertainment, I've heard of this company. The male lead in "The Golden Princess" seems to be from their company."
Jiang Yan didn't want to talk, but thinking that they were recording a show, he reminded her, "That's Changkun Film and Television Company."
"...I see." It was very awkward.
Luo Shixi shut up, but started again after a while.
"I know this guy. He's from Tonight's team, right? I listened to their songs last year. Are the others not here?"
Jiang Yan: “Their team disbanded last year.” And it was a very ugly incident.
“…”
“…”
Luo Shixi continued: "This trainee is so handsome! Hey? Why is his nose a little transparent?"
Jiang Yan looked over and saw his mortal enemy. He crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying maliciously, "Maybe he had plastic surgery."
Luo Shixi broke out in a cold sweat. He opened his mouth and then closed it again.
I feel like...it's better for him not to speak.
He just stepped on all the landmines he could have stepped on!
He will die a very ugly death... Luo Shixi closed his eyes resignedly, wishing that time could go back so that he could give himself a big slap in the face.
Jiang Yan looked at the cute boy next to him. He was curled up in a ball, shivering like a quail caught in the rain. He looked so pitiful. Jiang Yan had just confronted his mortal enemy, and now he was in a good mood. He looked at Luo Shixi with a cynical smile.
"What's wrong with you? Are you here for a talent show? How come you don't even know your competition?"
Luo Shixi's painful mask: "Teacher Yang, don't you know whether I am here for the talent show or not?"
Jiang Yan rested his elbows lazily on the back of the chair and said nothing. He thought this man was very interesting and wanted to hear what he had to say.
However, Luo Shixi didn't say a word and kept everything he wanted to say to himself.
After all the trainees enter, it’s time for the mentors to perform.
The program team spent a lot of money to invite first-line singer Yao Yuyu, top female group lead dancer Jiang Jing, and talented rapper Fasuo who just won an international award. But the most anticipated one is the PD this time, He Yu.
Luo Shixi sat in the audience, watching the mentors' performances of different styles, and was completely immersed in it, thinking of himself as a fan who came to see the concert for free.
As the performances of the previous mentors ended, there was a few seconds of blankness on the stage and the lights suddenly dimmed.
Luo Shixi's attention was immediately attracted, and even Jiang Yan sat up straight and looked at the stage seriously.
The red light shone down ambiguously, smoke made of dry ice swirled on the stage, and the huge scene suddenly became silent.
Luo Shixi could hear someone whispering, "Here they come, it's He Yu!"
"Here comes the bomber!"
"Take a deep breath, or I'm afraid I'll pass out from the excitement!"
"What will He Yu perform? I'm so excited!"
He Yu, the PD of their program, is a mentor hired at a huge cost. He is also a top star in the entire entertainment industry and an absolute king.
If there is someone who was born for the stage, that person must be He Yu!
The red lights flickered with the rhythm of the restless drums, and the music grew louder.
The whole atmosphere instantly became heated, but it was a strange kind of heating because no one spoke. Their bodies were shaking with excitement, but they didn't dare to make a sound to disturb the stage.
All it takes to upset this balance is a drop of cold water.
And He Yu's voice was like a drop of water, dripping into the boiling oil pan.
"Hey, what's up!"
The ear-catching sound burst out, instantly igniting everyone's passion. It was followed by a series of increasingly fast rhythms, and the mist on the stage dissipated, revealing He Yu's figure and his dancers.
Luo Shixi was close and saw He Yu's appearance at the first moment.
This face...I seem to have seen it somewhere before?
But Luo Shixi soon had no time to think about this problem, as He Yu completely controlled his body and soul.
"The traffic in this city and the trembling of the ground
Like the tenderness that arises after a stone falls into the center of the earth"
The soft whispers in the background music overlapped with He Yu's magnetic voice, like the last gentleness before the storm. His wrist turned with force, and his body fell to the right, but he lifted his whole body with the explosive power of his waist. His body jumped up, and the corners of his dark purple performance clothes were lifted, revealing his thin waist, full of power, forbearance and sexiness.
"Who hides the spring and autumn, who is behind the heavy rain
Plant the flag on the tallest building."
With the explosive rhythm, his movements are full of power and beauty, and the rapid contraction and relaxation of muscles bring the audience the ultimate poppin. He has an extremely charming appearance, but when he raises his eyes, even the corners of his eyes are sharp and upturned, like a sharp arrow piercing the air and hitting your heart.
"Ahhhh He Yu! Shit, I'm still in the front row!"
"So cool, this is a concert!"
"Idol!! Even if I get eliminated in the first round, it's worth it!"
The fierce drum beats sounded, the lyrics followed the rhythm, and each beat was perfectly timed with the movements, it was so exciting that it gave people goose bumps.
Luo Shixi could clearly see that when He Yu fell and turned around, sweat ran across his sexy Adam's apple, along his collarbone and into his collar, and his tight-fitting performance clothes showed off his figure. However, more sweat was thrown out as He Yu turned his head, and some hair stuck to his cheeks awkwardly, which made him look a little more wild.
"The senses are exhausted and only
"Null and dull, unable to feel"
The atmosphere in the venue was at its highest point, all the trainees were dancing to the exciting music, their heartbeats racing with every turn of He Yu, the manic genes in their blood being aroused, making their blood boil.
There were four other dancing teachers, all from top domestic dance troupes, but none of them could take away He Yu's glory.
He Yu knows best how to mobilize the audience's emotions to the greatest extent.
He was born to be on stage!
The song ended, but Luo Shixi's agitated mood did not calm down. He stood in the audience and looked up at He Yu who was shining on the stage.
It turns out... this is the singing and dancing singer. This is the kind of person they want to choose this time.
"He Yu! He Yu! He Yu!"
"He Yu! He Yu! He Yu!"
The whole place seemed to have turned into He Yu's personal concert. The trainees completely forgot what they were there for. They just subconsciously shouted the man's name in unison, looking so excited that they couldn't control themselves.
He Yu finished his ending pose, picked up the microphone on the ground, and his slight breathing revealed how much energy this dance required.
"Hello everyone, I am the PD of "Idol Maker", He Yu." A deep and laughing voice came through the microphone.
He Yu had adjusted his breathing in a very short time. He looked at the 108 trainees who were excited by his performance and said, "I am not good at this type of stage. The reason I chose this today is to tell you that since you have chosen this place, don't back down, don't hesitate, grit your teeth and get through it when you encounter difficulties, and keep rushing forward with all your strength."
"Tell me, can you do this?"
"able!"
Luo Shixi was the most considerate and shouted the loudest. The agitated factor in his blood had not yet calmed down, and now he just wanted to go out and run a thousand meters to calm down.
He was in the 107th position, close to the stage, and shouted loudly, which naturally attracted He Yu's attention.
He Yu glanced at the boy who was grinning with his canine teeth showing. He was the happiest person to watch. He Yu then looked at all the trainees present: "Is that all? Can you speak louder? Tell me, can you do it?"
"able!!"
This time the answer was so loud that it shook the earth. He Yu withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.
At this point, all the mentors have finished their performances, and it is now the trainees' turn.
He Yu began to announce the competition rules for the initial stage evaluation.
"All contestants will perform on stage, and the mentors will rate them based on multiple indicators such as stage completion, from A to F, with A being the best and F meaning you are not ready yet..."
Luo Shixi looked at He Yu on the stage and asked Jiang Yan beside him.
"He said this isn't the type of stage he's good at, so what type is he good at?"
Those who are not good at it have reached the extreme, so wouldn’t it be even more terrifying if those who are good at it were?
Jiang Yan looked at He Yu on the stage, his eyes burning with desire to win, eager to defeat this overpowering opponent. He heard Luo Shixi's question and said to him, "You can tell by looking at his appearance."
Luo Shixi turned around and looked at He Yu's appearance.
It's not an exaggeration to say that He Yu has a girlish look. He is too beautiful, and his facial features are all delicate. He has a pair of peach blossom eyes, with the tails of his eyes tilted up. When he looks at people, he always seems to be flirting with you. When he smiles gently, he looks romantic.
Such a person is best suited not for the powerful and A-level stage just now, but for the sexy and seductive stage. His eyes on the stage will be like the devil's temptation, whispering in a low voice to lead you to fall and dance with the devil.
Luo Shixi finally remembered why he felt that He Yu looked familiar, because he could always see him on the entertainment news push on his mobile phone, and without exception, they were all romantic scandals. He had been in love and broken up, broken up and in love again, and his ex-girlfriends could form a reinforced company.
Luo Shixi looked at He Yu with a dim gaze.
A man who doesn't love himself is like rotten vegetables.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
