The other trainees looked at Zhuo Yang worriedly.
Shi Xirou threatened them, "Hurry up and practice, or the next person I call away will suffer!"
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Zhuo Yang nervously followed Shi Xirou to the fourth floor.
"Just find a place to sit." Shi Xirou had just talked too much, her mouth was dry and she was so thirsty that she would try not to talk so much next time.
Although Zhuo Yang's appearance is not as delicate as Xia Weiqing's, his eyes are the biggest, watery and furry in the group. At this moment, his eyes are red, and he looks particularly pitiful.
"You think I'm going to fire you?"
Zhuo Yang choked: "Isn't it?" He was scared to death.
"Of course not, Zhuo Yang, tell me what your fans think of you."
Zhuo Yang was in a low mood. "They said I have a funny gene and I am the atmosphere person in the team."
"Your dancing is your biggest weakness, you often can't keep up with the beat, your singing skills are not as outstanding as Guo Zixi's, and in terms of appearance, everyone is superior.
Eight people is too crowded. Seven of them have precise positions. The group doesn't need you because you are the one who can be replaced. Your situation is quite dangerous. Being a comedian is indeed a good way to go. "
Zhuo Yang became even sadder when he heard this.
"When I recruited you to Fire Phoenix, you had three qualities that attracted me (actually, there was only one—Jin Yunduo). First, when you talked about your love for the stage, stars appeared in your eyes. Second, your songwriting ability is the best among the eight of you. Third, you have a wide vocal range, with no problem hitting high or low notes."
Shi Xirou stared into his eyes. "Perhaps, have you ever thought about going solo and focusing on becoming a singer-songwriter? I'm not the only one who thinks so. Teacher Cen and the others also think it would be better for you to debut as a solo artist."
"Of course, if you want to stay in the group, I respect your opinion, but it will be extremely, extremely, extremely hard for you."
"I want to ask my parents."
"I really need to ask. How about I give you half a day off so you can go home?"
Zhuo Yang shook his head heavily. "I'll just go back to the dormitory and call them. I heard the cafeteria has a special meal today."
Shi Xirou pointed at the door: "...Go out by yourself, I won't see you off."
I wasted those three seconds of my emotions by worrying about your condition.
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