Chapter 359 Still need to prepare the show?
When Yun Mo received the call from Lian Yi, she knew that she had passed the test.
She will go to Dwarf Star as a contestant to participate in the competition held by Kahala Madera School.
That awkwardly named Star Domain Airmate Exchange Competition... who knows what the hell it is.
As for the team members who are traveling with her, she can choose by herself.
Nie Guansheng stared at the laptop, rubbing the corners of his mouth with his fingers with a wicked smile, and teased, "Oh, as expected, it's those little friends again."
Lian Yi twitched his lips when he heard what Nie Guansheng said...
"Huo Chuan, Liu Yueban, Lin Fancheng, Mo Mo".
Nie Guansheng read out the names one by one, quickly assessing the strength of several people in his mind.
"That guy is too alert. Any slight movement could trigger his nerves. The more people we have, the easier it is to alert him. A team of five, with young faces, is probably the right size."
Lian Yi glanced at Nie Guansheng and said, "Well, it's just that we can't just go there..."
A smile suddenly broke out on Nie Guansheng's face. "I'll arrange it."
Star Domain Airmate Exchange Competition...tsk tsk tsk.
Dwarf Canxing is a romantic planet where all the people can sing and dance.
This so-called competition is also a feast of artistic exchange among schools.
Just those few people? Playing musical instruments and singing? Forget it.
Thinking of the bitter faces they might have, especially that girl, and the possibility of a broken expression on her calm face, Nie Guansheng suddenly felt very refreshed.
When Nie Guansheng appeared in front of them, Liu Yue was startled and subconsciously jumped back.
“Follow me!”
Nie Guansheng didn't give them time to react and took them to the vacant room of the club.
"Why is it Gouzi?" The four of them exchanged glances secretly.
I knew this mission was high-level, but I didn't expect it to be this high.
Do these small fry need the Cheetah's deputy captain to personally give instructions?
Yun Mo was calm and composed, staring intently at the corner of the wall.
The other four people only dared to exchange glances and did not dare to make any extra expressions.
The person up there is a very cunning bastard, and who knows where he is waiting for them.
"Hey, what are you mumbling about?" Nie Guansheng strolled to the front of the classroom.
The five men immediately looked forward, their military posture straight: ...
"Put away your little thoughts, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"
Nie Guansheng stood in front of the stage. He was wearing his military uniform very neatly today, completely different from his usual ruffian look.
He looked around the stage and slowly said, "You all know the mission, right?"
"Okay, I understand." Everyone nodded in response.
"Speak louder, do you know how to reply?" Nie Guansheng glared and yelled in the direction of Yun Mo.
Yun Mo's heels clicked together, legs stretched straight, hands pressed against the trouser line, "Report to Colonel Nie, the mission has been received."
"Well, that's about right."
He found a chair and sat down, unbuttoned his military uniform, crossed his legs, and his elite appearance was instantly ruined.
Everyone: ...The dog is still the same dog, handsome for only three seconds.
"We are going to participate in the Airmate Exchange Competition. You five have to come up with a program," Nie Guansheng stretched out his index finger and pointed at them one by one.
The five of them looked confused, and Liu Yue poked Yun Mo.
Yun Mo put his fist to his mouth and coughed.
Nie Guansheng raised his eyes and glanced at her sideways, "Why? Do you have any ideas?"
"Oh, no, Colonel Nie, our military should be full of talented people. Don't we have any ready-made ones? It's just an excuse anyway. It's okay as long as it's acceptable?" Yun Mo said.
"Are you still just being polite? Do you think anyone can go to Emmett?" Nie Guansheng snorted coldly and threw out a card with contact information on it.
"What is this?" Liu Yue carefully picked up a corner of the card. "Sulli Studio?"
Nie Guansheng already had a cigarette between his lips. "The military has arranged this training specifically for you. Now I'm giving you a chance. Do you want to do the show yourself, or do you want Shirley to help you do it?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand to check the time. "Well... I'll give you an hour to get ready. If I'm not satisfied within an hour, I'll personally take you to see Shirley."
The five of them suddenly shuddered. The tone was not right!
The five people felt a strong fear of the word "Shirley" that he emphasized.
Liu Yueban and Huo Chuan looked at each other, and no one spoke for a long time.
Nie Guansheng lowered his head to play with his AI, cigarette in his mouth as he spoke, "What? No ideas? Looks like there's no need to choose."
"No, no, no, I do have an idea!" Liu Yueban was the first to jump over.
Huo Chuan pulled him and said, "Hey, what do you have in mind? Don't let your brothers down!"
We've all been through the same training ground, so don't we know who knows who?
Liu Yuepan pointed at Shirley's card, winked, and gestured silently, "Didn't you see the anticipation on Gouzi's face?"
"This Shirley is absolutely a terrifying existence!"
Lin Fancheng had already entered the information according to the URL on the small card and almost dropped his jaw in shock.
"Sulli's Studio... Little Swan Dance Studio... I'd rather die than go there!"
Apart from Yun Mo, there are four young men over 1.8 meters tall. Asking them to dance Little Swan is indeed Gou Zi's aesthetic!
Huo Chuan suddenly shuddered, "We have to save ourselves, brother!"
Under the pressure of dignity, the boys burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm.
Lin Fancheng suggested tentatively, "How about...we perform Sanda?"
The cadets' everyday skills are sure to be flawless when they perform them. They will be able to perfectly blend strength and beauty, hardness and softness, weapons and fists... Crucially, they won't need to practice anymore.
"Yes, yes," the other three boys' eyes lit up and they echoed.
"Bullshit!" Nie Guansheng stood up upon hearing this and raised his hand to knock on the back of their heads one by one.
"Sanda, Sanda, are you afraid that people won't know you have a problem? We asked you to participate in an art exchange competition, and you're going to perform Sanda? Do you have any brains?!"
"Colonel Nie..." Liu Yue was about to cry, "Then we don't have to go to Shirley, right?"
"Well," Nie Guansheng raised an eyebrow. "You don't have to go. Didn't I give you a chance? But if you can't think of it, Shirley is the most suitable place to learn quickly."
Nie Guansheng patted him with ill intent: "The contrast is beautiful, and the starting point is low. Even if the performance is really bad, this idea is enough to get by. This is all for your own good."
Lin Fancheng: “Oh…”
I don't want this kindness.
"Hurry up, there are only thirty minutes left."
Nie Guansheng kindly reminded her and glanced at Yun Mo, who had no expression on her face.
Huo Chuan's face was almost black. Sanda, fighting, mecha operation...
They will definitely scramble for these.
But if we talk about professional-level art performances... isn't that embarrassing?
With Liu Yueban's physique, it would be worse for him to jump off a building than to perform a dance.
If Lin Fancheng didn't know that Gou Zi couldn't be conquered, he would definitely pull his trouser legs and cry.
(End of this chapter)
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