Chapter 13 The painting style is distorted



Chapter 13 The style of the painting is distorted in

the "Confession" group training room.

The training rooms of other groups are in full swing with elections for captain, C position and other performance positions, but here in the "Confession" group, the situation is clearly not right.

“Brother Fan, my name is Lu Bingyang, your hairstyle looks really good!”

"Brother Fan! My name is Gao Yan. I wonder if you could help me with my hairstyle this afternoon. The program team has arranged my personal live broadcast time from 7 to 8 p.m...."

"Ah, Brother Fan, I want one too!"

"Ahem!" The dance teacher coughed dryly, trying to straighten out the distorted style of the painting. "Other training rooms have already started practicing. Shouldn't we waste time? After all, the difficulty of our dance ranks among the top three in all the repertoires..."

Lin Fan was confused: "Teacher, I have a question!"

"you say."

"Aren't we a vocal group that focuses on singing and has very little dancing?"

The dance teacher blinked and said, "No, although Confession is a love song, the dance moves in it are modern dance moves. The inner emotions expressed in this song are very rich, and a lot of modern dance moves are needed to express them."

In other words, this is a very demanding professional dance!

Lu Bingyang looked at Lin Fan, who was shocked: "Brother Fan, you don't know, do you?"

Lin Fan held his head in his hands.

Gao Yan swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Fan, let's not talk about anything else. You can do the splits, right?"

Lin Fan covered his crotch in horror.

"Bend your waist, jump in the air, spin on one foot..."

Lin Fan ran out of the door! "Ahhhhhh! Brother Fan! I'm going to kill you!" Lu Bingyang went crazy, jumped up and chased after him, "Why did you choose this song if you can't dance!"

Finished!

Lin Fan covered his head and ran away: "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry... The person you want to kill is not me, it's that bastard on the street lamp who lied to me that there is no need to dance to this song!"

However, at this point, it was impossible to change players. Lu Bingyang and Gao Yan looked at each other, nodded solemnly, and took Lin Fan's arms on the left and right, dragging him back to the training room.

"Brother Fan, from today until the end of the first public performance, your body will no longer belong to you!"

"Except for the time for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, the rest of the time will be controlled by us!"

"Let's start by learning the splits today!"

"I'll count to one, two, three!"

"ah--!"

A scream resounded throughout the training building!

In the barrage.

[The name is too long to fit here, so I can only say: Poof! Hahaha! You deserve it!]

[Please call me goddess: I wanted to be eliminated but I chose the most difficult song and started the inhumane hell-level training mode. I can only say, well done! ]

[Today is also an overtime day: abuse! Abuse me severely! I haven't even finished get off work yet, and you still want to leave work? Bah, wishful thinking! ]

[Born to be the entertainment reporter: Today, Brother Fan is also forced to work.jpg]

Backstage director's room.

A group of directors were watching Lin Fan's live broadcast room, and they were a little confused by the densely packed comments of applause and cheers.

"Are fans' tastes so strange nowadays that they like to see their idols being abused?"

"In other live broadcast rooms, fans are always saying 'brother, I love you', but here at Lin Fan's place, why are they all saying 'bah! Wishful thinking' and 'bah! Well done'?"

"No matter how much people criticize us, the traffic has not decreased at all, and it is even increasing."

Indeed, the number of people online in Lin Fan’s personal live broadcast room has exceeded 3,000, and is showing a trend of continued growth.

The barrage is particularly active.

Although they were all laughing and complaining about Lin Fan, it also showed that these fans had a certain stickiness and were no longer just passers-by.

Directors know very well that the talent shows really select idols who can sing and dance well. Not necessarily.

In talent shows, the first thing they look at is the ability to spend money. Either the company spends money, or the fans change their fate. Another option is official selection, which is when the program team wants to promote newcomers.

In addition, there is another key point that cannot be ignored, the passerby plate.

Some people say that the strangers’ market is not important, because it is difficult for strangers to get good data.

But what if passers-by become fans? Lin Fan is now on this path, but no one can predict how far he can go.

At 5 pm, Lai Siu-tung peeked in at the door of the "Confession" training room and was grabbed by Gao Yan and pulled in.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to spy on the enemy?"

Li Xiaodong quickly denied: "How could it be! This is only the first day of training, how can there be any enemy information to inquire about... I am looking for Brother Fan, where is he?"

Gao Yan pointed at Lin Fan, who was spreading a pancake in the corner and said, "Here!"

Li Xiaodong rushed over in panic: "Brother! What happened to you? Why are you useless?"

"Not useless, just disabled." Lin Fan had been tortured for the entire afternoon, and he felt as if he had been torn into several pieces, with no part of him obeying his commands.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Hehehe, it doesn't matter if I'm disabled, as long as I can still use my hands!"

Lin Fan remembered: "The personal live broadcast time is from 7 to 8 pm, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Let's do a hairstyle after dinner!"

This is business coming to your door!

Lin Fan waved his hand: "Captain, what time do you practice until today?"

Lu Bingyang replied: "Then we'll practice here first, and then we'll go have dinner, and then we'll go live. After the live, we'll come back to practice for a while at 8:30!"

"Let's go, let's go eat. After eating, I have to do my makeup and hair, and then go live."

Lin Fan also went to the cafeteria with Li Xiaodong to have dinner.

After finishing his meal and returning to the dormitory, Lin Fan pushed open the door of 404 and saw seven roommates standing in two rows, bowing neatly in unison: "Hello, Brother Fan!"

Lin Fan was startled: "What are you doing?"

Everyone: “Hey hey hey!”

Lin Fan understood that they all needed to be stylistically designed.

Lin Tony Edward Fan is online! ……

Lin Fan finished styling the last student, and finally had time to take a shower and change out of his sweat-soaked class uniform.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, the staff came to call him: "Lin Fan, it's time to go live!"

Lin Fan paused: "Teacher, are there any requirements for live streaming? For example, does it have to be broadcasted in a certain place?"

The staff member said: "Well, no, as long as it doesn't affect other students."

Although the "Morning Star" program team has set aside a cubicle to facilitate students to live broadcast and interact with fans, there is no hard and fast requirement for students to live broadcast in the cubicle.

Lin Fan was satisfied: "Then teacher, can I live broadcast in the dormitory?"

"Okay, right?" The staff couldn't keep up with Lin Fan's pace.

"Okay, teacher, please point the camera here, and I will broadcast live here."

"This is your bed. Are you going to broadcast live from your bed?" The staff member coughed dryly. "Lin Fan reminds you that our Morning Star program is a positive, healthy, sunny and uplifting program..."

"I understand! Teacher, I understand everything! Don't worry, I'll keep you healthy!"

"Well, alright."

So, at 7 o'clock, Lin Fan's live broadcast room.

【Natural Entertainment Reporter: !!! What did I see???】

【hei_tui: Idol talent show trainees earn millions a month by live-streaming their sleep? 】

【Happy citizen Xiao Zhang: Hahahaha! Other idols live stream singing and dancing, but Brother Fan live streams sleeping! Hahahaha! 】

(End of this chapter)


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