55 Non-violent non-cooperation?
Ding Xiumin didn't care about this competition in the first place. He would be eliminated sooner or later. If he was going to lose, giving up was the best way.
Su Tang knew Ding Xiumin's little thoughts, so she tried her best to be good-tempered.
"Ding Xumin, we agreed to train this afternoon. What do you mean?"
Ding Xiumin turned over and ignored Su Tang.
Yuan Chiye stared coldly at Ding Xiumin in the quilt. He was already in a bad mood. Since Ding Xiumin had run into his gun, he was asking for death.
He didn't say much, but took a bucket of water from the bathroom and poured it over Ding Xiumin's head.
Ding Xiumin was suddenly awakened by a bucket of cold water. He sat up suddenly, shook his wet head, and started cursing.
"Who the hell is fucking me!"
When Ding Xiumin opened his eyes and saw Yuan Chiye standing beside the bed in anger, he shrank his neck in fear.
Finally, I choked in my throat.
"What do you mean?"
Yuan Chiye dropped the bucket and looked down at him.
"I reminded you once that we should not cooperate with violence?"
Ding Xiumin wanted to curse, but when he saw Yuan Chiye’s anger was off the charts, he held back.
Yuan Chiye also had a broadcast director behind him. He wiped the water off his face with his hands and gritted his teeth.
"The alarm didn't go off. I'll be right there."
Yuan Chiye spoke coldly,
"Five minutes. If you don't come, you will bear the consequences."
The live broadcast room exclaimed,
[Just now I was smitten with Song Hanjun, but now I’m impressed by Yuan Chiye’s handsomeness.]
[Yuan Chiye is really a true character, so bold even during the live broadcast! ]
[Seeing Ding Xiumin being so cowardly is so cool! ]
[Why is our Ye brother so angry, as if he has eaten dynamite? ]
[Does it seem like he's jealous? Just now, when Su Tang and Song Hanjun were interacting, Yuan Chiye's expression seemed off.]
[Is this true? I want to watch the replay.]
[Tsk, what's there to be angry about? Group B is definitely going to lose. Whether they practice or not, they'll lose.]
[The guy above, please keep your mouth shut. Even if we lose, our Ye Ge will still make it to the upper echelon.]
[Yo yo yo, waiting for your brother Ye to lose the game. ]
Yuan Chiye turned and left the dormitory, and Su Tang trotted after him.
This guy seemed to be still angry. She spoke tentatively.
"You still have a way. Ding Xiumin is completely suppressed by you."
Yuan Chiye twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Nice words won't work against people like this. You have to use extreme measures."
After Yuan Chiye's advice, Su Tang suddenly had an idea. Ding Xiumin only wanted to lose the game. Even if he came to training, he would be unwilling to accept it. If he was determined to give up, no one could stop him.
And it is very likely that he will continue to cause trouble and hinder her, so she must find a way to deal with Ding Xiumin.
Su Tang's mind was in a state of confusion, and he fell behind Yuan Chiye by several steps.
Yuan Chiye appeared indifferent, frequently looking sideways at Su Tang, and gradually slowed down his pace until Su Tang caught up with him.
"What are you thinking about?"
Su Tang smiled mysteriously,
"secret."
Yuan Chiye's mouth corners drooped slightly, and he felt even more unhappy.
Oh, now I have to keep secrets from him.
Within five minutes, Ding Xiumin arrived as expected, and appeared in the practice room without even having time to dry his hair.
Su Tang's adaptation plan was initially opposed by Xu Yuzhou and Ding Xiumin.
Xu Yuzhou felt that the changes were too big and the risks were too high.
Ding Xiumin is simply looking for trouble.
But when she played the adapted music and demonstrated the new choreography, everyone was convinced.
“That’s so cool!”
Dyson spun around excitedly.
Xu Yuzhou was also very surprised.
"I feel like I can give Group A a try."
Su Tang looked around at everyone,
"Vote and raise your hands if you agree."
Except for Ding Xiumin, everyone raised their hands in unison.
Su Tang began to talk about his choreography ideas,
"I want Song Hanjun to be the center, the lead singer. Does anyone have any objections?"
Dyson and Xu Yuzhou nodded in support. Yuan Chiye crossed his arms, his expression stern, and stared at Su Tang with gloomy eyes.
Ding Xiumin sneered,
"Him? Being the center? I don't agree!"
Su Tang tried to look at him with good temper.
"Why don't you agree?"
"Did you know he's sick? He can't be on stage."
Su Tang sneered,
"How do you know he's sick? Did you infect him?"
Ding Xiumin was furious.
"You... Anyway, I don't agree. Such an important position requires a capable person."
Yuan Chiye's eyes were filled with anger. He slowly stood up, stretched out his hand and hit Ding Xiumin on the back of the head, and scolded him.
"I didn't even fight for the C, why are you fighting for the ball? You won't obey the instructions?"
Yuan Chiye was just angry and had no place to vent his anger, so he didn't use any harsh words.
Ding Xiumin's head was buzzing, he shrank his neck and surrendered.
"Okay, he's in the C position, he's in the C position, it's okay if I don't run for election."
Seeing that Ding Xumin had compromised, Su Tang said to herself,
"Anyone else object? If not, then I'll come and tell you about my choreography ideas."
"The entire song revolves around the battlefield, which is our central idea."
"The main dancer is similar to a sniper. The dance moves are similar to the original heart gesture in the original version, which is simulated into the reloading action. This is specially designed for Yuan Chiye."
"The rapper is similar to the rap segment where a scout joins the battlefield situation, and it's all in English. I plan to have Dyson write it himself. It can incorporate foreign languages and be more melodic, which will perfectly solve the language barrier problem."
"The high notes in the chorus are designed to be a medic. Ding Xiumin, you have a great voice and you play guitar, so I believe you can lead the chorus."
"There's also a Demoman character that has a stunt where he performs a backflip accompanied by an explosion sound effect. I want to try that."
Su Tang's words instantly raised everyone's expectations, and the live broadcast room began to flood the screen.
[This seems quite interesting. Group B doesn't seem that bad after all.]
[Sounds good, but I don’t know if it works in practice.]
【Let’s not just talk about it, shall we?】
I can already imagine how explosive the stage will be.
【Oh my god, how talented! You can adapt it like this. 】
Who adapted this?
[It seems to be Song Hanjun,]
[I am crying so hard. My Song Hanjun is finally back.]
【Did you notice the light in Song Hanjun's eyes?】
[It's surprising, he used to be quite sociable, but he seems to have a close relationship with Su Tang. What happened in the past three days? Any help?]
[It's over. I'm now certain that Su Tang understands metaphysics and has even managed to win over Song Hanjun, the melancholic male god.]
Ding Xiumin was the first to see the comments praising Song Hanjun.
His eyes deepened, and he was about to open his mouth to make another sarcastic remark, but when he caught a glimpse of Yuan Chiye's face, which was as cold as ice, he quickly shut his mouth. Forget it, with this big devil around, he'd better be honest.
In the next few days, the entire Group B stayed in the practice room. Except for Ding Xiumin who was not making any progress, the group finally felt complete.
A week later, the first quiz came. Chi Yan, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared in the training room with the other four instructors.
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