Chapter 15



Among all the trainees, Ji Xiunian was most impressed by Lu Xu.

It was not because he was his fan, but because Lu Xu was so good. From his appearance to his temperament, Lu Xu was noble in every move. A man with such aura would be the center of attention wherever he went.

Hearing him call his name, Ji Xiunian could not help but stop. He did not like to have too many interactions with others, but he still asked Lu Xu politely: "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Lu Xu called Ji Xiunian just to get in close contact with the target person.

Facing a man who might be a stowaway, Lu Xu was very alert. He lowered his eyes to hide his curiosity. Thinking of his current status as Ji Xiunian's fan, he immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Brother Nian, can you take a photo with me?"

Lu Xu had a faint smile on his face when he spoke, and his eyes were bright as if they were shining with stars. He was obviously excited to see his "client", but others had a different interpretation.

As a recognized face value in this year's talent show, Fan Zeng specifically told the VJ to pay more attention to the shooting, maybe there will be a shot that can be used for editing. Seeing Lu Xu calling Ji Xiunian to take a photo, the VJ stood aside very professionally and recorded this scene with the camera.

Even though he has photographed so many celebrities, the VJ couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Lu Xu and Ji Xiunian are so good-looking, they don't even need lighting or angles. The two of them just stand there and they look like a pictorial. Their double handsomeness brings double the eye-catching.

Ji Xiunian didn't expect Lu Xu to chase him and take a photo, but as a fan, this is normal.

The boy didn't hide his enthusiasm, and Ji Xiunian nodded: "Of course."

Lu Xu stepped forward and was about to take his phone when he suddenly remembered something: "Brother Nian, our phones have been taken away by the program team. Can you use your phone to take the photos first and send them to me when you are done?"

This means adding friends.

Ji Xiunian's interpersonal relationships are simple, and there are only a few people in his address book.

But Lu Xu couldn't help it, so he nodded generously: "Okay."

Lu Xu's mouth corners raised, and he was obviously in a good mood.

Seeing that the two stood together to take a photo, the VJ immediately went to the side to record this moment.

The camera was aimed at Ji Xiunian's mobile phone. During this time, he simply opened the original camera and invited Lu Xu to take a photo.

There was a safe distance between the two people on the screen, neither too distant nor putting pressure on each other. Ji Xiunian was born handsome, with a 360-degree face without dead ends. Anyone who was in the same frame with him, regardless of gender, would be easily killed in seconds.

It was also because of this that Ji Xiunian was nicknamed "Photo Killer". However, today, in the same frame with Lu Xu, the two had their own merits and were inexplicably harmonious. Even the photos taken with the original camera are very pleasing to the eye.

VJ looked at the camera and then at the two of them, and felt that Fan Zeng had a really good eye for selecting people.

When Ji Xiunian raised his phone to take a photo, Lu Xu looked at the camera and curled his lips, but his eyes unconsciously fell on the black mark on Ji Xiunian's wrist.

When Ji Xiunian picked up the phone to show Lu Xu the photos, he pretended to casually stretch out his finger and point at the black mark: "What a coincidence, brother Nian, my friend also has such a birthmark on his wrist."

Birthmark?

"I don't have a birthmark," Ji Xiunian lowered his eyes to look at his wrist, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised, "This is not a birthmark, maybe it was rubbed with ink somewhere."

"Is that so." Lu Xu had the answer in his heart, and smiled innocently.

"Brother Xu, shall we go serve as foreman together?"

"Coming!" Lu Xu had achieved his goal. Xu Lele happened to call his name, so he said goodbye to Ji Xiunian.

"Go ahead!" Ji Xiunian encouraged Lu Xu with a gentle voice, and his eyes unconsciously stopped on his wrist.

If Lu Xu hadn't said it, he would not have noticed the mark at all.

There was a little black on the white wrist, which looked particularly dazzling.

Ji Xiunian liked cleanliness to begin with, so he went to the bathroom to wash it clean.

He stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, squeezed a little hand soap, and bent down to rub the mark. However, what surprised him was that even though his wrist was rubbed red, the black mark did not fade at all.

Ji Xiunian unconsciously increased his strength, and suddenly he felt a piercing pain on his wrist.

"Hiss..." He involuntarily took a breath of cool air, and clenched the mark with his other hand to try to relieve the pain.

At the moment he raised his head, he vaguely caught a glimpse of a black gas flashing in the mirror.

Ji Xiunian felt a little upset, pursed his lips and looked at himself in the mirror. His thoughts were complicated.

He didn't know when it started, but he seemed to often see things that others couldn't see.

At first, he comforted himself that it was normal to have nightmares if he didn't get enough rest. However, recently those "things" have appeared more and more frequently, and it is not as simple as just seeing.

Even if he no longer believed in these things, he would still subconsciously recall the fate annotated by the so-called master when he was a child -

lonely for the rest of his life, either death or injury.

Ji Xiunian stroked the mark with his fingers, and unconsciously used strength...

***

In order to distinguish the classes more intuitively, the program team specially prepared different colors of daily clothes for training.

The simple and generous sportswear has a white base, and the style is unified but the color matching is different. The

daily clothes of Class A are purple, Class B is green, Class C is blue, and Class D and Class F are also gray.

A group of young faces wearing loose sports suits, tall figures and handsome faces, only make people feel that the beauty and throbbing of youth are everywhere.

"Brother Xu, you are so handsome!" As a professional fan of Lu Xu, Xu Lele couldn't help but sigh when he saw Lu Xu.

Lu Xu himself has fair skin, and the purple color makes his skin look clean and transparent.

Not only Xu Lele was amazed, but other trainees had the same idea when they saw Lu Xu.

Young people are naturally cheerful and free, and Lu Xu is popular, so someone joked, "I'm really going to be disappointed. The same clothes look like a school uniform on me, but they look like haute couture on Lu Xu."

"What a coincidence, bro, I feel the same as you, hahaha."

"Lu Xu looks so good in purple, it makes me want to try it."

"Then you have to work harder, after all, only the class uniform of Class A is purple."

After changing clothes, the trainees were divided into four teams according to their classes. Class A, B, and C were each a separate class, while Class D and Class F were combined.

Each class was assigned a professional dance teacher to teach. The smaller the class, the more resources each person received.

In this way, the trainees in Class C and Class D were destined to work harder than the trainees in other classes if they wanted to move up.

Class A, as a key class, received more resources and received more attention.

The initial evaluation was based on their first performance on the stage. As long as one aspect was outstanding enough, they might be assigned to Class A. However, this time the evaluation was different. The instructors looked at the overall strength.

To learn a new dance within three days, to a large extent, it was a test of the trainees' dance skills. Even in Class D and Class F, many of them had many years of experience.

Although it is the same starting point, for those who have not practiced for a long time or have a weak dance foundation, this evaluation is very stressful.

Everyone knows that Lu Xu has not practiced for a long time, so naturally there will be speculation about his next evaluation.

It’s just that everyone is in different dance studios, and the only ones who can see Lu Xu’s body movements are the trainees in Class A, the program team, and the instructors.

In addition to Lu Xu and all the members of BTT, Class A also has a personal trainee named Chai Siyuan.

Chai Siyuan has great singing skills. He had already signed with an agency and released a personal album before participating in the competition. He can be said to be a powerful singer. During the evaluation yesterday, Chai Siyuan entered Class A based on his solid singing skills.

But good singing skills do not mean coordinated body movements.

Chai Siyuan is a typical contestant who can’t dance.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. While he and Lu Xu were still following the teacher's movements, the five members of BTT could basically dance along.

Chai Siyuan couldn't help but get anxious when he saw this, but the more anxious he was, the more chaotic his movements became.

The teacher taught for a total of three hours before he finally learned half of it.

After finally making it to the break, Chai Siyuan sat down next to Lu Xu and rubbed his head while looking at the five people who were still practicing: "Dancing is really difficult." He then thought of the scene of his own demotion and couldn't help but feel even more desperate, "I'm so afraid that I'll drop from Class A to Class F. It would be too embarrassing if that happens."

He told Lu Xu all this purely because he put the other party at the same level as himself.

He watched Lu Xu dancing. Although he looked good in the water with his good figure, his unskilled movements showed that he was a beginner.

Thanks to Lu Xu, Chai Siyuan felt less lonely about being demoted.

He thought Lu Xu would worry about the same problem as him, but he didn't expect that Lu Xu had never thought about being demoted.

Chai Siyuan thought that Lu Xu was too careless, but he couldn't help asking him, "Lu Xu, have you learned it?"

Lu Xu shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"Then you won't worry about the evaluation in the future, after all, there are only three days."

Lu Xu couldn't help but smile when he heard it, and his mentality was as calm as ever, "You also said that there are still three days."

"Lu Xu said it well." Fan Zeng was sitting in front of the monitor and heard Lu Xu say this. His eyes were full of admiration, and he didn't forget to turn around and ask the person behind him, "Xiu Nian, this kid has the shadow of you in your past."

But looking at the current progress, Lu Xu and Chai Siyuan are really at the same level. But facing the same problem, the two people think from completely different angles.

Ji Xiunian looked at the radiant Lu Xu on the screen and began to look forward to the next rating.


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