Chapter 12 I am trainee number 20, Wen Yu
The most important thing for a variety show is popularity and traffic. Not only did he invite Song Shinian, who had retired for many years, but "Wen Yu" also appeared on the first stage of "Pick Me"...
Either of these two things alone would cause a stir on the Internet, not to mention that they both appeared on "Pick Me" at the same time.
"Pick Me" will definitely become the variety show ratings champion this year.
In just a few seconds, countless thoughts flashed through the director's mind.
Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, he took a deep breath: "Personal trainee - Wen Yu."
The big screen above the stage turned into the two words "Wen Yu".
Like before, the two words "Wen Yu" kept changing on the screen, and netizens in the live broadcast room were all excited when they saw this name.
The speed of barrage is getting faster and faster, with 999+ comments per second.
[Wen Yu?! Are my eyes wrong?]
[Are there any trainees this time with the same name as "Wen Yu"? ]
[Could this person have deliberately changed his name to gain attention? ]
[I hate people who try to ride on Wen Yu's popularity the most. I'm going to eliminate him today.]
[Having the same name as "Wen Yu" is useless. After all, the "Pick Me" talent show is based on talent, so he's probably going to make things worse.]
[? What idiot dares to ride on the popularity of our Wen Yu? Wen Yu's fans are no longer active, but that doesn't mean they are dead.]
If I don't scold this pirated Wen Yu until he quits the internet today, I'll be considered incompetent.
[Now when I see the name Wen Yu, I want to cry...]
…
Song Shinian, who was sitting in the tutor's seat, stood up in disbelief.
From the beginning of the draft, his expression has always been indifferent.
Whether facing Ren Yi, who has stronger stage skills, or the "F" trainee with weaker abilities, Song Shinian has always remained calm. However, when he saw the word "Wen Yu", he immediately stood up from his chair.
He stared at the stage intently, his fingers clenched into fists, surprise, confusion and disbelief intertwined in his eyes, and finally turned into panic.
Song Shinian rarely loses his composure like this.
Jiang Xue next to him was not much better. When she saw the name "Wen Yu", tears flickered in her eyes.
Gu Yang and Wen Yu had no previous connection, but since he was in the entertainment industry, he had naturally heard of the name "Wen Yu".
But didn’t Wen Yu die five years ago?
What's with this sudden appearance of "Wen Yu"? Did the production team deliberately create a trainee with the same name because they were worried about the lack of popularity?
Under the anticipation of countless people, Wen Yu slowly stepped onto the stage.
"Hello everyone."
Wen Yu was wearing the pink training suit distributed uniformly for the "Pick Me" talent show. On the badge on his chest was a very conspicuous "F".
"I'm trainee number 20, Wen Yu."
Wen Yu is very beautiful.
Especially his eyebrows and eyes, which are very handsome.
Not only that, Wen Yu's skin is also whiter than most trainees. He held the microphone with his slender jade-like fingers and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant tone. Compared to the nervousness of other trainees when they went on stage, this trainee who only received an "F" grade was unexpectedly calm and composed.
Judging from her looks alone, Wen Yu is definitely the trainee with the best facial features on the "Pick Me" talent show stage so far.
Netizens were ready to criticize, but the moment they saw the face of "Wen Yu", the comments became strangely quiet.
[…Is it my imagination? Why do I feel like there's a hint of "Wen Yu" between his eyebrows?]
[Especially when they smile, they look so much alike...]
Although he looks completely different from "Wen Yu", they look similar when they smile.
[Wait? Am I seeing things? He's called "Wen Yu," and he only got an "F" in the auditions?]
[No, it's hard for me to perform well with this face.]
[Ahem... In that case, let's wait a little longer. After Wen Yu messes up his first performance, I'll definitely scold him.]
【I finally know what it feels like to be like you. 】
[Everyone, wake up! This isn't Wen Yu! This is a fake!]
[But the smile between his eyebrows and eyes is so similar to Wen Yu.]
[You guys are too indifferent, aren't you?!]
…
There are more and more barrages in the live broadcast room.
To the director's surprise, not many people insulted Wen Yu.
The moment Song Shinian, who was sitting under the stage, saw Wen Yu's face clearly, he fell back into his seat and the expression in his eyes turned into disappointment.
He looked at the familiar eyes and eyebrows of "Wen Yu" and frowned slightly.
An hour ago, Song Shinian suddenly received a note from a staff member, which read "I'm waiting for you in the utility room, see you there."
Ever since Song Shinian became famous at a young age, he has received many such small notes with suggestive meanings, and these notes have only one end - they end up in the trash can.
But this time it’s different, because the name signed is “Wen Yu”.
When he saw the name "Wen Yu", Song Shinian's heart skipped a beat, and the noisy sounds around him suddenly disappeared. The only thing left in his eyes was the name "Wen Yu".
Song Shinian knew better than anyone that Wen Yu had died long ago. After all, he was the one who buried Wen Yu's body with his own hands. He guessed that this note was deliberately written by someone using the name of "Wen Yu" to deceive him, but as long as there was even a slight possibility, he would not let it go easily.
So Song Shinian shook off the staff and went to the utility room.
A young boy with immature eyes and eyebrows was sitting in the utility room.
The boy is very handsome.
Song Shinian rarely uses the word "handsome" to describe a man, but the young man in front of him has a beauty in his eyes and eyebrows that is difficult to tell whether he is male or female. He raised his eyes and looked at Song Shinian timidly, as pitiful as a little deer.
When he saw Song Shinian coming to the utility room, a hint of "disbelief" flashed across his eyes, and then turned into overwhelming surprise: "Teacher Song...you really came..."
After saying this, the boy suddenly became shy.
He took out the mineral water he had prepared long ago and handed it to Song Shinian: "You must be thirsty. As long as you drink this glass of water, I will do whatever you want..."
The young man shyly cast a coquettish glance at Song Shinian.
The moment he entered the utility room, Song Shinian knew he had been cheated.
If it had happened before, he would have just been cheated and would not have cared too much, but this time the other party actually dared to deceive him under the name of "Wen Yu", which had touched Song Shinian's sore spot.
Song Shinian didn't want to let him go so easily.
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