Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Want to lock him in the closet
The excitement of prying into privacy makes everyone hold their breath.
Cen Xue's facial features allowed him to achieve a bewildered and deceptive effect without much acting effort.
If you look closely at the close-up, you will find that his vision is out of focus, empty and blank. It seems that he is looking at everyone, but in fact, there is no one.
At this point, he actually hoped to discover himself.
The desire to be caught and stared at is also part of stimulating the senses.
But Cen Xue refused.
Soon he turned his head, leaving only a silhouette-like profile to the camera.
The movements are slow and restrained, yet the rhythm is unwavering. The shoulders are raised at the right moment, framing a perfect geometric outline with the jawline.
He is very thin, but his body is well-proportioned. When he moves in slow motion, he has to tense his whole body to control it. Unlike some people whose muscles are knotty and angular, his are harmlessly rounded, supporting this alluring skin and bones like a clothes hanger.
In the second half of the lyrics, Cen Xue touched her chin with her fingertips, and everyone realized that the red spot was from her nail polish.
His timbre characteristics were discovered during the training camp. It has its own reverberation, and his voice is slightly grainy when he sings softly, more like the rubbing of skirts against each other.
However, the part of nearly twelve or thirteen seconds seemed so long.
Just as this thought came to my mind, the other five members of Group A appeared in front of the wardrobe. The lights turned on, the stage was bright and clear, and they started singing the chorus in unison.
The chorus has been sped up, with a more pronounced beat, making it easier to add dance elements.
Although the five people led by Li Mu are also pleasing to the eye, but...
At this time, people feel regretful and think that those ten seconds are too short.
When can I see Cen Xue again?
The mentor seat has the same idea.
You can tell at a glance whether a trainee has star quality.
To be honest, if you don't have that kind of talent, even if you practice for ten or twenty years, it won't work.
It takes many years for a Li Mu to appear. Two years ago, he was just an elementary school kid. However, geniuses seem to be more likely to emerge out of nowhere.
The mentor was puzzled. Why didn't any company sign him when he was filming "Adolescence" a few years ago? This shouldn't be the case. He buried his talent for six or seven years. Otherwise, he would definitely be the second male lead in TV dramas by now.
There are many examples of top students and heirs entering the world of fame and fortune. According to the information, Cen Xue went to college and looked for a job step by step, which was really unique.
"That's incredible."
The instructor realized it belatedly and muttered to himself.
What’s even more terrifying is that these seven years, which others couldn’t miss even for a second, had no effect on Cen Xue at all.
As long as he wants, he will be the focus of attention. If he doesn't want to, no one can find him.
The instructor glanced to the side, seemingly hearing a hum with an upward tone at the end.
Yan Pei is definitely the center of attention.
Wow...what a scary look.
The instructor was shocked.
The possessiveness is so strong that it is almost materialized, and the determination to plunder is unwavering.
He thought he was dazzled, but in the blink of an eye, Yan Pei changed his posture and his expression could no longer be seen.
...Did I see it wrong?
——But Yan Pei did think so.
He wanted to lock Cen Xue in his closet, along with all those silks, so that no one could see her. This was similar to his idea of the beauty in the box.
But Yan Pei is different now, he has tasted the sweetness.
Reason occasionally prevails, fighting with the mad dog-like thoughts and subduing them.
He still understands long-termism and sustainable development.
Cen Xue asked Yan Pei to figure out for himself what he wanted. Although it was not very clear at the moment, his sweet taste provided Yan Pei with a direction - for example, to find out the details of Cen Xue's disappearance for seven years. However, considering how much of a bastard he was, it might be necessary to go back twenty years.
Damn it, Cen Xue never told him about his family affairs. When Yan Pei realized this, he was so angry that he wanted to flip the table.
His understanding of Cen Xue was basically close to zero.
I wonder how much Lu Yanxi and Fu Rouyun know? Yan Pei began to curse his two opponents from a distance.
The tutor next door stared at him again, and Teacher Yan's mouth opened and closed... No, why did it sound a bit like he was swearing?
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On a stage, everyone on and off the stage had different thoughts, only Cen Xue was almost exhausted from being busy.
He only has one measure of the chorus to deal with the follow-up to the killing part.
Normally, a suit shirt would be tucked in, but his red leg-of-mutton sleeve shirt had been altered to have a slightly higher waist, with the back fabric completely cut out, leaving only a drawstring at the bottom to fit his waist perfectly, so as not to ruin the backless shape.
In addition, the handmade tulle skirt hanging on the wrist and the slightly longer hair ends covered the exposed part, creating the illusion that she was really wearing a red dress.
He now had to tuck the skirt into his wardrobe, put on a vest to hide the back, and then put on gloves.
Fortunately, he doesn't like to sweat.
Otherwise, if you get anxious, all the makeup on your face will be washed off.
The beat was getting closer and closer. Cen Xue nodded and counted the beats. She prepared everything, stepped over the wardrobe and came to the front of the stage. At this time, her teammates would block the middle and wait until the second chorus to disperse. Yes, he would start the second chorus.
Caught up!
There was a second wave of screams from the audience.
There was no time for Cen Xue to hesitate. He followed the rhythm and immersed himself in the stage.
The body is completely driven by physical memory.
The song was very short, just over three minutes, including the parts. He felt that he hadn't sung two lines before the second chorus was over.
——It’s time to build the bridge.
It was as if the curtain was about to fall, and the singing ended a strong and full output and calmed down.
Zhui Guang is on the scene again, but the figures of others can also be seen.
Li Mu and the other five first struck a frozen pose. Someone soon recognized them as the mannequins styling the cover of "Wardrobe." Cen Xue quietly stepped among them in the light, counting them, and finally suddenly ripped off one person's scarf.
Tie your hair up into a cute little bun.
Time is urgent, and her hair is a little messy, but she looks very lazy.
Leaving behind a glance back, the next retake was that five people quickly lined up to block him.
In less than a second, they turned their backs to the audience, took a long step, and left one leg motionless, like petals spreading out.
Reveal the center of the stamen.
Cen Xue raised her index finger——
"...Shh."
The background music is perfectly still, as if it has reached the lowest point where it can suppress one's breathing.
Each subsequent line of lyrics set off the previous one, as if under his magic, the curtain that was about to fall was lifted up wave after wave. The stage was not over, and the real party had just begun.
The lead singer's high notes were supported from the back, and the six people walked in a row to the front of the stage.
No one has a close-up, otherwise it would cause losses and regrets. The jib faithfully records the highlight moments of the six people.
The straight shot will be perfect without any obstruction.
Finally, it ends like an aria.
Cen Xue timed it perfectly and sighed.
Start by shutting off the farthest lights and gradually move closer until it is completely dark.
……it's over?
--it's over? !
The lingering sound was still echoing in my ears, and I couldn't react for a long time.
Yan Pei suddenly clapped his hands loudly and clearly, awakening everyone's intoxicated souls, and the whole stage applauded enthusiastically.
Killing part, well deserved!
The lights came back on, Group A took their bows and quickly left the stage.
Cen Xue followed behind, panting and walking slowly behind Li Mu. It seemed that he noticed that he was exhausted. Li Mu, who usually walked with big strides, also slowed down his pace so as not to be left alone in the camera.
"Xiao Mi stepped on me ah ah ah ah——"
Cen Xue was startled by the scream that came from nowhere.
Amid the laughter of others, he turned around and waved soothingly.
"Wow... this group performed very well."
The instructor finally reacted and quickly commented.
They did not interfere with the voting part of the performance, they were just brought in to ease the atmosphere and get some shots.
Another mentor: "Yes, yes, especially Cen Xue, her charm has been fully tapped out."
Yan Pei was the first to applaud, but then he said, "I actually feel that what Cen Xue wants to express is different from what I expected."
Instructors: “…”
I'm so angry. Why does this person always say nonsense and make things worse?
It's so vague, who knows whether you are praising or criticizing it.
You can't scold him, you have to smooth things over for him.
Emotional intelligence surged at this moment, thriving. One of the female instructors chuckled, "But that's probably what Teacher Yan wanted. A different interpretation."
Snapping his fingers, Yan Pei said as if rewarding: "Correct."
Female tutor: “…Oh hehe.”
The female tutor had already demolished a villa in her heart.
There have always been different opinions on who "The Wardrobe" was written for and what it wants to express.
Yan Pei himself has never confirmed or explained this in public, and the most popular marketing is chanting love for his mother, but obviously, even the captain of Group B can see that it is inappropriate to force it to be attached.
So if we really imitate it according to marketing, it will be boring.
If Group A's performance interpreted the tipsy and drunken night, created an immersive design, and lured people into a carnival of spiritual climax, then Group B took a different approach.
Everyone has different emotions according to the general direction of the lyrics.
Their KP setting is to take off the abstinence jacket at the key part - revealing the loose shirt and the half-covered and very ornamental body.
Commonly known as the color route.
When men's beauty was sold, the screams were about to go through the roof.
The captain of Group B also had his own plans when selecting members. Birds of a feather flock together. All six of them were tall and had double-door builds. Taking Chen Xiaohe as an example, Fu Rouyun was not as exaggerated as him, but he had a broad frame and was more refined, which could be considered a representative figure.
So in this part, he stands in the middle.
Fu Rouyun knew that Cen Xue would see his close-up in the waiting room, so he ran his fingertips across his collarbone and chest, creating a natural and alluring feeling.
only--
After the stage, the instructor smiled and said, "Trainee Fu Rouyun, your emotions are so outstanding."
"Yes, hatred and jealousy are portrayed very well."
Fu Rouyun: "..."
There is no way. Is there a possibility that it is true hatred?
I don’t want to sing my love rival’s songs anymore in this life!
After the two groups finished their performances, the voting channel was opened.
The voting results are directly synchronized on the large screen in the waiting room.
Li Mu is one above Cen Xue, and he faces Chen Xiaohe, with 398 votes to 43.
Chen Xiaohe cried out and tears came out.
And Cen Xue to Fu Rouyun——
The good thing about the program team is that they don’t create suspense in small segments.
The next second, the results came out.
...399 to 126!
Fu Rouyun also let out a cry and pounced on Cen Xue.
Suddenly, there was a roar of joy in the waiting room, and everyone was celebrating that he deserved the title!
However, the winner was not that excited.
He helplessly said a few humble words and whispered to Fu Rouyun: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Fu Rouyun noticed that his face was a little pale, "Are you okay, brother? I'll go with you?"
"I can do it alone."
Cen Xue waved her hand and left the waiting room in a hurry.
The restroom here is downstairs. Cen Xue sighed tiredly, not noticing Fu Rouyun following him. He felt a little exhausted after exerting too much strength, and he was feeling dizzy because he had completed the task of performing on stage and winning.
Reaching out to grab the handrail of the stairs—missing it the first time, Cen Xue wondered if she had low blood sugar. She took the next step—
Missed the opportunity.
It happened so fast that before the world spun around, all he could hear was Fu Rouyun's shouting.
"elder brother?!"
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