Xi Nancheng picked up the list of the next person and said, "That's it."
What he meant was that he had made up his mind not to watch it anymore.
However, with such a good example before him, not to mention Meng Fu, even the second place would pale in comparison to Ye Shuning.
Tang Ze shook his head and smiled helplessly, swallowing the words "I think she can become famous".
**
Outside, after Meng Fu finished her performance, she saw Zhao Fan, who was holding her glasses and sunglasses and waiting for her in the blind spot of the camera.
Seeing Zhao Fan, Meng Fu slowed down his pace a little, turned sideways to look at Zhao Fan, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and tapped the badge with his slender fingers slowly, motioning Zhao Fan to look.
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then he saw the obvious "C" on Meng Fu's badge.
She couldn't help but widen her eyes.
With Meng Fu's level, he's tone-deaf, can't keep up with the tune, and can't pronounce the words clearly. He can barely get an E, and today he got a C?
...
...
Seeing her see it, Meng Fu retracted her smile, raised her eyebrows, smoothed her wrinkled sleeves, and walked into the waiting room.
After she left, Zhao Fan covered his cheeks with his hands.
The waiting room is now filled with people from Class A who have already passed the assessment. The program has gone through a round of auditions, and after layers of screening, five classes, abcde, are left, with 6, 8, 12, 15, and 24 people in each class respectively.
At the end of the show, the top 6 people in Class A will be selected to form a group based on their popularity ranking, the 8 people in Class B will upgrade their contracts, and the others will be eliminated.
At this time, the first five people were chatting quietly together.
They were sitting around a girl with waist-length hair. Meng Fu knew this girl, Ye Shuning.
Because there was a camera, when they saw Meng Fu coming, the five people looked at her in a friendly manner and then continued to talk to Ye Shuning.
"Ningning, Meng Fu actually got a C this time. Is her progress so fast?" A baby-faced girl looked at Meng Fu and said exaggeratedly.
She is Jiang Ran, currently ranked fifth in the online voting. She has created a “straightforward” persona on the show, and has attracted many fans because of this persona of daring to “tell the truth”.
Ye Shuning didn't look away, didn't look at Meng Fu, and listened to the people around her. She just smiled and didn't agree with the sarcasm.
It wasn't out of politeness, but there was no need for her to lower herself to mock someone who had nothing but a face.
Meng Fu, who was isolated by the people in Class A, was not embarrassed at all.
She found a seat at the edge of the last row and sat down with her long legs crossed.
Then he took out a small book from the back pocket of his hot pants, put it on his knees, and read it slowly.
Other members came in one after another after the assessment.
The planner who was working in the photography department backstage came to inspect and saw Meng Fu, who used to be very fond of flattery and gossiping, sitting quietly on a stool. He pointed at the screen in surprise and asked, "What is Meng Fu doing?"
As the planner, he naturally knew Meng Fu.
The staff member replied: “Read a book.”
Reading?
The program planner couldn't help but laugh. What book is she reading?
Can you concentrate when reading a book under the camera?
The signs of deliberate performance are too obvious.
The news of Meng Fu dropping out of school was recently on the hot search list.
"Zoom in to see what book she is reading. However, the program planner loves topics like this. He directed the camera to shoot the book Meng Fu was reading, anticipating that the next hot search would come again.
This is a disgrace to Meng Fu, but for their show, it’s all exposure.
The staff immediately adjusted the camera and zoomed in on the nearest lens, capturing a clear picture of the cover of Meng Fu's book. The cover was a little yellow, and it read -
"A Complete Guide to Difficult and Complex Pig Diseases".
Program planner & staff: "..."
At the same time, Meng Fu took back the book in her hand. She was wearing a red regiment uniform and glanced at the lens inadvertently. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were blurred and wanton, unruly and wild.
It would have been fine if she didn't look up. As soon as she looked up, the trainees sitting next to her instantly became like maids beside the queen, dull and lifeless.
The staff member whose mind was full of "pig" suddenly woke up and asked, "Does she know that we gave her a close-up?"
No, how can I know that?
The staff member shook his head again, thinking that he was too sensitive.
**
After more than three hours of assessment, all trainees have been re-evaluated.
Tang Ze came in and announced the next performance system, and the 65 trainees chattered excitedly.
Tang Ze clapped his hands and signaled them to be quiet. "The next performance will be an elimination system. You will be divided into eight groups. The team PK competition system will be an original song and choreography. The decision will be made by on-site voting. The group that takes first place will directly increase 100,000 popularity points, the second place will increase 50,000, the third place will increase 30,000, and the fourth place will increase 10,000. You will be given five minutes to freely divide into groups."
The twenty contestants with the lowest popularity will be eliminated in the next episode, which will be a public performance.
Everyone was very nervous, especially those who were at the bottom of the popularity list.
Ten thousand popular votes is a turning point. Being in Ye Shuning's group is a win without any effort. Everyone knows that Ye Shuning is the undisputed number one.
When the free groups were formed, most people flocked to Ye Shuning's group, and she was very popular.
Some of the more popular contestants have a lot of people around them.
Five minutes later.
All eight groups were full, leaving only Meng Fu standing in the middle.
Because there are 65 trainees, each group is full with eight people, and the remaining one person is extra.
Tang Ze tried to ease the atmosphere. He smiled and said, "If any group leader is short of a vocalist, Meng Fu can be the main C."
What he said is correct. With Meng Fu's voice, it would be no problem for her to be a vocalist after some training.
As soon as he said this, almost everyone avoided Tang Ze's gaze.
Some people even lowered their heads and exchanged glances with each other. Vocal players are those who rely on their singing skills and singing talents. Meng Fu, who hasn't even learned the most basic musical notation, is the main C and is supposed to be a vocal?
What a joke.
Tang Ze looked around and set his sights on the second team. "Jiang Ran, you are a dancer. The rest of your team are mostly singers and dancers. We are missing a vocalist, so the show will be lacking. Meng Fu can fill that gap..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ran hurriedly said, "Teacher Tang, we already have vocals and dancers in our group, so we don't need vocals."
Jiang Ran didn't want to offend Tang Ze, but considering the importance of her performance, she had to speak up.
Tang Ze also understood how important this performance was to these girls. Meng Fu had experienced a car accident before, so it was understandable that these people were unwilling to take her.
Just when he was in a dilemma, someone raised his hand and said, "Teacher Tang, our group is short of vocalists."
Meng Fu raised her eyebrows and looked at the person who was speaking. It was a girl with short hair and an androgynous appearance. She wore an ear stud in her right ear and looked a little silent.
"Chu Yue?" Tang Ze looked at the person who was speaking, a little surprised, "Okay, Meng Fu, you will be in Chu Yue's group."
Tang Ze added Meng Fu's name to Chu Yue's group, and then closed the list: "Start your seven-day closed training here today. After seven days, it will be your first performance stage. Good luck."
Jiang Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chu Yue speak.
**
In the nanny car, Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard about Meng Fu's group. He made a simple analysis: "In your group, Chu Yue studied dancing, Ding Liuyue can compose, and there are people who compose and choreograph. You are lucky. You can just be a tool."
Meng Fu pulled out the little book and said with a half-smile: "Tool man?"
"Yeah," Zhao Fan responded. When he saw the title of the book she was reading, he almost choked himself. "What kind of messed-up book are you reading?"
Meng Fu leaned against the car window and glanced at her, "Don't gossip, live long."
Zhao Fan: “…”
"Brother Su is coming back, so don't let him see this book." Zhao Fan said tiredly.
Twenty minutes later, we arrived at an intersection.
Meng Fu got out of the car, stuffed the book into the pocket of her black coat, put one hand in her pocket, and put on her sunglasses with the other hand: "Wait for me, baby, I'll pack some luggage and be back soon."
She was planning to go back to Jiang's house to get back the things that the female reporter had left there.
"Okay, you must rehearse with the people in your group tonight. Even if you are useless, you have to pretend that you are useful, otherwise Teacher Xi will scold you again..." Zhao Fan looked at that wanton, seductive and beautiful face and couldn't help blushing. After a long while, he gave her instructions behind her back like an old nanny.
Meng Fu looked at her, chuckled softly, and then waved his hand behind him, "Understood."
**
Jiang family.
Yu Zhenling was sitting on the sofa, talking to the woman in front of her with a smile.
The person in front of him was none other than Madam Tong, a family friend of the Jiang family. The two families had arranged a marriage for their children when they were young.
As the two were talking, the servant outside whispered, "Madam, Miss Meng is back."
Who else could be Miss Meng from the Jiang family?
The real daughter I recognized two years ago.
The smile on Yu Zhenling's face froze, and she subconsciously glanced at Mrs. Tong.
Mrs. Tong lowered her head and took a sip of tea. She looked dignified and graceful, and her movements were extremely elegant. She did not look at Meng Fu who came in, and seemed not to have heard what the servant said.
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