Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Fill in your personal information
It took two hours to finish recording the concept presentation, and the team leader candidate who was unanimously recognized by all the teachers was Zhu Xiangming.
An unexpected yet reasonable result.
Among the materials Lu Yao had read in the past, Zhu Xiangming was a person with very distinctive characteristics.
It's not lively, cheerful, introverted, or something like that, but rather abstract.
It seems to be a very popular state at the moment, and this time, his abstraction also won the favor of the teachers, making him one of the team leaders.
After the captain selection was announced, this week's recording came to an end.
Ding Ling chattered on and on about the follow-up arrangements.
Trainees who have exams do not need to come to the company next week. They can come to the company for training after the exams are over.
Although they don't have to come to the company, the trainees can't relax too much. The four captains need to carefully consider their own performances and the teammates they want to choose after returning. They will choose their teammates during the recording after the exams.
Trainees who didn’t become captains shouldn’t be discouraged. The Fifth Quadrant project has just begun and there will be many opportunities in the future.
etc.
Said a lot.
A good reputation is a boost of energy.
After saying that, Ding Ling didn't let the trainees stay any longer and urged everyone to go home. It didn't matter to Qiao Sinian, Wanyuanzhou, and Wu Hai, the three prospective college students. Except for not being able to go out to play, they had no problem practicing in the company or going home.
However, the three of them did not go home, but stayed in the company.
Lu Yao watched them go to the empty practice room, while he was taken to the office by Ding Ling.
"You just arrived yesterday, and you've been busy recording today, so I haven't been able to talk to you in detail." Ding Ling's office was filled with incense, which had a very soft scent. "How have you been these past two days? Are you adjusting well?"
"Very good." Lu Yao sat on the sofa opposite Ding Ling.
Ding Ling: "I noticed you rarely smiled off-camera. Are you too nervous about being in an unfamiliar environment?"
Lu Yao looked at Ding Ling and said, "Isn't it enough to just smile in front of the camera?"
Ding Ling: "..."
God knows why she still wants to work as a psychology teacher.
Ding Ling: "But life is not just about the camera. To be an idol, you must fill your heart with love and hope. Only then can you infect and influence others. Only when you can make yourself happy can you have the ability to make others happy as well."
Lu Yao nodded: "I understand."
Ding Ling was relieved to see Lu Yao being so well-behaved.
After observing him for the past two days, Lu Yao's performance in front of the camera is remarkable. He is neither too quiet nor too active. He always maintains a positive attitude and responds to the performance of others in a timely manner.
But during yesterday's pre-interview, Lu Yao's performance off-camera was quite different from that in front of the camera.
For example, now.
The water she poured for Lu Yao was placed next to him, but he never picked it up.
Although he was sitting on a soft sofa, he sat upright with his hands on his knees, looking straight ahead, and his eyes met Ding Ling's, but Ding Ling didn't notice that they were looking at each other.
Lu Yao's gaze seemed to be looking at her, but also seemed to be looking through her to somewhere else.
Like... a beautiful doll without a soul.
Ding Ling suddenly remembered what the photographer said to her yesterday.
This situation made her a little worried.
But now, it seems to be okay? At least it's obedient.
"Then please fill out this form." Ding Ling stood up and took out a document from the drawer. "After you fill it out, you can also think of anything you want to add and tell me directly."
"Okay." Lu Yao took the document, picked up the pen, and began to write attentively.
Ding Ling looked for a while, then sat back at her desk and started working.
The form handed to Lu Yao was a very detailed personal information form.
From basic information like name, birthday, height and weight, to the school attended, test scores, etc., in short, everything that someone might want to know is listed out and waiting to be filled in.
Lu Yao picked and chose and wrote for a long time, then stood up and handed it to Ding Ling.
Ding Ling pulled her eyes away, subconsciously took the document, and glanced at the clock on the desk. "Have you finished filling it out? Then sit down and wait."
Then she realized that only twenty minutes had passed since she sat down, and she had already filled out the form? So fast?
Didn't she say that this table of Minghui Entertainment has been verified by generations?
Not to mention elementary school students who can't even write properly, even junior high school students as old as Ding Ling would need at least an hour to learn - unless they didn't write properly at all.
Thinking of this, Ding Ling looked at the table -
What beautiful words.
Before I even had time to read the content, the first impression jumped out.
Then Ding Ling perked up and looked carefully.
Name: Lu Yao
Well, the name is written particularly beautifully. From the pauses and turns between the strokes, it is not difficult to tell that Lu Yao must have practiced calligraphy.
age:________
Birthday:________
very good.
There were three blanks in the first row, and Lu Yao only filled in one.
Can I leave age and birthday blank?
Ding Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and continued to look down.
height:______
weight:______
constellation:______
MBTI: ______
The second row is all empty.
Nationality: Yu people
Birthplace: Yue Province
Very good, the third line has something written. Although the place of origin only lists the province, this ethnic group...
What tribe are the Yu tribe?
After reading the entire form, Ding Ling finally understood why Lu Yao filled it out so quickly.
Out of a hundred questions, could Lu Yao answer fifty of them?
At first glance, it was all blank space.
Ding Ling laughed.
She took the watch and didn't go to the sofa. She made a sound and waved her hand, indicating Lu Yao to come over.
"Come to my place."
Lu Yao obediently sat opposite Ding Ling.
The two of them were separated by an office desk, and on the desk was the form filled out by Lu Yao.
Ding Ling turned the watch to face Lu Yao, turned to the first page, and started asking questions one by one.
"Why didn't you write these down?" His tone was as gentle as if he was coaxing a child.
Lu Yao lowered his eyes: "I don't know how to write it."
"How could I not know? Take this for example," Ding Ling pointed to the first line. "Age and birthday. Just fill in your current age and the date of your birth."
Lu Yao looked at Ding Ling, tilted his head, and looked a little confused: "Why are you writing this?"
Is there any reason for this?
Ding Ling wanted to roll her eyes, but she held it back.
She only regretted that Su Junliang was not in front of her, otherwise she would roll her eyes at Su Junliang's head.
"Because we want to celebrate your birthday."
"celebrate?"
The last word of his voice rose, filled with doubt. Before Ding Ling could react, Lu Yao spoke again.
"Do we need to celebrate the day we're abandoned? I don't really feel like celebrating."
???
!!!
I fuck fuck fuck!!!
In a flash, Ding Ling suddenly remembered something.
After the recording ended yesterday, Lu Yao specifically asked everyone to turn off the camera, and then he added a self-introduction.
He said he was an orphan.
It was as if an atomic bomb was dropped on her mind, and the brain that Ding Ling was so proud of suddenly stopped working.
What should she do now? What should she say? Laugh? Cry? Comfort?
Oh my God!
Where on earth did Su Junliang find this child?
Do you want people to live anymore?
"You don't want to announce your birthday? Then we won't make it public, but you can still write down the date." Ding Ling used all her expression management skills in her life and raised an extremely gentle smile.
"Can I say I don't know?" Although he still had that expressionless face, Ding Ling felt that Lu Yao's eyes were wet, like an abandoned puppy.
"I was picked up by my master, who said I looked like I was two years old at that time, so my age is based on that date."
Two years old!
Ding Ling is about to burst.
She feels she needs a psychologist now.
No! No more questions!
“Then we won’t write it.”
Birthday? What the hell? It's just the day I was born. What's there to celebrate? Celebrating that I finally came to this damn world to suffer?
Where did this bad habit come from? It will be abolished from now on!
Age? Just add it down below, it's not important.
Astrological signs? Can you tell a person's personality based on their birth month? It's completely unscientific, so why bother?
MBTI? I can write about that.
Ding Ling pointed at this square and asked Lu Yao expectantly, "Do you know this?"
"I remember this is a personality test, right?" Seeing Ding Ling nod, Lu Yao said, "I haven't taken this test before. Do I need to take it now?"
Do it now?
Answer more than 80 questions with your phone?
“No, it’s okay if you don’t fill it out.”
Is the MBTI something important? How can personality be generalized?
After carefully asking the questions on the list, Ding Ling agreed with them.
I just felt that Lu Yao really took this form very seriously.
Although most of the space is left blank, the blank parts are either impossible to fill in or there is no need to fill them in.
If you have so much free time to fill out forms and answer questions, wouldn’t it be better to go back and learn one more song and practice one more dance?
For trainees, strength is the bottom line.
Will fans become fans of their idols in elementary or junior high school just because they know their birthday and zodiac sign?
No way!
"It's getting late now. You should go eat first. After dinner, you can ask Teacher Li Qiang to take you back to the dormitory to rest. I will send you tomorrow's class schedule in the evening. Just remember to check it."
"Okay, I'll be leaving first." He stood up, bowed, took a step back, and pushed the chair back to its original position.
Ding Ling looked at Lu Yao's series of actions and a smile appeared on her face involuntarily.
What a polite child.
"Eat well." Ding Ling's smile deepened when she met Lu Yao's eyes who was closing the door outside. After the door was closed, she stopped smiling, picked up her phone and started calling Su Junliang.
Please come and give us some justice!
When Lu Yao arrived at the cafeteria, it was dinner time, but there were two windows open yesterday, but only one was left today. Looking at the people sitting in the cafeteria, there were only Qiao Sinian, Wanyuanzhou and Wu Hai.
The trainees all went home and the company didn’t even cook for them.
It will save money.
Lu Yao took the dinner plate, got the food from the only window, and walked over with the plate.
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The Yu tribe is made up, and Xiaolu's current outfits are all his ethnic costumes.
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