Chapter 93 Big Dream Entertainment (Part 7)
A day passed, and the trainees gathered again outside the villa.
The different ways of going to the stage remind the trainees again - you are different.
Class S takes cars, Class A takes buses, Class B rides bicycles, Class C uses unicycles for acrobatics, and Class D can only rely on their legs.
The original words of the gargoyle: "Class D is running. Of course, you don't have to run, as long as you can catch up with the performance."
After saying this, the car started, leaving a cloud of exhaust gas for the BCD Class 3 trainees.
Bai Tao: "I'm going to take a ride, you guys can do whatever you want."
Start walking, one, two, three——
Jump high.
"Bang--"
Landed on the roof of the bus.
He waved to the back: "Everyone, do you want to come? Space is limited, first come first served!"
Other trainees: Is there such a thing?
They dropped their means of transportation and jumped onto the roofs.
The bus made a sound of being overwhelmed, staggered, and drove towards the stage with difficulty.
Those trainees who stood still, listened attentively to the golem's words, and were ready to use the props in their hands to go to the stage were undoubtedly assimilated yesterday.
The world is a huge makeshift group, and so is Exercise 111.
The stage and the judges' seats were bright and beautiful, but the backstage was chaotic. There were no dressing rooms or lounges, so the waiting trainees could only stand in the corridor and watch the staff busy at work.
From time to time, I was treated as a large obstacle and was asked to "excuse me".
There was still some time before the performance began, and the judges were staying in the judges' lounge.
Bai Tao couldn't sit still, so she strolled around to scout the terrain. She came to a room with the words "Judges' Lounge" written on it. Staring at the room with the sign "Judges' Lounge", she suddenly had a bold plan.
He put on his work ID at the corner, disguised himself as a staff member, then walked to the judges' room openly and knocked on the door of a lounge at random.
The one who opened the door was not Hannya as Bai Tao had hoped, but another judge's choreographer: "What's the matter?"
Bai Tao: "There is a process for one part that I need to confirm with you, teacher."
He walked into the lounge with his head down.
The choreographer looked at Bai Tao and thought, this employee looks familiar, she seems to be there in every event, what is her name? Never mind, it's not important, he made way.
Bai Tao entered the room and closed the door.
The choreographer realized something was wrong: "You, that's not right, I told you in advance that I wouldn't be on stage! What on earth are you doing here?"
Bai Tao raised her head and revealed her true face.
Choreographer: "You are the trainee?! No, you, you are——"
The voice stopped abruptly, and there was no chance to utter the words in his heart.
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Bai Tao was about to continue her adventure when she was caught by Lan Jin: "Where are you going? The show is about to start!"
He looked her up and down with suspicious eyes, as if trying to find out what shameful things Bai Tao had done.
Bai Tao didn't feel guilty at all: "I took care of some personal matters."
Lan Jin didn't understand what was going on, so he said, "You don't want to miss the performance, do you?" He paused, "The first group will be on stage soon, don't blame me for not reminding you."
The group of Bai Tao and Lan Jin was scheduled to perform second, and they will be the next.
Just at this moment, the door to the judges' lounge opened, and the figure of the gargoyle lady appeared and walked towards the stage.
Alas, the adventure is over.
Bai Tao followed Lan Jin back to the trainees, some of whom were pulling back the curtain to watch the performance in front of the stage.
“Aaaaah~”
Mental Pollution +1
There are 11 trainees, each with a different tune. The most outrageous one is so tone-deaf that his tune is so different that it reaches Siberia.
The accompaniment disappeared, and the trainee's a cappella singing became clearer.
Emmm, mental pollution has reached a new level.
"puff--"
I don’t know which trainee laughed out loud first, but the corner where the trainees were suddenly filled with a joyful atmosphere.
The videotape was too weird. Bai Tao's group was slacking off and had no rehearsal at all. The same was true for the group performing now. They had no rehearsal and just performed directly, so it was like a car accident scene.
There were only two judges on the jury panel.
Gargoyle, who is the main person in charge of this round of eliminations, and Mr. Ginkgo, who is responsible for the trainees' physical figures, sat on the judges' panel.
Mr. Ginkgo, who is always tactful, couldn't help but say: "The level of this batch of trainees is quite unique."
The gargoyle's face was livid, partly because of the trainee's poor singing, and partly because the other judges, especially the choreographer, did not give him face!
During the normal assessment session, Prajna, the boss of Daming Entertainment, usually does not appear, but other judges should be present!
There are five rounds in the Practice 111 elimination competition, each judged by five different judges.
Gargoyle thought about it and realized that the rules did not require other judges to appear in her part, damn it.
She wrote down the choreography.
After a performance, the trainees and the two judges experienced the car accident scene together ×5
Individual trainees who sang perfectly and almost identically to the original singers were not included.
The gargoyle came out with a dark face and announced the rankings.
"Class S, ... Hong Jin..., Class C... Lan Jin, Hao Fang, Hu Huan..."
To Bai Tao's surprise, the assimilated trainees did not directly become members of Class S, but were scattered among various classes.
There are only 55 trainees left, and the lowest level is Class C. The trainees become Class S with 11 people, Class A with 12 people, Class B with 20 people, and Class C with 12 people.
This time the ranking is not based on the performance, but on the last ranking, as the status of the trainees has reversed.
The normal process is that the trainees from SAB Class 3 become Class D, and the low-level trainees who were bullied in the past can retaliate at will.
——Who would have thought that the first trial would be based on strength, and the ranking rules for the first performance would be completely different from the last time?
Suddenly becoming a member of Class S, Bai Tao thought that the first thing the trainees did before was to retaliate against the trainees who bullied them, but this time it might not be the case.
If we talk about being bullied, Class S and Class A might have suffered a lot, with half of them dying in the melee.
Those who survived did not have much hatred between the two sides.
With Bai Tao around, the copy would never achieve the desired effect no matter what.
The gargoyle appreciated the trainees' stunned expressions and felt a little better.
The host took the microphone from the gargoyle: "In the second round of assessment, Karen will teach you the importance of teamwork. Let us welcome Karen--"
The staff in the audience shouted silently: "Stop! Stop!"
Host: "We're going to go into a commercial, don't go away, come back soon."
After saying this, the host and the gargoyle came down the stage together.
Staff: "Teacher Karen is missing!"
Host: “!!!” Immediately looked at the gargoyle.
As we all know, Karen and Gargoyle have the best relationship. When the accident occurred during the elimination of trainees, it was these two people who worked together to squeeze the choreographer out of this assessment, turning the five rounds of assessment into four.
The number of trainees and the rounds of assessment matched, and the program was about to proceed normally, but problems arose again and the staff were about to cry.
When there was a problem with the next round of examiners, he immediately came to find the gargoyle.
The Gargoyle tries to contact Karen, but to no avail.
He looked up suddenly: "Where is the choreographer? Where is he?" Damn it, Karen's disappearance must be related to him!
He pushed the staff aside and walked towards the choreography lounge.
The staff quickly grabbed her and said, "Teacher, teacher, I forgot to tell you that the choreographer is missing too!"
Gargoyle: "???"
"What did you say?" He stared at the staff with bloodshot eyes.
Mr. Ginkgo struggled to move his body and rushed over: "What happened?"
Someone came to the rescue, and the staff breathed a sigh of relief: "Teacher Ginkgo, this is what happened..."
"We looked everywhere, but we couldn't find the choreographer or Karen at all."
Mr. Ginkgo: "Have you searched everywhere? Have you searched the boss's place as well?"
The staff broke out in cold sweats again.
Mr. Ginkgo extended the branch and knocked on the door of the Hannya lounge.
The lounge is the judges' bedroom in the copy, which is well soundproofed. At this moment, Prajna is applying hair growth water.
When he heard a knock on the door, he paused, made sure all things related to hair growth were put away, and then got up to open the door.
Mr. Ginkgo looked at Prajna: "The choreographer and Karen are gone."
Prajna tried to connect with the copy, but did not sense the presence of the choreographer and Karen.
The copy is still in the closed period, so the two people could only be dead.
Gone? She thought it was the thief crying thief, and had become a fat tree.
I have known for a long time that Mr. Ginkgo covets the boss's position. Now that she is injured, her ambition can no longer be hidden. It seems that we cannot keep him.
With a plan in mind, he looked calm: "So?"
The gargoyle lowered his head: "The judges for the next round——"
"Ginkgo, come on. Aren't there only 55 trainees left? It just matches the three rounds of assessments. Ginkgo, do you have any objections?"
Mr. Ginkgo: "No." Shuba's facial features remained the same, but he was certain of one thing in his heart, the disappearance of the choreographer and Karen was definitely related to Prajna.
Prajna was injured, and the injury was serious. I thought that tampering with the videotape and devouring the trainees was her limit, but I didn’t expect her appetite to be so big that she attacked the choreographer and Karen. Is he the next one?
Beneath the calm surface is a volcano that is about to erupt.
On the other side, Bai·Culprit·Tao seemed to be chatting with other trainees, but in fact most of his attention was on his ears. With his ears pricked up, he effortlessly took in all the conversations between Prajna and the other judges.
Friendly suggestion: learn from the cute little players and use the soundproofing props at will~
Looking at the two fresh and lively corpses in the system space, perhaps these two can still make some contributions after their death.
As a person at the lower level, the host had no idea about the intrigues among the upper levels. He just received a notice that the program was shortened.
Host: "In the second round of assessment, Mr. Ginkgo will teach you the importance of face and body shape. Let us welcome Mr. Ginkgo to the stage——"
A potted ginkgo tree was pushed onto the stage.
"Thank you everyone. I will be in charge of the second stage. There will be no groups in this stage. Each person is a team. Be kind to your body. Blabla..."
Mr.Ginkgo tells a series of tips on tree beauty and hairdressing.
Bai Tao thought boredly that she finally understood why the ginkgo tree liked Mr. Ginkgo so much. If he taught humans how to take care of themselves, Bai Tao would like him as much as the ginkgo tree did.
He said: "Words are not enough, who is willing to be my model to show the effect?"
He glanced at the trainees and finally looked at Bai Tao: "Hong Jin, come up and be a model!"
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