Just when the other teammates were feeling emotional, a staff member came in outside and said: "Everyone can take off the clothes after changing, and then go to the training room to practice dancing."
Everyone responded one after another.
This time, there will be live audiences coming to the scene, and many trainees come from relatively wealthy families. Therefore, it seems that many audiences will come to the scene this time, but in fact there are quite a few The family members of the trainees will come to the scene. Before the official stage begins, there are already many people whispering about who will come from the family this time.
Jian Xingsui is practicing dance in the dance studio. His dance foundation is the worst, and he is also the student that the dance teacher pays the most attention to.
"Jane Xingsui, you made a mistake."
"Slow, slow."
"Xing Sui, look this way."
After the other teammates are finished, Jian Xingsui usually chooses to stay in private for additional training.
In fact, Jian Xingsui felt guilty for slowing down the progress of his teammates, and he practiced until late at night every night. Even so, it was actually a slowdown in disguise, but his teammates were still good-natured, so he didn't blame him.
On the third day of rehearsal, the captain held a small meeting.
Shen Xingchen sat cross-legged in the middle, and he said: "The song we chose actually has good lyrics, but its tune is a bit slow, which will limit our dance moves. You have all found out that these moves are relatively simple. , compared to the Zhawu of several other groups, we will have no advantage."
The other teammates also responded.
An Ran is very good at dancing this kind of national style dance, and he is sure to be able to perform well, so he tentatively said: "We can work harder and make the stage better, so we can still compete with other groups."
Shen Xingchen has a bad temper, and what he is best at is yin and yang: "You are talking about which group's stage is not doing well, and the focus of the problem now is not at all."
An Ran lowered her head aggrievedly, and looked pitiful obediently: "I just don't want everyone to be too pessimistic."
Shen Xingchen has no time to talk to him now: "Now is not the time to be pessimistic. No matter how well we do, we are not as impactful as those of other groups who are more flaming. In fact, I have an idea, Sui Sui, your performance on the first stage Time can turn Zhou Xun's burning song into a love song, so can you adapt this song a little bit?"
Jian Xingsui did not expect that Shen Xingchen would entrust such a heavy responsibility to himself.
The other teammates slowly reacted:
"Yes indeed!"
"Xing Sui, I still remember your arrangement!"
"You are a god!"
"Can you adapt it for us?"
Jian Xingsui was stunned. He didn't expect that everyone would trust him. Before this, he was still a laggard, but now, he can actually contribute to the team.
Seeing Jian Xingsui's hesitation, An Ran said with a smile, "Forget it, Suisui is busy practicing dance every day, so don't make things difficult for him."
Shen Xingchen asked Jian Xingsui directly: "Are you okay?"
If you add music arrangement to the dance practice, this is indeed a lot of work, even if he refuses, others don't think there is any problem.
However, Jian Xingsui was silent for a while and said, "I can do it."
Everyone else smiled, only An Ran's smile faded, and he said, "Xing Sui, do you still have time to train yourself? Isn't this delaying you?"
Of course he knew Jane Xingsui's ability to arrange music.
If you let him show it, will you still have room to shine
Jian Xingsui said softly: "My dance foundation is poor. Even if I practice again, it will drag you down. If I can adapt the song to help the team, I am willing."
At the end of the sentence, I secretly felt that Jian Xingsui's teammates who were dragging their feet wanted to slap themselves in the face!
Shen Xingchen came over and put his arms around Jian Xingsui's neck and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's slowing you down. There is no loser in my team. Hurry up and make up the tune. Even if I stay with you for three days and three nights, I can't beat your movements." come out."
Other teammates also cleared up their suspicions because of this conversation.
"We also practice with you."
"It's just that I don't know how to dance. I'm super good at it."
"Follow and practice every year!"
Everyone surrounded him, but An Ran was ignored.
Obviously just a few days ago, because An Ran's national style dance was so good, everyone surrounded him and praised him, but now they suddenly regarded him as a transparent person. Turn around with Jane Xing.
In a place where a group of people couldn't see, An Ran's always gentle face turned cold, and a stern look flashed across his eyes.
…
A few days later — public performance day.
The backstage of the program group was very lively. The contestants were basically ready and were preparing for the stage backstage. Because everyone was nervous, everyone would chat in private.
In his spare time, Wen Shengge came over and said, "Sui Sui, you know what? I heard that the online voting list is out now. We have very few debut spots this time. There are only six people in total. You Do you know who the top six are?"
Jian Xingsui answered honestly, "I don't know."
"I have some gossip." Wen Shengge came over and whispered, "The first is Brother Chen, and the second is An Ran."
Jane Xingsui was not surprised.
What Wen Shengge didn't expect was that he would be so calm: "Aren't you surprised?"
Of course, Jian Xingsui is not surprised. He knows that the protagonist's smooth journey will not stop here. He will make his debut in the C position, and then he will participate in a variety show that will become popular and reach the pinnacle of his life.
"I think this matter is quite strange, so I went to inquire about it, and then I found out some amazing news, do you want to know?" Wen Shengge approached and said: "That An Ran, he is actually the popular star Jian Zhi my brother!"
Jian Xingsui stopped drinking water.
"Jian Zhi, I'm really envious. No wonder An Ran's popularity must be praised by others." Wen Shengge sighed: "He really has a good life. We can't match him, and the most important thing is that he is still alive." So low-key, if I have such a brother, I have to show off every day, right?"
Show off every day.
Jian Xingsui lowered her head, vaguely recalling her past life in a trance, and when some broken memories were picked up again, they were painful like glass shards.
"My brother is Jane Zhi!"
"Why do you call my brother do you want to fight?"
"Brother, brother..."
Ever since he was a child, his elder brothers have been his favorite, but he is very stupid and always does a lot of wrong things, which makes his elder brother angry:
"It's all because you came to find me, and the paparazzi followed you to take pictures of my scandal."
"You don't have anything to fight, and now the media is saying that my brother is playing big cards."
"Jane Xingsui, can you save me some trouble?"
In fact, he has known for a long time that he is mediocre and not outstanding from the inside out, but the excellence of his brothers made him look good. He always thought it was his blessing, but he didn't expect it to be a lifetime of pain and pain. The shackles, and probably many things, were wrong from the start.
Wen Shengge was still rambling: "A lot of people's parents came here today. I heard that Brother Chen's mother is also here. She is the young lady of the Shen family. I heard that Mrs. Shen is very good-looking. I really want to see it." What kind of woman can raise a temper like Brother Chen's?"
Jian Xingsui was a little depressed, but he didn't have much interest. He said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Wen Shengge said, "Oh, then go and come back quickly."
"Ok."
When Jian Xingsui learned that he might be performing in front of Jian Zhi, he felt a little complicated. After going to the toilet, he went out to the sink and washed it with cold water. While cleaning, a voice came from behind: "Jane Xingsui."
The familiar yet unfamiliar voice made one's body stiff.
Jian Xingsui turned around slowly and saw a face that made him feel nervous all over. He took a deep breath and said, "Second brother...Mr. Jian."
Jian Zhi was standing by the sink. Today he was wearing a suit. He looked very handsome and straight, but he was actually very delicate. He belonged to the type of creamy niche, which was completely different from Fu Jinxiao's mature and steady style.
Jian Zhi turned on the water in the sink and said in a low voice, "That's right, I've made progress, and I know how to call Mr. Jian."
Jane Xingsui didn't speak.
"When you left, I heard that you didn't take the money from your elder brother and father?" Jian Zhi always seemed to be mocking when he spoke: "When I left, I said it quite simply, but in the end, I came to Ran Ran's variety show, and it was still everywhere." What do you want to do against him?"
Jian Xingsui was suspicious: "When did I target him?"
"You know that he is afraid of you, but you deliberately came to participate in this variety show. You said 20,000 yuan, and you don't want the millions that your brother and father gave you. What kind of pitiful person are you here to set up? Are you miserable or disgusting?" Jian Zhi looked at Jian Xingsui with disgust in his eyes: "You really make me sick."
A sentence of hurtful words fell into his ears. Jian Xingsui thought that he hadn't cared about it for a long time, but unexpectedly, his heart still hurt.
He turned his face away, not wanting Jian Zhi to see his injured eyes, and said stubbornly: "I don't need to explain to you what I do, as for whether it's human or not, if you think so, I have nothing to say. "
Jian Zhi didn't expect Jian Xingsui to have a hard mouth.
He sneered, turned off the faucet, and wiped his hands slowly with a piece of paper: "If I didn't want to use the character design to hype, then I really respect you, but I'm here to warn you that in this training camp Don't try to bully Ran Ran, he is my younger brother now."
Jane Xingsui's heart was getting colder and colder.
Jian Zhi raised his head, looked directly at him, and said, "Also, in the entertainment industry, never mention that I am your brother."
After the voice fell, Jian Zhi wanted to wait for Jian Xingsui's reaction, but the boy just stood there numbly, without any reaction, his face was calm, maybe he had been in pain too, but after too much pain, he became numb, I don't know why , At this moment, what Jian Zhi thought of in a trance was that there was an enthusiastic and hopeful boy who always followed behind him and called softly: "Brother, brother"
But now, the child just silently bowed to himself, then turned and left.
Inexplicably, I just came to Jian Xingsui to make a break, but now my wish has been fulfilled, but seeing Jian Xingsui's leaving back, Jian Zhi's mood suddenly became complicated.
…
On the other side, Jian Xingsui, who seemed unresponsive on the surface, turned around and entered the unmonitored stairway after leaving the bathroom.
He had been enduring it all the time just now, now leaning against the cold corner of the wall, his lips trembled a few times, his eyes were stained red, and in the end he couldn't hold back two lines of tears, and the young man leaned against the shoulder with some forbearance. The white wall, the footsteps of someone passing by outside, he held back his sobs and dared not make a sound, trying his best to digest the surging pain in his heart.
At this moment, high-heeled footsteps came from the stairway, and a gentle female voice was calling someone: "Chenchen, where exactly are you talking about? Mom can't find it..."
While talking on the phone, there was no sound.
The woman who just came here paused, and met the boy in the corner. Shen Xingchen was still talking on the other end of the phone: "Hello, Mom? Why aren't you talking?"
Xu Enzhen answered casually and hung up the phone. She stepped forward to Jian Xingsui and said softly, "Son, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"
The gentle voice of a woman broke down the psychological defense of others even more.
Jian Xingsui shook her head carelessly, her voice choked up: "It's okay, it's okay..."
Because he lowered his face, and the light in the stairway was a bit dim, for a moment, Xu Enzhen thought he saw his youngest son, but Jian Xingsui was obviously younger than Shen Xingchen, so he squatted there and wiped his tears in embarrassment , obviously never knew each other, but Xu Enzhen felt uncontrollable pity and distress in his heart for no reason.
She suddenly thought in a trance, if her third child hadn't died, she should be the same age as this child now.