Chapter 8 First Love
The affectionate story of "Chong Jingchen would sing a song every year in honor of his dead first girlfriend" was spread, and it has become a big unsolved mystery in today's entertainment industry.

Feng Yasong doesn't care about the truth.

She likes Chong Jingchen purely because she likes his voice, appreciates his character, and...

Greedy his indifferent kitten face that obviously charms all living beings, but collapses every day, with no desires or desires.

That arrogant and petite appearance that the whole world owes him millions, won't it take a long time to coax him to cry?

While thinking wildly, Feng Yasong's familiar prelude sounded in the studio.

It is Chong Jingchen's famous song, "First Love"!
Accompanied by the sad music, the man holds a black umbrella and stands on the lifting platform to rise slowly.

With just one silhouette, the fans in the live broadcast room were already so excited that they turned into groundhogs in a second!

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I love you brother Chong! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhh the missing persons return! 】

[Fuck, shit, shit!Am I dreaming?Chonghua Entertainment really brought my Brother Chong back from no man's land? 】

[Upstairs, are you sure it wasn't the CEO of Chonghua Entertainment who put a knife on his neck and begged Brother Chong to support his show? 】

The moment the lifting platform stopped, the stage lights were brightened.

The surprise of the fans turned into shock the moment they saw the face clearly on the screen.

[Fuck, shit, shit!What happened?Why did my heavy brother suddenly become so thin? 】

[emmm... just came back from fleeing from no man's land? 】

[It's really haggard visible to the naked eye, Chonghua Entertainment, what did you do to my brother Chong! 】

[Ah, ah, give me back my arrogant and high-spirited Zhong Jingchen! 】

The man on the stage has deep eye sockets, a straight nose, and a sharp jaw line that outlines the cold and hard facial lines.

The proper distance between eyebrows and eyes subtly neutralized the coldness, adding a bit of melancholy and tenderness to him.

Let him also get a ridicule because of this: watching dogs is affectionate.

But now, those eyes that are "feeling like a dog" are lowered, and thousands of emotions are turned into lingering singing, such as resentment and admiration, such as weeping and complaining.

Infectious.

After a song was sung, the fans in the live broadcast room and the preparation room cried faintly.

Even the optimist Xu Yanzhi had tears in his eyes, and stammered, "Brother Chong, Chong, do you mind if I interview you on the spot?"

It's not that he wants to spoil the fun, it's just that Zhong Jingchen has always been in a hurry, and even the paparazzi have a hard time catching him in real life.

After finally having an opportunity to communicate with him face to face, Xu Yanzhi didn't want to miss it!
The people on the stage heard the words, but did not reply immediately.

He put away the umbrella slowly, but his expression was more ruthless than the killer who put away his knife.

After arranging the umbrella without any wrinkles, Chong Jingchen finally raised his eyes, and said four words coldly: "No comment."

The clear voice seemed to be mixed with a strong murderous intent, Xu Yanzhi was so cold that his whole body trembled, and he didn't dare to say another word.

After all, you can't hide the look in the eyes of someone who wants to knife.

Compared with gossip, his life is more important!

After carefully inviting Chong Jingchen to step down from the stage, Xu Yan changed back to the host in a second: "Hello, trainees in the preparation room~"

The girls who were suddenly cue responded enthusiastically: "Hello, teacher~"

Xu Yanzhi: "First of all, I would like to congratulate you on your success in the fiercely competitive auditions across the country."

"Next, you will usher in a three-month trainee life."

"After three months, only the 11 girls who are most loved by the audience will be able to officially debut as flash girls!"

After a brief greeting, Xu Yanzhi cut to the chase: "Now start the first lesson of your admission, the grading assessment."

"The assessment rules are: the trainees are free to decide the order of appearance, and they will bring your first stage performances one by one, and the instructors will grade your performance and divide them into classes..."

After announcing the rules in one breath, Xu Yanzhi said, "I'll give you 1 minute to decide who will be the first to play."

After finishing speaking, the life-threatening countdown began: "59, 58, 57..."

The trainees in the preparation room were dumbfounded.

"I beep—is it so exciting? The game started suddenly?"

"Anyone want to be first on stage?"

"Woooooo don't look at me! I'm scared!"

"I don't want to compare, mom, I want to go home!"

Amid the wailing and howling of ghosts and wolves, the countdown gradually came to an end: "10, 9, 8..."

Feng Yasong collapsed on the sofa, unmoved.

In show business events, the first and last people on stage are often the ones who impress the audience the most.

It is also easy for the judges to give higher or lower scores to the first person on stage because there is no comparison.

She is a person who has made up her mind to go for a round trip, so there is no need to go slanted to gain attention.

When the audience and the judges are all fatigued, it will not be too late for her to come on.

Lu Ruimo, who had been sitting beside her, got up at the moment the countdown ended, "I'll come first."

Under the admiration or disdainful eyes of the girls, Lu Ruimo stepped onto the stage gracefully.

She chose a fast-paced English song that is suitable for singing and dancing.

The pronunciation is standard throughout the whole process, and the breath is stable.

The dance is relaxed and the points are precise.

It was so smooth that I wished I could lift the caps of everyone present!
The four instructors unanimously gave A without even discussing it!

Xu Yanzhi: "Congratulations to Lu Ruimo for getting an A rating. It's a good start for everyone."

"Now you can choose one of the seats numbered 1-11 under the stage to sit down."

Behind the instructor's seat is a pyramid-shaped player's seat.

Huge numbers are written on each seat, counting from top to bottom is exactly 1-101.

Without hesitation, Lu Ruimo went straight to the seat No. 1 at the top of the pyramid.

The appearance of swaggering, neither humble nor overbearing, is like a king returning in triumph.

In an instant, it aroused the competitiveness of other girls in the preparation room, making them feel 'I can do it if I do it'.

There was no need for Xu Yanzhi to ask again, these people had already spontaneously discussed the order of appearance, and performed on stage one by one.

after an hour.

The last girl who took the initiative to perform on stage took a seat in the contestant's seat.

Xu Yanzhi waited for a long time without seeing any movement in the preparation room, so he had to start the countdown to death again: "I'll give you 30 seconds to decide the next contestant to play."

"30, 29, 28..."

The rest of the contestants in the preparation room, some are from small companies, who are a little timid due to lack of experience in performing in large-scale events, and are too nervous to go on stage.

Some are backed by big companies, pay attention to the appearance of everything, and are determined to perform at the finale.

Others are introverted and socially phobic, and they are urged to quit the game on the spot.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, until the end of the countdown, no one is willing to take the initiative to stand up.

(End of this chapter)

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