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021 Without thinking, I crossed out Meng Fu's name

Xi Nancheng withdrew his gaze and his tone was too light.

As for what Meng Fu said, he didn't even want to listen to it, so he still made excuses at this time?

He only looked at Chu Yue: "Are you going to make a choice?"

Chu Yue is one of the most outstanding trainees among this group of trainees. Xi Nancheng admires the trainees with strong ones and his tone is much gentler.

Chu Yue is struggling with which group to choose.

She is not good at writing, and she can still show off her dancing and singing.

In terms of popularity, Xi Nancheng is undoubtedly the most popular among these four mentors.

"Are you sure you fill in the singing and dancing?" Chu Yue looked at Meng Fu.

There was only one marker pen, and in Chu Yue's hand, Meng Fu asked her to fill in the singing and dancing.

This made Chu Yue not understand.

Meng Fu has a very good foundation and a good memory.

When she taught Meng Fu these days, she felt that the movements she taught once, Meng Fu could learn a rough idea, but it was a bit stiff and soft, but it was just like a stubborn dance.

The performance that night is an example.

After practicing for another week, I put it on the solo of the next performance, Chu Yue felt that she could explode the stage.

This explosive performance can capture the audience even more.

Now Meng Fu has chosen to sing and dance, and the training time is only one week. She has to practice dancing and sing. This time, it is impossible to sing and dance half a wheat. Meng Fu sings, to be honest, Chu Yue is worried...

"It's okay, you fill it out." Meng Fu raised his chin at Chu Yue.

Chu Yue looked at her and opened her mouth.

The name has been filled in, and it is useless to say anything now, but the singing and dancing group is full. Perhaps the teacher in charge of singing and dancing doesn't want Meng Fu to divide her into the dancing group.

Chu Yue watched Meng Fu finish writing, and finally filled in her name in the dancing column.

After each person chose his own group, the four teachers went into the room to discuss the candidates.

After the selection, several trainees in the room sat together, and everyone was worried about whether they would be eliminated by the teacher in charge of the group.

"There is no one in the creation column," Wu Yatong sat on the ground, with her chin on her hands, worried: "I filled in the singing and dancing, and if the teacher was removed from the creation group, it would be over."

"I filled in vocal," she said this, looking at Meng Fu and Chu Yue, curious: "What did you two fill in?"

"I filled in the dance and she sang and danced." Chu Yue said concisely.

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Yatong and Wei Jin were both stunned for a moment.

"No..." Wei Jin looked at Meng Fu, "Why don't you fill in the dance? With your momentum and strength, practicing for another week will definitely be better than the previous one."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore," Chu Yue sat cross-legged on the other side of Meng Fu. She didn't want Wei Jin to mention it again, but asked Meng Fu another thing, "What's so important yesterday? I see Teacher Xi angry."

"He... is my grandfather," Meng Fu leaned against the wall, bent one leg and stretched out the other long leg. "In the hospital, I just went to see him."

"You have a good relationship with your grandfather." Wei Jin and Wu Yatong nodded. Meng Fu could take leave to see his grandfather during this period of time, and it was hard to say that the relationship was not good and it was unreasonable.

Wei Jin held the pen, she looked at the people around her, pressed Mai, and whispered: "Just Ye Shuning, you just said just now, I know where she went, and I also know what Teacher Xi said."

Wu Yatong and Chu Yue both looked at Wei Jin curiously.

"What's the meaning?"

"Brother Fu, she didn't ask for leave, but was just called to train alone," Wei Jin said this, a little envious and yearning, "What Teacher Xi said was not a lie. Ye Shuning's opponent was not us at all, but those people in the international arena. As for us, I'm afraid it would be gone if we beat it in one round."

"She wants to go international?" Chu Yue, who had always been a little cold, couldn't help but be shocked.

They also know what the situation in China is. Although "Best Idol" follows the pace of the world stage every year, domestic competitions are full of small fuss.

If I could go to the international stage...

After the company's contracts are all at the top "S" level and will spare no effort to support them. The program "Global Idol" of the four countries has always been very popular.

Even though they all knew Ye Shuningqiang, they didn't expect that she would actually go to the international competition.

Another one to talk about international competitions.

Meng Fu leaned against the wall and smiled.

No more words.

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Four mentors in the house are being assigned to team members.

When the students were choosing a group just now, they could only see the group categories, and they were afraid that the students would choose according to the teacher.

It's almost a personal solo stage, and the creative team is really not popular.

In terms of strength, Xi Nancheng is a singing and dancing instructor, and he is a genuine idol on the Internet. Tang Ze is a professional singer and can also watch dance. Wen Yu is not particularly proficient in dance and singing, but he is good at arranger and lyrics. The last instructor Ouyang was born in a dance troupe, so he chose to dance this time.

"Teacher Xi, your group is full." Wen Yu looked at the first group of "singing and dancing" groups and couldn't help but smile, "It seems that there are many people coming to my group."

There is basically no one in his "creation group".

Xi Nancheng nodded while looking at his group of people, fifty people, and at least twenty people were in his group.

His eyes were directly on the last name-

Meng Fu.

Thinking about what Wen Yu said, Meng Fu's handwriting is beautiful, but in fact it is just a matter of the rules.

He reached out and directly cut Meng Fu's name away.

In fact, when marking names, every tutor was very entangled, and so was Xi Nancheng, but he endured the pain of crossing out the others and slowly thought about this contestant, but he didn't even think about Meng Fu's place.

"Teacher Xi, don't you want Meng Fu?" Tang Ze, who was next door, walked over and looked at him, and smiled, "It's just right, please transfer to my group."

Upon hearing this, Xi Nancheng raised his head, "Are you kidding? Do you know which group you are responsible for?"

Tang Ze is in charge of the vocal group.

Not only does it take the whole wheat process, but it also requires singing skills to put Meng Fu in his group? Meng Fu ranked fourth in the popular online voting, personal solo stage, can she still have half a wheat? Or do you have to lip-sync again?

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