"It's so embarrassing, this interview." He Jiayi looked at it and let out a sigh, "Teacher Rhythm's chat is just as embarrassing as before."

"It has become a feature of the program." The artist smiled and shook his head.

The focus of several people in the room was still on the supper, and they only looked up from time to time and chatted a few words.

In the final analysis, no matter how immersed the people on the scene are in it and follow it enthusiastically, to the viewers outside the screen, it is nothing more than a dinner show and a casual conversation piece.

Alas, with traffic taking over, there is still a long way to go before we can do well in the entertainment industry.

Qu Nan habitually kept his emotions in his heart, opened a bottle of mineral water, and was about to drink when he suddenly heard a voice coming from the TV:

"I twist a ray of time~~→↑ah~"

"Pfft——"

Qu Nan almost squirted out and choked for a long time. When he was hurriedly getting a tissue, he found that he was not the only one who was choked.

Looking up, everyone looked at the "Time Boy" on the screen with a rather indescribable expression.

"Is this... the sound broken?" The photographer's facial features were distorted and he suffered great mental trauma.

Before he finished speaking, the next sentence sounded again:

"Let your beauty →↓ come alive on paper~ah~"

"..."

Help!!!

Wang Kaiyue couldn't help but lean back, kicking on the ground and taking the pulley chair back half a meter.

"How embarrassing!"

His toes curled up in embarrassment and his scalp went numb, "Don't they feel embarrassed themselves?"

Even if he has no musical ability, he can still hear that it is out of tune!

"Teacher Qin, why don't we change the channel..." Qu Nan said weakly.

Anyone who knows Qin Jue a little bit knows that she is good at singing. As for dancing, Qu Nan also saw with his own eyes how skillful this person is on the dance machine during the team building. In his opinion, Qin Jue is probably the most knowledgeable person among all of you here.

The most mentally polluted.

"..." Qin Jue was indeed speechless. He didn't change the channel, but lowered the volume to the lowest level and left the last small space to show respect.

The room became quite quiet, and Wang Kaiyue and He Jiayi immediately started to complain one by one.

"Is this all open wheat?"

"What's wrong with all-on-mic? Shouldn't those who sing should all be on-mic?"

"No, no, it's quite common to sing and dance half way through the mic."

"That's not a reason to stretch your hips!"

"That's true..."

"Hey, that person almost fell down just now, right?"

"Don't ask, the stage is too slippery."

"Damn, this rap singer is so squirting, I feel like he almost spit in my ear."

"It's time to eat! Isn't it disgusting?"

These two people go back and forth, and even though they usually don't deal with each other when they are tossing about scripts, they are surprisingly consistent in the frequency of trolling.

Qu Nan wanted to interrupt several times to express the meaning of "Although it is a big crotch, but everyone has their own difficulties", but after watching the performance of "Time Boy" on TV, he could not say it.

After all, no matter what you do, food is the original sin.

"Alas."

Qu Nan didn't want to say anything anymore, shook his head and continued eating.

Don't mention it, listening to the two screenwriters talking to each other, coupled with the TV screen, I have the illusion of watching the video of the up owner in the E-station film and television section complaining, and... it's quite satisfying?

"Hey." Wang Kaiyue also sighed, "Why did I only sing for three minutes!"

He hasn’t had enough yet!

"Don't be sorry, just let them go down quickly..." He Jiayi kept spraying, but his mind was still there. He was glad that he no longer had to suffer such intense mental pollution.

"Uh, there are two more groups." The photographer's facial muscles twitched, but when he saw that it was Qin Jue who was projecting the screen, he didn't say anything. He just didn't quite understand Teacher Qin's unique taste in eating.

"Let's take a look again." Qin Jue's face showed no expression, "This one also changed the channel."

"Yeah." He Jiayi nodded, chewing a piece of meat in his mouth, and suddenly froze while chewing.

...Why is Teacher Qin’s aura suddenly so scary!

She swallowed the meat with difficulty, and carefully raised her eyes to look at Qin Jue across from her. For some reason, she suddenly felt that "Haha, if this one is no different from the last one, I will put down my chopsticks and eat the sharks."

A breath of terror.

No, not that much!!

He Jiayi turned her head stiffly and saw that Qin Jue had adjusted the volume back to the normal level. At this time, "Qianse", who was second in line and also the finale, was already sitting next to the host Zou Jie.

The five of them are all quite handsome and very recognizable... What a pity, you wish for yourselves better luck...

He Jiayi prayed for them silently for three seconds.

She has been following Qin Jue for a long time. Although she didn't say it openly, she became one of the Qingqings after the first round. Naturally, she also watched the video of Qin Jue singing freely on the treadmill.<

/p>

I'm not bragging, but compared to the "Time Boy" in front of me, Teacher Qin's physical strength and singing skills are both crushing, okay!

He Jiayi imagined the scene of Qin Jue defeating the "Time Boy" and "Qianse" boys with his astonishing singing and dancing skills. He was so fascinated that he snickered unkindly.

"Oh? This team leader is quite good at talking." The artist ate quickly and was watching TV with a cup of hot water.

"Better than the last group." The photographer nodded, "At this age, it's rare to be able to create an atmosphere like this."

People like him who have had several years of internship experience know very well the importance of having high emotional intelligence and being able to speak well, so they don't understand how they can be called "cute" by fans in the group even though they have dull reactions. They only think of their own aesthetics.

Very out of touch with the public.

"Wow——"

A long shot of "Qianse" walking from the interview booth to the sub-stage appeared on the screen. Five teenagers lined up with long legs. The hems of Liang Yixuan, Yang Jihan and Xia Song's coats were slightly raised in the wind, which made He Jiayi gasp in admiration.

A cry.

"The aura is pretty good!" She felt a little hopeful.

"Hey, show off." Wang Kaiyue whispered.

Anyway, I’m sure my crotch will stretch out again later. If you don’t have enough strength, you know what’s the use of doing these tricks!

With this in mind, he paid close attention to Liang Yixuan, for no other reason than to take a quick look at this most manly man. If he performed well, he would also be able to find a sense of belonging.

The stage lights suddenly dimmed, the cold light dropped, the dry ice gradually spread out, and the music started.

"Ah, this intro is quite nice! It's very novel, not a slobbery song."

He Jiayi commented in a low voice and was about to reach for the water glass.

A sudden crackling sound burst out from the advancing music!

"Holy shit!"

The photographer had been following the group all day long. The sound was very similar to the sound of the teacup breaking in Liu Zhe's hand, and he almost reflexively checked the lens.

Before he could react, Wang Kaiyue's voice sounded in the room again:

"What a fool!!"

"Shut up!"

He Jiayi's voice ended with Wang Kaiyue's. The photographer turned his head and took a breath immediately.

The performance of this group...!

Perhaps understanding that He Jiayi didn't want Wang Kaiyue's emotion to overwhelm the sound of the TV, Qin Jue adjusted the volume appropriately.

Fierce music and singing suddenly filled the entire conference room.

Okay, so handsome?!
Chapter completed!