After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

Chapter 31

As the most powerful and most popular group, Liao Junchen and the others were naturally arranged to appear last by the program team. The rehearsal came in the order of the show, so they waited for the first half of the night.

Those who came on stage first were more impatient than those who had to endure slowly. Liao Junchen and the others stood under the stage where they would not disturb the staff and other people while they waited and watched. They saw that many trainees who had already practiced well before were actually taking the stage. After that, it was full of errors and omissions, and the sharp drop in the level was completely abnormal.

Instructor Yao Chen frowned so much that he could kill flies, and seeing Lu Zhi's group's performance even felt a bit absurd.

Just a horrible mess.

He understands that it is inevitable to be nervous on the official stage for the first time, and the performance is easily affected and extremely unstable, but calming down is also a compulsory course for performers: "You can calculate how much time you have left to go on stage, and then jump to this level. You still forget the words, who are you going to perform on stage? You are the first to be on stage!"

Some trainees were scolded and could not raise their heads, and tried to explain in a low voice: "Our team has been eliminated two people, all the positions have to be rearranged, the movements have also changed, and the lyrics have to be re-trained..."

Instructor Yao Chen shook his head, did not understand what they meant, and interrupted: "You don't need to tell me this. You go on stage, the audience watches the performance, and only the results. Whether you are sick, injured, in poor condition, or a teammate Absent, standing on the stage, achievement is successful, not achievement is not successful. No one listens to your explanation, if the stage is not good, you will be eliminated."

After dancing for so many years, Yao Chen has been injured many times. Even if he gritted his teeth a second ago, he could not let any factors affect the completion of the performance on the stage.

Take every opportunity. Let it go, people will understand, but will not look back.

The trainees were a little resigned and unconvinced, but they had to admit that what Yao Chen said was right.

The audience does not see the process, only the result. Each of your hundred reasons is properly sympathetic, and that doesn't make sense.

If you have difficulties, overcome them and don't complain.

Su Qinglan watched this scene thoughtfully, as if she had learned something.

Qin Lu beside him was as quiet and stable as usual. He leaned on the bearing column with clear eyes, as if he had no idea of ​​the scene in front of him.

Qin Lu bowed his head. Today, he found the watch in his luggage and brought it with him to keep an eye on the time. Several hours have passed since dinner time. He glanced at Liao Junchen's face, touched his pocket, and patted the other's arm: "Here."

Liao Junchen, who folded his arms coldly but focused on the stage, turned his head, and in front of him lay a lollipop in his white palm.

The dazed look in Liao Junchen's eyes flashed for a moment, and gradually brought warmth.

The boy with meticulous and gentle facial features blinked casually: "Not many, I'll give you another one before taking the stage."

Liao Junchen took it and opened the package directly.

It's the fruity flavor that Qin Lu likes.

Little Curly Hair was sighing and learned a little way to deal with problems from others. He turned his head to share with Qin Lu, but saw Liao Junchen holding a lollipop with no expression on his face, and his cold and sharp facial features were matched with the exposed Half of the small stick like a cigarette, I felt as if I saw the gang and the big brother.

Shocked and speechless, he looked left and right, "Where did you get the candy? You actually know how to eat candy?"

Liao Junchen lifted his thin eyelids and glanced at him, and said "um" as if he didn't answer.

Su Qinglan scratched her head and thought, I asked two questions, um, what kind of response.

Han Suyan snorted coldly, spread out her hands and asked the black-haired trainee, "Isn't there one more? Give it to me."

The little curly hair reacted with hindsight, and only felt that it was reasonable in an instant, but it was not reasonable.

Qin Lu leaned against the load-bearing wall and shook his head with a smile: "That one doesn't work, I'll find it for you when you go back to the dormitory."

Han Suyan narrowed her eyes and nodded as if she didn't care: "It's a deal."

Qin Lu didn't have any sugar, and the snacks were taken away by the show team. They were prepared directly by the staff, and they were kept for legitimate reasons.

These days, Liao Junchen's hypoglycemia has never been committed again, so it should not be serious, but it is better to eat a candy to be on the safe side.

The group of them was last in line, standing in a corner with no lights, and no one should have noticed the scene just now. However, under the instructions of the director, the cameraman aimed the camera at several trainees waiting for the rehearsal, and it should be released as a tidbit of popularity unlocking.

Everyone has practiced the movements to the point that they are no longer familiar, and the running-in has been very tacit, so during the waiting period, we just chat casually and easily, unlike other trainees whose minds are blank, and they are not in the audience. Stop a small amount of recalling actions and silently memorize lyrics.

It was probably like a scholar who worked a hundred times as hard as usual, but when he came to the examination room, he was empty-handed and calm.

After watching a round of other groups come down from the stage, Liao Junchen and the others already have an understanding of the comprehensive strength of the trainees. There are actually quite a few unexpected points, and the audience will naturally feel it when it arrives at the performance site.

"The next group should be Liao Junchen's group, right?" Instructor Lai Yuhan flipped through the program list, "This is the last group, I don't know how far the performance will be from the previous children."

The instructors have seen their usual practice, which is already wonderful. Now I can stand on the stage and sing and dance completely, I don't know if it will be more different from usual.

They haven't changed their costumes yet, but they didn't wear training clothes when they left the base. They all brought their own casual clothes.

It is rare for Qin Lu to wear a dark-colored shirt with a loose plaid jacket, blue ripped jeans and flat sole shoes. When he stood in the center after taking the stage, he put on a black baseball cap in his hand.

He stood in the middle of his teammates, the brim of his hat obscured part of his expression, and he looked a little different than usual.

When the drums sounded, Qin Lu tilted his head, his normally gentle facial features cooled down, revealing a very aggressive faint smile.