Song An-ran calmly propped up the whiteboard with her hand and tapped her fingers on it.
She frowned as if she was making a difficult choice. There were only two empty spots left on the whiteboard, rap2 and 7. If Song An-ran chose lead singer 1, either Yu Lianjing or Kim Si-jong would be moved to 7. Dropping from lead singer 1 to 7 was quite a test of her mental endurance.
Everyone in the studio froze, waiting for her to make her choice. Later on, a cliffhanger BGM was added to the background music. Teru, who already knew the result, secretly held back her laughter and pretended to be nervous.
Finally! She slowly raised her hand and put it on … Yu Lianjing's photo. All her movements seemed to be slowed down. The people below held their breath and waited for her next move. Seeing her hand on her photo, Yu Lianjing's heart sank to the bottom. Kim Si-jong was third, but she was twelfth. It was completely reasonable to choose her.
After Song An-ran satisfied her bad taste, she finally made her choice seriously. She moved rap1 Lin Na Jong to rap2, taking the last spot for the rap position.
The trainees at the scene were suddenly in a mess. Everyone was shocked by her choice. They had never seen Song An-ran sing before.
She didn't look like she knew how to rap at all.
Yu Lianjing's stiff expression instantly broke. She covered her forehead with her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
Pd Chang asked on behalf of the curious trainees.
"Song An-ran Xi, other than singing, you also know how to rap?"
Song An-ran didn't choose to answer in order to hide her talent. She followed her first reaction and answered firmly and confidently.
"Yes."
You have to be humble when you're a lead singer, because there are many people who are better than you. But if you choose to be a rapper, you have to believe that you're the best. You have to have confidence beyond ordinary people to create a strong aura.
Teru and Kim Daini, who were influenced by western education since childhood, liked the way An-ran spoke. They instantly became fans of An-ran and clapped.
Teru: "Augny is totally cool. I was wondering why I liked Augny so much."
An-ran: "Ara, go and choose your part, Barry."
After Teru chose the position of lead singer, the song selection session was over. Song An-ran's biggest headache came again.
Although she thought that her dancing skills had improved a lot, learning a dance in just one day was a hellish difficulty for her. She could remember all the movements in her head, but her body couldn't keep up with her brain. It was really a headache.
"Zhao Mi, how do you do this? I've never been able to learn it. I feel like I can't learn this dance in a day.
"Kenchana.. There weren't many dance parts in the rap. Little Fairy only needed to be cool. Follow me and do this again. "
"Inside."
She obediently followed Teru to learn the dance.
Because of the short time, the last dance the program team prepared for them wasn't difficult. Most of the trainees learned it quickly. Only Song An-ran and the two Jin sisters, Zhao Xi and Su Hui, needed more time to memorize the moves.
After the other contestants finished their dance practice, they quickly rushed back to learn the song. An-ran persuaded Teru to stay in the classroom to teach her and let her go back to practice singing first. The classroom was soon empty, leaving the three of them in the dance classroom. They practiced together and cheered each other on. Song An-ran, who was the tallest among the shorties, was also a little teacher. She taught the two girls how to dance and felt a sense of accomplishment.
On the way back to the dormitory, Song An-ran started to memorize the lyrics of the rap song again. She had a good sense of music. She didn't need to remember the beat when she sang the rap. Her accent was also clear, but it lacked a strong feeling. Fortunately, the rap in the song was less than 10 seconds long. It was easy to pretend to be cool.
Song An-ran first ran to Cube's bare face trainees' dormitory and asked her for advice on the style and expression of a rapper. The bare face was asked a little grandly, but she still generously taught her a lot of moves. For example, a rapper's necessary cold eyes.jpg, chin attack .jpg, disdain.jpg, and a mysterious rhythm.gif.
After she finished learning, Song An-ran repeatedly practiced in front of the mirror.
Cold eyes.
Disdainful face.
Confident.
…
There was a fine line between being arrogant and being annoying. Sometimes, if the expression was too exaggerated, it would be superfluous. Song An-ran tried to control her performance within a reasonable range of arrogance. Otherwise, if the contrast was too big, it would be difficult to accept.
"I want to see you right away.
Fasten your seat belt.
Hold on tight.
The congested road is depressing.
My heart is burning.
god”
After repeating it one last time, Song An-ran left the bathroom satisfied before she got tired of looking at her face.
**
It was a sunny morning. All the trainees woke up early. Of course, this was also thanks to the dormitory radio.
The PD pretended to inform all the trainees to wash up and go out without makeup.
Song An-ran sleepily wiped her face, tidied up, and went out. Yesterday, she had learned how to dance and practiced rap. She stayed up late before going to bed.
The sun was glaring outside. Song An-ran was led into a basement by her roommate, Lian Jing, in a daze. When they reached the basement, their eyes suddenly widened. On the left and right were large, bright dressing rooms. The makeup artists were already waiting for them. It turned out that they were going to shoot a pictorial. This was the trainees' first photoshoot.
Because there were too many trainees and not enough makeup artists, all the trainees were divided into two groups. Half of them went to choose their clothes first, and the other half did their makeup. The girls excitedly split into two groups. Song An-ran, who still couldn't lift her spirits, chose to sit down and let the makeup artist do her work. She took the opportunity to catch up on sleep.
"Augny, I'll secretly sleep for a while. Can you wake me up when the makeup is done?"
Song An-ran, who said yesterday that she wanted to be a domineering rapper, slapped herself in the face in less than a day. She blinked and acted coquettishly with the makeup artist. She was so cute that it made people tremble.
"Ah Yigu, wuli An-ran fairy's eyes are bloodshot. Have a good rest. Let Augny do your makeup beautifully. "
Very good. It was a spy picked out from among the fans. Song An-ran was flattered. After thanking her obediently, she went back to sleep.
She was really too tired. The makeup artist's action of applying makeup on her face didn't affect her sleep at all. When she was pushed awake, the makeup and hairstyle were already done. Her long straight hair was curled up. With today's emphasis on eye makeup, she was like a doll in the cupboard. Her eyes blinked as she blinked.
The 21 people were divided into two groups for the shoot according to the song selection. Song An-ran blended in with the main group. When it was time for the shoot, she was relaxed and at ease. Because the shoot wasn't aimed at her, the photographer had to stare at more than 10 people and couldn't take care of her. Therefore, she could completely let go of her limbs and move freely. There was no feeling of awkwardness at all. Instead, when the shoot was over and everyone gathered together to see the results, she started to feel embarrassed.
The scene PD: "Who looked the best in the photo?"
Zhaoxi: "An-ran."
Teru: "Wow, Enron Oni."
Du Yan: "An-ran is completely beautiful."
…
With the unanimous agreement of all the trainees, Song An-ran was selected as the best poster model for the day.
**
Teru: "Now, let's begin today's 101 in-depth interviews. I'm MC Somi."
"First of all, after debuting, what variety show would you like to participate in?"
"Idol of the week, Runnning.
Man, unlimited challenge. "
"The law of the jungle! A real man. "
"God of food, Road."
…
Teru: "I heard that Zheng Junying senior seems to like Si-jong Augny very much. If you become the morning angel for two days and one night, how would you wake him up?"
This kind of gossipy and ambiguous question always stirred up the young girl hearts of the trainees. Song An-ran and everyone else responded enthusiastically.
Si-jong: "Oppa, are you … still sleeping?"
Song An-ran curled up her limbs and hid herself behind the crowd. She was really afraid of this kind of segment. Other people were fearless and could say anything, but she had to feel embarrassed for them.
Teru: "Now it's 101 ideal type disclosure!"
Hai Ren: "I've really been a fan of Shinee since the beginning."
Su Yan: "I've been a fan since Jazzy Fact. I really want to meet Beenzino senior."
Xiu Ren: "Wow, then let's rap and introduce ourselves."
Su Yan stood up from her seat embarrassedly and quickly rapped.
Teru: "Song Enran Xi, maybe you have a favorite idol?"
An-ran, who was laughing heartily, was caught off guard by the question. She quickly adjusted her expression and elegantly replied:
"Annie yo, I don't chase idols."
Teru: "Jinja? Then why do I see that Wuli Fairy's song list is full of … "
Song An-ran started to sound grand. The last time she lent her tablet to Teru, she found out that the player was full of songs by a certain idol group. No matter how she explained to her, it was useless.
An-ran: "Wait, wait."
Teru: "I'll give you one more chance. Enron Xi, are you really not chasing idols?"
She took a deep breath.
"I really don't chase idols usually …"
"But I really like the songs of Bulletproof Teenagers senior."
Teru: "Ah Yigu, Wuli Enron Xi needs to be more honest. Do you want to rap for senior nim as well? "
Song An-ran looked at her in disbelief. This child had been a little out of control recently.
"Ah, Jeon Teru."
"Nei, ah-la. Let's move on to the next segment. Girl's Battle Dance! "
Teru, who had gotten the upper hand, quickly changed the topic.
"Please play the music!"
Song An-ran was suddenly forced to reveal her preferences. She felt a little defeated. She wasn't good at dancing in the first place. In this segment, she just quietly watched others make a fuss. Teru had just tricked Augny, so she didn't dare to ask her again. She just followed the script obediently.
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