What Little Boss? Bai Ye had his own studio now. He was basically independent and did not listen to Nuoya's orders at all.
Qi Xingchen's legs turned to jelly and he became angry. "Go to the next class. Don't disturb our class."
Wu Qian said, "Wow, is this how you treat your employees?!"
Qi Xingchen was speechless.
I'll train you to death later!
"Stop, stop fooling around. Practice hard. There's a recording tomorrow. Go to bed early today. "
Bai Ye was afraid that Qi Xingchen would hide in the cracks of the floor, so he finally stopped Wu Qian. He turned to Qi Xingchen and chuckled. "I'm leaving, Little Boss."
Qi Xingchen was speechless.
Ahhhhhh!!!
However, the Class F still had a conscience and did not continue to laugh at him. Qi Xingchen said that he would train them to death, but in fact, he saw that the effect was almost there. At around 12 o 'clock, he drove everyone back to the dormitory.
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After finding the milk, Qi Xingchen found the long-lost deep sleep.
He got into the nanny van in high spirits. An Ran's words instantly made his good mood fall to the bottom.
"Xing Xing, don't look at Weibo today," An Ran said gently. "There are some bad things on Weibo. Leave it to me. You can focus on the program."
"What is it? Saying that I relied on my family's resources to get to where I am? "
An Ran was stunned. "Did you check Weibo this morning?"
"No," Qi Xingchen shook his head. "But I can guess."
Since he knew, An Ran did not stop him. Qi Xingchen glanced at the topic square of 'My Time' while doing his styling.
Sure enough, thousands of marketing accounts and netizens said that he relied on his family to get resources. Many influencers posted that he bullied others and stole other artists' roles. They described it vividly as if they had experienced it themselves.
From the moment his identity was exposed, he had expected this to happen. However, he did not expect so many people to be jealous of him. He thought that only Kevin's fans, who did not like him, would do this.
He tried to click on the homepages of a few netizens. There were indeed Kevin fans, but most of them were small accounts with very little trace of life.
The traces of the water army were extremely obvious.
Someone must have hired a marketing company to defame him.
Qi Xingchen logged out of Weibo. There was still a recording to be done in a while. No matter how curious he was, he had to hold back his curiosity. He told An Ran to think of a way to deal with this matter properly.
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After nearly a week of sleepless training, going to bed at two or three in the morning and waking up at six or seven in the morning, almost everyone in F class had lost a lot of weight.
Now, it was time to check the results.
At nine o 'clock in the morning, the eighty-eight trainees gathered in the makeup room. The wardrobe team was so busy that they took off. At noon, the styling, lighting, choreography, and so on were all prepared. The trainees had their third rehearsal. At 1: 30 in the afternoon, the production team selected 500 audience members from all over the country to enter the venue. The assistant director warmed up the crowd. At two o 'clock in the afternoon, the first round officially began.
Most of the eighty-eight trainees had never really faced an audience before. They were all nervous and kept taking deep breaths. Qi Xingchen was preparing in the waiting area and couldn't talk to them face to face. He took out his phone and sent a message to the F class group: [Don't be nervous. Show your true strength. I'll wait for your triumphant return.
F class: [Mm.]
Wu Qian: [If we are all eliminated, will you still love us?]
Xing Xing: [First of all, you can't all be eliminated. Secondly, you are my students if you stay here. After you leave, you will be my friends. Thirdly, don't be sad now. Do your best, okay?]
Wu Qian: [For you, we will all do our best.]
Xing Xing: [Not for me, but for yourselves. Don't do your best. Do your best.]
F class: [Roar!]
Qi Xingchen was very satisfied with their attitude and put away his phone. The director gestured to start the mentors' meeting.
After all, this was a talent show for trainees, not a talent show for mentors. The mentors just had to go on stage and greet the audience. Qi Xingchen felt no pressure at all. He was led by Bai Ye and followed at the back of the team.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
As soon as they saw Bai Ye appear on the stage, the audience screamed like a tsunami!
Bai Ye brought the four of them to a stop in the middle of the field. He put a finger to his lips and signaled for everyone to be quiet. Qi Xingchen tried to find his own light sign among the light signs of Bai Ye and the trainees.
In the end, before they could find it, they first saw the Last Night Stars CP's handwritten banner among a group of miscellaneous soldiers.
The background of the scroll was dark blue, and a galaxy was drawn in silver on the upper left corner. In the middle was a headshot of him and Bai Ye. Their eyes were enlarged and their cheeks were pink. The two heads leaned close together as if they were snuggling up to each other.
Qi Xingchen's gaze stopped for a few seconds before he looked elsewhere as if nothing had happened.
But these few seconds were enough for the fans to notice that the two girls were so excited that they almost burst into tears.
"The baby found us! Ahhhh!"
"Boohoo, this is the first time I've seen Xing Xing live. He's so skinny and handsome. I'm so handsome!"
"Brother Ye's trench coat today is too awesome. I'll go to the crematorium with Ah Wei!"
"They're so compatible. How can there be two people who are so compatible in this world?! Mommy is willing to eat vegetarian for a month in exchange for the two of you to only have each other in your eyes! "
After the two CP fans finished screaming, it happened to be time for the last mentor to be introduced. Bai Ye bowed slightly and looked sideways at Qi Xingchen. "Xing Xing, it's your turn."
As he spoke, he smiled and looked straight at that person with his dark eyes.
Qi Xingchen came back to his senses when he heard that. His heart was thumping wildly. His fingers that were holding the microphone unconsciously scratched twice. He pursed his lips and nodded at Bai Ye.
CP fans: "…"
CP fans: "I didn't believe you. If I had known, I wouldn't have made a wish. Damn it, I want to eat meat. Boohoo …"
After Qi Xingchen finished his greetings, the five mentors returned to the mentor's desk. Under Bai Ye's introduction, the first group of trainees came on stage.
Their performances were average. Their overall strength was about above average. Qi Xingchen's attention shifted away from Bai Ye. He looked at everyone's performance seriously and made a few notes in his notebook from time to time.
When the last set of movements was over, Qi Xingchen picked up his 17 million microphone. "Your performance can reach 70%. One minute and twenty seconds. Jiang Yan's voice was slightly off. It should be Mi do do re. You floated a key too high. One minute and forty seconds. Qian Yu's movements couldn't keep up with the beat. His two arms didn't pop. "
He stretched out his arms to demonstrate. "I didn't do it well either. It should be like this."
The live audience didn't expect him to say anything. Since his identity was exposed and he was brainwashed by Weibo, almost everyone tacitly agreed that he spent money to buy resources and entered "My Time" to gild his name.
They didn't expect him to be so observant that he could even notice such a small detail. One had to know that in a group performance, there was a lot of movement, cushioning, and harmonies. If one wasn't particularly familiar with the dance, it would be difficult to notice.
Not only did he notice it, but he also demonstrated the standard movements.
The audience looked at him with a hint of doubt.
Then he pointed out a few shortcomings and strengths. After listening, Bai Ye asked the other mentors, "Do you have anything to add?"
Jung Yuyang pouted. "Little Qi pointed it out."
"Okay." Bai Ye nodded. "Thank you for your hard work. Group A will take a short break. Group B, please take the stage. "
The next few groups were uneven. Qi Xingchen didn't want to steal the limelight. Most of the time, the other mentors commented. If someone asked him, he would speak.
Soon, it was Kevin's turn. The live audience screamed several times louder than the previous groups.
Kevin's group had a total of six people. Three of the trainees were in the top 15. They were the group that the program crew thought was good and the group that the audience was looking forward to.
After the acceptance of the theme song last time, Kevin had toned down a lot. According to the trainees in his group, he was no longer late or early.
Even though Qi Xingchen suspected that Kevin was the one who had paid for the marketing account and the water army to post the brainwashing packs, he didn't have any evidence. If Kevin could let go of his grudge and focus on the game, Qi Xingchen didn't want to have any more conflicts with him.
As a mentor, it would be degrading to fight with trainees.
The song that Kevin's group was matched with was more difficult. In order to use Kevin's specialty, rap, the music arrangement teacher gave Kevin 20 seconds of freestyle.
A dance song was about four minutes. Including the lead part of the chorus, Kevin's part was almost a minute. It was obvious that the program crew and his team members recognized Kevin's ability.
A strong prelude sounded and the audience quieted down. The six trainees formed a circle and squatted on the ground. Then, they did backflips in six different directions.
The opening was explosive!
Watching the mature trainees perform was a pleasure. Qi Xingchen couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
After two main songs and two choruses, Qi Xingchen lowered his head to record the number of mistakes. The ten-second interlude was used to show the knife dance. Then, Kevin stepped out.
It was time for his freestyle.
Kevin took out his trump card and started with a 15-second non-stop English acappelle. The audience listened to him to their hearts' content.
Many of the audience couldn't help but stand up and clap for him. The applause pushed the atmosphere to its climax!
Kevin noticed the audience's reaction and smiled disdainfully. After the two-second break, his gaze met Qi Xingchen's in the air. It was unknown if it was intentional or not.
He lowered his voice.
“Hey bitches。”
Qi Xingchen suddenly had a bad feeling.
"You can call me Kevin/I'm an American/I can't say that I'm rich for more than twenty years, but I'm very free every day/I heard that it's popular here to win with money/But sorry, you met me today/Haters, if you don't surrender, I'll cripple you/Watch how I use Flow to tear the mouths of the bigwigs."
It was a short sentence that lasted about five seconds.
At first, everyone listened attentively. Later, everyone's eyes widened. They felt that there was a hidden meaning in the rap.
It wasn't until the next contestant stepped out that the audience realized that Kevin was dissing Qi Xingchen!
Moreover, he deliberately used Chinese to diss him. This was a blatant provocation!
Who else could the so-called "bigwigs" be other than Second Young Master Qi, who had revealed his identity yesterday?!
No one believed that Kevin would dare to publicly mock Qi Xingchen during the competition. However, they couldn't say anything. "Authenticity" had always been the spirit of rappers.
Moreover, this was a competition. Even if the mentor was dissed, it could only be because of the competition. They couldn't give him a low evaluation because of personal grudges.
Because of the rap, the entire performance was filled with the smell of gunpowder. The audience wasn't in the mood to enjoy the song and dance. They all looked at Qi Xingchen.
However, his expression didn't change. He was still serious and serious.
On the other hand, Bai Ye's face was as cold as ice. He frowned.
The remaining chorus ended in a subtle atmosphere. The six contestants stood in a row and waited for the mentor's comments and the audience's vote.
It seemed that the contestants didn't know Kevin's lyrics beforehand and were a little panicked. In order to calm the situation down, Chen Jiayi grabbed the microphone and commented on the contestants one by one.
When it came to Kevin, she only said a few words and then asked, "Yuyang, Xiao Wei, do you have any objections? If not, then it's over. "
Wei Qin nodded. Jung Yuyang was the best at stirring up trouble. "Okay, let's move on to the next group."
"Wait —"
Just as the six contestants turned around and were about to go backstage, Qi Xingchen called out to them.
It was over. Everyone's hearts were in their mouths. The two of them were going to quarrel.
Since things had developed to this point, the program crew pointed the camera at the two of them. Seeing Qi Xingchen's "unforgiving" attitude, the director guessed that he might be angry to the point of spitting. He was prepared to use this as the highlight of the next episode.
However, Qi Xingchen didn't care about the camera or the worried or malicious gazes coming from all directions.
He raised his chin and gently pushed the switch with his thumb. The next second, a cold voice came out of the loudspeaker.
"You think you're good/I'll make you kneel/This is a stage made in China/Please wipe your eyes before you turn on the microphone/If you want to be a Chinese idol, learn Chinese first/If you want to earn money from Chinese, respect Chinese culture."
Qi Xingchen paused. "Trash like you should be separated from wet/Oh sorry, I forgot that we don't recycle foreign trash/Then clean up your IQ/Go back to your free A — B — C —"
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