The little curly-haired Su Qinglan was stupid, he quickly forgot about this matter, turned to approach Qin Lu mysteriously, and glanced at the blond boy with cold air: "Do you know him? When you go out, I want to chat with him, but he ignores me completely."
Su Qinglan, who thought she had lowered her voice, actually fell into the ears of the parties without any obstruction, but the other party remained unmoved and did not respond.
Qin Lu shook his head: "you are the first person I know here."
Su Qinglan was very happy, her eyes lit up when she heard the words, "Hey! Me too. My goal is to make the most friends here, and then write my original R&B for them."
The blond trainee, who had been motionless, frowned when he heard the words, and let out a mocking sneer with a dull expression.
Su Qinglan was stunned for a moment, then turned to ask him, "Why are you laughing?"
The other party ignored him again.
Su Qinglan: "..."
The little curly hair wanted to hit the air with a set of combo punches.
Qin Lu couldn't help but want to laugh. He reached out and patted the little curly head twice, pointed to the trainee who was introducing himself on the stage and said, "Let's watch the rating show first? If you miss it, you can't watch it until you leave the base. already."
Su Qinglan was pure and childish, and her attention shifted quickly. Hearing this, she thought it made sense, so she concentrated on watching the stage.
Qin Lu tilted his head to look at him, he felt that Su Qinglan probably didn't come to participate in the talent show at all. He doesn't seem to realize that this is actually a survival competition variety show, and everyone present now may be his future competitors. One person left means someone is eliminated, and someday soon a third or so will be forced to leave, round after round, until only the last nine are left.
The little curly hair is more like to make friends. However, his age is almost the youngest among these trainees, and there is nothing wrong with a single tendon.
The next several stages in a row were a little boring. The level was not outrageous, but there was no bright spot. It is estimated that the editing in the later stage will also make the audience feel bored.
Most of these people's fate will be cut off. After all, variety shows want ratings. Whether it's an eye-catching stage or a hip-pulling performance that's so embarrassing that it's maddening, at least it's something to watch to varying degrees.
Compared with people who are quite law-abiding, who can neither make mistakes nor have average strength, even if they dance with the same hands and feet, there may be more scenes after the broadcast.
Either the stage is particularly good-looking or particularly ugly, or the trainee himself has special characteristics. The first phase of the talent show, even if the stage is not outstanding, as long as the individual himself can attract the attention of the audience, it is a success to a certain extent.
No matter whether the breakthrough is good or bad, powerful or extremely embarrassing, the most important thing is to be remembered first.
If you are not strong enough, you can work hard in the later stage, but if you have no personality charm, your character is dry and flat and boring, even if you give a shot after the broadcast, it will soon be forgotten.
For talent shows, mediocrity is the original sin.
"Reiki" is a timeless and highly sought-after word in the entertainment industry, and it is regarded as a standard by countless directors. There is a certain reason. Compared with the dry wooden people, of course, there are still trainees with distinct personal styles and memory points, which will be more favored by later editors and audiences.

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