Chapter 6: What was chasing him before? ...
/ Mo Baqian
"On the stage of the second performance, we adopted a two-to-two duel system. Eight groups of trainees performed four songs. Each trainee in the winning group can get an extra 50,000 votes. The most popular trainee in the group can win On this basis, get another 100,000 votes!"
"Mu Mu Chong Duck! This time you sit on the throne!"
"Anzi's mother supports you!"
"Boss Zhou, you are the best!"
After the competition system was announced, the fans in the auditorium with their own fans had already started cheering.
Cheng Zhuo made a quiet gesture and continued: "The first group of trainees will bring us a very heroic song "Quick Life", please!"
The door behind the stage opened slowly, and the overhead lights changed.
Five teenagers in black walked onto the stage neatly, and the white mist scattered from the stage, giving people a hazy feeling.
The moment they saw the five people on the stage clearly, the fans and the trainees in the waiting room were all surprised.
"Fuck, sooner or later this show will be messed up, and Qi Mo will be able to become a C position?"
"What's the situation! Qi Mo is actually C??"
"Lan Muzhou must have given up on himself!" Seeing that Qi Mo was in position C, Zhou Cheng taunted him directly.
Sitting next to him, He Ruilin looked at Qi Mo's slightly shaking face in front of the camera.
Facing hundreds of shouting spectators, Qi Mo's expression wasn't a little nervous, and seemed to be smiling. The warm light glowed under the lights, which was surprisingly attractive.
He had an inexplicable bad premonition in his heart.
The cool music sounded, and a fresh Jianghu atmosphere rushed over.
It seems to be full of pride, wandering around the world, enjoying the rivers and lakes.
In the black stage light and shadow, the teenagers moved neatly, with a combination of rigidity and softness, and a distinct sense of youth came alive.
A white light fell from the top of the head in the blink of an eye, like a silver-white cold light flashing across the blade!
Qi Mo was in the middle of the crowd, turning around smartly, the ribbon on his head left a beautiful arc in the air.
Turning wrists, turning around, kicking legs, every movement is no worse than the other four!
When the camera came to Qi Mo, he could always react instantly, and grinned at the camera, revealing a defiant smile.
What a joker on earth!
On the big screen, the young man has delicate eyebrows and eyes, a high nose bridge, looking back and smiling with a bit of uninhibitedness, his heart is almost invisible!
The audience was amazed.
"Fuck, it's still that face, why does it look a lot more aggressive today?"
"Is Qi Mo's dance so good? It looks on par with Lan Muzhou!"
"God, is this a counterattack script?? The progress is too great!"
While everyone was still muttering softly because of Qi Mo's progress, suddenly there was a burst of dense drumming.
The four teenagers faded to the sides one by one, and milky white smoke billowed from the stage.
A black figure flashed, and a spinner ① plus a 720° turn in the air flew out, flipping through the white mist!
The ribbons are flying in the air, which can even give people the illusion of hunting!
It's the same as what I've seen in martial arts movies!
...But this is **** reality!
The background music was blank for two seconds, everyone's mouths were open, and their eyes widened after the two blank seconds.
Then the drum beat suddenly sounded, and on the big screen was Qi Mo's handsome face that was slightly sweating.
Black half-long hair spread out in the air, and a pair of pitch-black phoenix eyes were breathtaking.
The moment the boy landed on the ground, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was extremely steady.
"Here, who is laughing at me—"
The indistinguishable voice seems to have magic power, and the whole river and lake can be seen as soon as he speaks!
The audience, who seemed to have been pressed the mute button, suddenly reacted.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Woooooh, I shouldn't have laughed at you, and I shouldn't have scolded you, mother is wrong!!"
"This is simply invincible!"
There was a deafening scream from the audience.
In the waiting room, with a "click", Zhou Cheng's cell phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.
He stared at the live broadcast screen in disbelief, with the screams of the trainees next to his ears.
"Damn it, it's gone, it's gone!"
"This is too awesome, who can be more explosive than them! This stage is really amazing, no one can compare!"
"Qi Mo is too much, to keep such a trick!"
"I didn't behave badly on purpose before, did I?!"
"Damn it, it's my fault that I didn't know Taishan before, so I didn't see that Qi Mo was so stupid! Six years of modern dance experience shouldn't be bragging!"
The trainees in He Ruilin's group were at odds with the atmosphere in the waiting room.
Six people sat on the chairs, staring at the performance on the screen with their eyes wide open for a moment.
"This is Diao Weiya! Otherwise, how could it be possible?!"
Zhou Cheng erupted suddenly, and a roar made all the screaming trainees quiet down.
"This... doesn't look like hanging on to Wia, Qi Mo can solo immediately after turning over." And the solo is also super explosive.
Qin Yu'an whispered beside him.
"I don't think so either, maybe it's because I kept a hand." Another trainee said.
"Yeah, it doesn't look like I'm hanging on to Wia anymore." Fu Luoyan used to hang on to Wia when he was acting, so the credibility of his words is relatively high.
"What do you know?!" Zhou Cheng was extremely irritable.
Originally thought that there was such a big mess in Lan Muzhou's group, the performance must be the scene of a car accident, but I didn't expect that there would be such a bombing stage!
Especially their group confidently chose the second appearance!
If it is the first appearance, it is not so conspicuous if it is worse than the second one;
But Zhuyu is in the front, their second is good enough, as long as they are not better than the first group, it is not good!
He Ruilin frowned and looked at the screen, his face that always had a gentle smile fell silent.
Both the company and him thought that Qi Mo was a controllable idiot, but he didn't expect him to hide it so deeply!
It is absolutely impossible to progress to such a level in just one week, it only shows...Qi Mo already has such strength.
What was chasing him before that?
Thinking of the company's "use Qi Mo to foil yourself to gain popularity" strategy that hit it off with him, he suddenly had a guess.
Qi Mo wouldn't have been...willing to be his foil before, right?
Thinking of this, his mind suddenly became dizzy for a moment.
A strange feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.
"Brother Lin, they're almost over, let's go." Wang Che next to him patted He Ruilin's forearm.
He Ruilin suddenly came back to his senses, but his mood still had a subtle heaviness.
With complicated emotions, he patted his teammates on the shoulder reassuringly, "We are no worse than them, so there is no pressure; we don't want to win or lose, so let's do our best to complete this stage."
A teammate who knew he was going to be eliminated nodded, "Even if we are eliminated, we have to leave a perfect stage before we go!"
Zhou Cheng thought of himself telling Lan Muzhou that the live broadcast was good, and he felt anxious and angry, "We will be eliminated! We will definitely not lose to them, all of you, don't make mistakes for me!"
The lower-ranked trainees in the same group rolled their eyes behind their backs.
Isn't it just that the ranking is high, what is the pull, the strength is not sure, it is not as good as Qi Mo!
On the stage, the sound of music has slowly fallen.
The ending poses of the five teenagers are cool and sassy, with unruly eyes and high spirits.
After a brief silence in the audience, there were screams everywhere!
"Why did you pretend to be crazy before I hit you! Do you know how much your face powder has been scolded!"
Someone suddenly yelled in a high voice, overwhelmed the cheers of other audiences, and pierced straight into everyone's ears!
Although no names were named, no one knew that it was Qi Mo.
Qi Mo reached out to support the headset, but he didn't get it at all.
The short few minutes just now gave her a dreamlike feeling.
The lights, the stage, the sweat, the audience, the screaming.
Everything is so lively and interesting.
The team got off the stage together, and the photography teacher followed immediately.
Lan Muzhou breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly turned his head, "You suddenly changed somersaults into such a move, I was shocked!"
Chen Ke nodded like a chick pecking rice, "Me too, I almost forgot the next move..."
"Didn't I tell you before I came on stage that I would change somersaults?" Qi Mo laughed.
Although the flexibility and physical fitness of this body is not bad, it is not enough to do spinners and mid-air twists right away, so she only practiced a few times, and dared to do this movement after she fully adapted to her body.
"I told you, I told you, who would have thought that you would change somersaults into something like that!" Jiang Mingchen still feels unreal when he thinks of Qi Mo's movements in the air.
"Anyway, it's a sure win this time! We played really well as a whole!" Xu Rong burst into laughter.
At this time, He Ruilin's team came face to face with them.
The faces of the six people were completely different from those in the waiting room, all of them were lifeless.
Zhou Cheng, who was always irritable and talkative, had a dark face and didn't say a word.
"You guys have to work hard." Jiang Mingchen felt elated, his expression made him feel like a beating.
Zhou Cheng's face turned even darker.
He gritted his teeth, "Let's wait and see!"
Qi Mo glanced over a few people, and lazily said, "Let's be a human being."
Jiang Mingchen and Zhou Cheng froze at the same time.
Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth bitterly, Qi Mo drifted away, and even started to mock him!
Jiang Mingchen was a little annoyed, he quickly took two steps to catch up with Qi Mo, "Zhou Cheng has gone too far before, if you still save face for him, you are cowardly!"
After finishing speaking, Qi Mo glanced at him lightly, and there seemed to be some pity in his eyes.
"That..." Chen Ke carefully reminded from the side, "Brother Xiao Qi was actually mocking Zhou Cheng just now, right?"
Jiang Mingchen:?
is that so?
Lan Muzhou didn't speak, but looked at Chen Ke twice more.
Compared with Jiang Mingchen's outspoken and mean-spirited temperament, Chen Ke was a bit shrewd at such a young age. Seeing Qi Mo's strength, he immediately changed his address.
Zhuyu was in front, and the performance of He Ruilin's group did not cause much splash on the scene.
The place where the audience gasped the most was because Zhou Cheng accidentally slipped to the ground!
This sudden accident made Zhou Cheng not recover until the end of the performance.
When he walked off the stage with his teammates, the expression in his eyes was still a little dazed.
The more you want to perform better, the more nervous you are; the more nervous you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.
It's over this time.
That was the only thought in his mind.
At this time Cheng Zhuo stood alone on the stage and glanced at the card in his hand.
"The men's group is a group. It is not the longest piece of wood in the bucket that can determine how much water can be contained in the bucket, but the shortest one. The same is true for a team. Therefore, in this performance, the program group, A temporary assessment section has been added, and the trainee with the least audience favorite in each group will prepare a 1-minute solo individually."
"Next, we will leave the stage to the two trainees of Lan Muzhou and He Ruilin!"
"Wow, I didn't expect such a thing to happen this time, exciting!"
"Qi Mo must be the least popular in the Lan Muzhou group. Who is the He Ruilin group?"
"My mother, this is too miserable, and I have to be singled out at the end of the ranking!"
"The program team says it's cruel but it's cruel, and it says it's kind and kind. This is equivalent to giving the trainees who are about to be eliminated a chance to be exposed!"
The audience chatted quietly.
Backstage, Wang Che put his arms around Zhou Cheng's shoulders, "It's okay, it's okay, Qi Mo probably only left that big move, and she has nothing to do now, I will definitely win the personal battle and earn back 30,000 votes!"
Other teammates also followed suit, "Wang Che will definitely win. With Qi Mo's level, it is impossible to prepare a solo in a day!"
Zhou Cheng nodded, his heart was full of unwillingness, resentment and shame.
He grabbed Wang Che's hand and said, "You must beat him!"