Gao Ziyi, who was in Class D, was looking at the green uniform in front of him with a disappointed expression.
She felt a little uncomfortable about being assigned to Class D, but she could only accept her fate. She was not surprised that Jiang Mengqi, who was on the same team, was ranked higher than her.
Because Jiang Mengqi is much more popular than her in the small theater. Last year, Jiang Mengqi ranked third in their small theater.
"Hey! How can I wear this color and such a small dress!" Gao Ziyi held the dress reluctantly.
She is already fat, and this dress looks very small at first glance, and she is afraid that all her fat will be exposed.
Next to him, Li Tiange, who has a well-proportioned and sexy figure, said: "You look like you have a round face, but I think you have a pretty good figure."
Gao Ziyi, who was in a bad mood, heard what the other party said. Her round eyes glanced at the other party. She felt uncomfortable and said very unhappy: "Don't tell lies, we are closed tonight."
When you turn on the light, you can see everything."
When Li Tiange heard this, he was immediately confused: "Turn off the lights, me?"
She didn't expect that her words of comfort would lead to harsh words from this seemingly tolerant and fat girl.
In fact, Li Tiange is a nice person, and his parents are both university professors.
The company requires her to take the sexy route. She has very upright views and is a well-educated person.
After a while, Gao Ziyi, who said he hated this outfit, walked out of the bathroom with an embarrassed smile on his face.
Obviously, she had just realized that her words and deeds were being recorded.
At the same time, this dress doesn't look ugly on her body, and it doesn't pinch up the fat.
Let me talk about it here, the clothes of class A are pink, class B is purple, class C is yellow, class D is green, and class F is gray.
So when everyone changed into their daily team uniforms and went to visit each other, the average student couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority.
What do gray clothes remind people of? Darkness, dejection, and bleakness.
Especially when they see their teammates who they get along with day and night wearing clothes that are one level higher than themselves, or even three levels higher than themselves, these people feel even more stressed.
Some people even didn't even eat the lunch prepared for them by the program crew.
But there are also those who are simply happy.
Duan Yuxin is writing the names of her roommates in the book she keeps track of her weight every day.
She likes it here very much, it makes her feel like she is in college.
"Duan Yuxin, why did you write Heavy Rain to yourself?" Lai Ruofe, who was watching from the side, asked in confusion.
"Because I'm a little fat, everyone calls me Fat Girl when I'm at home. Here I want everyone to call me Dayu." Lai Ruofe was immediately defeated by the other party's logic. The name Dayu sounded weird.
"Xiaoyi, can you teach me how to dance and sing? I really like the Chinese style you dance." Duan Yuxin suddenly took the other person's hand.
"Okay! But you have such a good voice, I might not be able to teach you." Lai Ruofe couldn't help but be very happy when he heard that the other party trusted him so much, but he was also very worried that he could not teach you well.
"You came from a choir class and have received professional training. You will definitely be able to teach well."
"Haha! That's not good, but I can't be your dance teacher. We have two great teachers here." Lai Ruofe said and pulled Wu Meiying over.
After Wu Meiying defeated Gao Lili from Class F, her instructor upgraded her to Class B.
"I'm very strict, just don't cry when the time comes." Wu Meiying said with an extremely confident smile.
Li Shihan, wearing glasses, looked at them with a quiet smile, feeling that his dormitory was so cozy.
In the dormitory next to her, Lu Bingbing walked in carrying a bag of mineral water.
"Everyone must be thirsty after working for a long time! The water I got from downstairs is either normal temperature or ice-cold."
"Great, I just want to drink something cool." The dreamy Meimei came over and got a bottle of water.
"I want to drink too. It would be nice if there was iced Coke." Wei Xin, who was in the same group as Meimei, licked her lips and said.
Lu Bingbing immediately looked at her in surprise: "You should be working out! Why are you still drinking carbonated drinks?"
Wei Xin immediately smoothed her hair in embarrassment: "I only take a small sip occasionally."
"Zimeng, which one do you want to drink?" Seeing Li Zimeng just sitting there, Lu Bingbing walked over and asked softly.
"I'll drink it at room temperature!" Li Zimeng's accent was a bit strange, but her voice was very gentle.
Even though she was very tired, she always maintained a good posture, which was obviously a result of rigorous training.
Lu Bingbing knew that people from such unusual families were very wary of outsiders, so she didn't say anything after putting the water down. The future was long.
In the same dormitory downstairs, Luo Tiantian from the Dream Girl Group was looking at Jiang Mengqi who was arranging the dressing table in surprise.
This girl not only tidied her own things, but also tidied other people's things.
"Oh my God! Meng Qi, you are so awesome. My previous dormitory was so messy. Living with Guo Jia and the others was like living in a pig's nest." Luo Yitian scratched her short blonde hair.
She also took a neutral route. In fact, she was very "handsome" in person, with a bit of a "lai lai" temperament, but Yang Ni and her captain Guo Xia were so dazzling that they directly buried her.
At this moment, a voice appeared that would be extremely annoying to them in the years to come.
"Please note, everyone, put on your team uniforms and gather in your respective practice rooms." This is the announcement from the program team.
Everyone who hadn't rested enough could only follow the director dragging their exhausted bodies to find their own practice rooms.
First, the people of Class F discovered their place.
Because their training room is the closest to the elevator door coming up.
When this group of "gray" people opened the door, they found that the space inside was not large and there was no instructor there. They couldn't help but feel disappointed.
They feel like they are abandoned children whose only role now is cannon fodder.
"Look, there is a message there." Zhao Yongke from the fashion girl group walked towards the message board on the other side of the door.
"F is only temporary. Don't give up on yourself. As long as you work hard, you will be discovered. Don't worry, I'm here." Zhao Juke read out the above content.
They originally thought they would not receive any attention, but they burst into tears instantly.
"We are not the ones who have been abandoned, there are still people paying attention to us." Zhao Juke said loudly and excitedly.
"I used to think I was great, but the moment I was rated F, I denied myself from head to toe, but there are still people who still won't give up on me." Zhang Xiaohan, a member of the Golden Autumn Girl Group
At this time, I was also in tears.
"Hello!" Luo Junxiang walked in at this time.
As soon as everyone saw him, they felt like they were relieved.
They felt that Long Zitao was too harsh.
Although Zhang Wei and Hu Binbin are kind, their singing skills are very high, and they are afraid that they will not be able to learn well and make the former angry.
Wang Junhe is a very cold-faced person, which makes them not feel close to each other.
In fact, they also liked Tian Jiaxuan, but they didn't come.
However, everyone was very happy when Luo Junxiang came. They felt that the other party was very humorous and relaxed, could do tricks, could make them happy, and his singing and dancing skills were also good.
Luo Junxiang: "I know what everyone is thinking now, but what will happen to you when you squat in a very low place?"
Class F looked excited: "The higher you jump."
Luo Junxiang shook his head: "My feet will become numb."
Everyone in Class F was amused by him.
Zhang Xiaohan's eyes lit up when he looked at Luo Junxiang, feeling that this man really understood them.
Luo Junxiang: "I believe that some of you cannot be in Class F."
His words instantly inspired the girls' fighting spirit.
They are all elites in their respective companies, and many of them have gone through years of hard training. In fact, they are very dissatisfied with how they ended up at the bottom.
Luo Junxiang: "I know you are very scared now, and even feel a little self-defeating."
His eyes followed his words and looked at everyone, and many people lowered their heads in shame.
"If you have such an idea once, you will think so when you encounter setbacks in the future. We will not give up on you, but first of all, you cannot give up on yourself."
Luo Junxiang's words are to use chicken blood, but not all chicken blood is bad, it depends on where you use it.
These young girls pursuing their dreams are not afraid of hardship or tiredness, but are afraid of no hope.
When you give them a little light, they will try their best to pursue it.
"Come, let's train together."
"Teacher, please play some music...Why are you so serious? This is a cheerful song, make you laugh! Be happy, expression management."
"Don't look at me, look at yourself in the mirror. What I want you to do now is open your heart."
Luo Junxiang constantly arouses emotions, infects them, and pulls them out of frustration and suffering.