Time passes leisurely, and all the trainees are training hard.
Although many people know that the theme song test may only make them appear in front of the crowd, they still do not relax.
They understand one truth, that is, if you don’t work hard, you won’t have any chance. If you work hard, you may be seen.
"Hello, dear trainees, please come to Training Room 1 to try on the gown." The public address sounded.
The so-called formal dress is worn on important occasions, such as this theme song assessment, when the rankings are announced, and during face-to-face meetings.
Everyone happily went to Practice Room 1, where there were garment factory staff who were making the dresses this time.
"Everyone, please note, students in Class A are trying on these, and students in other classes are trying on these." The staff reminded.
"Is there anything special about class A's dress?" Fan Lei looked over there carefully.
"Probably! After all, they are all from Class A." Her former teammate said to Zhixing.
"What's wrong?" Xiang Zhixing looked at Fan Lei with a depressed expression.
"It's nothing, I just remembered the days when we were in the group. At that time, our costumes were all custom-made." Fan Lei said, with red eyes.
Xiang Zhixing also felt sad.
When they were in the Magic Numbers girl group, they were all the little princesses of the company. The costumes for that performance were not carefully selected, and the staff took care of them in various ways.
"One day, we will wear the uniforms of Class A." Fan Lei looked over there with an unconvinced look.
Lin Jiayi was also trying on her own clothes with trepidation at this time. Over there, the makeup teachers surrounded the people in Class A and flattered her.
I was once one of them and should enjoy such treatment.
But now I can only disappear among this group of "ordinary people".
Lu Bingbing had an indifferent look on her face. As the captain of the group, she was also praised by many stars, but now she was reduced to being with these "foot washers".
But she is confident that she will soon enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by people, because behind her are 30,000 pho who are willing to "explode their livers and kidneys" for the honor of the river.
There are hundreds of millions of votes cast in the annual election. As long as she can get one-tenth of it, she will definitely be able to make her debut. Even Penguin, seeing the power of pho, has no idea how he will aspire to the throne.
"There are so many staff over there." After trying on the clothes, Lu Fangxin nodded her feet enviously and looked at them.
"Those are our makeup artists. They are helping Class A try on their clothes. If there is anything that doesn't fit, they have to redo it." Chen Yinghan said with a smile.
"Redo it? What about us?" Lu Fangxin asked subconsciously.
"It is impossible to redo it with so many people. It would waste too much time and money. Because Class A has to stand on the center stage, it must be dressed appropriately. This money must be paid." Chen Yinghan continued.
While there is a lot of discussion here, the students in Class A over there are enjoying treatment like big stars.
"Zixuan, you have a really good figure and are naturally gifted in clothes."
"Meixuan, you look so elegant in this dress, handsome and charming."
"Yu Wei, your clothes are a little too small, but yours are too big. You will really envy a lot of people."
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Ye Yuwei and others were also generous.
After changing their clothes, I saw that their buttons were double-rowed and had complicated patterns, and they also had the epaulettes of old-fashioned European general uniforms on their shoulders.
These two marks are very conspicuous, especially under the light, they are very bright and eye-catching.
Fan Lei looked at them and felt that the other party had an indescribable arrogance and confidence.
If dividing dormitories was the first blow, then now is the second blow.
This kind of differential treatment is most heartbreaking.
"The shoes are also here. The students in Class A are wearing the ones with stripes on them, and all the other classes are wearing white shoes." the staff member shouted.
This time, people in other classes were even more discouraged, even the shoes were different.
As Chen Yinghan said, the clothes worn by the students in Class A were just tried on, and the ones that didn't fit were all taken back and redone, while they changed them internally.
Immediately afterwards, everyone in Class A was taken to take photos, saying it was for publicity purposes.
"Girls, are you envious?" At this time, Long Zitao came to the remaining people.
"Envy!" Someone boldly shouted out directly.
"Jealous?" Long Zitao continued.
"Don't be jealous!" This time everyone said in unison.
"Whether it's envy or jealousy, those are what others deserve and they are obtained by virtue of their ability. If you also want to get those, you have to fight hard. Next time, you will be the brightest star on the stage." Long Zitao
Start giving chicken blood.
"Yes, we are the brightest stars in the future." Jiao Jinglan shouted.
"We won't be discouraged, we just have to fight hard." Wang Qingyu also shouted. The upgrade of the assessment theme song gave her great encouragement.
She has always refused to admit defeat, and now she is even more confident to compete.
Long Zitao looked at their high morale and felt extremely happy.
He liked this atmosphere very much and felt like he was back in the same group.
At the beginning, I worked so hard and devoted myself wholeheartedly to the group.
It’s just that the company didn’t behave well, and it lost its commercial value after the “Korean Restriction Order”.
The company knew that its foot was injured and needed treatment, but it still went on stage just to extort a huge amount of liquidated damages from itself.
At the end of the day's training, the girls returned to their dormitories.
"Sister Jiang, do you think we really have a chance?" Zhang Xiaohan, who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, looked at his captain.
"Now that you're here, don't give up. In this way, no matter where you go, you won't regret it." Jiang Xijie looked at her teammates and employees extremely seriously.
"Sister Jiang is right. We have to work hard no matter what. We are all people in the industry here. If we perform well, even if this show fails, we may still be chosen to participate in another show."
Wu Youxuan of European and American style said.
"Everyone can only work hard now. I really envy those proud girls in Class A." Han Qiuhua, who lives in the same dormitory as Jiang Xijie, sighed.
"Yes! They all come from big companies. Although we work hard, we lack something other than competition." Zhang Xiaohan sighed.
She thinks she is better than some people in Class B, but now she can only be in Class C.
"Xiaohan, don't be discouraged, we are all working hard." Jiang Xijie said pointedly.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
"Sister Bingbing, I understand you." Lu Bingbing, who was hiding in the toilet and crying secretly, saw Wang Qingyu come in and was surprised to hear what the other party said.
"I know, and I also understand how you feel. It's not your fault. Each of us wants our youth to be wasted." Wang Qingyu said, squatting down and hugging Lu Bingbing tightly.
"Qingyu, I am the captain of Xinghe. I am their role model and the 'saint' in the hearts of all phos." Lu Bingbing's voice was like the cry of a dying night bird, shrill and chilling.
"But my life is so tiring and miserable. I have never really been myself." Lu Bingbing broke away from the other party's arms and held on to the other party's arm.
Wang Qingyu looked at the other person's eyes filled with despair and pain, and felt her heart tremble and bleed. She didn't want Lu Bingbing to suffer like this.
"Qingyu, I'm really scared. If the river fans know what I've done, they will tear me into pieces like a wild beast, and I will become blood food to satisfy their twisted psychology."
"No, Sister Bingbing, your fans will love you."
"You don't know how to eat rice noodles. What they love most is not the way we bloom like flowers, but the tragic scene when we are put on the judgment stand and burned by fire."
Lu Bingbing shuddered when she thought of her friends Tangtanyuan, Afen, and Leilei.
"Then don't let these things happen and defeat the root of your fear." Wang Qingyu looked at Lu Bingbing with encouragement.
"Yes, you are right, I will not let this happen." Lu Bingbing's face hidden in black hair became ferocious and terrifying.
At this moment, Wang Qingyu touched her face with one hand, gently wiping away her tears.
"Qingyu, are you willing to be my friend?"
"I am willing, as long as you need me." Wang Qingyu's voice became as gentle as water.