After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show (1)

Chapter 10

The instructors originally thought they had seen ninety-eight trainees of all kinds, and no one should be able to surprise them again. But there seems to be a reason why the director team ranked this person last.

The first impression is that he is tall, then he is dressed as if he is going to a press conference in the next second. The white suit looks very delicately made. Although the style is simple, the tailoring sets off his figure very well, making him look extra tall and straight.

The lights under the stage were dim and it was difficult to see clearly. When he came up to the stage, the instructor couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

No wonder the director team ranked him last. If it was him in the first place, the trainees at the back would definitely be overshadowed by the contrast. Even now, if he is in the same camera frame as other trainees, it is estimated that it will be an effect.

"God, is there really such a good-looking person in reality?" The talker Lu Zhi seemed to have more energy than others, and he was still in good spirits.

His neighbor had changed from being compassionate to life without love, but after seeing Han Suyan, he took a breath again: "It's really beautiful... I shouldn't be on this show. I can't fight, I thought I could rely on it. The face is doable, but now it looks like it's not going to work at all."

The people around were also very helpless, and they couldn't get sour, "Just this face appeared in the same camera with me, who still looks at me...?"

"Don't mention it, I understand what it means to be in the same frame and step on it. I thought it was an exaggerated word. Now it seems that the innate conditions between people really have a wall."

"If I'm in a group with him, it means that I'll be compared in the same picture every day. It's scary to think about it, bro."

The mentors couldn't help staring at Han Suyan for a few times. This was really a pure treat. If his strength can also be seen in the past, no one else will have anything to do in a short time. Even if he doesn't know anything, probably if he goes to be a vase male protagonist in an online drama, there will be a lot of little girls who will pay for his face.

"Hello teachers, Han Suyan. Twenty years old, majoring in law at Beijing University." Han Suyan looked out of place in a business-style white suit, and when he spoke, he was even more slow, like a young entrepreneur giving a speech at the commendation conference.

"...Law major?" Yin Suli thinks this show is really amazing. Where did so many elite laymen who can play with hardware but are not professional in their profession were dug up? She was a little shocked when she read the information, "...Jingda? In a broad sense, that Beijing Big?"

Han Suyan: "Well."

Huh. Yin Suli raised her eyebrows subconsciously and said bluntly, "Why are you a law student here to participate in the singing and dancing draft?"

Han Suyan has seemed unusually calm since he came to power, as peaceful as basking in the sun in his own backyard: "All personal choices that do not violate the law are civil liberties."

Yin Suli: "..."

She felt that the feeling of a heart attack seemed a bit familiar.

Yin Suli: "You also have a personality?"

Han Suyan is very frank: "There are still some. It should be gone after graduation."

Yin Suli: "..."

Okay, you are quite strict.

Producer Cui Zhihao tried his best to control himself not to laugh out loud. After a dry cough, he dutifully followed the cue process: "Then have you been exposed to singing and dancing before you came here?"

Han Suyan: "Yes or no."

Cui Zhihao almost choked. One or two of these trainees were a bit difficult to handle. He commented very euphemistically: "It's really rigorous."

Han Suyan: "Thank you, occupational disease. I want to change, I am learning how to make my words more loopy, but it is difficult and it will take some time."

Cui Zhihao quickly lowered his head and tried to take a deep breath to keep from laughing too exaggeratedly.

Yin Suli took a deep breath: "Did someone say that you are more suitable to be a comedian than a boy group?"

She was just complaining, but Han Suyan showed a look of serious memory, and then nodded: "The director said it after watching my interview stage."

The instructors suddenly felt a strong curiosity. What kind of stage does this have to be to achieve such an effect?

Yao Chen asked him, "What are you going to perform is dance?"

Han Suyan: "It doesn't count. I practiced often since I was a child."

Yin Suli: "start your performance quickly."

Han Suyan finished the process very strictly and nodded calmly.

The trainees were all guessing what he would perform, but Han Suyan was a man who surprised everyone.

When the prelude sounded, everyone's expressions became very dull.

With a delicate appearance and a calm expression, Han Suyan's movements are very standard and meticulous. Not only does he not stroke at all, but his expression management is also a must. It's just that the movements and the music are too familiar—

National middle school students broadcast gymnastics.

The whole studio reverberated with the loud and **** "one two three four" and "two two three four".

It was so subversive that the instructors forgot to stop it, and there was silence in the venue, only the brainwashing and sonorous broadcast sound was heard. After listening to the whole set, I nodded.

At nearly three in the morning, this creative performance of magical realism ended with Yin Suli's brain full of radio gymnastics as a terminator.

Han Suyan didn't mean to be perfunctory at all, he was very serious.

After the dance, the producer Cui Zhihao said: "We already know where your strength is. But why did you choose to do this... radio gymnastics? Is it because it is relatively simple?"

Han Suyan: "Yes and no."

Mentors have become accustomed to his unshakable and rigorous beginning—

He went on to say the following: "This is my learning philosophy. Whether it is difficult or simple, jumping for ten years will definitely be perfect. I have severe obsessive-compulsive disorder in all aspects, if I don't do one thing well , do it 10,000 times and you can do it well. The same goes for dancing.”

"I may lack talent in this area. But if I jump 10,000 times, I can do the same as a talented person just like in gymnastics."

Han Suyan didn't mean to joke from beginning to end, but used another simple and easy-to-understand way to tell everyone his philosophy of life and his terrifying beliefs that would never hold back.

Yin Suli thought it was interesting. Han Suyan's behavior has always been a little unpredictable. She picked up the microphone and said with interest, "You know your current level is F, right? You just mean that you are confident that you will be able to debut? "

He didn't use the strict sentence "yes or no" before, but smiled politely.

"I have got."

The trainees all felt a strong fighting spirit burning from their hearts, reaching the sky. In a single sentence, the smell of gunpowder that was dark and turbulent, and the desire to win or lose, was pushed directly from the back to the bright side.

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