After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 9 Is This Trainee Going to Perform Rice Planting in the Field?
Seeing that the stage was about to cool down, Xu Yanzhi had no choice but to amend the rules on the spot: "Since no one took the initiative to come on stage, I'll just pick it randomly."

As soon as this remark came out, the players returned to their school days in seconds.

Some pretended to tie their shoelaces, and some deliberately picked up things.

All of them lowered their heads like quails, for fear that they would be called to perform on stage if they looked at each other with Xu Yanzhi.

Feng Yasong was rejoicing that he had chosen a good position, and it was hard to be noticed by hiding in a small corner, when he heard the bad news:
"The girl in black sitting in the corner."

Feng Yasong: "???"

"Me?" She looked around blankly, only to realize that she asked nonsense.

She was the only one huddled in the corner and still wearing black clothes.

Xu Yanzhi also nodded, and gave an affirmative answer: "Don't look, it's you."

Feng Yasong: "..." All right.

Although the appearance time is earlier than expected, it is not unacceptable.

the other side.

Zhao Xuesong, who is a top star chaser, pulled Feng Jiqing early and guarded in front of the TV.

While admiring other people's performances, the couple did not forget to call friends and relatives and friends from all walks of life.

In order to remind them to watch the show on time and vote for his daughter, Zhao Xuesong even created a WeChat group on the spot.

The name of the group chat is: Feng Yasong Global Fan Support Club.

Seeing that his daughter was about to take the stage, Zhao Xuesong went crazy with all Aite members in the group.

[Future Superstar's Mother: Come, come, come! @all members】

[Mother of the future superstar: Songsong is walking to the stage! @all members】

[Future Superstar's Mother: Remember to vote after watching!Voting tutorial see group announcement @all members]

Relatives and friends also gave me face, and replied a whole row below: Received.

On the screen, Feng Yasong has already walked from the preparation room to the stage.

She was wearing a court-style evening dress with an oversized skirt. The sleeveless design highlighted her already superior neck and shoulders. Under the light, the pure black velvet fabric contrasted sharply with her cool white skin. contrast.

As she moves forward, the camera gradually zooms in.

All the way up her waist, passing over the delicate collarbone, brushing over Xin's long neck, and finally fixed on her stunning face.

The girl in the picture has bright red lips, a straight nose, and slightly upturned eyes that seem drunk but not drunk, with a natural charm.

The long hair like splashed ink is all tied up behind the head, embellished with an oversized bow.

The collision of red and black is glamorous and elegant, making her look like a fugitive royal princess walking out of an oil painting, walking on the hearts of the audience's grandparents every step of the way!

[Fuck!wife! 】

[Ah ah ah help!This sister has grown into my heart! 】

[This kind of aggressive and bright beauty, can you please do more?I am really tired of seeing all the small white flowers! 】

[Ah, ah, ah, come on, wife!With this face, I would vote for her even if she is useless in singing and dancing! 】

[The last time I felt so amazing was Fengya! 】

[Sister, stop stepping on the floor, step on me! 】

……

Even the mentors with countless beauties in the reading circle were all impressed.

"She's so beautiful!" Yun Dongwan exclaimed.

Luo Yuxuan also nodded, with a full face of approval: "She is very suitable for eating a bowl of idol rice."

Yi Han shook her head, and would strictly follow through to the end: "She is dressed too grandly, as if attending a dinner party, won't she really step on the hem of her skirt when dancing?"

"Maybe there is a special program arrangement." Xu Yanzhi guessed.

While the instructors were whispering, Feng Yasong had already stood gracefully in the center of the stage.

Blinking those captivating fox eyes, he greeted the tutors obediently: "Hello tutors, my name is Feng Yasong, I am 18 years old, and I am a personal trainee who has practiced for two and a half days."

"Oh my god! Two and a half days?" Yi Han was even more shocked: "Does it mean that you have not received any training in vocal music and dance before this?"

Feng Yasong: "..." That's not true.

Over the years, in order to better fit the role she played, she has experienced countless jobs.

There are also vocal and dance lessons.

In the movies she participated in, all the plots involving singing and dancing were completed by her without a substitute.

In order to avoid revealing his secrets, Feng Yasong did not dare to speak too harshly.

He only said vaguely, "It's the show I'm going to perform today, and it only took two and a half days to prepare."

Before the words fell, Yi Han's face suddenly darkened.

Seeing that she was about to explode, Yun Dongwan hurriedly took over the conversation: "Then you are very courageous~"

Feng Yasong smiled confidently, dancing wildly on the verge of death: "Thank you, I think so too."

After a few brief chats, Xu Yanzhi cueed back to the topic: "If you're ready, please turn on—"

"Wait a minute!" Feng Yasong tugged on her oversized trailing skirt, a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm not ready yet."

Perhaps it was the song "Little Star" that she played with the dial keys on her mobile phone that gave Zhao Xuesong an illusion.

It made her think that her daughter would play musical instruments on the first stage, so she gave her such a gorgeous and somewhat exaggerated makeup.

Fortunately, the skirt of this skirt is detachable.

So after obtaining permission, Feng Yasong trotted all the way to the edge of the stage, kicked off the [-]cm high heels on his feet, removed the bulky pannier inside, rolled up the skirt, and tied it around his waist——

The court-style evening dress changed into a neat short skirt in seconds.

Those who knew she was doing a convenient performance, but those who didn't know thought she was going to plant rice seedlings!
The audience grandparents in the live broadcast room were full of question marks.

【? ? ? 】

[Just came in, what happened?Is this trainee going to perform fish fishing in the river? 】

[No, where is my beautiful wife who was so glamorous and elegant just now? 】

[If I'm not mistaken, the skirt she's wearing is Diaopai Summer Couture!Worth millions!To be treated like a kimchi ball by her?It's too inhumane! 】

[But she is really beautiful!The beauty looks good even if she is wrapped in a sack and performing rice planting! 】

……

After tidying up, Feng Yasong trotted all the way to the center of the stage.

With legs spread apart, the center of gravity moved down, and after taking a standard horse stance, he gave Xu Yanzhi a positive look: "Teacher, I'm fine."

"Please start your show."

Following Xu Yanzhi's order, the deafening BGM sounded on the stage.

thump thump thump!thump thump thump!
Immediately afterwards, a masculine male voice, rough as if locked by the king of Hades, sang passionately with the tune of "Song of a Hero":
"Hmph~ It's all your fault~
You don't coax people haha~
Hahaha, coax people to roar~

Hahaha, coax people to roar~

I want to cry so much ~ Beat your chest with a small fist..."

　[Feng Yasong: Wake up, hunting time! 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)