Chapter 47 Elimination
The trainees have all been trained. Although Qu Xiaoxiao is proud, her strength is obvious to all.

Yin Yi, however, is mud that can't support the wall.

Others ask for money watching her dance, but watching her dance is killing me. The monkeys in the zoo can dance better than her!
Everyone's eyes focused on Yin Yi at the same time.

Among the students currently occupying the position in Class A, her ability is the most misleading.

"Yin Yi."

A tall girl walked up to Yin Yi with slender legs. She looked at Qu Xiaoxiao who was looking unhappy from the corner of her eye, and said bluntly: "The seat in Class A is not for anyone who wants to sit. It shows that Class F Nursing Home is more suitable for you."

Her tone was very flat, but what she said was extremely piercing.

Hearing this, Xiao Yuzhou's aggressive face immediately pulled down, she brought him up, and she said that just because she didn't give herself face.

Yin Yi pulled Xiao Yuzhou, whose face was gloomy enough to drip water, and patted her hand to comfort her, "Class F is not a nursing home. According to my observation, there are several students in Class F who are better at singing and dancing than you. They are more qualified than you." Sitting in the seat of Class A is just being modest and courteous and not wanting to compete."

At this time, Colonel AI has entered the countdown to position selection.

The students who had chosen their seats turned their heads to watch this inexplicable farce when they heard the inappropriate voice.

The spotlight-like glare made Chen Ling's face flush, and his heart was beating wildly with embarrassment.

She is a fan of Qu Xiaoxiao, so she is naturally anxious when she sees her idol position being robbed.

When I was in a hurry, I couldn't help standing up for my idol, and I became the party who made trouble for no reason.

Chen Xiaoqiang said with a smile: "Even if I'm not the strongest, I'm not as good as some students in Class F, but I think I'm better than you!
Even if it's not my turn, it's not your turn to sit in Class A! "

"Since you admit that you are not as good as her, why should you look for a sense of existence and identity in others?"

As soon as Yin Yi changed her normal routine, she said sharply: "The rules say that if you think you have the strength of class A, you can get into class A, but you admit that you are not as good as class F but you stand in class A, isn't it self-indulgent?" contradiction?"

For the first time, Xiao Yuzhou saw the soft-looking Yin Yishi with a small temper, and almost applauded after hearing her words.

People who are not clear about logical thinking will be drawn into a logical circle by Yin Yi, and they will think about her problem.

Xiao Yuzhou quietly gave a thumbs up under the table, praising Yin Yi's ability to secretly change concepts, and he did a good job.

"Yeah, it's a slap in the face."

"Class A smells like gunpowder, Class C is the best, neither high nor low, just wait silently for the instructor to grade, anyway, the worst is not to go to Class F."

"Is Chen Xiao unable to sit still before the show starts?"

In order not to leave a bad impression on the mentors who have not yet appeared behind the scenes, they only dared to huddle together in groups of three or four and whispered.

"Me." Chen Xiao thought that she should get everyone's support for speaking up, but she accidentally got burned, "I'm talking about you, why did it involve me?"

Yin Yi said lightly: "If I remember correctly, Ms. Chen first provoked and said that Class F is a nursing home."

It's okay not to mention it, but I feel very upset when I mention this trainee with poor qualifications in Class F.

What happened to Class F? !

Have you eaten your rice? !
The 26 students in Class F were dissatisfied with Chen Xiao to varying degrees.

The managers of one hundred students in the waiting room saw the performance of their artists through holographic images, and they all sweated to varying degrees.

Although some positions had been agreed upon with the artists from the very beginning, several things went wrong, and Yin Yi was one of them.

Sitting opposite Zhang Yuan was Chen Xiao's manager, a man in his 40s.

The man looked at the isolated and helpless artist on the stage, and apologized awkwardly, "Brother Yuan, Chen Xiao has just been in the industry for less than five years. He is young and ignorant because he is excited by seeing idols."

As we all know, Zhang Yuan, a big-name manager in the entertainment industry, is soft-tempered and easy-going.

Chen Xiao's manager met Zhang Yuan several times when he was taken by his seniors, and also said hello.

He thought that Zhang Yuan didn't care about the friction of the juniors, so the apology was too much, without any sincerity.

Zhang Yuan snorted uncharacteristically, "Unfortunately, Yin Yi is a newcomer who is just like a blank sheet of paper, and is underage.

As a senior, Chen Xiao embarrasses Yin Yi under the eyes of everyone, wouldn't it be "relying on the old to sell the old".

Could it be that she is a newcomer? "

One year in the industry can be said to be a newcomer.

It's been five years, can a child go to kindergarten or is it a newcomer?

Chen Xiao's manager was stunned by Zhang Yuan, and he lowered his head in shame.

The things behind the scenes were not over yet, but an amazing scene of pushing people was staged on the stage.

Chen Xiao, who was wronged, was pushed by someone, and she, who was wearing ten centimeters of sky-high clothes, fell unsteadily to Qu Xiaoxiao's feet.

Qu Xiaoxiao didn't even take a second look, she walked towards the vacant seat in Class A and sat down gracefully.

"The countdown counts down for three seconds, and the students who don't find a place will be eliminated immediately."

"3."

"2."

"1."

The cold notification sound made Chen Xiao have no time to think about the pain in his body, and hurried to Class F, which had the only vacant seat left.

The students in class F avoided her like the plague, and kept her away from her one by one.

Chen Xiao's heart was hurt, and tears of grievance welled up in her eyes. She should be a student of Class A!

Crying silently for a few seconds, Chen Xiao looked back, piercing Yin Yi's body with piercing eyes, wanting to bring out her flesh and blood with the piercing, sprinkle with salt and cumin and roast it.

Yin Yi also found that Class C had no place, so he could only sit dryly beside Xiao Yuzhou.

Xiao Yuzhou hugged her shoulder comfortingly, and said loyally: "If you go to class F, sister will accompany you!"

Yin Yi has self-knowledge, unless a miracle happens, she will be destined to go to Class F.

It's okay to start all over again, her goal is to become a popular star, so that her elder brother who doesn't know where in this planet can see.

Li Bao checked all the newly registered and canceled brokerage companies in the entertainment industry with the word Sen, but they couldn't find any news about Andre.

Yin Yi has expanded her search target from the brokerage company to the entire entertainment circle, if not, then continue to expand the scope, and one day she will find it.

The countdown sound ended, and the noisy stage fell silent instantly.

"Important notice! Important notice! Important notice!"

While the students were obediently waiting for their instructors, the AI ​​colonel suddenly spoke out.

It intercepted the video of Chen Xiao making trouble for no reason and put it on the spacious stage, and said in a cold mechanical voice: "Student No. 35, Chen Xiao, who picks quarrels and provokes troubles, will deduct one point, and the current score -1 point.

According to the rules, students with negative scores will be eliminated immediately.

Student No. 35 Chen Xiao, please hand over your number plate and leave the arena. "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, and the audience was in an uproar.

 Rong Yan's "The Queen's Cultivation Handbook": He Jinxia, ​​the ancient oiran, was reborn in modern times and became a member of a third-rate girl group. From then on, she threw up her arms and rushed to lose weight, fought wits and green tea, let her go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and scumbags knelt down and sang to conquer!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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