Cannon Fodder Fake Master Was Stunned After Being Reborn

He couldn't believe it, he would lose to that idiot.

After getting the clothes, Jian Xingsui tried them on and they fit well. She wanted to try makeup and hair again. She tried wearing a wig. The makeup artist next to her smiled and said, "I'll help you."

The other team members also changed their clothes one after another and came out.

They all wore similar clothes, their makeup and hair were also handsome, and they looked like handsome boys and buddies. Just when everyone was arranging themselves, the makeup artist suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, Did you find anything?"

Everyone else looked over.

"Xing Sui, you and Xing Chen are like two people!"

Before, one was an inch head, the other was a spiky head, and there were clothes with different styles, which made the two people look less obvious, but now that the hairstyle and clothes are almost the same, it is too obvious, especially the face and nose. , is exactly the same.

Jian Xingsui was stunned: "Is there?"

Shen Xingchen was suspicious for a moment, then leaned over, the two stood in front of the mirror and looked at each other, the young master originally wanted to refute that they didn't look alike at all, but he was stunned when he saw the very similar facial features in the mirror, and he turned his head to look wickedly. Jian Xingsui: "don't say it, it seems really similar."

The makeup artist covered her lips and smiled: "It's like a real brother."

The other team members also came over to cheer and laugh.

Zhou Xun also gloated at the misfortune: "It seems to be quite similar, let's have an illegitimate child, it's so funny."

An Ran was the only one who was not very happy, and his smile was rather reluctant. He said softly: "It's not very similar, don't make fun of this..."

Chapter 19 If Your Child Didn't Die

Just when the other teammates were sighing, a staff member came in and said, "Everyone can take off after changing their clothes, and then go to the training room to practice dancing."

Everyone complied.

This time, Yigong will have live audiences coming to the scene, and many trainees are from relatively wealthy families. Therefore, it seems that many audiences will come to the scene this time, but there are actually quite a few. The trainee's family members will come to the scene, and before the official stage begins, there are already many people whispering about who will come from the family this time.

Jian Xingsui practiced dancing in the dance studio. His dance foundation was the worst, and he was also the most concerned student by the dance teacher.

"Jian Xingsui, the action is wrong."

"Slow, slow."

"Xing Sui look here."

After the other teammates are finished, Jian Xingsui usually chooses to stay in private for additional training.

In fact, Jian Xingsui felt guilty for dragging down the progress of his teammates, and he practiced until late every night. Even so, it was actually a hindrance in disguise, but his teammates were still good-natured and didn't blame him.

On the third day of rehearsal, the captain held a small meeting.

Shen Xingchen sat cross-legged in the middle, and he said, "The lyrics of the song we chose are not bad, but the tune is a bit slow, which will limit our dance moves. You've all noticed that these moves are relatively simple in comparison. , we will have no advantage compared to the other groups of dancers."

The other teammates should also agree.

An Ran is very good at dancing this kind of national style dance. He must be able to do well himself, so he tentatively said: "We can work harder and make the stage better, and we can still compare to other groups."

Shen Xingchen's temper is outrageous, and what he is best at is yīn yang: "As you said, which group did not do well on stage, the focus of the problem is not on this at all."

An Ran bowed her head a little aggrievedly, and her obedient appearance looked pitiful: "I just don't want everyone to be too pessimistic."

Shen Xingchen doesn't have time to talk to him now: "Now is not the time to be pessimistic, no matter how well we do, it will not be as shocking as the more flamboyant ones in other groups. Actually, I have an idea, Suishui, you are on the first stage. When you can turn Zhou Xun's burning song into a love song, can you adapt this song a little?"

Jian Xingsui never thought that Shen Xingchen would give himself such a heavy responsibility.

The other teammates reacted slowly:

"Yes!"

"Xing Sui, I still remember your arrangement to this day!"

"You are a god!"

"Can you help us adapt?"

Jian Xingsui was stunned. He didn't expect everyone to trust him. Before this, he was a drag, but now, he can actually contribute to the team.

Seeing Jian Xingsui's hesitant appearance, An Ran said with a smile, "Forget it, Suishui is also very busy practicing dancing every day, so don't embarrass him."

Shen Xingchen asked Jian Xingsui directly: "Can you do it?"

If the arrangement is added on the basis of dance practice, it is indeed a lot of work. Even if he refuses, others will not think there is any problem.

However, Jian Xingsui was silent for a while and said, "I can do it."

Everyone else smiled, only An Ran's smile faded. He said, "Xing Sui, do you still have time to train yourself? Isn't this delaying you?"

Of course he knew Jian Xingsui's ability to arrange music.

If he was allowed to show it, would he still have room to shine?

Jian Xingsui said softly: "My dance foundation is poor. Even if I practice again, it will drag you down. If I can adapt the music to help the team, I am willing."