What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

After Qiao Sheng and Bai Shu finished exercising, they had breakfast together in the cafeteria.

It was less than seven o'clock in the morning, and there were already some trainees eating breakfast in the cafeteria.

Qiao Sheng and Bai Shu were wrapped up very tightly, and they deliberately found a corner seat, so they didn't have to worry about being recognized.

Seeing Bai Shu staring at others, Qiao Sheng smiled and said, "If you keep staring at me like this, the soy milk will go up your nose."

Bai Shu turned around and said with a little emotion, "It's great to be young. You have goals and drive, dare to fight and work hard for your dreams."

Qiao Sheng continued her words, "They still have to work hard, unlike you, who have already achieved success at a young age and have won many trophies, right?"

Bai Shu rolled his eyes at him unhappily, "I still have to make money by filming everywhere, and I don't even have a rest during the New Year. Unlike some people, they can get copyright income just by lying at home."

"That's right, don't you look at who that person is."

Seeing Qiao Sheng raise his head like himself, Bai Shu stretched out his hand and pinched his face.

Qiao Sheng had predicted that Bai Shu would pinch him, and wanted to turn around to avoid it, but he forgot that there was a pillar behind him.

With a "bang", the back of Qiao Sheng's head hit the wall hard.

Bai Shu laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

After returning to the room, Qiao Sheng packed up his personal belongings a little, and walked towards the dormitory building with his bag and suitcase on his back.

The dormitories in the dormitory building had been arranged long ago, with two people in one room.

The decoration of each dormitory is exactly the same, without any distinction between high and low.

During the period, the dormitory will not be changed due to the popularity or strength of the contestants.

These details were announced with the promotion of the program a long time ago.

The main point is that you can speak with your own strength in a program, and I guarantee absolute fairness outside the program.

As a replacement trainee, Qiao Sheng and Zhou Cong were assigned to the same dormitory.

601.

The top floor, the dormitory next to it.

After knowing the location of his dormitory, Qiao Sheng immediately searched whether there were any supernatural events in this place.

Fortunately, the result was no.

When Qiao Sheng pushed the door in, Zhou Cong was packing things in the room.

"Hello! My name is Zhou Cong, and your name is Qin Sheng, right? I saw your name on the bed."

Seeing someone coming in with a suitcase, Zhou Cong greeted Qiao Sheng enthusiastically.

Because the contract did not specifically state that there was a stage name, Qiao Sheng had to use his real name Qin Sheng throughout the show.

"I heard from the director that we were both replaced. When I received a call from the director last night, I thought it was a scam call."

Zhou Cong was very enthusiastic, and the result was that he was very talkative.

"I thought I had no chance, but I didn't expect that I would be called back before the recording started."

Seeing Qiao Sheng sorting out the boxes, he continued: "Hey, Qin Sheng, do you know who the initiator of the program is? There is a big fight on Weibo."

"You will know when we go to record the show." Qiao Sheng smiled.

"Oh, right, do you know how to play an instrument? I heard that the Raptors can play many instruments, and I can't play anything. What reason can I use to approach them then?"

. . . . . . .

Zhou Cong's mouth was like a floodgate that had been opened, and he never stopped talking.

If they were lucky, the two would live under the same roof for the next few months.

At first, Qiao Sheng was worried about what to do if his roommate was difficult to deal with, but now he only had to worry about how to make Zhou Cong shut up.

Qiao Sheng also saw that Zhou Cong was a pure chatterbox.

It seemed that if he kept his mouth shut for more than a minute, he would suffocate to death.

In a few minutes, Qiao Sheng knew all his information.

Zhou Cong, male, a senior student, majoring in broadcasting and hosting.

He came from a remote mountain village in Sichuan Province and was a member of an ethnic minority.

His father died early, his mother ran away, and he had been dependent on his elderly grandmother since he was a child.

Perhaps it was the singing talent that ethnic minorities have, he showed amazing singing skills since he was a child, and he would go to the county town to sing and make money during holidays when he was very young.

However, he did not neglect his studies because of this, and his grades have always been good.

In order to improve his life and make more money, he chose the Communication University in the college entrance examination.

His idea is that even if he can't be a star after graduation, he can be an anchor.

These two professions make a lot of money.

He wants to let his grandmother live a good life as soon as possible.

Zhou Cong is a bit of a social bull.

On the show, when talking to Qiao Sheng about the dance instructor Huang Yushu, he performed a modern dance in the middle of the room.

How should I describe his dancing posture? It's a bit like an ape whose limbs have just evolved.

If it hadn't been said in advance that this was modern dance, Qiao Sheng would have thought that he learned to dance from the witch in the village.

According to him, he bought a video online to learn this dance in order to participate in the show.

After that, he kindly asked his brother Sheng to comment on it.

Yes, within less than ten minutes after Qiao Sheng entered the door, Zhou Cong had already called him brother Sheng.

Zhou Cong's familiarity and the chatterbox attribute of the community cow made Qiao Sheng feel that the next few months would definitely not be boring.

The recording time of the show started at nine o'clock. Before that, staff had already set up cameras in the dormitory building to shoot some scenes of trainees getting up.

After Qiao Sheng and Zhou Cong were ready, they saw some trainees shaking their heads in front of the camera, and some even performed their talents on the spot.

In order to debut, these people really worked hard.

"Wow, Brother Sheng, the filming has already started. Come on, let's go up and grab some shots."

Zhou Cong's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, and he pulled Qiao Sheng to go up and perform a dance that they had performed before.

Qiao Sheng held him down tightly and dragged him past the camera.

Zhou Cong was only 1.7 meters tall and skinny. Facing the tall and strong Qiao Sheng, he had no strength to resist and could only be dragged away by him.

This made Qiao Sheng regain some of his face after being beaten by Bai Shu in the morning.

Several staff members of the program group were a little surprised to see Qiao Sheng.

When the Raptors Band was rehearsing before, they went to shoot some materials and knew that Qiao Sheng was the planner of the program. How come he became a trainee today?

Although they were surprised, they still waved and greeted Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng had someone in his hand, so he could only smile and nod in return.

It was just after eight o'clock, and the first thing many trainees who had just woken up did was to go to the cafeteria to eat.

Qiao Sheng and Zhou Cong had already eaten, and went directly to the waiting area for the trainees.

The staff put microphones on the two of them, and after entering, Qiao Sheng saw Xie Haoran.

Seeing Qiao Sheng come in, Xie Haoran smiled and greeted him: "How is it, are you used to it?"

Zhou Cong, who was walking in front of Qiao Sheng, thought Xie Haoran was asking him.

Before Qiao Sheng could speak, Zhou Cong had already replied with a smile: "Director Xie, it's very good and I'm used to it. There are everything in the room, which saves me from buying it again."

Xie Haoran asked Qiao Sheng this question, but Zhou Cong answered it first. He looked at Zhou Cong, then at Qiao Sheng, and asked: "Who is this?"

"Director Xie, I'm Zhou Cong, and this is my roommate Qin Sheng. The two of us are trainees who fill in the position."

At this moment, Qiao Sheng felt that it was pretty good to be with Zhou Cong. He didn't have to worry about anything himself, and there was someone to help him answer.

Zhou Cong was like a conscientious secretary, talking a lot.

"Oh, you are Zhou Cong, I remember you, are you dressed like this to sing a folk song of your own ethnic group?"

Zhou Cong was chosen by Xie Haoran, but because of the dress, Xie Haoran did not recognize him.

Zhou Cong is from a minority ethnic group, and he will sing a song of his own ethnic group on the first stage later, so he wore his own ethnic costume.

"Yes, Director Xie." Zhou Cong smiled and turned around: "This dress was made by my grandma."

Xie Haoran nodded to him.

"That's good. Since the clothes are made by my grandma, you have to perform well later."

"Yes, sir!"