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3. Free play

Early the next morning, Chen Qingqing occupied his bed, and He Du, who was sleeping on the sofa, was awakened by cold.

He Du, who sat up, rubbed his eyes and found that the quilt had fallen down the sofa. He picked up the quilt and covered it on his body. After lying down, he closed his eyes again.

"Damn!" He Du suddenly sat up and looked at the time on his phone - 7:45

"Late, late."

After spending five minutes to finish dressing, brushing teeth and washing his face, He Du rushed out of the door.

A minute later, "Chen Qingqing, you are going to kill me."

He Du, who had gone back, shouted and cursed, and He Du, who rushed into the bedroom quickly, looked exactly as expected on his face.

I saw Chen Qingqing wearing a panda pajamas and sleeping soundly on Hedu's bed.

"Get up, Chen Qingqing, today is going to be late on Monday." He Du threw Chen Qingqing's clothes on the bed, "Change your clothes!"

Chen Qingqing was still confused. When she heard that Monday was late, she woke up immediately and quickly put on her clothes. He Du, who returned from the bathroom, handed Chen Qingqing the towel for washing his face. She took the towel handed over by He Du and wiped her face. She had no time to brush her teeth, so she went out like this.

In the last minute, the two finally arrived at the company and tacitly went their separate ways to their own office and trainee practice room. He Du would be glad that he and Chen Qingqing had rich experience at this time...

"really!"

After entering the practice room, He Du found that the dance teacher had already arrived, so he could only bend over and quickly walk to his seat.

The dance teacher seemed to have seen nothing and continued to talk about how to achieve the best physical condition before dancing.

When Ho Du was drowsy about the dance teacher's long discussion, a fashionable woman in her forties and fifties walked in.

"You all know what I'm going to say next?" The thirteen people below nodded. If He Du Memory had no mistakes, today would be the candidate for the eleven who decided to sign a contract with the company. The number of eleven is not a casual decision, but is estimated based on the resources that the company can take out to promote new people.

If the number of people is too large, it means that the resources are allocated to everyone. For this group of trainees, Xinqihang has a mentality of not being too little than being too bad.

After being poached by rival companies, there are many fewer artists who can make moves in Xinqihang. For this group of trainees, the company is trained as the pillars of the future company.

He Du was deeply impressed by the woman who stood in front and faced the thirteen people. More often than not, her arrival represents the elimination of the trainees.

"Go to the third practice room at 10 o'clock, this is the last elimination. If you can survive, it means that you have become half a star. What height you can reach next depends on the market's reaction."

The woman raised her hand and looked at her watch. "You have nearly two hours left, I hope you all are ready." After that, she walked out on her own.

The trainees below performed differently, some looked confident when they wrapped their hands in front of their chests, some seemed nervous when rubbing their thighs, and some were interested in discussing with the people next to them.

Only He Du looked confused, as if he had not woken up from the sleepiness of the dance teacher class.

"Brother Du, are you sure? If you debut, we can form a group to ensure that we can charm thousands of girls." The boy who looked like a gangster next to He Du was excitedly hugging He Du's shoulders.

"Chen Chenchen, you are excited about the yarn. Just the singing skills of the crane at the end of our two cranes, it may not be necessary to enter or not. Maybe we will be the one and two." He Du patted Chen Chenchen's hand on his body.

Chen Chenchen and He Du are both trainees of Xinqihang Company. During the year of trainee study and life, they have formed a deep friendship with He Du because of their straightforward and familiar personality.

In fact, it was mainly because of the two people who came together, using each other as the tail of the crane to mock each other. Nearly a hundred people had made an appointment and eliminated them to eat hot pot together. Unexpectedly, a year later, the meal had not yet been completed.

What is more metaphysical is that these two people were just following the last few left when they were eliminated and tested.

"Didn't you read the WeChat message? It is said that this time this time was not compared with singing skills, but let us perform freely." Chen Chenchen looked at He Du in surprise.

He Du turned on his phone, and it turns out that the trainees were discussing it last night. It was absolutely reliable to say that the news was absolutely reliable. Chen Chenchen even sent a message to himself. He went to watch variety shows with Chen Qingqing last night, but the lock screen of the phone had never been turned on.

"What is free play?"

"Didn't the company teach us so many courses, singing, dancing, acting, everything is fine. As long as you can make the company feel that you are worth investing in resources, it is very likely that it will determine what identity you debut in."

Chen Chenchen seemed very excited. After all, although his singing skills are one of the worst among the thirteen, he is one of the best dancing ones. So he is still very confident about his dancing skills.

"Brother Du, you choose a performance. I remember that in the performance class, the teachers said that you are very talented in acting."

"Brother, the company has tested its singing skills every time. Who has the time to study acting or something?"

In fact, He Du was lying. It was not that the original owner did not practice acting, but that he basically didn’t practice singing much. He started to live a salted fish when he got home. Compared to these, the original owner was more interested in cooking than these.

"Then you should sing, don't be eliminated. If you eliminate us alone, we will taste the hot pot."

Chen Chenchen patted He Du on the shoulder, stuffed his earphones into his ears, and walked to the side to practice the prepared dance alone.

He Du was hesitating whether to take out the song of Earth, and felt that it was a bit bad to start the game just as the game started. But then he thought about it, if he couldn't open it, he just relied on what strength he had to rely on. It would be fine if he passed the level. If it was game      over, wouldn't he be stupid?

He Du touched his stomach and remembered that he didn't come to eat in a hurry in the morning. The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable.
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