Chapter 60: Short-lived Emperor 3

Although Tong Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed, he looked back at Du Yingdi's still cold and arrogant look on the screen, and suddenly thought that maybe this was the normal reaction? Anyway, she still forcibly suppressed a little strangeness, thinking about maybe the game was drawn again, while taking a picture, and sent it to the circle of friends.
The current time period is the third month of the first year of the game. With the first artist, the company is truly a start. Of course, Tong Xiaomeng knows that Du Chaoyang's positioning is in the film and television category, but at present she has not arrived before Notice, but do not want to allow Du Yingdi to move freely for a week, so in the ambition of training Almighty King, send people to learn music and dance first-even knowing that 80% is useless.
Arrange the schedule, the new week begins. Although Tong Xiaomeng wants to cultivate feelings with Du Chaoyang, she still has to sign a few more artists and come back.
In the game world, the embarrassment on Tong Xiao's face, along with the bouquet of roses on his hand, quickly disappeared. He hung his smile, walked to the door a few steps, turned his head and gestured, and said, "Let's go, this week Come on! "
After that, he took the lead through the office door.
To be precise, he didn't even open the door, and his body was perfectly integrated, accompanied by a faint white light.
Seeing this scene, Xu Zhi couldn't help raising an eyebrow, stood up and walked steadily. As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he felt involuntarily caught in by a force.
Outside the door is already another scene.
In a large training room, there are a dozen young men and women standing scattered. Various instruments are set aside. Standing at the front is a middle-aged man with red hair, thin body, and stubble. It looks a little bit blank, but her dark eyes are shiny.
Reminiscent of this bizarre shuttle, Xu Zhi chuckled, and this gave him a sense of reality in a two-dimensional game.
The red-haired man came towards him, and it didn't seem strange that his sudden appearance appeared. He smiled and said, "Is it Du Chaoyang of Tianyun? I am Xiao Fei from the training center who teaches music lessons. Mr. Tong has already reported for you. First name, learn from it today. "
Xu Zhi nodded, noticing the "Xiao Fei" rising from his head, and politely said, "Mr. Xiao."
"But I have to say beforehand that no matter if you are the film emperor or something else, it is just my student. You know?"
"Yep."
"Actually, your voice is in good condition," Xiao Fei said, touching his chin, and his face became serious. "So, you can sing a song first, I listen."
Xu Zhiwen Yan thought about it for a while, he did n’t really have many songs, he could n’t think of a good moment, watching Xiao Fei wait and see, with his eyes closed, he sang, "Unity is power! Unity is power! Power! This power is iron! This power is steel! Harder than iron and stronger than steel! ... "
In his memory, there are really no pop songs. What impressed me most was that this unity was strength. After all, he was full of strength and roar as a vocalist in the class, and finally won the competition in one fell swoop.
But unfortunately, he still barely called it a five-tone sound. This physical information is not deceiving. Although Du Chaoyang usually sounds very magnetic, when he sings, there can be five sounds in a sentence. The adjustment is purely roaring.
Someone couldn't help laughing at the scene, and Xiao Fei, who was closest to him, couldn't get better. Zhen's ear hurt. If he hadn't received the money, he would like to come directly to Erkang, please. The Great Movie Emperor invited another brighter.
"Okay," Xiao Fei waved, a constipated face. "Not much time, let's start training right away."
Xu Zhi immediately stopped singing.
In fact, Xiao Fei's music training is a bit boring. Despite his high professionalism, Xu Zhi still lacks interest. He looked around and guessed that this group of young people are probably newcomers in various companies, and everyone looks very good. Focus.
He looked at his watch and saw that Xiao Fei didn't seem to pay attention to the corner where he stood, hesitated, or moved slowly to the door and opened it.
There was a walkway outside, and a couple of men and women just walked by and looked at him several times.
"Du Chaoyang?" Xiao Fei looked over in doubt.
Xu Zhi turned back and said, "Mr. Xiao, I have something, go out for a while."
Xiao Fei frowned slightly, but didn't ask: "Go."
This is the only training center on the "Superstar" map. The entire building looks quite stylish. Xu Zhi walks all the way, the entertainers, a training classroom, everything is in order, even the sky outside the window. It's all blue and bright, and even some people who recognize him will say hello to him, there is no sense of disobedience.
It would be more perfect if he hadn't been bounced by the building door.
Just as Xu Zhichen was thinking, a young man came in and saw him very surprised.
"Dugo, are you here too? What are you doing standing at the door?"
The youth has a handsome face, black and white trousers, a peaked cap, fresh small broken hair, black earrings glittering, and a cheerful smile. The whole person looks youthful and lively, full of fresh meat.
However, Xu Zhi didn't know the little fresh meat. He nodded slightly and said, "I want to go out for a walk."
"Hey, Dugo, have you forgotten it?" The youth seemed a little puzzled. "Once the training center enters, it can only leave after finishing the course at 5 pm."
Xu Zhi: "..." He was speechless.
Watching Du Chaoyang turn around and leave, the young man quickly followed and cared: "Du Ge, how are you doing this time, why have you forgotten such an important rule-"
"Yes," Xu Zhi interrupted him, and walked, "including your name, forgot."
The young man was stunned, thinking, because Duco, who was once mighty and domineering, was so distressed that he forgot even the basic common sense, and could not help but sympathize, but looking at those icy eyes, he couldn't say anything more comforting Can only say dryly: "Du Ge, I'm Yihao, Wang Yihao."
Xu Zhihan gave a sigh, and on the way to the third floor, he returned to Xiao Fei, and Wang Yihao behind him also followed.
Coincidentally, Wang Yihao also came to learn vocal music today.
Xu Zhi has now remembered, isn't this Wang Yihao the singer who was mentioned slightly in the plot, acting as a catalyst for the relationship between the hero and the hero? The drama is barely enough to be a male third, but because he and the original owner are both handsome people, they are considered brothers and brothers, they are relatively close, and of course they are not too familiar.
However, for him who has made up his mind to cut off the plot, it doesn't matter whether he is Wang Yihao or Wang Erhao.
Xiao Fei's course is generally relatively easy, because this is a junior course, he should take a break when it is time to rest, and there is enough time at noon for everyone to eat in the cafeteria of the training center, and the progress in the afternoon should be significantly faster. I also heard an ear. Although I still do n’t understand the "parallel minus seven strings" and "segmentation", it still ends at 5pm.
Xiao Fei started to check the training results of the students.
Everyone lined up, he walked over one by one, and Xu Zhi clearly saw that whenever he made a simple evaluation, the student's chest would suddenly flash an orange light, and at the same time, the characters 4 and 3 appeared.
What Xiao Fei said was a fixed pattern.
"You are so good today! Your singing has me drunk!" = Geyi 5
"You are great today! Looking forward to your new album!" = Geyi 4
"Not bad, keep working hard." = Geyi 3
"You still have a lot of room for improvement, but barely qualified today." = Geyi 2
However, when Xiao Fei came to Xu Zhi.
Suddenly he couldn't say a word.
In the end, he sighed deeply and patted his shoulder with a heavy expression, silent for a long time: "God has closed a door for you and opened a window for you. You ... well."
As his voice fell, a small 1 came out.
Xu Zhi: "..." Is it a sympathy?
After Monday's music lesson, Xu Zhi appeared in the training center on time the next day. Today is a dance lesson.
When the day was over, Xu Zhi felt that he needed to talk to Tong Xiao.
Unfortunately, he immediately discovered that Tianyun was in a state of no one after five o'clock every day, and he did not have any contact information of Tong Xiao.
Together with that secretary named Xiaofang, it was like weirdness suddenly erupted. It was weird.
However, the thought of this is a game, all unscientific, he can only endure.
Wednesday is a rare free time. Xu Zhi finally had time to stroll around the city during the day. He looked at the map and first went to the park that triggered the most plots.
In fact, the park doesn't look special. Green and fresh vegetation, pedestrians in threes and twos, parents with children, young guys with headphones, and young girls sitting on the grass holding books ...
Xu Zhi turned around and found nothing, so he sat on the bench casually, lowered the brim, and narrowed his eyes to rest.
Suddenly, a soft whisper came from his ear.
"Chaoyang."
He opened his eyes and saw that the man who had been sitting next to the newspaper wondering when he had been beaten, had a bit of a twist on a straight face, and said softly, "I want to ask you something, now Do you have time?"
Xu Zhi's face was strange for a moment, because he saw the two words above the man's head.
Chen Ze.
The ex-boyfriend in Du Chaoyang's plot.
"No, so to make a long story short." Xu Zhi narrowed his eyes and added a sentence: "If it is long, you don't have to say it."
Chen Ze: "..." This is awkward.