Chapter 373 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 7
Chapter 373 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 7
From the day Lan Sen arrived, the training of Leyu trainees officially began. Zhao Zhao had the worst dance foundation and talent among them, but she learned musical instruments the fastest. Later, her singing skills, which she showed lightly, also won praise from the teacher.
Cheng Sui'an was too lazy to practice dancing or playing musical instruments, and she was scolded a lot. Fortunately, she was thick-skinned and not afraid of being scolded, otherwise she would have cried countless times a day.
As for Yu Xingli and Lan Sen, they excelled in all aspects and were good students and role models in the eyes of their teachers.
After dance class today, Zhao Zhao and Cheng Sui'an were kept behind to practice dancing for another hour before they were allowed to leave.
The dance teacher was a very strict woman. She would stay with them during their extra practice sessions, and when they finished get off work, she would lock the door of the dance studio. According to her, "Get some rest. What you learn in class won't take up your free time for now."
A dance class was enough to kill the two "steel boys." Zhao Zhao felt sore all over and had no energy.
The two were exhausted and went straight upstairs to lie on the bed like corpses. The two dance failures started to slack off again.
"Knock knock knock." I hadn't been lying down for long when there was a regular knocking sound at the door.
"Zhao Zhao, An An, time to eat." A gentle voice, like a clear spring, rang in her ears, instantly immobilizing Zhao Zhao for a few seconds. "Lan Sen," he whispered.
Upon hearing this, Lan Sen pushed open the door and came in. Seeing the two of them sitting motionless in a "spread-eagle" position, he smiled slightly and asked, "Are you that tired?"
Zhao Zhao nodded, utterly dejected, while the other person lying there was already asleep, snoring softly.
Lan Sen sat on the edge of the bed and gently rubbed Zhao Zhao's sweaty hair, saying softly, "Eat first, then sleep."
"Walk."
Lan Sen was even a few centimeters taller than Yu Xingli, and much taller than Zhao Zhao. He raised his hand and pulled her up.
Zhao Zhao didn't want to leave the comfortable bed, so she leaned against his shoulder and said coquettishly, "Lan Sen, I don't want to eat, I want to sleep~"
"This..." Lan Sen was always rather soft-hearted, and hesitated upon hearing this. At this moment, Yu Xingli pushed open the door and entered, frowning as he looked at the two people on the bed. "Aren't you going to eat?"
Lansen shook his head.
Their days after starting classes were undoubtedly tough, and these two people, who were often asked to practice extra, would often go to sleep without eating, just like now.
Moreover, they hadn't even eaten breakfast before today, and if they didn't eat lunch now, their bodies wouldn't be able to handle the intense exercise.
Yu Xingli didn't stand on ceremony with them. He hoisted Cheng Sui'an onto his shoulder and carried her downstairs, saying, "Zhaozhao is yours now. Hold on tight."
Zhao Zhao really wanted to sleep, but they were so concerned about him that they carried him and Cheng Sui'an down the stairs.
It was both heartwarming and frustrating.
Now, at the dining table on the first floor, not only are there several trainees, but even the boss and the teachers are there. During the meal, the teachers publicly punish them by reporting their learning progress to the boss.
When the topic of dance came up, Zhao Zhao lowered his head again and again. Beside him, Lan Sen held his forehead and chuckled, "Your head is about to fall into a bowl."
Zhao Zhao pouted, looking aggrieved. Seeing this, Yu Xingli felt sorry for her and quickly changed the subject, "Teacher Chi, what do you think of my vocal training lately?"
"How was it?" Chi Huai instantly lost his composure. "You have the nerve to ask how was it?!"
Yu Xingli even sang a little off-key, and Chi Huai couldn't sleep for nights on end trying to teach him properly. He was so worried about him.
It's such a pity that such a trainee, who is good at everything and even has a good high note, sings off-key.
Yu Xingli successfully diverted the conflict, being berated by Chi Huai for over ten minutes. At the dinner table, almost no one dared to speak, and Shan Le simply buried her head in her food.
After Chi Huai finished his training, he cleared his throat and said with a happy expression, "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, another child will come to Leyu. Everyone, remember to be fully prepared."
Other companies select trainees from a pool of outstanding young people, while our company can't even recruit people even if the boss personally invites them. The difference is obvious.
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After that, two new trainees arrived one after another: Duan Size, 15, and Zhou Zhiyan, 14. Both of them were very good-looking. Duan Size had a light-colored face, while Zhou Zhiyan had a strong face. Their personalities and temperaments were also very different. One was Buddhist and gentle, while the other was lively and talkative.
Especially when Zhou Zhiyan and Yu Xingli get together, their mischievous antics are enough to make Leyu's roof fall off.
In the corridor, Qi Nanxing and Shan Le exchanged a smile as they listened to the deafening noise coming from the practice room. "Boss, it's time to install cameras in the trainees' practice rooms and the corridor."
Shan Le nodded. "It's time."
Interesting moments from the trainees' lives and training, captured on camera, can be edited into videos and posted on various platforms to attract fans and increase the trainees' early popularity.
Once Shan Le made the decision, she immediately began preparations. Apart from a lack of funds and the inability to provide expensive and sophisticated equipment, they had everything that large companies had for training trainees.
Gradually, everything in the company got on track. Occasionally, there would be cameras following Zhao Zhao and the others to capture their highlights or heartwarming and funny moments.
Several of their online videos have also become somewhat popular.
"Hahahaha, Cheng Sui'an, look, even netizens are laughing at you for being a sleepyhead."
During a rare moment of leisure in the evening, the six trainees huddled together in a room to read the comments from netizens under their videos. People were lying around on the bed and sofa in a mess.
Cheng Sui'an, who had just lain down and was about to fall asleep, squinted his eyes. Hearing Yu Xingli's teasing words, he mumbled that he wanted Zhao Zhao to teach him a lesson, then covered himself with the blanket and fell into a deep sleep again.
Yu Xingli held Zhao Zhao in his arms, his chest still shaking with laughter. "Zhao Zhao, don't listen to him. Come on, let's laugh at him together, hahahahaha."
Zhao Zhao smiled and slowly punched him, saying, "Brother Xingxing, you're not allowed to laugh at An'an."
Seeing this, Yu Xingli got excited, "Hey, you dare hit your brother!" He flipped over and pinned Zhao Zhao down, tickling him, "Hahahaha, see if you dare again!"
Zhao Zhao was extremely ticklish. When he pressed her down, she instantly unleashed tremendous strength, her cheeks turning bright red as she kicked her legs wildly, crying out, "Help!"
Lan Sen, who was sitting to the side, was kicked by him. Seeing this, he stepped forward to pull Yu Xingli away, but was instantly pushed down by this barbaric boy.
Yu Xingli laughed loudly, "You two are too weak, even if you put yourselves together you can't beat me."
Despite being taller than him, Lan Sen's actual combat strength is quite low.
"Yu Xingli!" Zhao Zhao struggled but couldn't break free, so she quickly called for help from the others around her, "Ayan, Size, save me!"
Hearing this, Zhou Zhiyan smiled, "Since Zhaozhao asked me for help, then I'll do it!"
Without any restraint, he pounced on Yu Xingli's back, instantly pinning Yu Xingli to the ground. He braced himself with his arms to avoid crushing Zhao Zhao, gritting his teeth as he said, "Zhou Zhiyan, you idiot, get up!"
Zhou Zhiyan was pulled up by Duan Size, and he poked his finger and said embarrassedly, "I got a little excited, hehe, are you alright?"
Yu Xingli was fine, of course, but he got up and chuckled. Feeling tricked, he pounced on Zhou Zhiyan again, "You brat."
The room was noisy. The few boisterous boys didn't even notice when the camera was carried in. Lan Sen, however, did see it. He glanced at the camera silently, then quietly tugged at Zhao Zhao's clothes to cover his exposed belly.
Zhao Zhao noticed his movement, turned her gaze to him, and the two looked at each other, both smiling.
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