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290 Official Entry Into the Camp
Yue Ran didn’t expect Su Yuan to bring this up. Her face turned red and her eyes were evasive. “Aiya, don’t mention this anymore. I regretted it so much that I couldn’t sleep last night.”
“Don’t worry,” Su Yuan held her hand and shook it. “I can tell that Teacher Chen is a broad-minded person. Besides, you weren’t wrong yesterday. They’re the instructors and we’re the students, but we can’t be unfair. Otherwise, how can we live up to our many days of hard work?”
“You really think so?” Yue Ran raised her head and looked in another direction. Then, she quickly retracted her gaze and whispered, “My teammates are all scolding me for not being good at talking and saying that I’ll definitely be eliminated faster if I’m with them. They’re all not talking to me anymore.”
No wonder Yue Ran was alone in Qu Lin’s embrace. So this was what happened.
Su Yuan said, “Don’t care about what others think. I think you did the right thing. I like your personality. See, I told you, my Little Yuan is easy to get along with. Don’t be unhappy!” Qu Lin agreed with him.
Yue Ran slowly revealed a smile under the persuasion of the two.
Soon, it was time for the 101 students to arrive at the hotel.
Qu Lin and Su Yuan then introduced Orange, Yin Ke, and Yue Ping to Yue Ran.
Yue Ran, Juzi, and Yin Ke were all from Class B, so the three of them could take care of each other. Only Yue Ping was from Class C, so she looked a little lonely.
“Little Yuan, introduce me to the people in Class C,” Yue Ping suddenly said.
Su Yuan was confused by her words. “I don’t know anyone from Class C.” Besides, if he wanted to get to know people, he should go by himself. Why did he have to let her bring him?
Yue Ping glanced at Yue Ran and thought, “Didn’t you take the initiative to get to know her? If you can introduce her to Class B, why can’t you introduce me to the people in Class C? To think that I even helped you move the slightly on the day of the interview. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t even have passed the interview, and you wouldn’t have been able to stand out in the first recording. The heavens were really unfair!”
Seeing that Yue Ping didn’t say anything else, Su Yuan didn’t take this matter to heart.
Soon, a bus with the logo of the talent show slowly drove over from the distance. The car door opened, and the four instructors got out one after another. Perhaps it was to match the theme of the talent show, but the four coaches all wore different colors of clothes.
Zhang Yi was wearing a blue shirt, Qian Qing was wearing a yellow T-shirt, Ain was wearing a green dress, and Yu Qi was wearing a gray suit.
The students immediately quieted down and began to clap.
The cameramen carried their video cameras and walked around to film.
The four mentors stood in a row facing the students. The staff handed over a microphone, and Zhang Yi was the first to speak, “Good morning, everyone.”
“Morning, instructors!” Every student’s face was filled with a happy smile.
“First of all, I would like to congratulate every student here. It is through your own hard work and sweat that you have stood out from the 888 candidates and obtained the opportunity to enter the camp. This will be the place where your dreams begin. I hope that every student will work hard and seize this hard-won opportunity. In the next four months, we four instructors will be staying here with you until the end of the competition. The seven most outstanding ones will stay. Although it’s cruel, it’s an opportunity for each of you.”
At this point, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed. Only seven out of 101 people were selected. This ratio… When the coach did not say anything, everyone was quite happy. But once he did, many people lost their confidence. The happier they were earlier, the heavier their mood was now.
Zhang Yi scanned the students and suddenly asked loudly, “So, do you have the confidence to stay until the end?”
“There is…” Everyone’s answer was not very encouraging.
Zhang Yi looked at everyone and said with a smile, “The competition hasn’t even started, and you’re already discouraged? If you’re so weak, I suggest you choose to leave ‘Here’s My Idol’ now and not be a baby who hasn’t been weaned yet!”
“I’ll ask you again, do you have the confidence to walk to the end?”
“There are!” The tearing roar officially kicked off the prologue of “Here Comes My Idol.”
At this moment, Qian Qing took over the microphone and said, “Now, everyone, turn around and look.”
The students were confused and turned around.
“Waa!”
In an instant, exclamations of shock rang out. Some of the more courageous students immediately went up to take a look. After seeing it up close, everyone’s face was filled with surprise. In front of the villa, the staff pushed out a dream stick covered with pink rose petals from somewhere and placed it on the wall.
The wall was more than ten meters long, and the names of the 101 students were in different positions on the wall. Behind every name, there was a close-up shot of the students during the recording. There was even a line of encouragement behind the photo. Everyone’s words were different.