After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Chapter 188 This is your luck too
Captain Shang Shixu nodded.

Glancing at his teammates, they stood up together and bowed to the camera.

A cold voice sounded:
"Hi everyone, we are—"

"Firebomb!" Nine people said in unison.

Shang Shishu: "About the members of firebomb, it was mentioned in some performances before. However, combined with some practical factors, we made some changes through internal discussions, so now, please allow us to introduce you again."

"Hi everyone, I'm the leader of firebomb, and also the leader of the vocal team, Shang Shixu."

Cheng Yang, who was next to him, then said: "Hi everyone, I am a member of Firebomb's vocal team, Cheng Yang."

As soon as the camera moved, Yuanqi's voice sounded from the side: "Hi everyone, I'm Firebomb, a member of the vocal team, Li Yuan."

The three finished.

The camera moved.

Lan Gui'an, who was directly next to Shang Shixu, spoke.

He bowed slightly, with a soft voice: "Hi everyone, I am the leader of Firebomb's dance team, Lan Gui'an."

"I'm Firebomb's dance team, Shen Yanyu." The boy with a naturally cold face said.

Wen Jiuyi said with a grinning voice: "Hello everyone, I am a member of firebomb, Wen Jiuyi from the dance group."

[……etc!No way!I resigned from such a big song! ]
[Cub, this is...really running...to fuck the life-and-death Rapp? ? ? ]
[The expression froze... Although, in the stereotype, those rappers seem to be all cool and bad boy routes...]
[save!Such a fairy voice, such a beautiful face!Begging to keep the original ecology, I don’t want to see non-mainstream dreadlocks and lip, nose, tongue, ear and navel nails with my last rap...]
In an unacceptable wail.

The stunning boy still opened his mouth.

There is a smile in the black eyes, but there is an unshakable firmness and confidence in the depths.

"Hello everyone, I'm a member of firebomb, and-"

"Captain of the creative team, Gu Nanci."

[! ! ! ]
[Sluggish.jpg]
[What did I hear?My cognitive system went into chaos for a moment. ]
On the side, as if to hit the hammer even more, he was stunned and hit hard.

Mu Ke with a sullen face said, "firebomb, member of the creative team, Mu Ke."

Finally, Jiang Xihe continued:
"Firebomb, member of the creative team, Jiang Xihe."

[Creation team...is that the creation I thought...? ]
[... I don't know whether to say confident and bold or not knowing what is good or bad. ]
[No, are they being exaggerated by the word original?Actually set up a special team? ]
[I don’t really want to write songs for myself, do I? ]
[……crazy!Then the world is crazy! ]
[Rational analysis, this is probably a gimmick, right?Some singers with creative ability dare not say that they contract their own songs. This group of idols who have never had any cultural education and professional knowledge, even...]
[To put it bluntly, the current idol industry in the market is almost all buying songs from outside, shameless and let your members move two places casually, regardless of whether he uses it or not, he can finally add a name that participated in the creation. ]
[Agreed, composing music for a group is not like an individual, the demand is high and the requirements are high - no company is willing to invest money and lose money to return to the vicious circle of poor performance. ]
[Nodding thoughtfully... In other words, it is estimated that most of this creative team is eye-catching, and most of them are still on the road of buying songs...]
Who knows, next.

Like thunder on the ground, the sound of all the audience collapsing on the ground sounded.

With a smile on his face and eyes, the young man said in a pleasant voice:

"As you can see, firebomb has newly established a creative team. As the team leader, I'm here to announce to everyone."

"From now on, every song of firebomb will be created by myself and the team members independently."

Special emphasis on words.

It was as if he was saying something through the screen.

Lan Gui'an said softly, with a hint of embarrassment: "As Laiyu, and even Hongluan mainland's first creative boy group, I hope everyone will support us, witness our growth, and go forward with firebomb in the future. "

Gu Nanci, who is also the captain, raised his eyebrows, and naturally continued:

"This is also your luck. You can witness the birth of a group like firebomb. As the main creator, I am absolutely confident that the works of firebomb will be impeccable and live up to everyone's expectations."

"I hope everyone can have a discerning eye and go forward with firebomb from the beginning. This will be one of the most precious memories in your life."

Everyone: "..."

Although my own son.

Can hear such a serious self-confident boast.

Still couldn't help the corner of his mouth twitching.

I introduced a few more sentences, and then interspersed with some clips of the practice period, using the countdown to the debut battle to exaggerate the tension.

Finally, at the end of the first period, the first round of assessment tasks will be released...

Unknowingly saw the end.

Fu Zhijin stared at the face on the screen.

He has no interest in those TV entertainments and the like.

On weekdays, I just swipe across without looking at it.

however.

A few 10 minutes.

He didn't even want to turn it off at all.

Even staring at it intently like this, if it wasn't for the boy on the sofa making noises, I'm afraid I would have to continue watching.

I want to see the final assessment task, I want to know about his persistent and hard work, I want to know the group he belongs to...

Want to know everything about Gu Nanci.

As if sleeping restlessly, she trembled slightly, and then woke up suddenly.

The draped blanket slipped off his body, his dark eyes stared blankly ahead, confused and in a trance.

Fu Zhijin stared, took a step, and suddenly paused.

For a few 10 minutes, I still stand under the window and blow my head, and the early parting is clean.

But he still raised the arm that had been smoking before uncertainly, and lowered his head to smell it.

It wasn't until he really felt that there was no choking smell that he walked towards Gu Nanci.

Doorway
Cui Bin and Assistant Fu Zhijin stared with wide eyes.

Inside, Fu Zhijin was concentrating on watching live TV.

Cui Bin on the stage scratched his head, unable to figure out what evil he had done.

On the most important premiere day, the place has been found and everyone has been called.

As a result, he was squeezed out of his territory!
Cui Bin: This world is so ridiculous.

He stared at the paper bag his father sent him all the way.

——It was the culprit that caused all this to happen!

"...No, I can't figure it out. How can I trouble you with such a trivial matter... He is a big Buddha! Don't talk about me... My father doesn't have the face to be given things in person..."

Not daring to make a loud noise, Cui Bin almost whispered to himself with his teeth pressed against his teeth.

On the side, he was also staring at the double doors of the closed hall, whispering, his eyes full of absurdity and puzzlement:

"I'm going...inside...who was that just now?...it's only been out for a few days...how come one suddenly appeared...he dared to talk to you like that! The Patriarch is still not angry!...this world is crazy Yet……"

Each speak their own words.

But strangely maintained a peaceful status quo.

Curiosity is about to overwhelm my head.

But no one dared to go forward and open the door.

(End of this chapter)