My agency went bankrupt before I even got on stage.

Of Lin Fan's current skills, his best skill is singing, and his worst skill is dancing.

Therefore, Lin Fan is very self-aware. At most, he can guide everyone onto the right track and reduce their detours, but to say that he can bring much improvement to everyone is just self-deception. After all, he is not a professional mentor.

Fortunately, these 100 trainees were carefully selected from tens of thousands of trainees across the country, and many of them have relatively high ratings, which means that many trainees have very good talent. Perhaps some of them are unbalanced in certain subjects, but their learning ability is outstanding.

After Lin Fan led the group through the song three times, Li Xiaodong, Chen Xianwu, and the others regained their feel for it and gradually grasped the essence of the theme song. Their enthusiasm was quickly ignited, and their practice efficiency naturally improved.

Seeing that everyone was getting into the swing of things, Lin Fan felt a sense of pride.

See, Mentor Lin is really amazing! He's managed to enlighten those blockheads!

That way, I can sleep peacefully.

Lin Fan clapped his hands, turned around, and prepared to go back to his dormitory to continue sleeping. However, before he had taken a few steps, Chen Xianwu grabbed his leg and said, "Brother Fan, where are you going? Are you going to abandon me?"

"What are you doing?"

Lin Fan was startled and tried to run away, pulling at his leg: "That's very ambiguous, okay? What do you mean I abandoned you? I just want to go back to my dorm and sleep!"

Chen Xianwu clung tightly to Lin Fan's thigh, refusing to let go: "No, you're going to abandon me!"

"What exactly do you want?"

Lin Fan was both amused and exasperated: "You're still live-streaming! Aren't you afraid of losing followers?"

"I'm not afraid!"

Chen Xianwu was very clear that among the 100 trainees, none of them were as single-minded as Lin Fan in wanting to be eliminated, and none of them were as genuinely interested in helping everyone improve as Lin Fan, not in creating a persona.

When someone is learning to sing or dance, if no one is there to correct their mistakes, they won't make much progress even if they listen to the music in reverse. Although the "Morning Star" program has assigned singing and dancing teachers to each practice room, there are more than a dozen students in each practice room. The teachers have limited energy and cannot take care of everyone, let alone focus on serving one person. Even Zhuo Yuanquan, who is currently ranked first, does not have this treatment.

At such a crucial moment as the theme song assessment, every trainee was giving it their all. Even if a few trainees were willing to give pointers on singing and dancing, it was only during breaks, and they would just casually offer their opinions. To put it bluntly, it was more about building their persona.

After all, teaching an apprentice can lead to the master's downfall.

There are only nine debut spots, no more. If you can't make it into the top nine, even the best persona is useless. But if you do make it into the debut spots, or even the center position, then your selfless persona of teaching others will be amplified infinitely by fans and your agency.

Humans are selfish.

Chen Xianwu clung to Lin Fan, not wanting him to leave. He was desperate and grasping at straws. He wanted Lin Fan to give him more pointers on singing and dancing. Even though Lin Fan wasn't a professional, his singing skills were undeniable, and he had never been off-key, which made him far better than himself.

With Lin Fan around, I feel more confident.

Having figured out what Chen Xianwu was thinking, Lin Fan was a little angry, but he couldn't say anything. It was all his own doing. Wouldn't it have been better to just stay in bed and sleep in? Why did he have to come looking for trouble?

As a result, the soft-hearted Lin Fan stayed and did a very professional job as an excellent backup singer.

The singing continued until midnight.

"Brother Fan, thank you so much for today!"

Chen Xianwu and several students stood together in front of Lin Fan, bowed deeply, and expressed their gratitude in a single bow.

"Okay, okay, I'm going back to sleep!"

Lin Fan was so sleepy he could barely keep his eyes open. He really couldn't understand these kids. How could they have so much energy? Didn't they know that staying up late would damage their kidneys?

"Fan-ge is leaving? Don't go!"

Seeing Lin Fan about to leave, Li Xiaodong sidled up to him: "You've been sitting on the ground resting for so long, let's stretch our muscles. I'm not quite familiar with this dance yet, how about we dance it together?"

Lin Fan's hair stood on end.

"No way, don't even think about it! Absolutely impossible!"

The triple negation strongly and fully expressed Lin Fan's feelings at this moment: What's going on? Singing and then dancing? My body can't take it, okay?

"Brother Fan! My dear Brother Fan! How can you be so heartless?" Li Xiaodong adopted a stance of severing ties: "Who is Chen Xianwu to you? Who am I to you? Don't get it wrong!"

Lin Fan swallowed hard as he looked at the glittering "VIP" buff above Li Xiaodong's head. What should he do if his sugar daddy is angry?

I need the answer urgently, I'm waiting online!

"Brother Fan, I won't force you. If you come to dance practice with me today, my future packages will be 30%... no, 50%! Also, I'll introduce you to 10 more clients!"

Li Xiaodong knew that Lin Fan responded better to gentle persuasion than force, so after giving him a big stick, she immediately offered him a red date.

"Then what are we waiting for? Men log on at 4:30 AM!"

Upon hearing about the price increase for the set meal, Lin Fan's eyes, which had been slightly sleepy, suddenly widened. Without even thinking, he walked to the front of the line: "Come on, let's do a few splits first. I want to show you my recent progress!"

Li Xiaodong and the others laughed heartily and quickly stood behind Lin Fan. With someone to dance with, the long, lonely night wouldn't feel so lonely.

Studio.

[Cute Rabbit: The conversation just now gave me a breakthrough in getting Fanfan to start working! It turns out Fanfan is such a simple person!]

[This person is probably crazy: It's not simple, it's greed! But I can understand his love of money, since he's practically penniless!]

[Born Entertainment Reporter: She could have made a living off her looks, but she insisted on relying on her talent! Fanfan is so relatable!]

……

Ten dazzling galaxies drift by!

[Cute Rabbit: Fanfan, all you can do is sell your looks! Give me a reward!]

……

The live stream was bustling with activity, but Lin Fan began to regret accepting the order.

Dancing is different from singing. If someone sings wrong, you can just move your lips and activate your "never sing off-key" skill, and you can bring them back on track in no time.

Dancing required real, rigorous practice, and the physical exertion far exceeded Lin Fan's expectations. More importantly, while singing could be mastered with shortcuts, dancing only offered one skill: the "splits specialty." He couldn't possibly do the splits the entire time, could he?

As a result, Lin Fan gradually went from instructing others on singing to being instructed in dancing by others.

Once!

One more time!

Ten more times!

……

Before he knew it, Huahai Island appeared in Lin Fan's sight again at 4:30 a.m.

Unfortunately, he felt he simply didn't have the energy to appreciate it this time!

I'm going back to my dorm to sleep!

I don't care who it is!