Jiang Zhan drove back, and the distance was a little farther. When he got home, it was almost four o'clock.

Four o'clock, a time when no one would ever look for him in the past, the mobile phone was a little noisy this day, all of which were applications for WeChat.

He passed them one by one, and found that they were all the contestants who recorded the show together today. Starting from the first Fei Hai, there were more than a dozen people who added their numbers one after another.

After adding WeChat, Jiang Zhan went to take a shower. When he came out, he didn't touch his phone and turned on his computer.

Not surprisingly, there is a message from Wang Bubble.

Wang Bubble wants to fly a big plane: p! my cypress! my dream man! Looks like it's about to open! After a year of empty windows, I finally have a new job! !

Wang Bubble: He finally figured out and decided not to retire! It must be his full of professionalism that trumps everything! It must be so!

Wang Bubble: I feel like I'm alive again! torso! soul! breathe! All alive! I want to pack all your schedules and give me a picture of the male god! !

Wang Bubble: Oh, I forgot, you are away.

Wang Bubble: Anyway, poke me when you're free, I want to pack you at a high price and give it to my male god! !

Wang Bubble: In?

Wang Bubble: Are you still there?

Wang Bubble: p? ? ? ? ? Figure God?

The latest news is two days ago.

Jiang Zhan didn't reply when he saw the news.

Today is the 12th, and on the 13th, we will move into the collective dormitory of the program group, which means we will be leaving tomorrow.

He had said hello to Wang Bubble before, and he didn't have time after that, so he didn't reply for the time being.

When the program is finished, come back and talk about it.

Jiang Zhan turned off the computer, took a sip of water, and sat at the desk, not sleepy and had nothing to do.

Recalling the ten hours of recording, the experience was novel and fresh, and unexpectedly met Bai Tianheng on stage.

The old classmate also gave him a bunch of rainbow farts embarrassingly.

Jiang Zhan thought it was interesting.

He smiled to himself, got up and went back to his room to catch up on sleep.

The recording on the 11th did not end until the early morning of the 12th, and the dormitory was assembled on the 13th, which meant that there was less than one day left.

In less than a day, nothing can be done, and nothing needs to be done.

Jiang Zhan's luggage has been packed long ago. There are two boxes, one big and one small. The daily necessities, clothing, shoes and hats are all complete. The computer can't be brought, so a pad is stuffed in the bag.

Wei Guangkuo came to Jiang Zhan on purpose, like an old mother, stuffing things into Jiang Zhan's bag, while nagging at the same time, like an old mother sending her child to the battlefield.

"Bring more clothes. When the time comes, you dance and sing during training, and you are covered in sweat. Don't change enough. When you were recording the show yesterday, I thought something was wrong, so I went to the mall and bought you another dozen sets according to your number. , you take it all."

"Don't you have any skin care products yourself? I knew you wouldn't prepare them. Now, I've bought them for you. Two sets are enough. You can use them vigorously."

"There are also masks, eye masks, and earplugs. You haven't lived in a dormitory for many years. Don't get used to it. You must rest well at night."

"I also bought two bags for you. When that time comes, you will run around to record, train, and carry things on your back."

"Is there enough money? Even though it's food and shelter, you still have to buy it when you're short of things. Oh, call me and I'll deliver it for you. If you can't, there's Qi Meng, and I'll let him bring it to you."

Jiang Zhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Enough is enough, if I get wiped out in the first round, I'll be back in a month at most. What do I need to bring so much stuff for?"

Wei Guangkuo: "Don't talk nonsense! You've already participated in the show, why did you get rid of the first round? You used to go to learn a folk dance and be the first among the boys, but now you are competing in such a serious manner, not to mention the C position, Top 20 head offices, right?"

Jiang Zhan is good at it: "Okay, the top 11, the top 11."

Wei Guangkuo: "It's about the same."

My uncle and uncle had finished chatting about the luggage and started chatting about the collective life again.

"The children of the trainees, especially the young boys, are not very old. They have been learning to dance and sing. They have clear goals and many are relatively simple. You are older than them, more sensible, and you have to get along well."

"At that time, there will be many PD and VJ teachers, please be polite and ask them to do a little favor, and they are all happy."

"The draft is very cruel. There are dozens of players in the first round. Everyone is in a competitive relationship. Don't take it seriously if you don't come from other places. If you leave the show, you may not meet again in the future."

Jiang Zhan accepted this concern without fail, thinking to himself: Uncle still treats me as a child.

Wei Guangkuo said, his voice lowered, and suddenly said: "Your parents are gone, and I am the only uncle left. Of course, I will care about everything I can care about."

Jiang Zhan didn't speak, watching Wei Guangkuo's figure squatting on the ground, stuffing things into the box.

If you change someone else, be more emotional. When you encounter such a scene, you might cry.

Jiang Zhan did not.

Instead, he made a little joke: "If I have an aunt, a cousin, a cousin, etc., I can make a few more connections. It's not worth it to be a bachelor now."

Wei Guangkuo's sadness didn't brew, and it collapsed in an instant.

He stood up, raised his leg and kicked Jiang Zhan: "Stinky boy! It's none of your business if I'm single?"

Jiang Zhan jumped away: "Even if you talk about the pain in your heart, you can't move your feet."

Wei Guangkuo kicked again: "I won't kill you!"

The next day, Jiang Zhan took a taxi to the dormitory building with two large boxes.

It was a single-family apartment building temporarily rented by the program team, with blue walls and red tiles. From the outside, it was big and beautiful.

Jiang Zhan arrived at the agreed time, and after arriving, a staff member responded to verify his identity.

But I can't go in for the time being. I have to wait for everyone. VJ is ready and enters while recording. It is said that the content of the dormitory collection will also be edited into the show.

Jiang Zhan and other students who had already arrived waited at the bottom of the building. While waiting, they were surrounded by half a circle of cameras. The staff also brought lavalier microphones and asked all the students to wear them.

Jiang Zhan knew in his heart that in the following period, the camera and lapel microphone were indispensable.

It didn't take long for the players to arrive, a crowd of people and a pile of colorful boxes.

People like Jiang Zhan who only brought two boxes and one bag were considered simple. Some players brought five or six boxes and couldn't get out of the car by themselves. All assistants and staff helped to push them over.

When everyone was gathered, the director said a few words and started shooting.

Jiang Zhan pushed his luggage and walked to the door of the building with the flow of people. There was a teacher Vj with a camera on his hand, who followed him not far or near.

Jiang Zhan didn't understand the routine yet. He thought that if he walked like this, Teacher Vj would do it like this, until the two boys beside him suddenly showed a look of amazement, looking up at the building and shouting, "Wow! The dormitory looks so advanced!"

Someone behind him jumped with excitement: "This dormitory is amazing!"

Jiang Zhan: Understood, some have to act.

However, he was about to reach the door of the building, so he skipped this part and didn't act.

As a result, he pulled the suitcase into the lobby of the building, and the trainees exclaimed again.

This time it wasn't acting, it came from the bottom of my heart—

"Broken elevator? Climb up? Just kidding!?"

This apartment building has just been built, and it has become the dormitory of "Extreme Idol" before it is put into use. This kind of accident should not have happened. After all, the hardware and software are all new. However, the elevator shaft was maintained a few days ago, and the elevator has not been fixed. Not available yet.

After receiving the notice, the program team also figured out a countermeasure: if you can't take the elevator, then climb the stairs, let the contestants pull their luggage and climb, and VJ will follow behind to shoot, so they should contribute materials to the program.

But students are generally very resistant to this process.

The director of the program group held up a loudspeaker and motioned everyone to follow him to the stairwell. Many people were unwilling.

What a joke, it's not just people who climb up, there are suitcases, there are more than one!

The program team began to mobilize: "Come on! You are all men who are going to participate in the audition! You can't climb the stairs, what C!"

No. 100 trainees could only push their boxes to the stairwell.

However, in terms of mobilization and incentives, the actual situation must also be considered.

The ones you bring are basically big boxes over 28 inches. One box weighs more than ten kilograms. You carry such a heavy box upstairs. The dormitory is still above the tenth floor. How do you climb?

It's a man, yes, men are stronger than women in any way, but the problem is that the trainees are generally very thin and have no flesh on their bodies. They usually practice dancing, and they practice more explosive power of their limbs, muscle strength and durability of their arms. It's not very good, dragging a big box to climb more than ten floors, this is not to kill everyone.

The program team changed their words of encouragement: "That's fine, you can go up slowly, if you can go up by yourself, go up by yourself, if you can't go up by yourself, two or three, everyone can help each other, it's okay, this part will definitely be cut into the show, Don't forget to have the tidbits, perform well, come on!"

Participating in the audition, for the contestants, from the moment of recording, from the moment the camera is aimed at themselves, the show has already begun.

Everybody wants the camera, everybody wants to perform well, everybody wants to be noticed.

No matter how unwilling you are to climb stairs, you should treat it as a fortress that must be conquered and try your best to overcome it.

Therefore, the trainees can carry their luggage by themselves. If they can't carry two boxes, they will take one first, at least to ensure their performance in front of the camera.

I couldn't move anymore, so it was a big deal to stop and take a breath, rest for a while and then climb the stairs.

Go up layer by layer, only a dozen layers, there is always an end.

So the stairwell is filled with players, boxes and VJs from bottom to top.

The higher the floor, the harder it is to climb the stairs, and at the gate of the stairwell on the first floor, there are also a group of boys who are pulling suitcases and slowly moving in.

The person who didn't start climbing the stairs muttered, "Why is it so slow ahead?"

"Can this block the road?"

"The stairs are narrow."

"With such a heavy box, you must be resting while climbing. There must be people on the stairs, and you can't get up quickly."

"Too."

These boys were discussing, Jiang Zhan was right in front of them.

After finally entering the stairwell, all the people at the entrance of the stairs consciously left only one suitcase, and the rest of the suitcases were pushed vertically to the open space at the corner of the stairs.

When he arrived in Jiangzhan, he visually measured the width of the stairs, put away the lever, picked up the box sideways, and walked upstairs.

One in each hand and a bag on the back.

The first floor, the second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, except for the tensed vertical arms and the occasional need to turn sideways to avoid other players carrying luggage on the stairs, he climbed the stairs silently throughout the whole process, without shouting tired, without stopping .

VJ followed him step by step, the camera always chasing his back.

The first few floors were fine. At most, some students were surprised that someone could climb the stairs with a big box with one hand. When they reached the sixth floor, exclamations echoed in the stairwell.

"Anything? His two boxes are the size of them!"

"Is the box empty?"

"What kind of weirdo is this!"

Jiang Zhan: "…"

Is this also amazing? In the previous school start reports, it was not all climbing stairs like this.

Jiang Zhan's initial rating is A, which is a little higher than many people's floors, on the fourteenth floor.

The fourteenth floor was not difficult for him. On the tenth floor, he put down the box and let go of his wrists. He took a breath and continued to climb.

After a while, the fourteenth floor arrived.

It just so happened that one of the first batch of students who climbed the stairs also reached the 14th floor. He was surprised when he saw Jiang Zhan coming up with two suitcases without panting.

Jiang Zhan put the suitcase on the level ground, pulled out the lever, and switched to pushing. Seeing the boy looking at him, he looked back politely and nodded.

The VJ behind him immediately caught up, turned around, and the camera was facing Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan looked at the glasses subconsciously, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and didn't want to say anything at first, thinking that this was recording a show, and every contestant must have available material, so he gently picked it up for the camera Brow down: "Small meaning."

VJ teacher who doesn't think it's trivial: "..."

The boy who climbed the fourteenth floor with difficulty like a dead dog with a box: "..."

Just at this moment, a loud shout echoed from the stairwell to the top: "Brother Zhan! HELP! Help me!"

Jiang Zhan was taken aback and turned back.

He immediately recognized that it was Fei Hai's voice.

Fei Hai only shouted this one, and the second one started, it was the voices of others.

"Brother Zhan! HELP!"

"Brother Zhan! Help me!"

"Brother Zhan! My brother!"

"Zhan-brother-!"

Jiang Zhan raised his eyebrows, and VJ's camera immediately came over. He looked back and looked at the camera: "For the newbie village mission, please assist your little friend to move the box upstairs."

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