One-star Idol Counterattack Plan

    Xiang Ming froze, then frowned, throwing Xingdou's hand away, his face full of doubt: "What the **** did you do?"

    "I didn't do anything." Xing Dou retracted his hand indifferently, with a half-smile, "You don't know the best, I just did the opposite of you and came here seriously according to the rules. ."

    "Then you should also understand that you are not better than me." Xiang Ming pursed his lips, "Why do you have more votes than me?"

    Although it seemed like he couldn't afford to lose, he couldn't help but wonder if Xingdou had used some shady tricks.

    After all, if you prepare in advance, it is not difficult to cause such a result.

    "Oh, you said this." The black-haired boy looked light, took a few steps forward, got closer, and clicked on the video, "You will know if you see it for yourself."

    The dance of the two appeared in front of Xiang Ming.

    He raised his head in doubt, locked his eyes on the video content, and focused on the difference between the two. Xing Dou watched it calmly.

    Four minutes flies by.

    Xiang Ming's face changed from doubt at first, to thinking, and finally to unwillingness.

    It is not the unwillingness of the plot, but the self.

    "You got the answer, right?" Xing Dou watched his mood change and smiled, "Yes, you are indeed impeccable."

    He slowly stood in front of Xiangming, stretched out his fingers, compared the pistol to him, and raised his hand gently as if shooting a bullet:

    "But if we're on stage at the same time, I can take your shine."

    "Do you understand, Wang Jiang?"

    There seems to be an invisible bullet that passed through Xiang Ming's heart and shattered everything in him.

    Xiang Ming turned his head, avoiding his eyes, and the long bangs on his forehead half covered his expression.

    He couldn't help but admit that he lost. When he found that his eyes were unconsciously attracted to the black-clothed boy in the video, he understood.

    There is one of the most obvious gaps between them.

    Xingdou stretched out **** and raised it at the corner of his mouth, turning into a slightly weird smile.

    "On the stage, do you want to dedicate your bitter and bitter face that seems to be forced to the audience forever?"

    In the video that was played, the man in white, despite his standard movements, did not show a smile from beginning to end, nor did he show the slightest joy, and seemed to have a subtle resistance.

    On the contrary, although the black-clothed party was slightly inferior, the light smile on his face did not diminish for a moment, his mood was positive, and he couldn't help but pay attention to it.

    "Idol is a profession that can convey feelings. Maybe you didn't realize it yourself, but in the eyes of the audience offstage, any unintentional action will be shown."

    "Anyone who can't shine on stage can't be called an idol."

    Xing Dou said this calmly, remembering that he noticed Xiang Ming's subtle expression for a moment in the body posture class, and only later realized that it was some kind of resistance.

    He knew that he would not be able to beat Xiang Ming compared to basic abilities and all aspects, but Xiang Ming also had no place where he could absolutely grab his attention.

    In a one-on-one match, if the strength of the two sides is similar, the one who can impress more deeply will win.

    Xiang Ming is indeed very powerful, and has almost no shortcomings, but he also has no particularly good points, which also makes him have no memory points.

    In the black and white competition, it is not uncommon for people who can complete the action meticulously, and there are even videos on the website that can achieve perfect performance.

    There are no surprises, no surprises, and even some performances that the performers resist and dislike, and it is impossible to attract attention for a long time.

    The teachers and classmates of this academy are professionally trained, and naturally have their own set of standards for dance judgment.

    Xingdou also took this into consideration and chose this time period for this kind of competition. At present, the third grade with the highest professional level in the academy is active outside, most of the teachers are still in class, and the second grade is gradually heavy, and most of them have free time to participate in the first grade.

    The first-year students have not undergone much professional training, nor have the set of standard judgments carved into the bone marrow. For them who yearn for idols, the most intuitive way to judge is novelty and interest.

    At this time, compared to Xiang Ming, who followed the rules and did the movements that he watched almost every day in class, it was naturally the more interesting and different styles of Star Dou that attracted more attention.

     Not to mention a performer with a displeased face and a performer who can drive positive emotions, it is natural to say who is more inclined.

    If this is a live performance, everyone will always be harsh and won't vote for the wrong side. However, on the Internet that can be watched repeatedly, different performance methods will bring more strange feelings, and the requirements for performance will become looser.

    The further you get to the second half, the more people are willing to vote for someone who is more impressive.

    Xiang Ming's unconscious attention is the proof.

    Xingdou took advantage of this, attracted more attention, and won.

    "Stop pretending to be deaf and dumb." Xing Dou looked at Xiang Ming's disappointed expression, showing no pity, "Now is the time to honor the promise, right? The person who asked me not to breach the contract before, I won't break the promise now."

    "...When I promised you before, I did have contempt." Xiang Ming gritted his teeth and his ears were red, "It's me who is wrong, so can this request be changed..."

    He didn't intend to deny the account, saying that he didn't lose or something, but he wanted to work hard for a different request.

    "No." However, the guy he faced showed no mercy at all, "How can you change it so easily?"

    While talking, the black-haired guy turned on the virtual screen, and even raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a devilish smile: "Come on, beep. Ah, don't you mind if I record it? "

    It was an inquiry, but Xiang Ming clearly saw that he was ready to press the video, and didn't care about his thoughts at all.

    "...You wait for me!" Xiang Ming felt that his teeth were starting to itch, and he could not wait to bite the **** down.

    "Today is the first day I picked up the puppy, so of course I have to record it." Xingdou didn't actually record it, he just pretended.

    But looking at Xiang Ming's increasingly angry appearance, he thinks that this person is actually quite stupid. He really doesn't want to keep his promise and leave. Although there is a risk of being slandered behind his back, his temperament comes up. How can you manage so much.

    I will honestly not leave, and I am still here trying to change the content of the agreement. Xiang Ming is also quite naive.

    But Xingdou doesn't intend to be soft-hearted. He may have more and more annoying things in the future. At this time, if he is soft-hearted and voluntarily abandons the agreement, he may be soft-hearted next time when he does something bad, and he may not be made up for by others.

    The two stared at each other and laughed nonchalantly for a while.

    Finally, Xingdou added fuel to the fire: "It's too arrogant to say that you never thought about losing from the beginning, and you didn't plan to follow the bet."

    "If you are a man, you will pay for your arrogance."

    Xiang Ming lowered his head and clenched his fists slowly.

    It is.

    Although this bastard's words make people angry, but he is right, it is his arrogance and contempt that led to the current ending.

    As long as he doesn't act impulsive and doesn't think he won't lose, he won't be like this.

    He didn't even pay attention to the name of the object of the competition, and he recognized his victory.

    What is this nasty guy called?

    "...Wang." The voice was so slight and awkward that I couldn't hear what he was saying if I didn't pay attention.

    So of course Xingdou would not let it go: "What did you say? It's too quiet, I can't hear it clearly."

    The azure-haired youth glared at him fiercely, as if he had left some kind of heavy burden, and said angrily: "I said, woo!" There was even a subtle grievance at the end.

    It's so hot.

    He made such a request on a whim, and now that "Wang" has also been shouted, Xiangming seems to be convinced.

    What's next?

    According to the plot given by the game, the conflict between them is enough, and then Xiangming should meet the opportunity to change himself...

    Speaking of which, why did Xiang Ming become like this?

    Xing Dou turned around in his heart, and suddenly waved to the person two meters away from him: "Don't be so afraid, I'm not a pet owner who can abuse pets. Come here, I have something to ask you. ."

    "...What's the matter?" Xiang Ming dawdled and stood over, obviously disgusted by the word pet, and his face was cold.

    "It's nothing, I'm just curious about the newly acquired pet and want to know more." The black-haired boy smiled, not knowing that the pet he was talking about was a human being, maybe he really thought he was a man Good breeder.

    "So starting with the parents, I hear you have amazing parents, who are they?"

    “…”

     "Showing an incredible expression of resistance. By the way, you know that the first step in raising a dog is actually to tame him and make him remember not to disobey the master's orders?"

    "...what do you want?" The words were almost squeezed out of the teeth.

    "Teach a dog to be sensible or something? But if it's a sensible dog, you don't need to teach it."

    "You don't lie too much!"

    Looking at Xiang Ming, Xing Dou knew that he couldn't be more exciting, so he didn't speak, he calmly opened the virtual screen and glanced at it, closed the classroom screen, packed his things, and turned to the door go in the direction.

    "Hey, what are you doing!" Xiang Ming looked at him without turning his head and was about to leave, the conspiracy theory in his heart uncontrollably popped up, feeling that the bad guy would do it in the next second Something more outrageous happened, and he couldn't help calling him.

    "It's none of your business what I do." Xingdou replied coldly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in promoting your business. Right now I just think you're boring, so I don't want to waste time. That's it."

    "Since you don't want to talk and accept your current situation, then forget it. I don't need a disobedient dog."

    After saying this, he continued to walk out, with a look of indifference on his face, and he really casually abandoned the fruits of victory he had just obtained.

    I don't know why, but the appearance of this man made Xiang Ming even more angry.

    As if I was really worthless, not worth mentioning at all.

    "Hey, wait! I said wait!" Xiang Ming grabbed Xing Dou's arm, dragged him back abruptly, and pulled him back to the classroom.

    "What else do you want to do?" Xingdou frowned, looking quite incomprehensible. Obviously he said no need to say anymore, why pull him back.

    The person who pulled him took a deep breath, stopped looking at him, and said quickly, "My father is Xiang Xinou, and my mother is Yu Xiaoyin."

    "Huh?"

    Thinking the voice was incomprehensible, Xiang Ming slowed down and repeated: "My father is Xiang Xinou, and my mother is Yu Xiaoyin."

    Of course these two Xingdou knew, but he just felt that he received too much information for a while and could not handle it.

    Xiang Xinou is a world-famous supermodel, and Yu Xiaoyin is an actress.

    These two are well-known seniors in the entertainment industry, and they had a long peak period back then. But after they retired and got married, they followed the principle of privacy. Everyone only knew that they had a child, but they didn't know what they looked like and where they were.

    I didn't expect it to be Xiang Ming.

    But...

    "So your grandfather is the god-level actor known as the Thousand Faces? Grandma is the queen of singing?" Realizing some relationship, Xingdou asked in surprise.

    "Yes." As if it didn't matter if he said it, Xiang Ming added blankly, "My uncle is a variety show star, and my aunt is the director of "Romance Without Bottom Line"..."

    It can be said that if a party is held at the Ming family, it is not called a family party at all, but a scene where people in the circle get to know each other.

    This is a child from a thorough and complete acting family. No wonder the provocative people said that there was someone in Xiang Ming's family. This is more than just someone, and it has become a small entertainment circle by itself.

      say?"

    Although he also felt that it was a bit dark to be able to force this person to not speak, but it was more of a familiar "as expected".

    "Or, do you think I came in here on the basis of my family background and started to be afraid?" Out of some inexplicable anger, Xiang Ming raised his eyebrows and deliberately said something provocative. words of nature.

    However, Xingdou shook his head, with a distressed expression on his face: "I was thinking, if I see them, what kind of paper should I bring. Should I choose a whiteboard for signing? It doesn't feel very solemn."

    "What are you dreaming about! They won't come!"

    Xiang Ming was unconsciously relieved, but at the same time he revealed an astonishing fact: "This is the court they chose for me, I'm afraid it's annoying to even look at me now."

    The sarcasm and ridicule in those words almost overflowed.

    Xingdou felt something was wrong, and cast a puzzled look at him.

    This glance made Xiang Ming suddenly remember his position, he suddenly realized that he seemed to say too much, and he didn't mean it, and he didn't want to expose it to this person who didn't even know the name. guy.

    Should I say he hasn't had a good conversation with people for too long?

    Inadvertently said it.

    But these things are actually nothing to say, and there is no point in talking to this guy who doesn't understand anything.

    The azure-haired youth turned his face, and his tone changed back to indifference: "Now you have got the answer to what you want to know, don't you have something else to do, don't waste your time, please do it yourself."

    It looks like there is no more useful news today.

      .

    However, as a villain, if you want to get this kind of information later, it is estimated that you have to start from the forum.

    There will always be players who encounter the past that needs to be revealed, and enrich the character experience by the way.

    "That's right, I have other things to do, goodbye." So he walked down the steps without any reluctance, and didn't say anything, just turned decisively and walked out.

    Xiang Ming watched him leave quietly, without saying a word.

    Only when they got to the door, Xingdou paused, as if he remembered it by accident, turned his head to look at the person standing there, and dropped the words:

    "I don't know what you are doing at Idol Academy, what is your purpose, let alone what you have experienced and how you have become what you are now. I don't have any special ideas to explore, and I don't really care. ."

    "It's just that I was told that you were once the one who lighted their way, gave them direction and purpose. I don't quite understand what that means, after all, in my opinion, You are just an ordinary person who is embarrassed and keeps running away."

    "But this is not a place to escape, nor is it an amusement park for willful acts. Those who once targeted you will surely outperform you in the future. Every day you forget and abandon , they all grew up with the power to absorb sadness and hatred."

    Xiang Ming was in a complicated mood when he heard the strange guy say the last sentence: "As a reward to those guys, let me tell you something—"

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    When he returned to his senses, the guy who broke into his world on his own accord, like the Tathagata, has disappeared.

    Then Xiang Ming remembered that he still forgot to ask his name.

    The person who seemed to be enveloped in a fog that could not be seen clearly, who could not understand the purpose and idea, did not even take the initiative to leave his name.

    But he couldn't forget this strange guy.