0p0 Chapter 118: Just Treat It as a Tribulation
Chapter 118: Just Treat It as a Tribulation
All of this was captured clearly by the photography teachers, who mercilessly brought these scenes into the camera and put them all in the feature film without any cuts.
When Zhao Pengyu came to his senses, he saw his performance in the film and the overwhelming negative reviews made him feel miserable. He began to regret his impulsive behavior, but that is a story for later.
After several rounds of joint training, Wei Zhe'an was not in a good mood.
Although Liu Ming did not leave angrily like Zhao Pengyu, he could clearly feel Liu Ming's negative emotions.
Liu Ming made no secret of his absent-mindedness during practice; his movements were not standard and his rap was lazy.
Wei Zhe'an and others were very dissatisfied with the same perfunctory attitude after several rounds of joint training.
Faced with this situation, Wei Zhe'an began to consider the worst case scenario.
With his current results, he doesn't have to worry about being eliminated; at most his ranking will drop a little.
As long as he is not eliminated, he will have a chance to improve his ranking and finally debut. He just needs to put more energy into his own practice and not be influenced by others.
Three hours later, he stopped practicing, picked up the kettle and drank some water.
His stage performance included an instrumental solo, and he practiced one more item than the others.
He is in a complicated mood now. He is not a clay man and has no obligation to reconcile relationships within the team.
He only hopes that his teammates can find their conscience, realize their own problems, and then practice hard to ensure that there will be no more troubles during the next acceptance.
Wei Zhe'an is mentally prepared if his teammates cannot do this.
He took a deep breath and thought to himself: "Whatever happens, just treat it as a tribulation. If you succeed, you will ascend to heaven. If you fail, you can find a boyfriend to support you."
He used this self-deprecating way to adjust his mentality and not let the team's problems affect his practice.
This situation lasted for two days within the team.
Although the relationship between the team members is still tense, judging from the feedback from the practice, some results have been achieved.
Compared with the first acceptance, their performance has improved greatly.
During the past few days, everyone has been much more serious in class and they practice until around 11 o'clock every night.
Although everyone was still silent with a stiff face, Wei Zhe'an no longer cared about it.
He just treated it as a group assignment and just had to take care of his part. It wasn't a relationship that had to be managed well.
The second acceptance moment arrived as scheduled, and the mentors' expectations of them had been lowered a lot because of the previous disputes.
In the base, where there are many people and chatterboxes, the last incident had already spread widely, and almost no secrets could be kept.
Although their performance this time cannot be said to be perfect, it has been a clear improvement compared to last time.
In order to avoid causing conflicts again, tutor Jiang Xue only raised some minor issues lightly and did not express too many opinions.
Wang Lexuan observed the tense faces of the crowd. Although they were no longer as angry as last time, he still felt disappointed.
"The performance was average, and there was basically no expression management." He commented frankly, "You didn't have a deep understanding of the emotions that the song wanted to convey. The stage that should have been brilliant was performed by you as stiffly as puppets."
He flipped through the record book in his hand and said bluntly: "You are still the worst group among all the groups I have inspected."
He looked around at the people standing there and continued, "If you have any opinions about our mentors, you can tell us directly. If you can't accept the true evaluation, I suggest you quit the show directly."
"You will become idols in the future, and your every move will be under the public eye. No one can guarantee that they will be liked by everyone. Do you think you will lose your temper if someone says something about you?"
His words were very directional, and some people couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming.
Wei Zhe'an knew very well that his mentor's frankness was intended to make them face up to their problems and correct them.
He couldn't let the instructor think that they were ungrateful, so he said to Wang Lexuan gratefully: "Thank you for your guidance, instructor. We have no problem with you. We know our problem and will solve it before the rehearsal."
Wang Lexuan turned his head to look at him, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.
He saw Wei Zhe'an's potential and talent, but also saw that he was dragged down by problems within the team.
Despite this, he stopped criticizing her and consoled her: "You are still quite stable. Keep it up and don't let other bad things disrupt your rhythm."
Wei Zhe'an bowed and thanked him: "Thank you, teacher." The others then woke up from their dreams and bowed to express their gratitude.
This acceptance ended hastily in such an atmosphere.
The instructor's words basically pointed out the problems of their group, but Liu Ming, as the team leader, still did nothing.
The depressing atmosphere in the team made Wei Zhe'an feel bored.
That day, he completed his daily practice as usual, and then left the practice room under the pretext of practicing the piano.
He sat in front of the music stand, his fingers pressing the strings mechanically, but his heart was numb.
Those melodies that were memorized by heart seemed to have lost their souls at this moment, just echoing empty in the air.
Suddenly, Seventeen came out from the space, and its appearance broke the silence.
These days, Seventeen has been following Li Jinhe more often. The two of them get along very well, and it seems that Seventeen has really taken on the role of a messenger.
This also made Wei Zhe'an and Li Jinhe's "chance encounters" in the base more frequent.
There was a hint of joy in Seventeen's voice: "An An, good news! Wu Bingyuan has been formally arrested! Cashew is also being investigated for tax issues!"
Upon hearing the news, Wei Zhe'an was stunned for a moment. He did not immediately react to who Wu Bingyuan was.
But soon, an angry face appeared in his mind.
Wei Zhe'an took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner emotions. He knew that this news should be good news for him, but he couldn't feel as excited and excited as Seventeen.
Perhaps it was because the experiences during this period had made him numb, or perhaps it was because such a result was expected by him.
When Wei Zhe'an heard Seventeen's words, a warm current surged in his heart. He put down the violin in his hand, gently touched Seventeen's back hair, and his eyes flashed with gratitude:
"During this period, you and Brother He have really worked hard and have been helping me deal with these things."
Seventeen shook his head, with a hint of playfulness in his tone:
"I didn't do anything big. I was just passing on a message. But these past few days I understand why you like Li Jinhe so much. He is indeed outstanding. Whether it's his talent or his character, he is irresistible."
When talking about his boyfriend, Wei Zhe'an's smile became more natural and brilliant. He said proudly: "Of course, my brother is the best."