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Chapter 189

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Luo Quan is now like a mouse, scurrying around, operating against the wind.

She just went to Class C, and in the blink of an eye, she was walking around with her hands behind her back to Class A.

There was no one in the training room, so Luo Quan took the cameraman to the Class A dormitory.

Wen Xia and the eight trainees were all sitting in the dormitory, chatting as if they were very happy.

The trainees stood up to welcome Luo Quan as soon as they saw her enter.

Luo Quan was curious: "Why aren't you practicing? The assessment is tomorrow."

Wen Xia explained: "I've already checked just now; there's basically nothing that needs correcting, all that's missing is proficiency."

Luo Quan sighed lightly: "As expected of Class A. I just came from Class C, and nearly half of them can't even sing the song. I even scolded them a bit for this."

Wen Xia smiled: "You scolded them? I couldn't tell you had such authority."

Luo Quan explained: "No, I originally wanted to let them dance and see how they were practicing. I called for a long time and no one came, and then Luo Luo Chu Yi came up."

"Oh, I know her, that girl who is very popular with the audience."

Luo Quan nodded: "As a result, she lost her rhythm halfway through, her singing cracked, and she finally fell down. As a result, several trainees behind her laughed, and then I got angry."

"That is indeed something to get angry about." Wen Xia expressed approval of Luo Quan's behavior, then turned to the trainees and said: "Everyone heard that, right? In the future, no matter what kind of fool a teammate makes of themselves on stage, absolutely, absolutely do not mock them, especially if they fall. Even if you don't help them up, absolutely do not laugh at them."

Liu Sheng Chunzi was surprised: "How is that possible? Of course, you have to help them up."

"On stage, it's best not to help." Jiang Yuner corrected.

"Ah?" Several Class A trainees were surprised by Jiang Yuner's words.

"A teammate falls, and you don't help them up?" Zheng Tao looked at Jiang Yuner, then at Wen Xia.

"Indeed, you cannot help them up." Wen Xia nodded. "On stage, your only duty is to perform. No matter how good your relationship is normally, at this moment, you absolutely must not stop your own performance because of the person who fell.

And the person who fell must get up and continue dancing at the first opportunity if they can. If they can't, they should leave the stage themselves. No one will come up to help you unless you really can't move."

Cruel words always touch the listeners. Except for Yue Wei, Xu Yulin, and Jiang Yuner, the others had relatively solemn expressions.

Wen Xia could be considered to have given them a lesson in advance. In South Korea, the public's requirements for idols are very strict, especially when they are on stage; mistakes are almost not allowed.

Let alone falling, even having slightly too many places where the movements are out of sync with teammates is enough to be called a stage accident.

The number of stage accidents in South Korea every year is not particularly high, but as long as one happens, it is very likely that this idol or even this group will be greatly affected.

A single phrase like "attitude is not upright enough, professional ability is insufficient" is enough to make a girl group completely dead.

This is the ecosystem of South Korean girl groups.

Of course, if you only focus on the domestic market, there is certainly no need to be that strict. If you really fall on stage, there probably won't be anyone scolding you; instead, a bunch of worried fans will offer this poor idol countless worries and comfort.

However, Wen Xia planned this program and became the leader of this group, so she never thought about just being king in this small domestic territory.

With her personality, she has always wanted to do things to the end.

In Sweetgirl, she was the leader of the number one girl group in Asia and even the world. Returning to the country, this title certainly cannot be dropped.

Moreover, with friends helping, she has even less reason not to achieve this.

And the reason she said these things to the trainees here is to give them a preventive shot in advance. After all, the eight trainees in Class A are recognized as having the strongest comprehensive ability. Not to mention all of them, half of them will definitely become her teammates in the future.

Now that the preventive shot has been given, there won't be too many obstacles when she demands high standards from them later.

Trainees who can understand Wen Xia's intentions must have their own calculations in their hearts at this time, knowing how they should perform later and knowing what kind of hardship they will face in the future.

And those who only half-understand just think that Wen Xia is telling them to do their own things well and be more focused on stage.

Although thinking this way is not wrong, it is clearly not what Wen Xia really wants them to understand.

However, such things definitely cannot be said explicitly; it can only be realized by oneself.

After the heavy topic passed, everyone continued to chat about other, more relaxed topics.

For example, the interesting things Wen Xia encountered while working in the idol circle in South Korea over the past two years.

What the trainees are most interested in are the currently popular male group members in South Korea: who are the true god-tier visuals, and who are the ones made by makeup and plastic surgery.

Besides this, they also ask about the dating gossip of these idols, seeking to verify one rumor after another on the internet.

Girls, after all, only care about these few things: handsome guys, gossip, cosmetics, and pretty clothes.

And Luo Quan is completely ignorant of these. She listened to Wen Xia talking with great enthusiasm on the side, but she couldn't get a word in, and could only echo the laughter when everyone else laughed.

Clearly, Wen Xia had already blended in with the trainees and was chatting happily.

After staying for ten minutes and feeling that it was really meaningless, Luo Quan silently got up and left the room.

During this period, only Chunzi and Jiang Yuner opposite her glanced at her.

Returning to the Class B training room, Luo Quan found that Gao Liang and the Class B trainees were also getting along exceptionally well.

Everyone was sweating in the training room. Since she and Gao Liang arrived at Class B until now, about an hour had passed, and it was estimated that they had been practicing dancing the whole time.

I don't know if it was the reward of asking Gao Liang questions that motivated them, but everyone was putting in their full effort at this moment, preparing to compete with the Class A trainees in tomorrow's assessment.

And Gao Liang was also very conscientious, going wherever a trainee raised their hand to ask a question, and explaining very meticulously. After teaching for so long, the sweat on his body was no less than that of the trainees.

Seeing Luo Quan return, Gao Liang breathed a sigh of relief: "You finally came back. With so many trainees keeping me busy alone, I was almost exhausted."

Luo Quan shrugged innocently: "I can't help you with anything here, I don't know how to dance."

Gao Liang asked: "That may be so, but is it really okay for you to leave me here alone?"

"That's why I'm back now."

As soon as the words fell, a trainee next to him raised her hand and called out: "Teacher Gao Liang, I have a move here I don't understand, can you help me?"

"Are you going, or am I going?" Luo Quan laughed.

"..." Gao Liang looked left and right, then sighed long and walked over.

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