Music class, dance class, learning during the day and practicing at night.

Time passed day by day, and Thursday came in a blink of an eye. This was the day when the first performance of "The Trainee" was released.

The night before, the program team sent messages to all trainees and asked them to cooperate with the program team to promote.

This performance is allowed to support fans on site!

It is not only to activate the atmosphere on site, but also an opportunity for trainees to promote themselves.

So, all the trainees happily posted a scarf to encourage fans to come and support them, regardless of whether they had their own fan clubs.

Even Han Lan rarely opened the scarf again, and then she realized that her fans of the scarf had increased a lot, and she had already had more than 50,000 fans. However, after he posted the scarf, the comments below were still full of criticism.

Gao Tong, He Jun and Yu Dong had changed their clothes and put on makeup early in the morning. While waiting for the program team to notify them, they were lying on the balcony and looking at the crowds that had gathered outside the door of the Art Center.

Fans from all households were mixed together, and before they could find the organization, they were in chaos.

Suddenly, Gao Tong jumped up excitedly: "Hey! I saw it, my fans are here! Look, that's my support card!"

He Junyudong looked in the direction of his finger. What a guy, this look is so chaotic that he can still find such a small support card?

"admire!"

Then the two of them quickly continued to squint their eyes and searched in the crowd.

Gao Tong knew that his fans were much more at ease when he arrived. He turned around and leaned against the balcony railing very casually, looking at him: "Han Lan, aren't you here to look for him?"

“What to look for?”

"Fans! Did you post a scarf last night?"

"Send it."

"Then your fan club will come to support me, right?"

Han Lan waved her hand with a wry smile: "But let it go! I'm all black fans, alas, I'm scolding me under my scarf."

Gao Tong showed sympathy on his face: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, you are so miserable! But who told you to steal the position of Tucha on the first day? His fans are the ones among us. He will definitely take the lead in blackening you when the show is broadcast!"

Han Lan shrugged: "It doesn't matter, I'm thick-skinned anyway."

"Why do you take a brick quietly on stage today? You can cut bricks with bare hands until the end of the performance to scare them!"

Han Lan was silent for a moment, as if thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

"How is it?" Gao Tong encouraged.

“I think it might be a little better if I broke your legs on the spot.”

“!!!”

"Just brother, hahaha..." Gao Tong waved his hand, stopped continuing the topic, and turned around to continue looking for his fans.

Yu Dong and He Jun were almost blind, but they finally found their fans. They were happy like monkeys, wearing uniforms for performances and dancing in the dormitory.

Han Lan felt that if this scene was recorded and posted online, it would probably be a big hit for the three of them.

After a while, the fans gradually divided the camp with the help of the staff, and the order on the scene improved a lot.

The program team then began to arrange for them to come in and greet their idols in the open space downstairs of the dormitory.

One hundred trainees walked out in an orderly manner under the protection of staff.

"ah"

The scene became noisy again, and everyone was so excited that they were as if they were slapping medicine. Moreover, since 90% of the people present were female fans, the screams were so loud that they were about to shatter the glass.

The young and handsome guys naturally didn't dare to cover their ears, and greeted them with a smile, waved their hands and played with kisses, which made a group of female fans so excited that they became incoherent.

And in this chaos, a group of girls neatly waved the support cards and support sticks, and shouted the slogans of support in unison: "There are green mountains and buildings outside the mountains, and the tea is on the stage and the flowers are sad!"

"ah"

Even the screams were neatly arranged, and they immediately pushed the other fans who were shouting and screaming.

Tucha was also happy and gave him a blew kiss with a bright smile.

A group of fans flew back a kiss in an orderly manner.

What a guy, obviously he rehearsed in advance! This is an old fan club!

The program team is naturally the happiest, the effect of this program is really great!

At this moment, the fan group on the other side also organized and shouted neatly: "Kiss and hug Brother Bai Yu, and accompany you to climb the mountains and cross the Milky Way!"

"Bai Yu, we love you!"

"ah"

"Thank you everyone! I love you too!" Bai Yu's eyes were so moved that he kept waving to them.

"It's so good..." Gao Tong said a little enviously, "It's worthy of being a debut, and the fan club is well run. By the way, Han Lan, have you made your debut too? Why is it so miserable?"

"It's okay? Aren't we about the same?" Han Lan said with a wry smile.

"It's almost the same place. Look over there, my fans!" Gao Tong smiled and waved his hand into the crowd. Seven or eight girls were drowning in the crowd holding his support cards.

"My fans are here too, look there!" He Jun also came over and pointed to the cheering card raised high behind the crowd excitedly. As for the people... with their height, they could only barely see a few heads shaking.

"I have fans too!" Yu Dong proudly pointed at the support card next to He Jun's support card. Then, the word "dong" on the support card was accidentally damaged by He Jun's support card.

“…”

Gao Tong patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, we know your fans are here. Don't be sad. Think about Han Lan, isn't he happy even if he doesn't even have fans?"

"Yeah!" After glanced at the crowd, he did not see Han Lan's support card and fan club, and Yu Dong's mood improved a lot.

Han Lan was speechless and just wanted to leave here quickly. But the trainees in front were interacting with fans, so how could they go faster?

One hundred trainees walked forward slowly. Just as Han Lan was about to walk out of the support area, two neat shouts suddenly came from the side:

"Stinky brother, come here!"

"Stinky brother, come here!"

An equally familiar voice sounded in his memory, and Han Lan paused. He turned his head and looked at the sound. He saw a group of dozens of fans suddenly lit up six support cards, which were put together and turned into a super large support card.

The pictures on it were printed from him when he debuted before, and his face was full of youthfulness and tenderness.

"My world is beautiful because of you; when the sky falls with angels' tears; we wait for the fortress built for you..."

Jiang Xiaomin and Fang Kexin took their sisters to shake their bodies neatly and sang the songs Han Lan had written before.

The familiar melody and familiar lyrics evoke his youthful memory. Looking at these girls who are obviously much more mature than the stinky girls next to him, Han Lan smiled, smiling brightly and sincerely.

"Is this your fan club?" Gao Tong was stunned.

Han Lan ignored him, walked up to them with a smile, and sang according to their melody: "Thank you for your tolerance and tears, accompanying me to spread my wings and fly high! It doesn't matter if I disturb you, we will never retreat."

The support scene turned into a chorus, but the program team did not come out to stop it. Instead, they turned the camera all over and took a look at this touching scene.

After a song, the fans were already wet with their eyes, and they choked up and turned over the support card in their hands, and spelled out a new photo again.

That's what Han Lan looks like now!

"Brother Stinky, we have not breached our trust when we promised to be your strongest fortress! If you leave for five years, we will wait for you for five years!"
Chapter completed!