Chapter 424 Fortunately, my nose is natural (3/3)

Enlighten me? This word is really exaggerated.

Jiang Zhaohuan smiled awkwardly, and when the music started, his expression became serious and he began to look at the faces of each trainee.

In just a few minutes, he recorded the strengths and weaknesses of each trainee in facial expression management.

He clapped his hands, and waited until everyone's attention was focused on him before speaking:

"Gao Yuchen, Oda Erina, and Kojima Mako, the weakness in your facial expressions is that they are too exaggerated. The smiles of the last two are really too exaggerated. This song does not require you to keep your eyes narrowed into slits."

The three people who were named all looked embarrassed, especially Kojima Mako.

There's always something silly in her smile, no wonder her Chinese fans named her Big Head.

The reason why Kang Cho-hwan was more impressed by Kojima Mako was because of her nickname.

Well, his girlfriend also has the nickname "Big Head".

Jiang Zhaohuan also called out several other people, such as Honda Hitomi who performed very well in Class C. She learned dance very quickly and with just enough strength.

But if there is a shortcoming, it is that the expression management is too ordinary.

"Your dancing is indeed very good, but you are so focused on the perfection of your movements that you neglect the management of your facial expressions. This kind of dance is not suitable for people to dance seriously, it will give people a sense of disobedience."

Honda Hitomi nodded seriously and kept Senior Chao Hwan's words in mind. She decided to practice hard in front of the mirror later.

Smiling and facial expression management, as a Japanese idol who has debuted for four years, she cannot lose in this area.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Zhaohuan prepared to go to the next practice room.

"Then you guys continue practicing. I'm going to go to other classes."

"Yes! Thank you representative nim!"

Jiang Zhaohuan pushed the cart away, and when he arrived at the next practice room, he found an inconspicuous sign next to the door. This time it was where the trainees of Class A were located, and they should be more capable.

He leaned against the door and listened to the sounds inside, only to find that they were not practicing dance, but vocal music.

But as he listened, Jiang Zhaohuan felt that something was not right. The singing was a little subtle.

At least half of the people couldn't sing the high notes well, even he, an outsider, could hear it.

Is this the level of Class A? This shouldn't be the case.

However, just as Jiang Zhaohuan was about to knock on the door and go in, the frosted glass door of the practice room suddenly opened outwards.

He was caught off guard and tried to step back, but was accidentally injured with a "bang".

Jiang Zhaohuan staggered back, holding his neck and nose. He was somewhat glad that his nose was natural. If it was a nose after plastic surgery, he would probably have to call a professional plastic surgeon immediately to perform emergency repair surgery.

Miyawaki Sakura, who was inside the door, obviously didn't expect that there was someone standing outside the door. She knew that she had caused trouble, and hurriedly apologized in broken Korean:
"I'm sorry, I didn't notice. I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay. I have problems too."

Jiang Zhaohuan raised his head and met the other person's gaze. Before he could say anything, Miyawaki Sakura screamed:

"Ah! You are Do Hwan-sempai?!"

This shout successfully attracted the attention of other A-level practice rooms, and they all stopped practicing and moved toward the door.

One of the girls had very big eyes. She covered her chest with her hands but still kept her eyes wide open, as if she wanted to swallow Jiang Zhaohuan alive with her eyeballs.

If he were still an elementary school student, Jiang Zhaohuan felt that he might be scared by the big-eyed girl in front of him.

He put down his hand that was covering his nose, put the cart in front of him and said:

"Hello, this is a gift for you, one bag for each person."

"Wow! There are gifts. Thank you so much, representative nim!" Everyone happily held the gifts and couldn't wait to open them and take a look at what was inside.

Only Miyawaki Sakura stood there awkwardly. She never expected that she would bump into senior Zhao Huan's nose, which was red and looked painful no matter how you looked at it.

Jiang Zhaohuan noticed that she didn't take the gift bag, so he stuffed it directly into her hand and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, my nose is all natural, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Thank you for the gift on behalf of Nim."

"Were you guys practicing the song "PICK ME" just now?"

Jiang Zhaohuan waited until all the trainees looked over before he said seriously,

"But I just listened outside the door, and the high notes are not very ideal. You should have received systematic training from the company, but don't you know how to resonate in the chest cavity?"

The vocal training of trainees is actually very systematic, which results in the trainees only using the same set of procedures to sing each song.

The vocal range of the song "PICK ME" is relatively high. If you don't sing it well, it will either become a dud or be so sharp that it hurts your ears.

Kang Do Hwan's real voice couldn't reach the highest range, so he had to hum a little in falsetto.

He looked at the trainees in Class A and said with a smile:

"Don't think you can't sing when you're singing. You can sing better if you're in a better mood, right? Everyone try the chorus again, OK?"

"Ok!"

I don’t know if it’s because Kang Do Hwan is so friendly, but the fact that he doesn’t seem like a teacher makes everyone feel relaxed.

Every time I sang again, the results were better than when I just practiced.

Is this the role of handsome guys?
If their teachers were handsome guys like Kang Do Hwan when they were studying, they would always feel that studying was not that difficult.

Seeing that there were no problems with Class A, Jiang Zhaohuan started to wander around again. The remaining Classes B, D and F also had some problems.

The class with the most problems is not Class F, which is ranked last in the grade, but Class D.

There are really a lot of 48 series trainees here. Their singing pronunciation is a big problem, their dancing level is also very different, and there are even trainees who are not confident.

By the time all five classes had finished their tour, Jiang Zhaohuan felt as if he had filmed two scenes all night and was extremely tired.

He leaned dejectedly on the seat of the nanny car, deeply feeling how difficult it was to be a mentor to trainees.

"Brother, do I have any schedule tomorrow?"

"Diaohuan, you should have some self-awareness. You should ask when you have a vacation~"

"Can't you just let me have a dream?"

Che Chunhao, who had been going to the company for meetings recently, took out his schedule, took a look, and said with a smile:

"Tomorrow's schedule is pretty good. There will be a magazine shoot in the morning, a commercial shoot in the afternoon, and a game live broadcast in the evening. It will be a way to promote the drama and give back to the fans. You can meet Irene."

The first words made Jiang Zhaohuan close his eyes immediately, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes opened instantly.

Isn’t this the motivation for work?
He raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, already looking forward to tomorrow night.

"Come to think of it, is this the goal of breaking the 30% viewership agreement?"

"Yeah, we were originally planning to hold a book signing event, but the official voting results all want you to do a live broadcast. Between eating shows and games, games are ranked first."

"I see. Maybe it was chosen by my fans. They all know that I love playing games."

Jiang Zhaohuan has already started thinking about what game he should live broadcast tomorrow. It is definitely not an option to play League of Legends with Bae Zhuxuan. Given her proficiency in using the keyboard and mouse, she will probably be killed most often by the enemy's defense tower rather than the enemy's heroes.

Hmm...what should we play?
(End of this chapter)