Became a Boy's Mother in a Boy Band Audition

Shao Ye, the top dance troupe's ace, was reborn in a parallel world and became a bankrupt dropout trainee. He was airdropped into a talent show for a men's team that was destined to be bloody. The mental journey is like this—— How can he fish in troubled waters among a group of young people? -Became a boy mother. Wait, where did he get so many brats? -Lost myself in the growing voice of mother. Okay, let's take a class, just once. -Again. -The last time! -I can't stand it any longer. What a top-notch loser in the company, but a group like this can't do well? No, let him go! But this big brother, are you here to take classes too? This posture is inappropriate. Qi Ji: You have accepted a bunch of godsons, and you don't want me as an old godson. Qi Ji: I want to pursue you, but you don't just want to develop me as an employee. Shao Ye: 6... What a scheming man. On the other side, the anxious executives of AQ Company have been filled with joy every day since the team draft began—— What? Someone wants to make a huge investment? The collapsed capital chain was saved; The topic is trending on the list and hotly searched? The self-operated talent show that was not favored became popular; Renew? Really? The broken idol boy band has a chance to reunite; The reputation of the declining company has soared, and its prospects are bright... AQ executives: ... Huh? What happened? They couldn't believe it and doubted their lives until they traced the source and found that everything was because of the appearance of that person—— Ah ah ah, Shaomen, live forever! Ahhh, male mother, the world is on top! There were smiles of perverted faith on their faces. ** 1. A male mother who is not gentle but is driven crazy by voodoo? 2. Mother's love never deteriorates, just like the leader of the dance team next door. 3. Updated with the list, welcome to collect ~ (2023.12.20: I still want to write this article, revise it, and prepare to save the full text before coming back to apologize. I sincerely thank every little angel mua who has collected this article) Purpose: There are thousands of roads, but passion is the first one. We must bravely move forward towards love and dreams.