When we went to the practice room the next day, everyone changed into new jerseys with name stickers on them. Lin Ye didn't wash her hair last night. When she woke up in the morning, she found that her hair was messed up by the pillow. Before going out, she picked up the white baseball cap on the table and put it on.
Few people in the classroom sat around to eat breakfast, Jiang Lian and Ming Rang didn't come. Lin Ye went out to shoot commercials yesterday and fell behind in her study progress, so she got up early to catch up with her progress.
He only took off his down jacket without taking off his hat, and sat on the window sill by the corridor with a lyrics book to practice lyrics. Jiang Lian and Ming Rang passed by the window, Ming Rang curled up a finger, flicked the back of his head from behind him, and smiled at the moment he turned his head: "You brother who works hard."
It happened that Lin Ye sang a chorus that was not in the correct key. He leaned out of the window with one hand on the window frame, holding most of the lyrics book, "Can you help me find the correct key?"
"You read it for him." Ming Rang took the lyrics book and handed it into Jiang Lian's hand, turned around and stepped into the classroom from the front door, and went straight to the people who were eating breakfast in the middle of the classroom, while still muttering, "What do you eat? What about delicious food? Give me a taste too."
Jiang Lian also wore a black baseball cap, glanced down at the lyrics in his hand, leaned against the window and raised his chin to signal him, "Come here."
Lin Ye moved closer to Jiang Lian. The brims of their hats collided head-on, Lin Ye tilted her head, and staggered her hat brim from Jiang Lian's forehead, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of a small white writing on the right edge of Jiang Lian's hat.
He looked intently and recognized that it was the initials of Jiang Lian's name in pinyin.
His heart skipped a beat, and then he remembered that the baseball cap on his head that he would occasionally take out was still Jiang Lian's. He recalled for a moment, but he couldn't remember whether he had found any marks left by Jiang Lian on the hat on his head.
Jiang Lian outside the window raised the lyrics book and tapped it on the brim of his hat, "Do you hear clearly? My words."
Lin Ye regained consciousness, "What?"
Jiang Lian raised his eyebrows unhappily, and repeated the explanation just now, "Do you understand now?"
Lin Ye nodded and understood.
Jiang Lian returned the lyrics book to him, "Sing it again."
Lin Ye slowed down and sang as she said.
Jiang Lian frowned.
Lin Ye also heard something obviously wrong from the voice change, and said to himself with some headaches: "This voice change is so difficult."
There is also a bit of impetuousness and complaints that have lost patience in the tone.
Jiang Lian raised his eyes with a half-smile, "Are you acting like a spoiled child to me?"
Lin Ye was stunned, and blurted out a syllable: "I—"
Then Jiang Lian interrupted, "If it's your solo part, I'll help you sing. But I can't help you sing the chorus part." He
Looking at Lin Ye, "Since this transition can be sung by others, why can't you overcome it? Listen and practice more, there is still plenty of time."
The other party put down these words, turned around and entered the classroom through the front door. Lin Ye was so suffocated by his words, she jumped off the windowsill and chased after him without saying a word, and called the other party's name with a smile on her face: "Jiang Lian, when will I—"
After half a sentence, he was interrupted by Qiu Yi who stepped into the door behind him. The other party had his hands in his pockets, one earphone plugged in his ear, and the other earphone was hanging in the air. He was still humming intently with his eyelids slightly drooping a second ago Song, the next second, I raised my eyelids without surprise, "What are you two doing here so early in the morning? Are you acting in an idol drama?"
Lin Ye was at a loss for words.
Some people have two looks before and after they speak. Fans wish they could gag their mouths and make them never speak. It is probably true that people like Qiu Yi are talking about it.
After the teammates arrived, Qiu Yi, as the captain, began to organize everyone to practice singing. The per capita vocal level among the trainees is not bad, but the timbre of each person is completely different from the usual singing method. It is not an easy task to perfectly integrate and connect the voices of eight people.
The part that is more inconsistent is that in the transition of the harmony, Lin Ye's out-of-tune voice is slightly abrupt. His teammates cheered him up one after another. At first, he was quite serious, but when he talked about it later, he ran away more and more.
The man said: "Anyway, it's still early, let's practice hard."
The man said: "If it really doesn't work, we can ask the teacher not to turn on the mic for you."
Some people nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, record it first during rehearsal, and just lip-sync during the performance."
The teammate next to him slapped him on the back of the head and said: "Are you stupid? If you lip-sync, you don't turn on the mic, and you still have to sing while half-turning on the mic. If you don't learn if you're good, you don't lose any of these things. Be careful that the editing teacher will receive the feature film and make you lose fans. It will be useless to cry and call your mother."
Hearing the words, the other party showed a guilty conscience, rubbed the back of his head and muttered: "I didn't say that, you really sound like my mother when you speak."
The teammate frowned, pretending to be angry, "That should be your father." At the end, he reached out to embrace him playfully, touched his head and said, "My dear son, call him Dad."
The two started arguing over the eternal problem of "Who is the father?" The others watched the excitement for a while before slowly rushing forward to try to persuade them to fight. Unexpectedly, at the end of the persuasion, he was out of control and joined the melee regardless of the enemy or himself.
Only Jiang Lian and Ming Rang, who were the oldest in the group, sat on the sidelines, unaffected by the fighting teammates. Lin Ye was even more absent-minded. Taking advantage of the chaotic scene, he took off the hat on his head, turned it to the right, and carefully checked the corners of the hat. After confirming that there was no initials of Jiang Lian's name on the hat, he quietly let out a sigh of relief.
The few people who were having so much fun playing Arhats over there finally stopped talking out of breath, turned back and forth from the backs of their teammates and landed on the ground, and then showed confusion in unison, "What were you talking about just now?"
Ming Rang answered with a half-smile: "Lin Ye's voice change."
"That's right, Lin Ye's voice change." Probably still remembering that he was the captain, Qiu Yi's complexion quickly returned to normal, panting, he walked to Lin Ye's left side and sat down cross-legged, "Practice by yourself first, I will teach Lin Ye Sing this transition."
Qiu Yi sat very close to him, their shoulders pressed against each other's arms, and when the other party spoke, his breath was hot and fluttered against his face, Lin Ye felt a little uncomfortable, and moved to the outside without a trace, even holding his hands together. The lyrics in the book were also moved out.
Qiu Yi, whose eyes were fixed on the lyrics book, didn't notice him, and subconsciously followed the lyrics book to move to where Lin Ye was sitting.
During the process, Lin Ye's forehead was accidentally pushed against by the brim of Lin Ye's hat. He covered his forehead and raised his face, grinning his lips and said, "Why are you and Jiang Lian wearing baseball caps today? You two are making a secret appointment." Wear a hat and don't tell us?"
There was a sudden silence in the classroom, and the teammates turned their heads to look at Qiu Yi.
"It's just a coincidence." Lin Ye didn't change his face, pointing to the lyrics and changing the subject, "Do you need me to sing it for you first?"
Qiu Yi didn't say a word.
When the other party didn't hear, Lin Ye asked again.
Qiu Yi still didn't answer.
Lin Ye turned her head with a strange expression, and wanted to push him, but she met the other party's slightly suspicious eyes on his side.
In the next second, he heard Qiu Yi lightly gasp, pointing to the left side of his hat and asking, "Is it written on your hat the abbreviation of Jiang Lian's name?"
The conversation ended with Jiang Lian saying "The hat is mine". If it is unreasonable to quietly write the names of teammates on one's own hat, then it is perfectly normal for buddies to borrow hats from each other to wear them.
However, Lin Ye still had some concerns in her heart. He kept Jiang Lian's hat for his own use without saying hello, which was not a reasonable behavior no matter what he thought.
And no one knew that the source of everything was just because he couldn't find the hat that the program team gave him.
Half an hour later, Lin Ye found Jiang Lian in a safe corridor without any cameras. He intended to explain something about the hat, but when he saw that the other party was plugging in a wireless headset, sitting on the top step of the stairs and making a phone call, he turned around and backed out.
After waiting for a while in the corridor just one door away from the security corridor, Jiang Lian never came back from his phone call. He finally ran out of patience and opened the door again to find the other party.
Jiang Lian was still sitting on the steps with his earphones on, but he was not on the phone, but looking at his phone. Without any intention of prying into privacy, Lin Ye stopped two steps away and called his name.
Jiang Lian took off his earphones and turned his head, his tone lightly said, "Do you want to watch it?"
Lin Ye was puzzled, "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Lian said, "The highlights of the third feature film."
Lin Ye asked: "Whose tidbits? Yours?"
Jiang Lian said: "There are also yours."
Lin Ye was stunned for a second, then walked to the other party's side and sat down expectantly, took the earphones from Jiang Lian and put them on.
The sound coming from the headphone jack is weird.
Lin Ye leaned closer and glanced at Jiang Lian's cell phone. The picture on the screen indeed included him, Jiang Lian, and even Ming Rang. With just one glance, he recognized that the tidbits were about his interaction with Jiang Lian and Ming Rang in front of the camera in the supermarket that day.
In addition to the screen, there is also a background song.
Lin Ye asked: "Is this a tidbit?"
Jiang Lian raised his eyebrows, "The video was edited by fans with sideshows."
Lin Ye was suspicious, "What video?"
The other party paused the video, and the title at the top of the screen came into view—
"[Jiang Lian × Ming Rang × Lin Ye] vixen."
Lin Ye looked up in astonishment.
Jiang Lian raised his eyelids to look at him, and after a few seconds, he whispered with a smile: "Little vixen."
The author has something to say: Ming Rang: Don’t think I didn’t notice that you sneaked to meet him again/Don’t ask me what I think/Your eyes are obviously ghosts/My warning is the last time/If you still don’t know how to behave/Follow me The vixen steps aside/out of my sight.