The two stayed in the practice room until after zero o'clock, and because it was a temporary idea, they didn't do the complete set. Lin Ye was pulled out by Jiang Lian with his hands, and Jiang Lian hugged him and rubbed him out.
Even so, Lin Ye was still sweating profusely due to the fact that he had exhausted too much physical energy during the dance practice, and he felt as exhausted as he had just done with the other party.
After tidying up the practice room, the two went back to their dorms to take a shower and sleep.
When she woke up the next morning, Lin Ye only felt that her eyelids were as heavy as a jack, and her legs were sunk in the bed as if they were filled with lead, and she couldn't move at all.
But I had to get up, get up and go to the practice room. Seeing that the performance time is getting closer and closer, the time the trainees spend in the practice room has also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There are already roommates in the dormitory who go out before dawn, and the rest of them who sleep until dawn, after getting up, it has become a habit to reflect on the clean and tidy beds of their roommates.
Lin Ye bowed his head and stood by the pool to rinse his mouth. Xia Dongchan passed by him and couldn't help but look at him twice: "Are your eyes swollen from sleeping?"
He rubbed his faintly swollen eyes, and said vaguely with toothpaste foam in his mouth: "It's probably swollen from sleeping."
Xia Dongchan said, "I have glasses, do you want them?"
Lin Ye said yes.
The other party turned around and looked through the locker, and found a pair of flat black-rimmed glasses from the cabinet, "I put the glasses on the table."
Lin Ye spat out the toothpaste froth in her mouth, and turned to thank him.
Xia Dongchan had already packed herself up and did not stay to wait for him, so she left with Cheng Chi and Qi Huan first. Lin Ye was the last to go out. Before leaving, he put on a baseball cap and the black-rimmed glasses Xia Dongchan gave him, and some ordinary white sweaters and pants. He stood in front of the full-length mirror. The people in the mirror were ordinary.
He didn't even recognize himself. Lin Ye smiled at himself in the mirror, lowered the hat on his head, put one hand in the pocket of the sweater, and picked up the key on the table with the other hand, and went out to the cafeteria for breakfast.
On the way, I met Wen Mian, who was also going to have breakfast, and the other party almost thought that he had misunderstood the person, so he didn't have the nerve to reach out to hook Lin Ye's shoulder.
It wasn't until Lin Ye raised his face to look at him that Wen Fang came to his senses, with a nervous expression on his face, "You dress up like this, tear off the name stickers on your clothes, and put a camera on your shoulders, even the photography teacher people believe."
Lin Ye didn't take it seriously, "There is no filming arrangement for today."
"Why not?" Wen Mian raised his eyebrows, "Isn't there a camera in the practice room?"
Lin Ye said: "I still don't know how the shots in the practice room will be edited."
Wen Mian put his shoulders on his shoulders and sighed, "That's right, my company father can learn from other companies sometime and buy me some lenses."
The two chatted all the way to the cafeteria, Wen Mian hurried to the classroom, packed breakfast and ate it on the way, and asked Lin Ye along the way: "Do you want to come with me too?"
Lin Ye turned around and scanned the entire cafeteria, just in time to see Qiu Yi's half back showing from the booth area, he looked back and said: "You go first, I'll eat here."
Wen Mian nodded, took his breakfast and left first. Lin Ye carried the breakfast tray and walked towards the booth area, and when she walked around to the dining table where Qiu Yi was sitting, she realized that Jiang Lian and Ming Rang were sitting beside the table.
Lin Ye turned around and asked Qiu Yi, "Is there anyone beside you?"
The latter raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw him, he said enthusiastically, "No one, sit down."
Lin Ye put down the plate in her hand and sat down on the empty seat next to Qiu Yi. Ming Rang, who was directly opposite, glanced at him, and his smile was tinged with ambiguity, "What happened to the beautiful little Rose today."
Lin Ye quickly realized that Ming Rang was talking about him. From the beginning to the end, the other party knew about his relationship with Jiang Lian, and this was something that all three of them tacitly knew.
But he didn't expect Ming Rang to be so courageous, he glanced at Qiu Yi who didn't know the situation from the corner of his eye, pretended not to hear, and focused on picking up the porridge from the dinner plate to drink.
Qiu Yi looked up in confusion, "Where did you get the roses from?"
Ming Rang's face was full of meaning, "Jiang Lian's roses."
Qiu Yi looked at Jiang Lian opposite, "Did you grow roses in the dormitory?"
Jiang Lian paused when he heard the words, then raised his eyelids, looked at Lin Ye who was sitting diagonally opposite, and said with a low smile, "I've got it."
Qiu Yi didn't notice the slightest bit of strangeness, "How long have you raised it? Why did it die? Didn't you water it?"
Ming Rang jokingly said, "It's not that I didn't water it, but I overwatered it."
Jiang Lian glanced at him, "I didn't water it last night."
Ming Rang scratched his chin thoughtfully, and said surprisingly: "That means Little Rose is thirsty."
Qiu Yi couldn't understand the whole process, so he turned his head and wanted to ask Lin Ye what he meant. When his eyes touched Lin Ye's slightly swollen eyelids, he paused suddenly, and then blurted out: "Why do you look a little bit confused?"
The corners of Lin Ye's lips twitched slightly, but she kept silent.
After breakfast is another full day of high-intensity practice.
The training content is mainly stage positioning and dance movements. The eight people are all people who have been on stage once, and the concept of stage positioning in their minds is no longer as blank as it was before the first performance.
Qiu Yi, who was reprimanded by the captain, broke away from the team, watched the whole team's position from the perspective of a bystander, and corrected the problems that easily occurred in the formation for them.
In the end, I also taught a few teammates who lacked stage experience how to capture the shots in front of the stage and show their perfect angles in the shots.
"So before capturing the camera, we must be able to fully understand the advantages and disadvantages of our own appearance." Qiu Yi paused, "As far as I am concerned, my right face is better than the left, so I will consciously I turned my head to the left more often in front of the camera, exposing my right face."
Lin Ye glanced sideways at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, but couldn't see the reason on his face. In fact, he doesn't look in the mirror very often. The cognition he has received since he was a child tells him that boys don't need to pay too much attention to their appearance and appearance.
His gaze moved away from his own face in the mirror, and turned to Jiang Lian who was standing by the window sill talking to Ming Rang behind him. He and Jiang Lian have known each other for so long, so far they haven't found any blind spots in each other's appearance.
It seemed that from any angle, Jiang Lian's face was impeccable. Even last night, when he was lying on the floor and looking up at each other from bottom to top, every line of Jiang Lian's face was perfect, from the chin to the bridge of the nose.
He retracted the wandering thoughts in his head, raised his eyes and bumped into Jiang Lian's dark and pale pupils in the mirror. Lin Ye was slightly stunned, but she didn't withdraw her gaze immediately.
The two people outside the mirror were several meters apart, but their eyes suddenly passed through the wide mirror, and they were entangled together silently. Like a calm shallow lake, but also like a deep sea with undercurrents.
After a few seconds, Lin Ye finally couldn't help but blinked and turned his gaze away. Immediately afterwards, he heard Jiang Lian calling his name from behind.
Lin Ye turned around.
Ming Rang, who was supposed to be talking to Jiang Lian, was nowhere to be found. Jiang Lian was still standing by the window sill, slightly raising the corners of his lips towards him, "Come here, I'll help you look."
Lin Ye realized that the other party wanted to see his face, so she raised her legs and walked towards Jiang Lian, stopping in front of him.
Jiang Lian reached out to take off the black-rimmed glasses on his face, pinched his chin with his fingertips, raised his face, examined and sized him up slowly, and finally looked down at the bridge of his nose, "Your nose tip is very beautiful."
Lin Ye was taken aback.
Jiang Lian looked away from him, and glanced at the trainees behind him who were studying facial features, "Who has a black pen? Give me one."
"I'll look for it." Qiu Yi lowered his head while talking, and after a while, he took out a black water-based pen from his pocket and threw it towards him from a distance.
The black pen fell at Jiang Lian's feet. He bent down to pick it up, opened the cap and put it on the pen, fixed Lin Ye's jaw with one hand, and dropped the pen to his face with the other hand.
There is a slight strange touch on the tip of the nose, a little cold and a little itchy. Lin Ye stood there without moving, letting Jiang Lian write on his nose, his eyes drooping slightly, staring casually at the other party's deep and upright face.
The other party let go of his hand, lowered his eyes and covered the cap of the pen in his hand. The moment he walked past him, Jiang Lian stopped and stood still, turned her face to his ear and gently licked the corner of her lips, "The next time you perform, remember to ask the stylist to draw you one too."
Lin Ye raised his head amidst his voice, and looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him. In the wide and clear mirror, there was a round black spot on his nose.
That black spot lay on the tip of Lin Ye's upturned nose, inexplicably making his whole face more fair and smooth, and his facial features were seven points handsome and three points sexy.
It was the mole on the tip of the nose that Jiang Lian drew for him.
Lin Ye didn't deliberately wipe it with his hands, but the practice was too intense all day long, and the mole gradually faded away in the sweat on the tip of his nose, and finally disappeared.
In the evening, the third feature film of the program was broadcast, and the trainees sneaked out of their busy schedules and went to the screening room to watch it, full of apprehension and anticipation, trying to find their own few short minutes from the two-hour feature film.
Lin Ye also went to see it, but he went alone. Sandwiched among the trainees of other groups, sitting alone in the back corner of the projection room.
The length of his shots in the third feature film has increased sharply, and the total time of his appearance in the first two feature films is only one-third of the length of the third feature film.
Lin Ye didn't expect it, but at the same time, she felt it was expected. After all, every shot of him in the third issue has Jiang Lian next to him. Rather than saying that Jiang Lian is in his shots, it is better to say that Jiang Lian has more of him in his shots.
From the first ranking announcement to the grouping of the second performance, Jiang Lian rescued him during the ranking announcement, the interaction between him and Jiang Lian in the mall in the dormitory decoration competition, and the trainees he most wanted to cooperate with before the second grouping In the part of group selection and song selection, his shots were not deleted.
Obviously, under the premise of maintaining Jiang Lian's appropriate shooting time, the program team will not cut Jiang Lian's shots at will.
Sitting in the corner, Lin Ye was short of breath.
He couldn't tell what it was like. It was probably a long-suppressed sense of excitement that I would be seen by more people and my name would be known to more people.
And he hadn't felt such excitement for a long time, and even at the moment when such emotion seeped into his chest and blood, he felt strange.
Lin Ye stood up from the corner, let out a long breath, turned around and walked towards the projection room without hesitation. He wanted to go to Jiang Lian to borrow his phone. He had never been so eager to know what the fans of the show thought of him after the third episode was broadcast.
Whether good or bad, he can accept it all. Compared with the mixed opinions on the Internet, commenting on all kinds of situations, there is no such person on the Internet that can bring people a heavy blow.
No one discusses whether you are good or bad, no one praises you or scolds you, no one even knows your name. The relevant entries found in the search engine are all information about strangers with the same name and surname as you, and have nothing to do with you.
And this kind of experience, just before today, Lin Ye had already encountered it once.
He went back to the classroom of Class A downstairs, but Jiang Lian was not there. There were only two teammates left in the classroom who were still practicing separately. Lin Ye asked them, "Where are the others?"
The teammates turned their heads when they heard the sound, with a surprised expression, "Didn't you go back? They have all gone back."
Lin Ye thanked her, packed her things and went back to the dormitory.
When I went to knock on the door of the dormitory opposite, it was Ming Rang who opened the door. The other party had a lollipop in his mouth, and the first thing he said when he saw him was to ask him with the corners of his lips curled up: "Jiang Lian is taking a bath, do you want to come in?"
Lin Ye nodded.
Ming Rang leaned on the door frame to make way for him.
Knowing what the other party was thinking, Lin Ye came in from the door and said bluntly, "I'll ask Jiang Lian to borrow my phone."
Ming Rang bent down and picked up Jiang Lian's cell phone from the coffee table and threw it to him, then handed him a fruit-flavored lollipop, "You know the password."
Lin Ye said: "Don't you need to ask him?"
"Ask yourself." Ming Rang raised his eyebrows perfunctorily, turned and walked towards the door, and seemed to think of something in the middle, turned around and told him, "I'm going to Qiu Yi's bedroom to play Werewolf Killer, come over and knock when you're done." open the door, and call me."
Lin Ye hesitated to speak, turned her head to explain that he and Jiang Lian had nothing to do, but only had time to see the door that was slammed shut in front of them, and Ming Rang's unrestrained back as he disappeared behind the door.
He didn't touch Jiang Lian's phone, took off the wrapper of the lollipop, sat cross-legged on the sofa with the lollipop in his mouth, and waited for Jiang Lian.
The other party came out of the shower and wiped his hair. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lin Ye who was sitting on the sofa eating candy. As if thinking of something, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Borrowing the bathroom again?"
With a lollipop in his mouth, Lin Ye said inarticulately: "Come borrow your phone."
Jiang Lian lightly raised his chin to signal, "Isn't the phone right in front of you?"
Lin Ye bent down and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, unlocked it skillfully and entered the desktop, "Why do I use your mobile phone if you don't ask me?"
Jiang Lian said without looking back: "Use my Weibo account to follow the program's Fanggua account?"
Lin Ye rubbed the tip of her nose rationally, closed her mouth and stopped talking, but after being reminded by the other party, she suddenly remembered the account she followed on Weibo last time.
Not in a hurry to search for his name, he opened Jiang Lian's follower list, and the account named "melon flower planting base" was still lying on the list without being removed by Jiang Lian.
Lin Ye jumped to the other party's homepage again. Before she touched the screen with her fingertips, she saw an original and popular Weibo with over 10,000 reposts and comments.
He froze for a second, then clicked on the Weibo post, and quickly scanned the content above and the comments below with his lowered eyes.
"@蓝花前处base: CP Melon. There are two lxs on the island who are really engaged, and they still buy Coke."
"@hklu**c: "
"@cnkkgd: Did I really get it this time?"
"@sbjkff: Shocking melon, do you have a hammer?"
"@majslg: I came to Kangkang, this time someone's house collapsed again."
"@mdhxbgue: ??? Shaking, don't be my house."
There are a lot of comments, but people who read them don't bother to scroll down.
With a thump in his heart, Lin Ye suddenly sat up from the sofa.