As soon as the program was launched on the platform, the premiere data slowly climbed, and the topic level gradually increased. By the next morning, it reached its peak. "Wulin Conference" climbed to the tenth place in the hot search, and Tan Yue, who was not exposed, was ranked first in the hot search." "Wang Zixuan", "Xie Xiaoxiao", and "Qian Duoduo" have all been on the hot search. Among them, Qian Duoduo, with his dazzling performance on the stage of the initial rating, rushed all the way to the eighth hot search.
In a large flat-floor residence in a high-end community, Tan Yue came out of the bathroom with a whole body of water vapor, and wrapped a bath towel while walking to cover up the good spring. She walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study, sipped hot milk, and watched the bustling city streets in the morning, relieving the headache caused by staying up late to watch projects.
After a while, she remembered what she seemed to think of, found her mobile phone and clicked on Weibo. As expected, she saw her name on Hot One, and by the way, she saw Qian Duoduo on the eighth hot search.
Tan Yue smiled, and the smile gradually dissipated before reaching the bottom of her eyes.
She stood for a while, took out a box from the bookshelf next to it, and unlocked it with her fingerprint.
A bar was installed on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study. Tan Yue sat on the bar stool, took out a photo from the box, and gently stroked the face of the person in the photo.
"Sister... you really punish people."
The actress with both fame and fortune sat by the window in the morning sun, enjoying the quiet time that belonged to her alone. The back looked rather thin and lonely.
Different from Tan Yue's leisure at the moment, Chu He is now facing the dilemma of "don't beat yourself up too badly".
The program group has limited space, and 5 people share a training room. Chu He gets up at 5 o'clock every morning, jogging, pressing his legs, squatting on a horse, and putting on protective gear after he has started his activities. Then he picks up the meteor hammer tremblingly and starts a new day. It was often after twelve o'clock in the evening that he dragged his bruised body back to the dormitory.
When Hai Tian and Fang Xinrui came, they would usually see Chu He gasping for breath, staring at the meteor hammer as if staring at the enemy.
The program team knew that she was difficult, and specially dispatched a martial arts instructor who was proficient in meteor hammers, as well as a photographer, to stare at her with schadenfreude.
The coach is a handsome forty-year-old uncle, who taught her painstakingly: "Don't be afraid, you can treat it as a cute little animal..."
Chu He: I'm sorry I'm not blind, how can there be such a pain in the body of a small animal beating a person.
Hai Tian and Fang Xinrui had become familiar with their weapons in a few days, and their routine practice became more and more smooth. Chu He went back to the training room after dinner, and saw that the two of them were playing beautifully with one knife and one shot, and they looked like dancing butterflies.
Chu He nibbled on the roasted sweet potatoes and pointed at them, "Affectionate sword."
Fang Xinrui's cheeks suddenly flushed: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."
Hai Tian: ? ? ? Why is she blushing.
Chu He didn't care about them, floated into his corner like a wandering soul, stared at the meteor hammer and began to communicate with each other.
At 10:30 in the evening, there were not many people in the training room, and Chu He was still sweating like rain.
She has been able to practice so that even if the meteor hammer hits her body, she will not feel pain, but she has not yet reached the point of mastery. This kind of soft weapon is actually very good-looking if you play it well. Chu He wiped off the sweat that just came out on the towel around his neck, and continued to practice with the chain.
The door to the training room was quietly pushed open.
After practicing the routine a few more times, Chu Heyang took the meteor hammer back into the palm of his hand. The palms have been worn with calluses in the past few days, two band-aids have been pasted, and two pieces of skin have been broken today. Chu He shook his hand to relieve the burning pain, and turned around to see a large paper bag lying on the ground at the door.
She approached and opened the paper bag, which contained five cups of milk tea.
Chu He sat cross-legged on the ground, took out cup by cup, and the milk tea was labeled with a label. There is fruit tea, hot cocoa, brown sugar milk tea, and milk tea with nuts sprinkled on top of the milk cover.
Chu He thought for a while and walked out of the training room. The training area was still brightly lit at night. She walked to the training room next door. There was no one there, and there were the same paper bags on the ground. Chu He looked into it and saw five cups of milk tea of the same style.
She happily returned to her training room, picked out a cup of the most expensive-looking nut milk tea with milk cap, and drank it with a straw.
Wang Lan returned to the shooting room and said hello, "Mr. Tan."
Tan Yue nodded and stared at the training room that was sensibly enlarged to the full screen by the staff. Chu He sat cross-legged in the training room and drank the cup of liquid that Tan Yue thought was quite sweet. She was very focused when she drank the drink. , people will have a feeling of "this thing looks really delicious" when you see it.
Tan Yue stretched out her finger and pointed to the drink in Chu He's hand.
Wang Lan turned back immediately, and soon a cup of oolong milk cap with chopped nuts was handed to Tan Yue. Tan Yue looked at it for a while and took a breath.
Then she calmly pushed the milk tea back to Wang Lan, Wang Lan handed a glass of boiled water expressionlessly, and Tan Yue took two big sips before diluting the sweet taste in her mouth.
On the screen, Chu He carefully drank the cup without leaving any crumbs of nuts. After putting the empty cup back in place, he scratched his head, looked at the remaining four cups for a while, and chose again. That cup of hot cocoa.
After drinking the two cups of drinks, Chu He deeply felt a little guilty, stood up and twisted his neck and waist, the meteor hammer in his hand danced like a breeze, and once again plunged into the boring practice until half past twelve, it is estimated that he drank it. After the two cups were almost completely consumed, I dragged my body back to take a bath.
At ten o'clock in the evening the next day, there was still a paper bag in front of the training room. This time, in addition to the nut oolong milk cap and hot cocoa that were available yesterday, there were three different milk teas and five small cakes.
There was another player named Zhang Lin who didn't leave that day. Seeing the bag, his eyes were shining: "My God, the program team is too humane. Is this the benefit of training late!"
Seeing the contents in the bag, Chu He replied with a smile, "Yes, and the person who drinks it will have to work hard for a few hours to consume it, or else they will get fat on the mirror."
Zhang Lin screamed with horror in her eyes.
Frightened to panic, sweets lovers have no reason to put desserts in their mouths and not eat them, not to mention that the two of them had already practiced prostration.
Zhang Lin sucked a cup of succulent grapes and asked, "What do you like to drink, Duoduo?"
Chu He chose a cup and inserted a straw: "I... I prefer milk tea with a milk cap."
On the third day, their milk tea supply time in the evening was earlier than eight o'clock, and each training room was directly increased to ten cups. When the paper bag was opened, the players were shocked by the variety of full milk caps.
All the contestants who drank the milk tea were sore and happy to practice overtime. The average training time was more than two hours longer than before. Some contestants said that they couldn’t stand it, and they ran away when they saw the milk tea bag. They couldn’t control themselves. The heart of drinking milk tea, I really don't want to practice for a few more hours, I don't want to be bothered, I hide on the rooftop without milk tea to warm up.
The second phase of the program was launched on time, including the second half of the initial rating and the daily routine of the training room before the first game. In addition to still seeing very fresh beauties punching, the audience can also see a group of beauties punching together in the training room. Performed as a martial arts group, they punched and kicked their legs with real swords and real guns. Although the beauty was not as good as dance practice, the attitude of hard practice, the sudden appearance of awesome tricks, the good looks on the outside, the sisters and sisters who were all King Kong Barbie in the heart made the audience shout. Really fragrant. Many CPs have also begun to show signs of simmering. CPs around popular students generally come out faster. At present, Xie Xiaoxiao has the most CPs, followed by Qian Duoduo, Haitian, Fang Xinrui, and the big triangle.
At the end of the second issue, Tan Yue finally came out, showing a small face, she watched the players practice from behind the screen, and the director asked her to pick and evaluate a few players.
"It's not good, it will offend people. You, President Zhang, just dig a hole for me." Tan Yue said softly.
[Translation, the old lady is just here to change her mind for a vacation, Zhang Houlang, how should you do the show, how do you do it, don't suffer me.]
"A few are good." She put one leg on the other, her back straight and elegant.
Staff: "Xie Xiaoxiao?"
"Yes, she's not bad, she's very suitable for filming." Tan Yue nodded: "Wang Zixuan... She has strong explosive power, beautiful moves, and she is very serious."
Staff: "This is called Qian Duoduo."
"Oh." Tan Yue looked at the young woman in the camera who was rolling with a backspin kick, showing her half-strength waist, and commented with her lips hooked: "The waist is not bad."
In the morning of the next day, #Tan Yue commented that Qian Duoduo's waist is good# was on the hot search.
Tan Yue's agent, Chen Luo, a handsome man in his early forties with a beard, knocked on the door of the chairman's office neatly dressed, and Tan Yue was looking at the project documents.
"Do you need to deal with this hot search?"
Tan Yue raised her eyes: "Do you still need to ask me about such a trivial matter?"
Chen Luo: "I'm not sure about your old man's attitude."
Tan Yue put down the pen in his hand, reached out to take the tablet that Chen Luo handed over, clicked on the hot search entry and went in for a while.
Tan Yue's fans have long been out of this kind of forum. All the drama fans can't quarrel or vote, and there is no support for the award ceremony. Qian Duoduo is even an amateur, and when he clicks on the entry, except for a few who scold Qian Duoduo for rubbing off Tan Yue's popularity, most of them just jokingly eat melons.
Tan Yue: "Shen Shiwan rushes to KPI's daily life, don't worry about it."
Chen Luo nodded: "Then I won't bother you."
"Wait a minute." Tan Yue clicked on the desk with the pen cap: "Buy one up, and add some heat to the children."
Chen Luo was silent for a while, and then a sentence popped out: "Do you know what kind of wrist you are?"
Tan Yue closed the folder: "I know."
"Let's agree, if you help her increase her popularity, it may not be a good thing for her."
Tan Yue leaned against the desk with a smile and patted Chen Luo's shoulder with a folder: "I just want to see what kind of person this kid is."
Or, who is she.