As the number one player, Chu Qianze has the right to select candidates, but he is A-level himself. Considering the average performance level, he cannot choose players of the same level. So this time, everyone is in different groups.
After the rehearsal, Chu Qianze walked out of the practice room, went directly to the opposite room, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The door was opened, he rushed to the door to say hello, said. "Have you practiced?"
Rong Jinghe opened the door, "Almost."
"Then I'll wait for you here?" Chu Qianze turned around and leaned against the door frame next to him.
"No, I'll let them practice on their own, just wait a bit." Rong Jinghe turned around and prepared to explain the situation to the team members.
"Brother Jing, we all know that you should go back quickly." One person said.
"Yeah, Brother Jing, we can train by ourselves later, you should also pay attention to rest."
"Hmm, rest is important. Save your energy for the performance."
Hearing this, Rong Jinghe paused for a moment while holding the door: "Then I'll go first, come on."
"go Go."
Picking up his satchel, he walked outside and closed the door. Standing in front of Chu Qianze, "It's all right now."
"Let's go then." Chu Qianze took the lead and walked outside.
Rong Jinghe took a few steps to keep up, "Actually, I can do it by myself."
"Seriously?"
Chu Qianze glanced at the man's state, gave an assessment, and tilted his head: "Dancing again today?"
"Um..." For some reason, Rong Jinghe felt a little guilty. "Because someone's actions were wrong, I'll demonstrate a little."
"Be careful, I believe you know what you have in mind." Chu Qianze said.
Even if this person walks, it can cause a back injury. Dancing is very dangerous. If you accidentally make something happen, you don't have to continue to participate in the show.
Rong Jinghe raised his eyes to observe the expressions of the people next to him, but could not come to any conclusion.
"I'm very careful, I'll pay attention next time."
"Have you arranged the division of labor?" Chu Qianze didn't bother about it, and changed the topic.
"Yes, this time I'm in charge of the vocal part and try to minimize the dance moves." Seeing that he was in the bedroom, Rong Jinghe opened the door and let the other party go in first.
Chu Qianze was not polite, walked directly into the room, and sat down at his seat.
Hong and Ye Lunzhen were still rehearsing, so it was just the two of them. "You go take a shower first, I'll see what the instructions say."
After a while, Rong Jinghe came out of the bathroom and asked, "Start now?"
Chu Qianze: "Yeah, finish it early and finish it early, how do you want to get here?"
"It's not very convenient at the bottom, why don't you go upstairs, please." Rong Jinghe put the essence water on the table.
"Alright, you don't mind if I go to your bed." Chu Qianze said.
"I don't dislike it." Saying that, Rong Jinghe climbed up from the handrail next to him, and swung the bed curtain up, making sure it wouldn't block anyone.
"Come up."
"You put the box on first,"
Chu Qianze lifted the box in his hand, and after Rong Jinghe took it up, he stepped on the bar and climbed the net.
"Be careful, don't fall." Rong Jinghe reminded.
Although now they are going to bed and bunk, but after all, the direction is different, and the other party is probably not used to it.
"You underestimate me too." Chu Qianze climbed up from the escalator and turned to nest inside.
It was a single bed after all, and it was still a little small for two adults to sit in it. Rong Jinghe tried hard to hide in the corner in order not to block people.
Seeing the other party's legs bent, Chu Qianze held the big box in his arms in order to make room for himself, and couldn't help but laugh: "This place is quite big, it's okay to come here."
"fine."
The distance between the two was too close, and Rong Jinghe couldn't hold back and gave way to the side again, but there was no place left.
Seeing the man sitting still, Chu Qianze said, "You should lie down first, otherwise how can you cup the cup?"
After speaking, bring the box that contains the stuff.
The space for the single bed is really not big. In order to make room for others, Chu Qianze leaned over the railing next to him and stood up.
When the man lay down, he squatted beside him: "Put up the clothes."
Rong Jinghe took off his shirt, his back line was very smooth, and his muscles were very well-proportioned because of his dance practice.
It is very suitable for cupping.
Seeing that the other party was lying down, Chu Qianze said: "According to the above, I will scrape it with essential oil first, and then I will cup the cup for you."
In response, Rong Jinghe stopped moving.
After finishing the things in three or two strokes, and putting a small blanket on the person, Chu Qianze sat next to him, "Wait 15 minutes, I will take them off again, and watch the time for yourself."
"I didn't bring a watch." Rong Jinghe said.
"It's a coincidence, I didn't bring it either." Chu Qianze sat next to him with his legs bent, raised his hand and scratched his hair.
"I'm too lazy to climb down any more. Let's do the math and let go when the time is up."
Rong Jinghe lay on the pillow and responded in a low voice.
The atmosphere is so good right now that I can't help but relax.
"I wrote another word recently." He changed the subject.
"Huh? What's it like."
"It's about everyone, but it's still the initial version, there are many flaws, and it needs to be refined." Rong Jinghe tilted his head and pressed his face on his arm.
"Would you like to talk about it?" Chu Qianze asked casually, resting his elbow on the railing next to him.
"I don't remember the specifics. The book is under the pillow, with 23 pages, you can read it for yourself." Rong Jinghe was a little sleepy probably because he was in a comfortable state now.
"Then I'll take it directly." Chu Qianze thought it was funny, but he still moved to Rong Jinghe's side, wanting to take the notebook.
Because of the person's sudden approach, the sleepy worm that just emerged shrank back, and Rong Jinghe opened one eye: "It's the pillow at my feet."
Yes, he put a pillow at the head of the bed.
"You use a notebook to stand up?" Chu Qianze sat back, lifted the pillow, and laid the notebook on it.
"It was put there by the way last night, it's not usually like this." Rong Jinghe buried his head again and said vaguely: "Page 32, you can read it yourself."
"How many pages are there?"
Chu Qianze said, and opened the book.
"Hmm...what." Rong Jinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyelids fighting with his sleepiness.
Sleepy daze this is.
"Forget it, I'll find it myself." Chu Qianze opened the book at will, and the result went directly to page 23.
Not the same as the overall style, there is a shallow crease next to it.
It doesn't seem to be lyrics, it's more of an essay or something, and it seems to be me who mentions it
The text is not long, and the moment the line of sight swipes is recorded directly. While the relevant information is reflected in the brain, the brain processes the information.
[He is so dazzling, I want him to fly into the sky and out of the world. ]
Glancing across this line of words, Chu Qianze glanced at the person next to him and couldn't help but smirk. Seeing that the man seemed to be asleep, he didn't speak, but turned to the back page.
Here are the lyrics that Rong Jinghe said, about everyone being a trainee, training for public performances, and working hard to prove themselves and show the best performance to everyone. Indeed, as the other party said, there are still areas that need to be refined, but the basic emotions are already there.
Chu Qianze sat against the wall, holding the book in his hand, and read it again.
The room was very quiet, only the sound of people's shallow breathing.
There was a knock on the door, and then the door was opened, and Hong's voice resounded through the bedroom: "Brothers, brothers, relatives and friends, I'm back!"
When the words fell, he found that the bedroom was empty, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Where are the people? Where have they all gone?" Startled by the voice, Rong Jinghe almost jumped up in shock, but was held down by Chu Qianze in time.
Chu Qianze stuck his head out and said angrily, "People are here. What's your name, what is your name?"
Hong walked over, folded his arms, raised his head and said, "Why are you in Brother Jing's bed, be careful I tell Brother Jing!"
"It's a coincidence, your brother Jing is also here." Chu Qianze raised his eyebrows.
"You two are single men, it's okay to be alone in a room, but you're still on the same bed?!" Hong's eyebrows shifted upwards, the lines on his forehead were clearly visible, and his expression changed. He laughed twice: "I want to come too!"
Saying that, grab the crossbar and climb.
"Wait, look over there first." Chu Qianze pointed his finger to the left.
"What?" Hong looked in the direction, but there was nothing.
"Help me see what time it is now." Chu Qianze said.
Hong Oh snorted, walked over and glanced, and told the time.
"Fifteen minutes must have passed, I unplugged these."
As Chu Qianze said, he pulled one of them down and poked on it. "This purple is very powerful."
Rong Jinghe shivered and couldn't help laughing: "Don't poke, it's itchy."
"This way," Chu Qianze expressed his understanding, and directly took down the rest, and finally poked it.
Rong Jinghe bent into a group and shuddered with laughter: "Did you do it on purpose?"
He kicked him sideways.
Standing below, Hong felt that he was being ignored, and said unwillingly, "So fun? I want to cup too!"
"What's wrong with you?" Chu Qianze asked Hong, raising his hand to block the attack of the person next to him.
Actually no.
After thinking for a moment, Hong's eyes lit up: "My neck hurts so badly recently, please unplug it for me."
"so,"
Taking this person's small expression into his eyes, Chu Qianze really lost his temper. After packing the box, he handed it to the other party: "Well, then."
Is this for me
Hong took the things and saw the two walking down because of this, and then watched them sit in their seats.
What about next? How about cupping for me
He was about to be stared out of a hole in his back, Chu Qianze resigned and stood up: "The neck is right, I'll make it for you."
"Hey, thank you Brother Chu!" Hong came to his chair and sat upright like a student in class.
"It's done, don't move. Call me in fifteen minutes." Chu Qianze clapped his hands, saw Rong Jinghe staring at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Have you just finished reading the lyrics?" Rong Jinghe asked tentatively.
He suddenly remembered that there were other things written in his notebook.
"Look, looking forward to the full version." Chu Qianze said.
His expression was natural and his demeanor was calm, no different from usual.
I haven't seen it yet... And that's right, the whole content is so coincidental.
Rong Jinghe said lightly, "Well, I'll show you when it's written."
When Ye Lunjuan came back, he saw Hong carrying seven or eight jars on his neck, and the old grandfather was sitting on the chair while playing with his mobile phone, but he was holding the cupping instructions in his hand.
"You are this?" Ye Lunzhen was puzzled.
"What about cupping, there are just a few more, do you want to try it?" Chu Qianze asked.
So, the next day, several people showed up in the practice room with a few cupping marks on their bodies.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Tsujiko;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Akai; 10 bottles of Lu Xingci; 5 bottles of maniac and Dinghe