There are four boys in each dormitory.
In addition to Zhou Mingyu and Cen Feng, there are two other trainees who have achieved F grades. A acquaintance like Zhou Mingyu is crazy, and the lead rap singer is Shi Ran. The other is quieter, with a dimple on his face when he laughs, and a good-looking personality. He is the youngest of the four, He Sinian.
Moving the dormitory is like the beginning of school, it is lively and noisy, and there is a camera shooting, whoever has a problem will have the camera when it is broadcast, so every dormitory is quite noisy. Grab a bed, flip through luggage, deliver special products, and drop by.
But 302 is very quiet. Cen Feng was cold and indifferent from beginning to end, and no one dared to take the initiative to talk to him. Zhou Mingyu felt awkward, sullen his head to organize the boxes and did not speak. He Sinian was even more introverted. He never got down after climbing on the upper bunk and making the bed.
Shi Ran watched for a long time, and felt that the atmosphere of the dormitory was truly amazing, and he couldn't wait to pack his things quickly and go to the brothers in his group.
I can't even watch the shots anymore, so I can't help but say: "You guys have a chat and say something, otherwise you won't be able to edit your shots at that time."
When Shi Ran and Zhou Mingyu heard the words, they looked up and took a look at the photo. They moved their lips, as if they wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. They glanced twice and then retracted.
Take a picture with: "..."
In the end, He Sinian poked his head out of the upper bunk and asked in a low voice, "I brought a special product, do you want it?"
Shi Ran answered, "What?"
He Sinian said: "Rice Flower Cake."
Zhou Mingyu stood up: "Yes, where is it?"
He Sinian said, "I will get it for you."
He climbed off the bed, took out a large bag of rice cakes from the suitcase, and gave them to his roommates one by one. When he arrived at Cen Feng, he was a little nervous, half stretched out his hand and asked hesitantly: "Do you want it?"
Cen Feng did not refuse, but took it over: "Thank you."
He Sinian breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You guys have a taste, it's delicious."
All the time in the dormitory was the sound of plastic bags crashing. With this beginning, the atmosphere finally became less embarrassing. Shi Ran asked Zhou Mingyu: "Don't you need to go back to class?"
Zhou Mingyu gnawed rice cake and said, "I'm in the internship period."
During the internship period, I didn't go to the corresponding professional internship and came to participate in the draft. It was also very thoughtful.
Shi Ran asked again: "You really don't know anything? What do you do when you perform in combination?"
Zhou Mingyu coaxed: "I can learn! I can learn things soon."
Shi Ran winked his eyebrows: "You call me brother, I will teach you to rap."
Zhou Mingyu rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "Come on, you are all at the level of Class F, and you want to be a teacher."
When the two of you came and talked, the atmosphere in the dormitory became lively. He Sinian also interjected a few words from time to time and was making a noise. He saw Cen Feng taking out a lot of parts and small mechanical models from the suitcase and putting them in. On his desk.
The boys were very interested in this kind of mechanical gadgets, and they all gathered around.
"Did you do this all?"
"I like that tank!"
"Can this little robot move?"
"Cen Feng, can I pick it up and feel it?"
Cen Feng is not used to being so close to people, but the attention of the three people is all on the model, and he babbles about this and that, he can't get away even if he wants to go, and can only say, "Yes."
The three of them were so excited that they picked them up and looked around carefully, and Shi Ran seemed to have discovered a new world: "Fuck, this tank can be driven! Get out of the way, let me try it on the ground!"
Zhou Mingyu held the robot in his hand: "I can do it too! Come and come, robots fight tanks!"
He Sinian likes the dinosaur-like monster the most, squatting aside and telling them: "Don't break Cen Feng."
With that said, he still pushed the monster to attack Zhou Mingyu's robot. The three people squatted on the ground to play with movable models, and felt that they found the childlike fun of playing with pinball fan cards when they were young.
Cen Feng stood there silently, looking at the three naive ghosts on the ground.
When the main camera team came over, what they saw was such a weird picture. The other dormitories are full of camera lens. Why do your dorms use your butt to face the camera
The staff member asked: "What are you doing?"
Shi Ran raised his head and said, "I'm playing with models. Cen Feng made this all by himself, isn't it amazing?"
The camera gave the lens to the past. In addition to the three moving on the ground, there were some strange parts and mechanical models on the table. The staff member was surprised to ask Cen Feng: "You did it all?"
Cen Feng nodded.
The staff all came together to take a look. These models are very complex at first glance. They not only require professional mechanical theory knowledge, but also extremely strong hands-on ability. Anyway, in the cognition of ordinary people, this is something that academic masters can do.
The people present were all amazed, and the person in charge sighed and said: "Once you are done, don't play, hand it in, hand in everything that has nothing to do with the necessities of life."
Zhou Mingyu picked up the robot and held it in his palm: "This is the necessities of life! I can't sleep without it!"
Staff member: "... Isn't that a human being? Didn't you just see it today?"
Zhou Mingyu: "I fell in love with it at first sight."
The staff's dialect is all suffocated: "Don't talk to me, hurry up."
Every dormitory is now handing in things, wailing again and again. Cen Feng didn't know that the model could not be taken, otherwise he wouldn't take it, so he put it back in the box, affixed a label, and handed it to the staff.
Not only electronic devices such as mobile phones and computers, but He Sinian's rice cakes have been taken away. Fortunately, everyone has tasted it before.
When the picker left, Zhou Mingyu glanced at the door to make sure that they would not come back to surprise him again. Sneakingly called Cen Feng to the bathroom and took out a bag of parts from his pocket.
Cen Feng was taken aback: "Where did it come from?"
Zhou Mingyu said: "Just now they took it from your box without paying attention. Can you assemble another robot for me?"
Cen Feng: "..."
Finally, he rejected Zhou Mingyu's unreasonable request with insufficient parts.
Last night, the performance was recorded overnight. There is no arrangement today. The whole day is off, so that the trainees can replenish their sleep in the dormitory. But the camera will always be there, shooting some material, and then cutting it into the show.
After packing up the luggage, a few floors gradually calmed down, and basically started to make up for sleep. It was almost the afternoon that I became active again, and you came and went.
The clothes of five different grades are in different colors. Class A wears pink, which is the focus wherever you go. Class F is an unremarkable gray, but it depends on who wears it. For example, Cen Feng is still very handsome when he wears it.
After spending the whole morning together, all three of them discovered that Cen Feng was just a bit colder, but he was actually very good at talking. He would not refuse to ask him to help.
He is the oldest of the four, and it didn't take long for everyone to yell from Brother Feng.
Zhou Mingyu really didn't want to call his rival in love, but he really wanted the robot Cen Feng. Cen Feng has agreed to give him the robot when the recording is over.
Forget it, Brother Shout won't suffer.
Zhou Mingyu: "Brother Feng, my headphone cord has fallen into a crack in the wall below you. Help me pick it up!"
Cen Feng: "..."
When will it stop
Towards the evening, the program team arranged for the instructors to come to the dormitory to check their bed, of course, to record the material. Zhao Jinjin sat in the rest room to eat fruit salad with Xu Zaixing, and asked her, "Would you like to go with us?"
She wants to go.
But her current identity here is a costume chemist, responsible for the costumes and makeup styles of the trainees in every performance. Only when they are performing can she show up for a legitimate reason.
She was not a mentor and she was not a staff member. She followed Cen Feng and didn't know how to explain it. And there is Zhou Mingyu's Tie Han Han, who thinks that they are both big and big.
She is now full of Cen Feng’s performance on the stage last night, just wanting to understand why idol did that, not thinking about other things, and waving her hand weakly: "No, you go."
Zhao Jinjin ate two apples, put on makeup and left.
Xu Jiexing was left sitting on the sofa alone, looking at the plate of fruit salad in a daze.
She hadn't slept much all day, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she would see two completely different images of the idol on the stage and the idol on the stage yesterday.
Cen Feng is a person who respects the stage very much.
For the sake of the completeness of the performance, I had a high fever and completed the performance meticulously. It doesn't matter how biased the position, how many lyrics, and the actions of multiple background boards are given to him. As long as he stands on the stage, he will definitely go all out.
That's him.
But he was the one who stood on the stage and played perfunctorily last night.
It seems that he doesn't like this stage at all.
But why
If you don’t love this stage, why should you be a trainee in Zhongtian? Why do you want to go to H country for training? Why do you want to participate in this draft
Suddenly Xu Jiexing began to wonder if she had made a mistake from the beginning.
After being reborn, she actually didn't have much contact with Cen Feng.
She squeezed the sense of proportion that fans should have, but did not invade his private life too much, and gave enthusiasm and love to the best of her ability beyond the boundary line that would not disturb him.
She just noticed his true character completely different from that of the future generations, thinking that it was the bullying he had received in Zhongtian, so she tried her best to remove the obstacles and protect his dreams.
But she knew that the idol was still the gentle and kind idol.
He buys milk tea for a crying strange girl, tells her to go home early, sends her to a taxi worrying about her danger, and gives her a puppy as a gift when she asks for praise.
So she thought nothing changed.
The idol is still the gentle and kind idol, his heart has not changed, and his dream has not changed.
She still remembered that he had been squeezed out by the team and stood on the edge of the stage for an hour without a shot. When the kites waited at the exit to watch him leave, they all cried and called to his brother to cheer.
He turned his head and smiled gently and said to them: "Don't cry, I will definitely give you the best stage in the future."
They always knew that he loved and worked hard. They have always believed that one day their dreams will come true.
But now, he seems to be tired of the love he once had.
Yes, tired.
Except for this word, Xu Diexing couldn't find a better reason to explain his behavior last night.
If this is true, what are you doing now? Do you force him to do things he doesn't want to be unhappy? Is the gift he thought of as a burden to him
Xu Jiexing felt tight in her chest for a while, unable to go up and down, which made her suffocate.
She even wanted to call Cen Feng immediately and ask him if he was unhappy at all to come to this show. If he is unhappy, we won't record it.
But I also know that it cannot be done.
The first episode has already been recorded. If Cen Feng retires at this time, regardless of whether the director team cuts his part or not, the news will be detrimental to him. If you don't cut, his perfunctory performance will be seen by the audience and will be scolded. Cut it, unprovoked guesses and doubts will also slander him.
And now all this is just speculation, Xu Diexing is not sure, what he thinks are his real thoughts.
What if he hates everything related to Chenxing just because he hates Chenxing
Oh, this seems to be worse...
According to the competition system, the second recording and release of the theme song was three days later.
If idol really doesn't want to participate in the game, then he must stop the loss in time and let him leave before the second recording.
But before that, she had to ask his true intentions first.