In fact, Xu Jixing rarely saw this kind of heartfelt smile on his face. She will never forget the indifferent light in his eyes the first time she met after she came back from rebirth.
She is always worried that he will be unhappy.
Nothing is more important than his being happy.
As long as he is happy, she is happy.
She stretched out her hand: "Brother, I have two big apples, one for you!"
The apple was shiny and shiny, and it was covered with tiny water droplets, making her fingers white. Cen Feng only looked at the mellow finger for two seconds, then immediately retracted his gaze, and took it with his eyes down.
Xu Zhixing looked up at him slightly, smiled stupidly, raised his hand and took a bite of an apple.
The crisp sound accompanied by the fragrance of apples bounced happily in the air. Her small face was bulging and her voice was vague: "Brother, eat more fruits and add vitamins."
Cen Feng smiled and nodded, and picked up the apple and took a bite.
She bent her eyes happily, and asked inadvertently: "Brother, the second recording is going to be made tomorrow, how are you preparing?"
Cen Feng said: "It's okay."
He has always been like this, and he has a temperament that he wants to be at ease, whatever he wants, it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad.
Xu Jiexing actually has no position to ask too much. If you ask too much, you will pass the fan line, which will make both fans and idols uncomfortable.
But she was even more afraid, going against his true will.
She bit the apple twice, and finally mustered up the courage to ask: "Brother, do you want to make a debut?"
Cen Feng moved for a while, and when he looked down, he happened to meet her nervous and expectant look.
He remembered that a long time ago, she once said, when you debut, I must be your number one fan.
The little girl is probably full of expectations.
He didn't want to disappoint her, but he didn't want to lie to her either.
For a long time, Xu Jiexing heard him ask rhetorically: "Is it important to not make a debut?"
Xu Jiexing's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Cen Feng laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed her broken bangs: "The result is not important, just a happy process."
Xu Jiexing was shocked by this sudden touch of his head, leaving his body out of his body, stupidly in place for a while. Until not far away came a few irritable voices: "Brother Feng, the vegetables are cold, where are you?"
Zhou Mingyu's voice brought back her shaking thoughts: "I just saw that the staff took Brother Feng away. Are they going to be against Brother Feng?! Find them and hand them over! "
Xu Zhixing shivered and recovered. When he looked up at Cen Feng, he looked helpless with a headache and whispered to her, "I have to go back."
Xu Jiexing waved his hand stupidly: "Oh, oh, goodbye brother! Eat more, eat more meat, eat more fruits and vegetables."
Cen Feng shook the big apple in his hand, "I will eat it."
Zhou Mingyu was outside, and Xu Zaixing didn't dare to go out hastily, so he could only wave his hands and watch idol turn and leave. When he was far away, he leaned out quietly to take a look.
Several teenagers surrounded him, jumping up and down. Zhou Mingyu wanted to touch his apple, but he raised his hand and hit the back of his hand with a slap, complaining that he retracted.
Cheers and laughter flew, and his back was no longer alone.
She hadn't seen him get along with this world so happily for a long, long time.
Is debut important
Does the answer matter
As long as he has fun, nothing matters.
The second recording came as scheduled.
This time the recording content is the release of the theme song of "Young Idol", and the trainees formally enter the training stage. Early in the morning, a hundred trainees came to the studio wearing clothes representing their respective levels.
The instructor hasn't come yet, everyone is sitting on the floor chatting, the director asks a pile of clothes of different colors to sit on, and Class F is a mass of ashes. Seemingly not angry at all, Shi Ran said melancholy: "Pink is not an extravagant hope. Let's try to make yellow in this round."
Zhou Mingyu: "I don't engage in pornography, I'm a good socialist youth. You'd better not engage in it, and watch out for the audience to report you."
Shi Ran violently, pressing him on the ground was a beating, and Zhou Mingyu went straight to hide behind Cen Feng.
After playing around for a while, the tutors all came.
Everyone stood up and said hello, Zhao Jinjin stood in the middle holding the microphone and asked with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems that you all have a good rest and are very energetic."
After chatting for a few words, Ning Sile announced the mission this time.
Theme song recording.
Several instructors and Zhao Jinjin all walked to the edge of the stage and exposed the big screen behind. Zhao Jinjin said: "Look at the theme song "Sun And Young" of our "Young Idol" first."
Everyone cheered for a while, and then the video recorded by the choreography team started playing on the big screen.
A song full of passion and vitality, the melody is very nice, and the dance moves are also nice. But it's also really difficult. There are high notes and rap in the lyrics, and there are many dances.
The people in Class A are worthy of top students, and they are already learning to jump while watching. The two classes in BC couldn't follow the jump, but they were all taking actions very seriously. Class F was the worst.
It's fine if you don't remember one action, and you don't remember a word.
When the video is over, like Zhang Wuji learning martial arts with Zhang Sanfeng, I forgot everything.
Zhao Jinjin walked to the middle of the stage and asked with a smile, "How is it?? Does it sound good? Does it look good?"
Let's all answer: "It sounds good! It looks good! It's just too difficult!"
Zhao Jinjin raised his eyebrows: "It's not difficult to sing it for you. This is the composition of Teacher Zhong Ya. Our teacher wrote the lyrics, and Teacher Guo Zhen personally arranged the composition."
Trainees:-Wow!
After wow, the sorrow continued to be bleak.
Zhao Jinjin clapped his hands: "Oh, let's be more confident. Give you three days, it will definitely be all!"
Trainees: "???"
what did you say? Three days
Now even the trainees in Class A were stunned.
A brand-new tune, a brand-new dance, singing and dancing, how can it take at least a week to learn? What are you joking for three days
Zhao Jinjin was really not joking with them, and he announced the rules with a hand card: "After three days, the four instructors will re-rate based on your theme song performance. At that time, the selection level will directly affect the right to choose the song for the next recording. . In the next three days, please go all out and create miracles."
The scene was wailing.
The instructors encouraged a few more words one by one, and then left together. The video of the theme song began to be played on the big screen again to make the trainees more familiar with the melody.
Originally, the atmosphere of Class F was low, but now the atmosphere is even more depressing. After watching the video twice, Shi Ran found that all around was a downcast look, taking advantage of the gap in the prelude to cheer everyone up: "Why? Why are they all eliminated before they start?"
The trainee next to him is so earthy: "What's the difference between this and elimination, I will definitely not be able to learn it in three days. It's too hard, it's really hard."
Shi Ranzhong shot him again: "I haven't tried yet, how do you know that you can't? And we don't, don't we still have a class A boss?" He finished, shouting that Ying Xuze who was making gestures following the video : "Aze, would you like to teach us!"
Ying Xuze turned his head and threw a wink at him: "Yes, waiting for brother!"
Shi Ran raised his eyebrows with satisfaction: "Have you seen it? There is a big boss, we are not afraid."
With that said, what should be worrying is still worrying, so what if there is a big boss. The teacher is so good, after finishing his class, I didn't see myself getting 100 points in the test.
After broadcasting the theme song five times, the program group asked the trainees to change venues and to their respective classrooms.
The classrooms for each level are different. One has five classrooms with ABCDF. When the trainees pass by, there is already a tutor in each classroom.
Zhao Jinjin was in Class A, and when everyone came in, he said, "Isn't it surprised to see me?"
Everyone replied in unison: "Not surprised! I guessed it!"
She doesn't know how to sing or dance. Unlike other tutors who can help, Class A is strong and doesn't need guidance like the other classes, so she will take it first.
When the other tutors came to Class A after teaching the other four classes, 13 of them could sing and dance.
Shilin is responsible for teaching vocal, Ning Sile and Yao Sheng are responsible for dancing, Chu Xinyang is responsible for teaching rap, and of course the teacher of the theme song choreography team. Basically, every section is separated from each section.
The trainees learned the whole song from morning to night for a whole day.
As soon as the teacher leaves, Class F: Forget everything.
Zhou Mingyu had never received such intense training before, and his whole body was paralyzed on the ground like a broken hand and hamstring.
The rap part of Shi Ran's song was sung very well, and Chu Xinyang was praised just now, but the treble couldn't go up and the movements couldn't keep up. He Sinian's strength needs to be integrated, but the whole is in a state of collapse.
After dinner, everyone didn't go back to the dormitory and continued to practice. As a result, all the movements were not standard. They knew that they were wrong, and they didn't know how to change it if they wanted to.
Originally wanted to ask the A class boss for help, Shi Ran went around and came back alone. Ying Xuze is also practicing fiercely. Although the strength is strong, after all, the time is short and everyone needs to work hard. He can't waste other people's practice time.
He was full of confidence before, but now he looks downcast.
Zhou Mingyu lay on the ground in big characters, looking at the ceiling, and muttered: "Why don't I go for an internship in a Fortune 500 company? I want to come here as a trainee?"
Shi Ran was weak and weak: "I regret it now, it's too late."
He Sinian drank the drink the captain brought, and stood up to encourage everyone: "It's only the first day, and there is enough time. If you continue to practice, you can always learn. Come on!"
Zhou Mingyu and Shi Ran did not move.
He wronged Baba and looked at Cen Feng sitting in the corner.
Cen Feng: "..."
Can only stand up and dance with the children.
When he was studying today, he didn't actually open his mouth much, nor did he move much, and he paddled in the last row. There are many people in class F, and the teacher did not pay attention to him.
When the two of them moved, Shi Ran was also energetic, and dragged Zhou Mingyu up like a dead dog, and shouted, "They are both in Class F, so what right do you have to not work hard!"
Everyone was beaten up by his words, and all the trainees struggled to stand up and continue training.
It wasn't until the early morning that everyone returned to the dormitory one after another, and a few slept directly on the floor of the practice room.
All four of 302 went back to the dormitory to rest. Early the next morning, when the sky was still dark, He Sinian got up and shouted again and again in his stingy voice: "Get up, get up, it's time to practice, time is precious."
Shi Ran threw a pillow over in his sleep: "If you don't shut up, I will cover you to death!"
He Sinian: "I'm all in class F, why don't you have any qualifications not to work hard?"
Shi Ran: "..."
He got up in grief, and then shook both Zhou Mingyu and Cen Feng.
A few people wash up casually, usually as long as they face the camera, they have to put on the foundation. This time I didn’t do anything. The face was full. The four people went to the canteen downstairs and bought a piece of bread for breakfast. The moonlight stepped into the practice room again.
It was another exhausting training day.
Today the teacher came to teach again, and Ying Xuze also came and corrected some of their irregular movements, but they would do it when the teacher was there. The teacher left...
"Eh, how can that action jump?"
"How many beats of the sound of fly?"
"Left foot or right foot first? Left foot and right hand or right hand and left foot?"
"Ahhhh, I'm going crazy!"
After practicing until the evening, Zhou Mingyu lay on the ground in a big font and cried: "let me go, let me go, I want to go, I want to go back to school, I'm still a young male college student, what did I do wrong? "
He Sinian can basically jump off with stumbling, but he can only jump, or he can only sing and can't connect. Shi Ran soprano can barely get up, but the dance is really not good, and I haven't remembered all the movements until now.
Tomorrow is the last day, and the day after tomorrow will face an assessment.
And they haven't even learned the formal movements.
The whole F class is overcast.
Shi Ran jumped again, because he was too anxious, he tripped himself and fell to the floor with a bang. Scared He Sinian hurried to pull him.
Shi Ran smashed his teeth and grinned. He didn't get up for a long time. He felt sad for a while, squeezed his fist and slammed the floor, and almost cried out with his teeth.
He was thumping, and his wrist was pinched both lightly and lightly.
Looking up, Cen Feng squatted halfway in front of him.
He still looked calm, and said lightly: "Get up, I'll teach you."
Shi Ran was stunned: "You teach?"
Cen Feng nodded and pulled him from the ground: "Well, I teach."