I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

The school anniversary stage was a bit crude, and the sound from the speakers was a bit hissy.

But that's okay, after all, lip-synching.

On the stage, the members are closer than in the theater. They are almost shoulder to shoulder and it is easy to bump into each other.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Duan Qiujie apologized repeatedly. She accidentally stepped on Jiang Chuwei's foot.

Although it was a bit painful, Jiang Chuwei was not a narrow-minded person.

"It's okay. Qiu Jie, you don't have to apologize so many times." Jiang Chuwei patted Duan Qiujie's shoulder and comforted her.

Duan Qiujie felt relieved: "It's okay, good...good..."

The weird behavior made Jiang Chuwei confused. It was so strange, how could Duan Qiujie be so humble.

Teacher Mu did not come to this rehearsal, which shows how little the company paid attention to this external affairs.

The members practice by themselves, just dance to three songs, and practicing three or four times is enough.

Anyway, no one can tell whether you can dance well or not. If you can practice it casually, you will only be given 100 for a foreign service.

Jiang Chuwei actually wanted to take everyone to practice a few more times, but judging from the attitude of most people, it was not easy to mention, so he gave up.

"Chu Wei." Hu Yichen patted Jiang Chuwei on the shoulder, "It's time to get down to business."

"Ah, I almost forgot." Jiang Chu rubbed his forehead slightly, "Are you all going?"

"It's necessary!" Lu Jie snapped her fingers.

A group of 12 people came to xx impression.

"Any order?" Hong Yuqiao looked at the menu in disbelief.

"Yes, you can eat as much as you want." Jiang Chuwei called the waiter, "There are 12 of us, please write down what we want."

Before they even started to press their feet, there was a pile of dishes piled up in front of each table.

"Do you still want to have dinner?" Zi Xin just finished eating the last piece of food, "Let me tell you first, I definitely won't eat it."

"You're above your usual level." Li Shuqin counted the items on the table for Zi Xin, "You can only eat 6 bowls, it's outrageous."

"Zixin is so thin, it doesn't matter if she eats one more meal." Lu Jie ordered another drink, "I'll stop after I finish this drink."

Li Shuqin looked at the cup in front of Lu Jie in disbelief.

Well, if you drink any more, you'll become a buffalo.

"You are so young, why are you all in such bad health!" The elder sister who was pressing the feet couldn't help it. "It hurts wherever I press it. Why are college students in such bad health? Don't stay up late."

"Okay..." Hu Yichen clenched his fists, "Sister, please press a little gentler."

"It's still light?" The eldest sister was really amused. "It's too weak. This is your waist reflex zone. You should pay more attention to your waist."

These women usually stay up late, can their health be better? In fact, sometimes it’s not because they want to stay up late, but because of work, rehearsing and recording, until midnight.

Jiang Chuwei was very relaxed. She often went for massages before she was reborn, so this intensity was completely acceptable to her.

After pressing their feet, everyone walked slowly on the street. The shadows of the 12 people were lengthened. The picture was extremely warm.

"Come on stage!" the staff sister called to them.

No matter where you are, the sense of ritual before taking the stage cannot be forgotten.

"Are you ready?" Duan Qiujie raised her hand.

"Ready!" everyone responded.

Everyone's hands folded together and pressed: "CD girl, come on! Come on! Come on!"

The music started, and leaders were sitting in the first row of the audience. Starting from the second row, there were simple glow sticks.

Although I knew that the school sent it to the students for the sake of the school anniversary atmosphere, it gave the members an illusion.

With so many pairs of eyes looking at it, even though everyone had a soy sauce mentality at the beginning, they are working harder now than they were during yesterday's rehearsal.

The sharp-eyed members found a familiar figure in the audience, which was their fan.

I don’t know how this group of fans got in. In short, they sat scattered and led the surrounding students to wave their light sticks vigorously.

Jiang Chuwei also saw it, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Fans really worked too hard to support their idols who were on overseas missions.