My idol is two hundred pounds

The weather is still a bit hot recently, probably because it is about to rain, and the air has a stuffy sticky feeling.

This is the weather that fat people hate the most. Although Ning Yu is not so fat anymore, the sweltering heat still makes him restless. His shoulders and back are covered with sweat, even if he takes a shower. hot feeling.

Ning Yu simply packed up his things and went to the gym.

After the week when the ranking was announced, he hadn't been in the gym much. Although sweating was inevitable during daily training, the hearty feeling of spending an afternoon in the gym couldn't be given by training.

Ning Yu wiped off his sweat, shook his fingers and ankles, took a deep breath and stood on the treadmill.

It's been a while since I exercised, and just after running for a while, Ning Yu's originally steady breathing became a little disordered, the nose and mouth were filled with wind, and his chest was breathing like a blower, and sweat dripped down like rain in an instant.

Ning Yu gritted her teeth and took one step after another, her face was flushed, and her whole body was steaming.

"Huh...huh..."

Ning Yu thought he had been running for half an hour, but he saw that only 20 minutes had passed. Sweat flowed from his forehead to his back. Even with the windows open, he still felt out of breath.

"Oh." Ning Yu sighed lowly, a little disappointed.

"Just you?" As soon as Ning Yu turned around, he saw Fu Xianye appearing behind him in a pure black sweatshirt.

Unlike Ning Yu, who was sweating like rain and panting with his tongue, Fu Xianye's whole body was clean and refreshing. The black sweatshirt and fair skin formed a stark contrast. The other person seemed to have a soft light effect, even if he covered his face, Other people's attention will be unconsciously placed on him.

What Ning Yu envied the most was Fu Xianye's slim and fleshy figure when he was dressed and undressed. Although he was not as muscular as a fitness expert, he could have a panoramic view of the opponent's legs and abdominal muscles through the thin sweatshirt.

With a natural idol face, standing on the stage is also a slender boy that girls like... Ning Yu swears that if Fu Xianye's fans see him like this, they will definitely scream.

"Just me." Ning Yu took a deep breath, "Why are you here?"

Why does this guy who weighs only 130 come to the gym?

"Exercise." Fu Xianye threw down his sports bag neatly, and stood on a treadmill beside Ning Yu, "How long have you been here?"

"Half an hour." Ning Yu took a sip of boiling water, wiped off his sweat, and stood up again.

With headphones in his ears, Ning Yu ran at a constant speed while silently reciting the lyrics of "He's a Girl". head, Fu Xianye next to him was in the same posture as him, but the other party put his hands in his pockets, and he ran with a relaxed and casual appearance, as if he was strolling in a garden.

Ning Yu really suspected that this kid was pretending to be aggressive.

But for idols, no matter how handsome or ugly they are, or how powerful they are, being handsome is the top priority.

After running for another ten minutes, Ning Yu closed his eyes and recited the lyrics silently. Suddenly, Fu Xianye looked at him: "How is your memorization of the lyrics? Can you sing?"

Ning Yu nodded: "Almost."

Hearing his words, Fu Xianye got off the treadmill: "Why don't we both practice for a while and see how it works."

"Okay." Ning Yu nodded while wiping his sweat, but Fu Xianye suddenly handed over a towel, "Use this, I brought several."

Ning Yu stopped using the paper towel and stared at the logo of that towel for a while. If he remembered correctly, Fu Xianye's daily necessities were gossiped by some fashion magazines, and this brand of towel was placed before him. In that world, it is also at the level of Hermes in towels.

The corner of Ning Yu's mouth twitched: "Are you showing off your wealth?"

"I just don't want to see you wasting time wiping your face with paper towels. Time is equal to money, understand?" Fu Xianye threw the towel on Ning Yu's head with a serious tone: "Hurry up and wipe!"

Ning Yu curled her lips and took the towel: "The wicked rich man."

"Believe me, after the show is over, you will be rich soon." Fu Xianye smiled lightly, "You haven't signed with the agency yet, have you? My agent thinks you are very talented, are you interested in signing with my agency? "

Ning Yu smiled and said, "Gu Kuang told me about this before."

"You can think about it slowly, their company is also good."

Chiyu, which Fu Xianye signed, and Huyu, which Gu Kuang signed, are two relatively large brokerage companies in the industry. They have financial resources and connections, especially in the idol brokerage. Both companies have a say.

Different from Xingcan Entertainment’s way of operating idols, Huyu and Chiyu have formed a relatively mature idol creation system. Even when idols are over 30 years old and facing transformation, the two companies can still make idols according to their personal characteristics. Determine the appropriate development route, so the two companies have always had a good reputation among young idols.

"Okay." After wiping off their sweat, the two sat down beside each other, singing slowly line by line.Zhou Ruisi and the others were away, and Ning Yu and Fu Xianye also wrote down their lyrics.

"Choose to be silent and say nothing. Everything you say is wrong. It's better to go to another corner of the world with a secret." Ning Yu cleared his throat, the first sentence was slightly deep, and the next sentence released a chic the taste of.

Fu Xianye listened attentively, his eyes sparkled, he has always admired Ning Yu's voice, Ning Yu's singing skills are very strong, but he doesn't like to show off deliberately, instead he habitually integrates emotions into his singing, which sounds sincere full.

Listening to Ning Yu singing is a kind of enjoyment.

"Who says I'm lonely? I'm not lonely at all. It's the real me. You've never seen it before. You're too stupid to think that everyone lives like that." After Ning Yu finished singing, Fu Xianye easily followed up, which surprised Ning Yu and opened his eyes. After listening to him sing a whole sentence with big eyes, Ning Yu gave a thumbs up sincerely.

Fu Xianye has always performed explosive fast songs, "The King" is domineering, and "Night Knight" is shocking, but because the accompaniment is too explosive and hilarious, this is the first time Ning Yu has heard Fu Xianye sing a cappella.

The other party's skills in a cappella are not inferior at all, and singing songs like "He's a Girl" are also very flavorful and emotional, especially the line "too stupid, too stupid" is like a tsundere princess.

Ning Yu scratched her hair: "I don't see how you can sing vocals so well."

"Yeah, so why don't you consider coming to our company to form a duo with me?" Fu Xianye smiled, "I still like your singing style better."

Ning Yu shook his leg: "Let's talk about it after the show is over."

"My eyes are like lightning, I can climb mountains, my temperament is as gentle as mine, I don't want to be a superhero, I just want to be gentle, happy..."

"My heart beats like a drum, it can't reach the freezing point, my temperament is as gentle as mine, I don't want to be a superhero, even if the plot is fragmented, I still have to say—"

"The wind is me..."

"He's a girl, walking in the downtown streets on high heels, he's a girl, with a pink complex, I'm not afraid you don't understand~"

The more he sang to the end, the more surprised Ning Yu was. No matter how he performed the song, Fu Xianye could always keep up with it tacitly, as if they had rehearsed countless times.

But in fact, except for the brief cooperation in "Wild Horse", Ning Yu and Fu Xianye have no intersection at all.

It can only be said that such things as tacit understanding are really innate, or that everyone who cooperates with Fu Xianye can enjoy this feeling, the other party's strong strength is doomed to be able to control any type of song, no matter the rhythm is fast or slow, The other party is always waiting in the most suitable place.

Ning Yu stretched out his hand and patted Fu Xianye: "You are so amazing!"

"Thank you, and you too." Fu Xianye raised his eyebrows, "I feel pretty good this time, and I'm starting to feel confident now."

"I always think you are the most confident of us."

"Okay." Fu Xianye patted Ning Yu's shoulder, "Continue to exercise."

After singing for a while, Ning Yu didn't feel so hot anymore, and ran for another half an hour.

Fu Xianye practiced for a while and then left. After most of the afternoon, the fitness room was quiet and quiet. Ning Yu ran for a while and rested for a while, and the time passed by.

Early the next morning, the five people regrouped and started preparing for the rehearsal of "He's a Girl".Before the rehearsal, the five of them went to the props group to borrow the costumes in advance. The props group happened to have a relatively wide cape, which could be worn to cover from the neck to the feet. Several people tried it and found it very suitable.

The cloak can just cover the dark gray plaid skirt, and the black tight-fitting ripped pants suggested by the costume designer, it doesn't feel like a girl, but a bit cool.

"Wow, wow, I like this!" Holding the costume, Kang Qiao wanted to lean up and kiss the couple, "It's much better than I imagined!"

"Don't worry." The costumer smiled and took out five hats from the box. "My suggestion is that you should try hats as well."

What appeared in front of them were five straw hats, the same color as wheat straw, and it would not be embarrassing to wear them. The key point is that these five straw hats actually had huge bows, which took up a quarter of the straw hats.

The corner of Ning Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

"The bow tie is also good, or this kind—" the costumer took out a hat with a wig as if offering a treasure, and what was even more tragic was that the wig on the side of the hat was actually braided, with two ponytails on the left and right That kind!

All five were stunned.Zhou Ruisi even whispered in Ning Yu's ear secretly: "Is there any female guest in the Lingxi video who is bald?"

Ning Yu glanced at him speechlessly.

He never thought that the collection of the program group would be so rich.

Since the costume designer strongly recommended it, Zhou Ruisi simply put the hat on Cambridge's head and tried it on. Not surprisingly, he received a murderous look from Cambridge.

"what--"

"Ah~"

"The effect is really good!"

"It's pretty good!"

Kang Qiao couldn't hold back, and tilted his head in front of the mirror, his eyes widened, as if... really pretty good?

The remaining four people followed suit, and although the effect was not as good as that of Cambridge, it was still a bit cute—except that Ning Yu didn't stuff it into the hat because of his relatively large head, everything was perfect.

But the costume team can rush to redo a hat for him.

"Just wipe your face whiter on the day of the live broadcast." Zhou Ruisi grinned and said with a smile, "I want to tell the whole world that we are the cutest girls!"

"Shameless!" Cambridge rolled his eyes.

However, Zhou Ruisi embraced Cambridge's shoulder with a smile: "Don't worry, student Cambridge, you are definitely the cutest among us."

"Go away!"

"Why are you so fierce? Isn't it okay to say you are cute? Is there any reason?"

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After the costumes were determined, several people put on the costumes and started rehearsing. Even with the air-conditioning turned on, it was still a bit hot to wear so many at once, but everyone endured it for the performance effect.

Ning Yu stood in the middle of the five groups of Limai, lowered his voice, and began to sing the first line.

After practicing for an afternoon, when singing this sentence again, Ning Yu's emotions, vocals and skills were perfectly integrated at this moment. From the dullness at the beginning to the unrestrained and unrestrained at the end, Ning Yu managed it quite skillfully.

After him was Fu Xianye, after Fu Xianye came Li Yanglei and Zhou Ruisi, and finally it was Cambridge's turn. The performance of the other two was not bad, but Kang Qiao's performance was not satisfactory. The power accumulated in him directly slumped a thousand miles, and the feeling of being himself in a chic way completely disappeared.

Cambridge looked a little panicked: "I... I haven't practiced well yet."

"Today is only the second day, we are not in a hurry, take our time." Zhou Ruisi smiled, "Don't think that we are all bullies!"

"They are not, but you are." Cambridge said loudly.