My idol is two hundred pounds

Although it went well, the filming continued until the evening, when several people returned to the dormitory by car.

The car has fallen asleep.Although they put on makeup, they couldn't hide the exhaustion on everyone's faces.Gu Kuang tilted his head and leaned on Ning Yu's shoulder. Although Fu Xianye on the left was holding on, his head followed the progress of the car bit by bit. Finally, he couldn't hold on and turned sideways.

Ning Yu can only be thankful that he still has some flesh in his shoulders, and they are still relatively soft to lean on. If he has a body like Gu Kuang who has no flesh all over his body, he probably would feel panicked by relying on it.

The sky was getting darker and darker, the car was running fast, and there was no sound in the car.Ning Yu also closed her eyes and fell asleep in the back seat.

I don't feel much when I'm busy training, but once I get out of the intense training environment, I feel exhausted like a tide.

When the driver called to get off the car, Ning Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and didn't want to move for a moment.

The two people leaning on their shoulders seemed to be taken aback by the driver's shout. Gu Kuang hurriedly raised his head and bumped into Ning Yu's chin. He was fine, and Ning Yu grinned.

"Ning Xiaoyu, are you okay?" Gu Kuang woke up suddenly, "Does it hurt?"

Ning Yu rubbed his chin: "It hurts but it doesn't hurt, I just want to ask, is your chin made of iron?"

Gu Kuang rubbed his head: "No, hehehe."

"Hey, you're so big!" Ning Yu couldn't hold back and punched him, "You're relying on me not to talk all the way, but you still bumped my chin before leaving, Gu Kuang, you are very courageous now!"

"Hey hey." Gu Kuang smirked, "I'm not the only one relying on you just now, isn't there Fu Xianye?"

Fu Xianye coughed lightly.

Ning Yu slapped Gu Kuang on the head: "Shut up!"

"Tch, I'm not talking nonsense." Gu Kuang made a grimace, and rushed into the dormitory with a smile on his face.

Being interrupted by him, Ning Yu's drowsiness flew a lot, but she was still tired. After taking off her make-up and taking a shower, Ning Yu climbed into bed without even looking at her phone, and slept until 9 o'clock the next morning.

When he woke up, Ning Yu's head was empty, his whole body was limp and he had no energy. After struggling to finish his breakfast and doing some exercise, he recovered a little.

"Early, early!" When they rushed to the training room, everyone in the "Building a Dream" group was there except him. Ning Yu greeted everyone and joined their discussion.

"Building Dreams" is a song with a very lyrical name, but it is actually a rap song. After Ning Yu participated in "Idol Supreme", he seldom touched on the rap part. All he picked were some songs with abnormal styles.

"Ning Yu, you are good at singing. How about giving you the singing part this time?"

Gao Yuan, the biggest among them, temporarily acted as the team leader: "Yu Yuan and I are both good at rap, He Lin and Gu Kuang are more comprehensive. Among us, only you are strong in singing. You Any ideas?"

Ning Yu smiled: "I want to try Lapu this time, but I haven't tried it in the previous issues."

"That's okay." Gao Yuan nodded, "But I think you'd better come for a while first, and then we'll see."

Gu Kuang rubbed his chin: "It sounds right, Ning Xiaoyu, I've never heard you rap before."

The "Idol Supreme" program recognized that Yuan Xize is the one with the strongest rap skills. Yuan Xize usually gives people a loose feeling, but when he comes on stage, especially when he sings rap, he rushes like a machine gun. Stop, making people wonder how he has such a large lung capacity.

Ning Yu nodded: "Then shall I start now?"

"Hey, you know if I'm dreaming."

"My sole purpose is to make you scream."

"You're not used to my interruptions."

"I just want you to see it."

"I'll let you see. I'm about to destroy it. I'll go crazy. The remote control is in your hands. I'm defeated by you. I'm still looking forward to it. I can't wait. I just want your love."

"You said it wasn't love."

"I say it's love."

Ning Yu babbled a lot, his mouth was a little dry, when he looked up, he saw Gu Kuang, Gao Yuan, He Lin and Yu Yuan looking at him with their mouths wide open, Gu Kuang's expression was the most exaggerated, Ning Yu could even see From his gums, if you look more carefully, you can probably see the halazi at the corner of his mouth clearly.

He frowned slightly: "I...do I not sing very well?"

Many singers will use too much force when they rap. They feel that they sing very well, with a fast rhythm, and can pour out a lot of crackling, but in the ears of the audience, this singer just speaks out quickly. only his lyrics.

Rhythm is more important in rap, momentum is of course also very important, but if the rhythm is wrong, no matter what, it is impossible to sing a rap song well.

Gao Yuan shook his head silently: "It's much better than I imagined."

Probably because he hadn't practiced for a long time, Ning Yu's rap was really rusty at first, but his sense of rhythm became better as he went on, and he spoke fast and fluently. Besides, Ning Yu There is still an aura that belongs to a rapper on his body. Gao Yuan doesn't know where it comes from, but it should have something to do with Ning Yu's outstanding performance on stage during this period.

With the popularity of "Wild Horse", "Before Sunset" and "He's a Girl", Ning Yu already has the confidence of a master.He is like a school bully who is always at the top, even if he makes an occasional mistake, this mistake can't stop him from walking.

On the stage of "Idol Supreme", there are very few singers who can have this confidence.

"What do you think?" Gao Yuan looked at the others.

He Lin shrugged: "Vote, I think Ning Yu is pretty good, I will vote for him."

Gao Yuan turned his attention to Gu Kuang. As Ning Yu's die-hard fan, Gu Kuang naturally voted for Ning Yu without hesitation.

"Ning Xiaoyu, you liar, I didn't know you were so good at rap!" Gu Kuang rolled his eyes, "I thought you couldn't do it at all!"

Ning Yu smiled slightly: "Is there anything in this world that I don't know?"

Gu Kuang nodded: "Of course."

"what?"

"Good luck in the draw."

As soon as Gu Kuang finished speaking, his screams of ghosts and wolves sounded in the training room: "Aw! Ah! Ah! Aw!"

In the training room of the "WhoCares" group, Liang Zhou and Ding Yizhou looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched in unison: "What's wrong with Gu Kuang?"

"I owe it!" Yuan Xize chuckled lightly, "You don't need to guess, I already know who did it."

At this time, a certain aunt who was cleaning downstairs said, "Young people nowadays! If you come to train, you can train, and you even brought a pig here to kill, alas."

…………

"Ning Yu has decided on a part of the rap, and the rest will be handed over to Yun Ming and me." Gao Yuan's distribution was very even. Ning Yu, him, and Yu Yuan were divided into more rap parts, and Gu Kuang and He Lin were divided into half. Half of the rap is singing, and after the lyrics are assigned, it is the dancing part.

They don't have to concentrate on dancing like the "Rebirth of the Doom" and "Escape" groups, but rap is not singing ballads after all, and they can't just wave their hands on the stage and do a few casual moves.

"It doesn't matter if the dance is simpler, but it still has to look good." Gu Kuang frowned, "Professionals must pay attention to our Lapp, but it is the audience who vote for us."

For the audience, good-looking and good-sounding is the top priority.

"I think the interaction with the audience is more important." Yu Yuan said, "Our song is already high, but we can't just be high, we have to motivate the audience, otherwise it will be really difficult to PK the "WhoCares" group .”

Gu Kuang became excited when he heard about "Who Cares" next door: "Yu Yuan, your idea is exactly the same as mine. In fact, I originally wanted to choose "Who Cares". There, I'm not happy, it's not fun to be their teammates, but it's fun to be their opponents, isn't it?"

Gu Kuang originally thought that his words would get a positive response from his teammates.

however--

The remaining 4 people, including Ning Yu, looked at him with the eyes of a mentally handicapped child.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Gao Yuan Youyou said, "I just want to be their teammate, not their opponent."

"Me too." This is He Lin.

Yu Yuan was more concise: "+1."

Gu Kuang looked at Ning Yu expectantly.

Ning Yu coughed lightly: "You understand."

Gu Kuang said that he was still a primary school student, so he really didn't understand.

Ning Yu didn't know that Mao Gukuang would go further and further on the road of making mentally handicapped children happy.Obviously when they collaborated on "Wild Horse", Gu Kuang was just a lively, youthful and cute boy (Da Wu)!

It can only be said that the past cannot be traced back.

Several people discussed the style of the dance in the training room, and familiarized themselves with the lyrics by the way. It was not until the afternoon that Ning Yu and Gu Kuang returned to the dormitory, shoulder to shoulder.

"I'm so tired!" Gu Kuang yawned, "Go back and rest early, Ning Xiaoyu."

"You too."

The song "Building a Dream" is not difficult to control. As long as the rap part can find the feeling, it is no more difficult to sing than the vocal part to a certain extent.

Ning Yu chanted on the sofa over and over again with his earphones on. Yuan Xize was a little surprised when he saw his mouth moving like a monk chanting scriptures.

His eyebrows were gathered together, and he looked at Ning Yu with deep curiosity. From Ning Yu's perspective, Yuan Xize was even a little sharp at this moment.

"Are you singing rap this time?" He raised his head slightly and asked seriously.

Ning Yu nodded: "It's me."

Ning Yu's answer was very simple, but Yuan Xize understood what he meant.

He said "it's me," not "um," and not "yes," which meant—

Your opponent is me.

Yuan Xize's gaze lingered on Ning Yu's face for a long time before he looked away.

After a while, he showed a faint smile: "Okay."

Is it afternoon?He went on.