The years when I was a girl group [Transmigration Book]

An Feng quickly pushed Yu Qiu away, wanted to open the door and left, but was stopped by Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu clamped his wrists, not allowing him to leave, "You want to leave me again, just pat my ass and leave?"

An Feng gritted his teeth, "Who made this happen?"

Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows, "You just agreed."

Seeing this, Yu's mother pushed Chen Sihan out of the door, closed the door with a "bang", and locked it by the way.

With a smile on her eyes, she ran up to the two happily.

"When will you be married?"

"..."

"??"

Yu's mother was so radiant that she pulled An Feng, her eyes were star-shaped, "I am so happy! My idol has become my daughter-in-law!"

"At that very second, I already thought of the name of my grandson or granddaughter!"

"The man's name is Yu An, and the woman's name is Yu Wan!"

Yu Qiu rubbed his forehead, "Mom, you're going too fast..."

Yu's mother ignored Yu Qiu at all, and touched An Feng's hand, "Or have two, each with a surname, I don't mind!"

An Feng: "..."

Yu's mother finally remembered to give her son a look, seeing his son's desire and dissatisfaction expression, she immediately understood.

"Oh, did I disturb your good business just now?"

Yu Qiu stared at his mother, the meaning is very clear, what do you think?

Mother Yu patted herself on the head, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." After speaking, she began to educate her son, "You said you too, why didn't you take someone outside with you when you were so impatient?"

"It's fine to bring it home! How inconvenient it is here!"

The more Yu's mother talked, the more she ran to an indescribable place. She looked at An Feng's stomach and asked Yu Qiu, "You didn't kill anyone! An Feng is going to the final soon! If you don't debut, I'll kill you!" you!"

"..."

"..."

An Feng looked at the ceiling, "Auntie, I'm going to rehearse, you and Yu Qiu talk first."

"Hey!"

"An Feng, come on for the final!!"

An Feng smiled, "Okay."

Just as An Feng went out, he bumped into Chen Sihan head-on. Chen Sihan's eyes were full of tears, and he whispered, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"You finally fell in love with another man..."

"Am I not good?"

"I will bless you!"

"But can you stop being so happy and show it to me?"

"I'm so sad!"

An Feng: "..."

The people around him are all weird lately...

Chen Sihan lay on the sidelines and cried for a long time. Seeing that it was really wasting time, An Feng endured it and asked, "Are you still training or not?"

"Practice, woo woo woo—"

……

So, about An Feng's mother, Yu Qiu originally wanted to say a few words, but was completely disrupted by this group of people...

In the evening, the director summoned the trainees and said that he would temporarily join a session in the finals.

He held the trumpet and said: "There will be 10 minutes free for the final. You will bring the dances you have composed or choreographed, and after the rehearsal with makeup in the afternoon, go to the chief director's office for screening."

"Choose 4 trainees, regardless of ranking, and each of them will have 3 minutes. You can form a team with other trainees, with a maximum limit of three."

The trainees started chatting on twitter.

"This opportunity is good! But I won't even..."

"Me too, what a pity!"

Chen Jing also felt that this opportunity was rare, so she talked to An Feng, "Ah, An Feng, I only learned choreography from my teacher for a while, so I don't know if I can do it... You should go too, right?"

An Feng patted Chen Jing on the shoulder, "I want to compose a song, but the time is too short, I can only use the original song and change it."

"I thought you would choose choreography, why do you look like you can do everything??"

"Forced to learn..."

An Feng was a teacher before transmigrating into this book. To be a teacher in an art school, don't you have to be good at all aspects?

Chen Jing was coy and discussed with An Feng, "Look, An Feng, I'm not a good choreographer after all, can we cooperate?"

"You compose, I choreograph."

She was afraid that An Feng would not agree, and she emphasized, "I will do my best to choreograph! I won't hold you back!"

Chen Jing was the last trainee, and An Feng was the first. No matter how you look at it, An Feng is at a disadvantage.

Chen Jing also knew that this request of hers was too much, and it was like rubbing against An Feng's heat.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was going too far. What kind of An Feng's friend would she be to hold others back when the finals were so critical?

"Not yet, An Feng!"

"I can do it myself!"

An Feng looked at the troubled Chen Jing with a funny face.

An Feng could probably guess what she was thinking.

"Okay, if you want to cooperate, cooperate."

"My plan is to make an ancient song. It's too monotonous to match up like this. It should be good to dance with you."

"Don't worry, I still don't know your ability? It won't hold you back."

"Really!!"

"Thank you, Anfeng!!!"

After Chen Jing finished speaking, she rushed forward, hugged An Feng, and was pulled away by Chen Sihan who came to practice today.

"Hey, hey! Stay away from our idol, you woman."

"My idol has—"

An Feng covered Chen Sihan's mouth.

Chen Jing looked puzzled beside her...

At night, An Feng overthrew all the songs he had made before and re-created them. He finally finished them at three o'clock in the morning and went back to the dormitory to sleep.

As soon as I went back, I found that Chen Jing hadn't come back yet. When I asked, she said that she had been practicing choreography.

"She doesn't sleep?"

"She said that if it drags you down, she won't be able to sleep."

An Feng scratched his head, he seemed to be adding pressure to Chen Jing invisibly...

……

On the rehearsal day of the finals, all the instructors and trainees were present, including the stars who helped the trainees, and of course, the uninvited number one fan of An Feng, Yu Mu.

Anyway, it is known on the Internet that Mother Yu is a fan of An Feng, and Mother Yu ostentatiously brought those big fans of An Feng over, carrying a flag, and started to support An Feng from the rehearsal.

"An Feng, give me a rush!" After shouting this sentence, he turned to analyze with his little sister.

"How's the number of votes??? Did anyone mess in?!"

"It's, it's okay, it's always number one, there's no big problem."

"Yes, yes..."

An Fengfan was frightened by Yu's mother's battle...

When they saw their idols, they immediately cheered up and shouted:

"Come on, An Feng!!"

"Anzai! Go!!!"

"You are either a C position or someone with a shady background!!"

The director who was arranging matters kept wiping off a cold sweat.

The director is under a lot of pressure recently...

An Feng is Mr. An's younger sister, that's how he found out!

After taking the charge of unfilial piety for Mr. An and finishing dealing with their mother, he was even scratched by their mother...

This girl is going crazy, it's so cute!

When the director sent her to a mental illness, he finally let her know that he struggled crazily, took off his clothes and slandered him for rape|rape...

Women... so scary...

Now the director wants to take care of An Feng, and at the same time pat An Feng's ass, although he has been doing this all the time...

Also think about whether you have offended An Feng.

That is extreme anxiety!

Before the anxiety was over, Yu Qiu's mother rushed to the program group, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only agree.

Who would have thought that Yu's mother brought a group of fans over, causing her trainees to stare at him, making him feel the terror of women again...

The director thought, after the finals are over, he must rest for a while, he is too tired...

After Yu's mother's massive support, she saw that everyone else was rehearsing exhaustingly, but her son, acting like a gentleman, went through a cutscene and went to rest in her own lounge.

There was a burst of contempt in my heart!

The fans were afraid that their aggressive actions would affect An Feng's rehearsal, so they huddled in the corner and chatted about the latest gossip.

"Recently, Daniel's model feels like a lot of marketing!"

"Is that the male model who doesn't show his face? He was a model for a magazine at first, and then he collaborated with us in an advertisement?"

"That's right, that's the one, the mysterious one, but many star-chasing sisters eat this kind."

"He doesn't have a personal Weibo, only a studio. The studio posted a video of him playing with cats. The increase in comments on that Weibo is quite scary."

"I remember the composition behind the advertisement was written by him. It seems that he also participated in another composition of the company, which is the episode in the game. The effect is still good."

"Many people have begun to dig into who Daniel is, but the studio only said that Daniel is only a part-time model, and maybe he will transform later."

"Will there be any competition if you are in the same company as us?"

"Probably not. I think both sides of the studio's publicity are evenly distributed."

"That's fine."

"Hey, stop talking, take more photos and post them on the Internet after the finals!"

"it is good!"

The rehearsal officially ended at [-]:[-] p.m., and these trainees did not rest there. They rushed into the director's office with their own songs or choreography.

The director had just finished rehearsing exhaustingly, and began to select songs. Some of the trainees' songs and choreography could not be brought to the stage at all, and it was difficult to explain clearly, so they could only persuade them in other ways.

When it was An Feng's turn, the director agreed without even watching the video An Feng recorded for this new session.

Not only is this a relative of Mr. An, but he is also the treasure of the show. Even if the composition is bad, fans will keep their eyes closed and brag, so there is no need to worry.

Seeing how easy it was for An Feng, he was also confused, "Director, why don't you watch the song again, this time I collaborated with Chen Jing."

"It's okay, it's okay, An Feng is the top five, don't look at it!" The director took the time to answer An Feng's words, and then shouted to the remaining group of trainees: "Come on, come on, next!"

Some people are dissatisfied with the director's approach.

"No.1 can do this?"

"that is!"

There was only one person to chime in, and the two trainees felt that they were too weak, so they asked Yao Yao to chime in.

"Yao Yao, did you pass the director's review?"

Yao Yao was worried, she was preparing a rap, and when she gave it to the director, the director didn't even read it, and just said no, it made me so mad!

"The director didn't watch it!"

"Tsk, some people pass without even looking at it!"

Yao Yao asked: "Who?!"

"Who else could it be?"

"An Feng!"

The two looked at Yao Yao's expression and continued to add fuel and vinegar.

"The director is getting more and more excessive, and this partiality is too serious!"

"That's right, what do we trainees who are still hovering at the bottom have to fight for?"

"Yao Yao, you should know your rank outside, right? What rank is it now?"

"The director said that when Yao Yao retired from the competition, fans could not vote for Yao Yao. Yao Yao's voting channel should be opened now."

"Yao Yao missed these few days and didn't come, so wouldn't she be the last one?"

"That's right, before the last place was Chen Jing, and now she and An Feng have made a collaboration stage, tsk, I'm sure they will get a lot of votes!"

Yao Yao tightly strangled her hand, "They won't be so lucky!"

"Yao Yao, what good method do you have?"

……

In the evening, the director selected a few trainees who could still go on stage to write songs and self-choreographed dances, and then made some minor corrections for a rehearsal.

It's already past ten o'clock.

Tomorrow night's final, the director didn't let them make it too late, and let them go back early.

The staff also left work one after another.

After the director was so sleepy that he turned off the headlights, he met Yao Yao who was near the door and asked strangely, "Aren't you going back to rest?"

Yao Yao looked anxious, "I left something inside, can the director give me the key? I'll lock it later!"

"Okay... go back as soon as you get the things."

"Ok."

Yao Yao walked to the director's office and unlocked it.

Then I rummaged through the boxes and started looking for the songs submitted by the trainees.

At this time, two trainees came outside the door, which surprised Yao Yao.

These two trainees are the two who instigated Yao Yao before.

"I knew Yao Yao that you would come to find something."

"Are you looking for An Feng's song? Make her unable to perform tomorrow?"

"The director put it in the computer early in the morning, and there are backups, so it's useless for you!"

"Could it be that you still want to reveal it in advance?"

Yao Yao was in a clear mood and leaked it in advance. If the director knew about it, she would not be used to participate in the finals tomorrow.

She just wanted to see if she could see what was wrong.

If An Feng makes some mistakes in the finals tomorrow, he will definitely be able to pull An Feng down from the debut!

"Don't be noisy!"

The other two looked at each other, shrugged, and helped Yao Yao look out while talking.

"I didn't expect you to hate An Feng so much?"

"I don't like anyone. Are you unhappy if you can get the next debut position?"

"And I didn't do it, we can completely separate the relationship."

"Wouldn't it be nice to reap the benefits of a fisherman?"

"Yo, it's pretty raunchy!"

While speaking, Yao Yao suddenly shouted, "I know!"

Two people outside the door asked: "What?"

"I said how could An Feng make such a good song in such a short period of time!"

"So she is plagiarizing!"

"Plagiarism?"

The two trainees looked at each other and looked at Yao Yao.

……

This one, An Feng, yawned and walked out of the filming building of the program group, and bumped into Yu's mother directly.

Yu's mother no longer had any fans around, she was looking at him kindly.

An Feng always felt that Yu's mother was smiling sinisterly.

"An Feng, don't sleep in the program group today."

"The environment here is not good, and these girls in the group seem to be very thoughtful!"

"Let me tell you, it's possible that these girls have put something messed up in your drinking water!"

"And hiding tiny needles in your shoes!"

An Feng: "..."

"Auntie, do you like watching court dramas?"

"Hey! How do you know that!"

"As expected of my idol!"

... Isn't this all the plots that often appear in Gongdou drama?

"Oh, anyway, to ensure your safety, I've already arranged a room for you!"

Seeing An Feng waving, Yu's mother was about to refuse, and immediately said: "I have already greeted your director and roommate, and your roommate is very relieved to let me pick you up."

So, he was sold by Chen Jing? ? !

An Feng was half pushed by Yu's mother and had to be sent to her car.

Mother Yu turned the steering wheel in her hand, "There is still a distance from here, An Feng, if you are sleepy, go to bed first."

"..."

Originally, An Feng didn't intend to fall asleep, but Yu's mother drove the car very steadily, and fell asleep right away.

When he woke up, he was in an underground parking lot surrounded by luxury cars.

He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Are you there?"

Yu's mother desperately called them to sprint to vote in the fan group. When An Feng woke up, she smiled and said, "Yes, it's here."

"An Feng, you don't need to go to the program group during the day, right?"

An Feng said strangely: "Yes."

Mother Yu smiled happily, "Then your flexibility is not bad."

An Feng: "???"

"Oh, nothing nothing."

Mother Yu pushed An Feng forward.

An Feng looked around curiously, and asked, "Is this a hotel?"

Mother Yu led An Feng to the elevator door, covered her mouth and smiled, "I remember my younger brother brought you here, is it okay for you?"

An Feng: "???"

Yu's mother pressed the elevator floor, and then said: "After the finals, there will definitely be many announcements to be made in the future. My son's new drama will also start filming. You two may have a long-distance relationship."

"For your physical and mental health, let's meet before the finals to relieve the worries of lovesickness."

"Am I very enlightened!"

"..."

Mother Yu said so verbally, and a layer of sourness appeared in her heart.

She never thought that one day, she would fall in love with a star in the entertainment circle, and she never thought that one day she would send her idol to a man, even though that man was her son!

Mother Yu gritted her teeth, why can't she fall in love with a male star!

This will probably be fine!

Then I thought, now that there are gay circles, it seems that I can't prevent it...

In short, Yu's mother felt that she seemed to have done something bad, but at the same time she was very excited.

There are too many temptations in the entertainment industry now, as long as her son handles An Feng and cooks raw rice, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone? !

I also feel that my behavior is too inhumane. An Feng will be in the final tomorrow, and if his son breaks up, it will be a disaster!

But if we don’t do it now, when will we do it?

You can't lose your idol daughter-in-law!

And An Feng has realized at this moment that he has boarded the pirate ship, and he wants to get off the car, it seems that it is too late...

The place where Yu's mother brought An Feng was Yu Qiu's villa.

This is the third time An Feng has come here, and he didn't realize that there is an elevator here...

Yu's mother pushed An Feng into Yu Qiu's big room, he heard the sound of water inside, and An Feng was about to leave immediately.

Yu's mother smiled wretchedly, "An Feng, I won't disturb your reunion, and remember to let my son be gentle with you!"

Yu's mother slammed the door shut, and An Feng heard the movement, as if it was still locked.

As soon as I pressed the doorknob, it was locked...

And the sound of the water in the bathroom has been turned off, An Feng turned his back, and felt the bathroom door had opened, a hot and humid breath rushed towards his face, and the sound of footsteps behind him gradually came.

An Feng: "..."

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感谢在2020-01-1220:15:14~2020-01-1316:37:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Don’t hack 2; +_+Ya 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles without a nickname;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!