The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

Zhu Zhengshi stood up from the chair and sat down again.Stand up, sit down again.Repeat four times.The phone was newly bought, and he was reluctant to throw it out. He shook his hands several times, and finally threw it on the sofa in anger and carefully: "It doesn't make sense! It's ridiculous! It's outrageous!"

Jian Liu doesn't surf the Internet often, and doesn't hear any gossip on the Internet.He didn't seem to be listening to Zhu Zhengshi either, facing the mirror, looking up at the tooth marks left on his neck: "Strange."

Rao Xuan started to drink like crazy, he really doesn't look like a human being.But even the tooth marks left behind are not like those left by humans, so it is worth Jianliu's deep thinking.

"Of course it's strange! I've never seen such a strange fan! Two earths can fit in my brain!" Zhu Zhengshi twisted his facial features and said this hotly, "He said you and the captain of SKINGS, what did you do in the car. Talk about what you said, and then what about him, what did you pay back before he debuted. You also wrote me like a turtle!"

Even though Jian Liu's comprehension ability is as high as the sky, he still can't comprehend what Zhu Zhengshi's "so what" mean.

He didn't ask Zhu Zhengshi clearly, so he was silent, and replied: "Freedom of speech."

His nose is not a nose, and his face is not a face: "Can a representative of freedom of speech spread rumors indiscriminately?"

"Or sue them?"

Zhu Zhengshi was speechless for a moment.He babbled a few times: "Am I afraid to sue? I'm afraid that people will say you are stingy later."

Jian Liu said: "You sue them, and you are a turtle for spreading rumors."

Zhu Zhengshi opened his eyes wide and gave Jian Liu a thumbs up in admiration: "The angle is so strange and tricky. Let's get down to business." He grabbed one of his legs and tried his best to raise one leg, ""Star Impression" Remember? The show you just recorded not long ago. Every episode of their show, they will invite a former artist to be the special host, and cooperate with Peng Zhen to host the show. This episode, you just happened to be invited to be the head. "

Jian Liu walked to the coffee table and poured a cup of tartary buckwheat tea: "Did you take it?"

"Of course, of course I accepted it. The resources are not bad, and your new album has already been prepared, and you don't need to record songs recently, and the schedule of commercial performances is not very tight, so there is absolutely extra time for this variety show." Zhu Zhengshi first said Everything that should be explained is explained, as if it is paving the way for what to say later.

Jian Liu took a sip of buckwheat tea and asked, "Who is the interview guest?"

Just now because of the captain of S.Kings, Zhu Zhengshi was choked with ghosts, but now his eyes are evasive, and his lips seem to be covered with a layer of paste, and they are not wide open.His voice was as thin as a mosquito, but he ensured that Jian Liu could hear him say: "S.KINGS."

"..." Jian Liu put the buckwheat tea on the table: "Don't rush away. Come, come here."

Rao Xuan's experience of "exploding" once when he debuted, not only did not cause him to be infamous, but even attracted him a wave of fans who love his mother and sister.

In desperation, without telling Lao Jiang, he secretly posted a Weibo: Is this the culture shock between the world and hell?As a human being, as long as I have a pure mind like a ghost, I will not be so crazy now.

Within a second, the comment I got turned out to be: Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world.I can no longer imagine the darkness of this world, for such a simple-minded young man who dared to love and hate to experience such unbearable humiliation!Wumian, as long as you have the heart, please protect him for me!

"Fuck me!" Rao Xuan slammed the phone out with a vulgar arc.

In order to prevent himself from being so angry, he didn't want to see anything on the Internet within ten days.

Rao Xuan's thoughts changed overnight.

He is not black enough, it must be because he is not red enough.If he wanted to be popular enough, he had to defeat crystal7 first, and press crystal7 on the ground to crush and rub.So, in the most conspicuous place of their dormitory, he dipped a brush in black ink and wrote "Down with Crystal7" as the declaration of their regiment.

When Haiyou saw this declaration, he cursed gracefully with a pure English accent, "Damn it".

Over the past few days, the five members have been practicing dance in the company's practice room day and night.

"Star Impression" will start recording next week, and they will perform the singing and dancing of the song "Peach Cherry" on the show.This is an opportunity for the audience to see their strength on the spot.

When practicing dance in the dance studio, all five of them wore masks in order to exercise their breath.

Lao Jiang said: "How can you sing when you're still out of breath while dancing?" No matter how hot it is or how stuffy it is when dancing, they must wear masks.The mask can only be taken off when the patient is almost suffocated and cannot lift it up.

At night, the five of them were already sweating profusely, their clothes were sticking to their skin, and their hair was sticking to their faces and foreheads.Sweat slid from the eyelids to the eyelashes, ran down the cheeks when I blinked, and entered the mask.With a sip of his lips, his mouth was full of salty taste.

After more than ten hours of high-intensity practice a day, the five people gradually lost their physical strength and their emotions were not too high.

The dance teacher took a bamboo stick and knocked hard on the padded floor a few times: "What's the matter? The accompaniment stopped? The tempo is messed up. Are you dancing the old age dance of the last century? The love of the last century The beans dance better than you, what are you all doing now? Haiyou, you're half a beat away!"

The dance teacher turned off the accompaniment and sternly shouted: "Take a break for 2 minutes and restart later!"

Haiyou bent over and said guiltily, "I'm sorry."

Xuemi and the others pulled off their masks, grabbed their clothes, and breathed into the air.

Chu Lai pushed aside the wet pink bangs stuck to her forehead, walked over and gave Haiyou a strong push.

Haiyou fell back a few steps, raised his head, looked at Chu Lai, his eyes were dumbfounded in shock.The other three people also froze in place, looking at this sudden situation in amazement.

Chu Lai accused: "Every time it's because you forgot the dance steps, all of us have to do it all over again. If it wasn't for you, our practice today would have ended long ago!"

The dance teacher beat the ground vigorously with a bamboo stick: "Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

Haiyou pursed his lips, and there was a hint of anger in his embarrassed expression.As time passed, the anger became more and more obvious: "Is it only me who is at fault when you say that about me?" His upbringing kept his voice quiet, so from the perspective of momentum, It seems to be much weaker.

"Otherwise whose fault could it be? It's not because of you, does the whole team have to do it all over again? How many times have you practiced this dance? It's hard for you to keep up with the beat?"

Haiyou snorted coldly: "Chu Lai, I don't want to have unnecessary quarrels with you. I've already admitted my fault, but you may not be at fault at all. When you dance, your limbs are stiff, so it doesn't affect you. The beauty of the whole group dancing?"

Chu Lai's face darkened, and she walked forward, grabbing Haiyou's clothes with both hands: "What are you talking about!"

Three people rushed up at the same time: "Chu Lai! Chu Lai!"

"OK! Cut!" Lao Jiang put down the camera in his hand and shouted to stop.

Chu Lai let go of the collar of Haiyou's T-shirt, and the five of them dispersed together to get a small fan to ventilate their faces.

Chu Lai lifted his bangs, and the sweat made his bangs automatically raise his head to shape.Holding the little fan around in front of his face, he let out a hot breath and said, "It feels like I'm lowering my IQ by acting in this kind of thing."

Lao Jiang checked the video in the camera and watched it with gusto: "The request from the program team is to have some tidbits of your usual practice. You can't show the dry content to the fans, can you? Let's just watch you paralyzed in that dead pig Same?" He picked out a few dissatisfaction points, "Haiyou, your expression is not forbearing. But it happens to be dark, so it's not very obvious. Chu Lai, you have to use more force to grab Haiyou's collar here , limp, I don't know you thought you were going to kiss him."

Haiyou lay peacefully on the ground, staring at the big fan on the ceiling, and asked, "Would fans really like to watch this kind of thing?"

Lao Jiang: "Why don't you like it? You are human, right? It's no longer popular to take the mysticism route. Fans will definitely like to see your private side. But you can't really take your usual loose, To show fans the foolish, unmoving appearance of Zaun people, so we have to create a little story and a little plot. If group fans see conflicts in a group, they will definitely like to see how they resolve the conflicts in the end. This is to bring you closer The distance from the fans. There will also be passers-by who will fall into the trap because you show your 'real' side."

"This is a fight, how can we resolve it?" Rao Xuan lay on the ground with big characters, "If you want me to say, I will go out and beat them both up, and the matter will be resolved."

"Dream, don't even think about it. You can solve your personal grudges at home." Old Jiang said, "You have now been fucked by people on the Internet to create a person who is self-reliant, self-reliant, perfect, kind and wild. What should we do if we are disillusioned? After all, fans still like to see your relationship get better in the end, just like brothers. At this time, you should first appease the younger Chu Lai, and then Xue Mi will persuade Haiyou. Rong Nuo, just, Just cry."

Rong Nuo, who was sitting on the ground, cast a "death stare" at Old Jiang.

Old Jiang coughed: "It's useless to stare at me, you have to cry if you stare at me. You are a younger brother, and your brothers are all arguing, so of course you cry when you are at a loss."

Rong Nuo threw the small fan to the ground: "There are so many things."

"You're swearing again, idols are not allowed to swear." Lao Jiang pointed at him, warning him cowardly and firmly.

Rong Nuo buried his head in his knees and exhaled a long breath wearily.

Lao Jiang turned on the camera and commanded: "Continue shooting. Haiyou, go to the window, Chulai, go to the table. Rao Xuan, Xuemi, hurry up. Say something casually, don't need to say it too loudly. I will record your voices, but you have to have a good expression."

Several people stood in their positions.

Lao Jiang first took pictures of Rao Xuan and Chu Lai, using distant shots.

Rao Xuan walked towards Chu Lai, took on the posture of a big brother, and squeezed Chu Lai's shoulder.He asked Old Jiang again: "Can you say anything?"

Lao Jiang: "Anything is fine, you don't need to talk dryly, you can just move your mouth, as long as you have a good expression, hurry up!"

With kindness on Rao Xuan's face, he quietly "comforted" Chu Lai and said, "Damn boy, if you play "Deep Love in the Rain" for me tonight in the middle of the night, I will twist your head off and air dry it for three days and then Jitian, did you hear that?"

Chu Lai received Rao Xuan's "explanation", and a rather relieved smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Singing songs until twelve o'clock is also called midnight, captain, are you too old if you don't go to bed before eleven o'clock? no?"

Rao Xuan showed a reassuring smile, hugged Chu Lai, and tightened his arms a little: "You dog, don't run away after school. I want you to taste the power of beating people with this 3000-year-old bone."

Chu Lai was suffocated: "Uh——" His soul seemed to fly out at this moment.