Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

Hot pot dinner is a battle of wild horses and horses.

The struggle between spicy pot and mandarin duck pot, the contest between sesame sauce dish, sesame oil dish and dry dish, and even the order of serving dishes and cooking time, everyone has different ideas.

No one can claim victory until the last moment when the plate is cleared.

After eating Candle Tea Grass, he slipped from the dining room to the corridor outside while biting a piece of thin ice.

I don't know if it's because there are too many people in the room, or if the system is silently working again, my temples are throbbing all the time, and half of my head is aching.

The girls at the dinner table got along with everyone at some point.

They are no longer as reserved and indifferent as in the usual programs. After going out for a while, when they come back, they find that they are already close enough to be called brothers.

Shi Yue is fighting with Xu Yi for fat cattle, Yin Ning and Qin Huai are replaying the werewolf game with Luo Bing and his party before dinner, and Yu Kei has already started making appointments with those people to play together when they have time!In the whole group, only Ye Xintao sat quietly, obediently holding the juice, and listening to the boy next to him tell interesting stories about their group.

"Would you like some fruit?" Lin Yao came out with a small fruit plate, closed the glass sliding door, put it down beside him, turned around and said, "When I come over with two toothpicks, don't start directly."

He hummed softly in response.

On the way back, this man was still blind and teasing, which disturbed him; once he came back, he was like an old monk sitting down, cutting vegetables and arranging plates in the kitchen, as if the hormone who walked before was not him.

Look at the ability of these two faces to switch freely, it would be shameful not to be the actor!

His eyes swept across Lin Yao's back, and then he looked down at the small fruit plate. He couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth.

Lin Yao returned after a while, with a helpless smile in the corner of his eyes, as if being asked to play board games together by the people in the room.

He sat down beside Candle Tea, and casually inserted two toothpicks into the flesh: "Young people just know how to play."

The lights in the corridor were dim, casting the shadows of the two on the lawn under the corridor.

Candle Tea picked up a toothpick, pierced a piece of watermelon and threw it into her mouth, snorted and said, "You're only in your 20s, you make it sound like we're not young."

A kind of subconsciousness called "Muyou" is becoming more and more common in East Asian countries, especially in this circle.

People are desperately trying to get out of their youth, and youth also brings resource advantages.

For female artists, it seems that when they are old, they are not worthy of having a vivid role, and they are only worthy of playing this person's miserable mother or that person's wretched wife.For male artists, working hard in their 30s will be said "you are still working so hard at such an age".

Although Zhu Ming himself has not entered this embarrassing age, he has heard Bai Si, who is about to be in his third year, complaining about it, and complained to him in private after hearing the scene of the year, so he is extremely disgusted with such arguments, and has never concealed it .

"Young, of course young." Lin Yao ate a piece of mango, "Maybe it's been a long time since debut, no matter who they look at, they feel young."

Candle Tea shrugged: "Your mentality is mature at best. Believe me, the average life expectancy in the world is seven to eighty years old. You haven't lived half of your life yet, and you are not being chased by Hades like me. Great youth, don’t envy other people’s youth.”

"Well, we're all young." Lin Yao lightly bit off a piece of pineapple and echoed in a low voice.

He looked up and watched the sky darken, and suddenly remembered some news that flashed past his eyes back then.

Yan Ling's style transformation was very controversial back then, from pure style to mature style, although some people said that she was forced to change after her popularity declined, but according to Yilin Yao, she seems to be more like a transformation from a mask character to a real personality .

Real, proud, and charming, with a touch of sexiness.

But it seems that not everyone can accept this transformation. Some people only love her image that can only be seen from a distance, and love her to satisfy their own fantasies. Once transformed, ridicule, abuse, and even slut humiliation follow.

Lin Yao stared sideways, Zhu Ming looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of stars.

There were too many factors that forced Yan Ling to kill, and this was probably one of the things that Zhu Ming hated.It is obvious that maturity and growth are the characteristics of human beings, but there are some people who only hope that the world will remain the same, and that stars will be like saints, spotless.

"Okay, go back and wash the dishes, and you can start tonight's schedule." Zhu Ming swallowed the last piece of watermelon, clapped her hands and got up.

Lin Yao raised his head and glanced at him: "You? Washing the dishes?" How could he not believe it?

Candle tea held the fruit plate and quietly said, "Don't worry, there is a dishwasher."

Lin Yao: "..." He knew it.

This sea view room has no other advantages, except that it is big, it is still big.

There is an extremely spacious empty room on the first floor, which was temporarily converted into a practice room for the teams to rehearse and observe each other during the camp.After Zhu Ming came in, looking at the arrangement, she felt emotional, the attic is the smallest in the whole house, right?

The audience will not be able to see the rehearsal in the practice room for the next few days, so tonight's small battle is extremely precious.

Candle Tea leaned against the stereo, and Lin Yao leaned against his feet, connected to the stereo, and played opening music in the playlist.

"There is a piano and a drum in the next room." He waited boredly for the young man who was still playing a fierce board game to come in. "Why don't we play a ensemble some other day?"

"no problem."

As soon as Lin Yao finished speaking, he clicked on a song with a strong sense of rhythm.But the sound was not adjusted properly for a while, and Zhu Ming felt that half of his arm was numb due to the vibration.

He glanced back at the culprit.

Lin Yao stared straight at him with bright eyes.

"Want to fight?" He frowned, pretending to be fierce.

Lin Yao put down the phone, and unbuttoned his jacket slowly: "I think, let's make a five-minute call."

[Fight if you disagree? 】

【Fight!Fight! 】

[I want to hit the bed and play hee hee]

[Oh, don't fight for me! ! ! 】

【? ? ? 】

【Is that what your idols said about fighting? 】

Qin Huai and Ji Kejia were arguing for the limited edition, while scolding each other's pig teammates who pushed the door in from the outside, and were taken aback by the sight in front of them.

Legendary born stars and perfect idols are fighting in the practice room? !

The pas de deux last time is still endlessly looping in my mind, from the glue-like cooperation to the real provocation, it is really surprising and delighting.

There is no stage makeup, no beautiful costumes, and the casual and leisurely expression reveals an unconcealable unwillingness to admit defeat and a sense of victory.

"Damn it!" Qin Huai's jaw almost fell to the ground, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the group, "Sisters, come down quickly, if you miss the peerless spectacle, this village will not have this shop."

After making the voice, he turned his head and saw that Ji Kejia had just reported to his brother.

"Go in, don't block the door." She generously pushed Ji Kejia in, and sat down on the ground by herself, "I'll reserve a place for the sisters."

Ji Kejia was fascinated by watching the two gods fighting and dancing, so she also sat down after hearing this.

In the middle of the practice room, Lin Yao composes music in front of the mirror.

One beat and one movement, smooth and natural, seemingly careless, but the pace of the feet is indeed the control that the insider will admire.

[I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, after ten years of good food, I finally have the chance to see the live version of Brother Yao's practice room again]

[I still love Stage Haruka the most! ! !Although the actor Haruka is also very good, but after all, they are all skinny characters, and the stage Haruka is the most real.]

[It's not unfamiliar at all, the BM hidden dancer was so strong back then, I want to give Amway to the whole world! ! ! 】

[Suddenly want to cry, I haven't seen Brother Yao dance for so many years, it means that he should have been practicing in private and never gave up]

[I heard that Qiao Qiao is about to come back, can BM be reorganized in his lifetime? 】

[Don't think about it, your lead singer has already ruined his future after the group broke up, otherwise you want to see the three of them fit together? 】

[The past is over, we sincerely invite Brother Yao and Zhu Ming to debut as a group]

[The two of them can kill people just by cooperating, don't get together anymore, if others are still alive, everyone needs to eat! 】

At the end of an empty shot, Lin Yao tilted his head and looked at Zhuming provocatively.

Zhu Ming walked up to Lin Yao's side with her sleeves rolled up, laying on his earlobe, exhaling lightly into the sparkling earrings, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

With a snap of the fingers, the muscles moved in sequence from the fingertips to the forearm, and then to the upper arm.

"Grass." The candy almost fell out of Qin Huai's mouth, "Mr. Zhu is a pervert!!!"

Yin Ning just came in and sat down beside her: "What's wrong?"

Ji Kejia had a complicated expression on the side: "He memorized the impromptu dance that Teacher Lin Yao performed once."

It is a kind of provocation to be able to flip and jump in just one pass, and the details are not bad.

After the provocation, he completed his impromptu choreography in accordance with the rhythm, and the two sections connected smoothly without any sense of disobedience.

Lin Yao shook his head, raised his hand to take off his hat, brushed his hair, and accepted the challenge.

The two of them were like a solitaire, first re-jumping the part that the person in front skipped, and then adding their own part, the more they jumped, the more proficient they became, the more they jumped to the top...

"One is extremely talented, the other is extremely hardworking, whoever succeeds if they don't succeed." People came in one after another, and someone murmured while looking at the gorgeous scene.

Yu Keai frowned: "Work hard to the extreme? You mean Lin Yao?"

Qin Huai nodded and said proudly: "He said in previous interviews that he had zero knowledge of dance before joining the troupe. He spent tens of thousands of hours in the practice room, and every day besides regular contact, he had to dance extra. , He just gnawed from a zero foundation to the team's ACE, and hiding the dance burden is not just talk."

People always feel powerless when they are talented players, but in reality, they are not even one percent of hardworking players.

"Everyone is here?" The corner of Zhu Ming's clothes trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at the people sitting and standing, "Then let's start, who will come first?"

"There is a microphone here, and the lead singer can immediately find an opponent." Lin Yao said.

Just after the violent beating, a low gasp flowed from the microphone, and the sound of the subwoofer with its own reverberation made people's hearts rippling.

Zhu Ming's heart beat faster for no reason.

The young man with high spirits volunteered to step forward, and the free battle on the first day of the camp officially began.

And the two gods who moved everyone at the scene and in the live broadcast room shook their hands, closed the door to leave time for the younger generation, and left hand in hand.

[Don't, I haven't seen enough! 】

[Come back and come back to me! !I'll pay double the money, and I'll be a member for another year. Director Haiyin, I'm on my knees. Let's customize a show for these two. I can see death! ! ! 】

[What about people?I just went to the toilet and came back. Why did I search the live broadcast and didn’t see anyone? 】

【Mr. Zhu said he was going to take a shower】

[Is it the bathroom on the third floor? 】

【Yes】

【...Then why Brother Yao also went in? 】

【? ? ? 】

The author has something to say: Candle Tea: Huh?When did you come in?

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感谢在2020-04-0823:30:11~2020-04-0923:26:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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