My boy group debuted to go bankrupt
Chapter 95
095.
At the end of the intermittent song, Alice looked at Ye Nanzhong expectantly, regardless of the band-aid that was loosened on her hand, "How is it?"
"Hmm..." Ye Nanzhong nodded with difficulty, "I've improved a lot from the previous two days..."
At least there was no horrible sawing sound like the night before.
At noon that day, Ye Nanzhong asked Class F to dance the adapted piece. Those students learned the dance seriously. The best ones were picked out, they were the main dancers on this stage, they taught the chorus parts that were omitted before, and the more difficult dance moves, they seldom practiced until nine o'clock in the evening before disbanding, and naturally there was no time for a break at noon let go.
The students were so tired that they felt drowsy after eating. They climbed into bed and went to bed without waiting for the lights to turn off after washing. Almost none of them had the energy to do other things, and some didn't even dry their hair.
For Ye Nanzhong, the difficulty was so-so, mainly because he couldn't stand the sweat all over his body, so he came back to take a shower first, cleaned himself up, and evened out the wrinkles on the sleeves of his shirt. Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable, so I used styling water for half an hour to get my hair styled.
Ye Nanzhong used to be more clean than ordinary boys. When he was a student, he would supervise the people in the dormitory to clean up the dormitory, but he didn’t get to the point of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He thought he stayed for filming "Murder Without Suspects" habit.
Jiang Zhengyang, the leading actor in this play, would clean up his body every time after killing someone, without leaving any traces for another personality to discover. This habit was brought into his life by him. Reflecting this, I also filmed a few scenes where he arranges his clothes.
Ye Nan is always very serious when doing something again, and naturally he will deliberately cultivate the small movements and habits of the people in the play, so that he can get into the play better.
So even though he had been away from the set for several days, this little habit was still brought out by him.
After fixing his hairstyle, Ye Nan looked at himself in the mirror. Although he was only wearing simple clothes, he looked clean and tidy. He raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and lowered his head to arrange the bottles and cans on the bathroom table according to their size. So line up.
dong dong dong-
"Brother Ye, it's your meal." Sister Zhang, who was in charge of the logistics of the program group, shouted outside.
Ye Nanzhong frowned and looked at the things on the table, took a slight breath, forced himself to walk quickly and opened the door, and took a heavy lunch box in front of him, which looked bigger than those in the dining car .
He held the belt in one hand and supported it in the other, showing a polite smile, "Thank you, Sister Zhang, next time I'll eat by myself."
Probably the cafeteria has changed contractors. This time, the food in the cafeteria is too sweet and tastes good. Those who are used to it feel pretty good, but those who are not used to it secretly hide in the dormitory and order takeaway. The guests this time, two locals from Kyoto, two foreigners, and the remaining two from Sichuan and Chongqing, are all not very appreciative of sweet dishes.
The program group had no choice, so they started to take out three meals a day and add supper in the middle of the night to make up for it.
Ye Nanzhong chooses to take a shower after rehearsal every time, and catches up with the meal distribution after the shower. He has no chance to taste the dark sweet dish that has been turned down by the teachers.
He is really sorry.
Sister Zhang, who was in charge of serving meals, was a middle-aged woman in her 40s. She had also been in the entertainment industry for a long time. She had seen all kinds of people. Among the judges, she still liked the young man in front of her the most.
He is good-looking, famous and has no pretensions. He also speaks in a harmonious manner and looks like he has no temper. Sister Zhang, who always advocates talking less and doing more, will inevitably say a few more words when she sees him: "You're welcome, our team has too much money. I’ve gone, I’m not short of your meal. This is Lishuixuan’s salted duck and rice bowl, I also ordered you a small stir-fry and soup, eat it while it’s hot!”
"The taste is really good, very authentic, you should eat more." Sister Zhang said as she pushed the dining car away, and it seemed that she was going to deliver meals to other tutors.
Ye Nanzhong waved to her, and watched her leave before closing the door and entering. He first put the heavy boxed lunch on the coffee table, tidied up the rest of the sink, and washed his hands before coming over to unpack the boxed lunch .
Four dishes and one soup plus a beef rice bowl can be said to be very rich.
Ye Nanzhong had just started eating when the door was knocked awake again. This time it was Alice with a guitar on her back and the supper she just got from Sister Zhang in her hand.
"Here." Alice handed the supper to Ye Nanzhong, smiling brightly, "Bribe. Teacher Ye teach me more, don't think I'm annoying."
Ye Nanzhong belatedly remembered that he hadn't taught her how to play the piano today, touched her neck and turned to let her in, looked at the second takeaway, which was quite thick, and smiled helplessly: "If you give it to me I can't finish it either."
"Give extra meals to your students."
The change of the competition system of "Little Superstar" puts more emphasis on selection. There are six classes in AF, and the allowance is calculated according to the individual ranking of the class. The higher the ranking, the more the allowance, and vice versa.This is also reflected in the meal. The No.1 January allowance of Class A allows him to eat sizzling steak for breakfast. Class F is the last one. He can only eat a bowl of rice for breakfast, and he can’t afford to add [-] yuan egg.
It is said that this is the system introduced by Korean trainees, Ye Nanzhong is noncommittal.
"Then I'll thank you for them." Ye Nanzhong didn't object, picked out his own amount and added it to the rice bowl, packed most of the remaining dishes and put them in the refrigerator, planning to bring them to the students at noon tomorrow We have extra meals.
"Have you practiced the first half of the song I taught you yesterday?"
Because Alice just wanted to practice a song, Ye Nanzhong did not systematically start with knowing various instruments and choosing a guitar, but only taught her the things that must be understood, such as tuning, gestures for playing the piano, and plucking strings. Then I started to teach her to the piano score.
Her sheet music is a relatively standard guitar sheet music, and Ye Nan re-teached it without any pressure. She taught half of it in just three days, and asked her to practice the first half first, and then teach the rest after practice.
"It's time to check the results, are you ready?" Ye Nanzhong looked at her half-jokingly.
"Listen to it." Alice said holding the guitar, and under Ye Nanzhong's guidance, she found various devices and plugged them in, and then began to make seals—no, she started playing.
A buzzing sound rushed into Ye Nanzhong's ears, shaking the duck meat picked up with chopsticks back into the bowl.
"Wait..." You didn't tune your voice!
Then Ye Nanzhong's voice was drowned in Alice's piano playing cotton, she was immersed in it, unable to extricate herself, enjoyment was written all over her face.
The terrifying sound of sawing wood mixed with a screaming sound woke up the members of class F next door. They were sleepy, sleepy and frightened, and surrounded the door of Ye Nanzhong's room, not daring to knock on it. door, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Ms. Ye, is there a big mouse in your room?"
Alice stopped playing the piano in vain, and the sound of the big mouse stopped abruptly.
This incident hit her quite hard. After Ye Nanzhong taught him all the playing methods, she held back and practiced for two days, and finally practiced a little decently.
Although intermittently.
Unskilled, understandable.Ye Nanzhong thought about it and affirmed Alice, "If you practice for a few more days, you will become more familiar with it."
"Yes." Alice smiled.
The two came out of the dance practice room of class F, and Alice had to go to class D to have a look. Ye Nan was sweating again, feeling sticky and greasy, and rushed back to take a shower. When passing downstairs in the dormitory, he heard someone There was a slight sound, and he turned his head to look over. In the dark night, there was a shadow sitting on the wall.
Ye Nan approached with heavy footsteps, and the other party was sitting on the wall with his back facing him, looking up at the sky, his hair was too long tied into a small braid, and the clothes on his body were more casual. From a distance, he could smell the smell of smoke, as well as the small curses that attracted him.
"Lu Ying?" Ye Nan raised his eyebrows and called out.
"His uncle, what the hell is going on?!" Lu Ying cursed, biting a cigarette and turning her head, the impatience on her face turned into "Damn it" the moment she met Ye Nanzhong's expression.
"Brother Ye?!" Lu Ying was startled, her first reaction was to take the cigarette out of her mouth and wipe it out on her fingertips, then she found herself still sitting on the wall, trying to get down in a panic, but her foot slipped, Almost fell off on his head.
Fortunately, he was agile and quick to react. He hooked the wall with his backhand and kicked his feet, and landed on the grass without any mistakes.
He held his hands high, raised his chest, raised his head, raised his hips, and retracted his abdomen, like a gymnast who has completed difficult movements. He showed it left and right, and hummed triumphantly, "I'm so handsome!"
"..." Ye Nanzhong looked at him speechlessly, and calmly put away his movements and gestures to rush out, "What are you doing?"
Lu Ying scratched her cheeks, blinked her eyes guiltyly, "Just, look at the stars and think about life?"
"Do you see stars in the sky?" Ye Nanzhong looked at him intently, "What's the matter?"
"..." Lu Ying lowered her head and touched her neck, and said something awkwardly, but Ye Nanzhong couldn't hear clearly, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "Huh?"
Lu Ying was shocked in an instant, and the words flew out of her head, "I've been threatened!"
"... Huh?" Ye Nanzhong was at a loss for a moment, then scanned Lu Ying in disbelief, measured his strength, and asked sincerely, "Are you sure the other party is threatening you and not you threatening him?"
"So I'm this kind of person in your heart?!" Lu Ying's eyes widened in disbelief, and she forgot all her fear and annoyance just now.
Ye Nanzhong thought for a while, nodded, and spoke out the facts, "Didn't you threaten Mingming to move the dormitory when you were recording the show?"
Lu Ying pursed her mouth and firmly refused to admit it, "How can I be a threat? I told him in a nice voice, but he even threw away my suitcase!"
A hundred eggs were smashed into his box, ruining all his clothes and pants, so he had to ask Chu Yunyu to borrow clothes for those days, because other people's clothes were too big!Now Chu Yunyu's clothes are too big for him!
Lu Ying remembered her status as the shortest in the whole group, pouted and hummed aggrieved and unconvinced.
Ye Nanzhong observed that he had escaped from the previous emotions before taking him back to the dormitory and asking him to explain everything.
"It's the one from Class A named Lu Jianyu... You know that I usually don't shut up when I talk, so I just said it casually. I didn't know he could record!"
Ye Nanzhong had a strong impression of Lu Jianyu, because this person was originally from Class B, and he was a quasi-C after Park Baolin's observation, but before he had time to say anything, he was suddenly promoted to Class A. Ducks can fly, and Park Baolin was so angry that she went to the program team to argue, but the program team only said that the results of the previous promotion competition were wrongly arranged.
"What's wrong, I think it's stuffed with money." Park Baolin complained bitterly at that time, her eyes rolled to the sky.
It was the first time Ye Nanzhong had seen such a sudden change in the middle of the rehearsal, so he inevitably remembered the name, but he was training in class F every day, and he had to teach Alice when he had time, so he could only go there when he had a little time Inquiring about the opponent's news, fighting wits and courage with Park Baolin, so I didn't pay much attention to this Lu Jianyu.
Now it seems that this child is not a good person.
Ye Nan touched his chin again and asked Lu Ying, "What did you say?"
Lu Ying took out her mobile phone, fiddled with it, and released a recording from the chat history:
——"I am the C position of EM!"
——"Yunyu, he's too young, haha, seriously, if it wasn't for Ye Ge to help him, he would definitely be finished by now. What's the use, oh, he cooks delicious food, better than my nanny The cooking tastes much better, Ang, that’s for sure, why are we still looking for a nanny when he’s here? Are you sick?”
——"Xu Jingcheng? He's just a scumbag, he can do nothing but dance."
——"Obviously the sense of presence is not high, his sense of variety is not good, his temper is so-so, and sometimes he is not very good."
——"One head is taller, the altitude line in the team, I stand with him and he must not have a camera, because I am the C position!"
——"The vice-captain has a smiling face and a tiger, sometimes scarier than Brother Ye. He likes... likes to put on facial masks, and acts like a ghost at night. He almost sent me away several times. Follow Ran? Impossible, follow Ran How can Shi have a future with us. Of course, both of them have a hahaha."
——"Tucao Yege? Wow, are you too courageous? How dare you pluck the hair on the tiger's butt? Yege is the last existence in our team!"
beep.
The recording ended here, and the dormitory fell into silence.
Ye Nan looked at the anxious Lu Ying for a long while, reached out his hand to press the temple that couldn't hold back the jump, and sat on the sofa, gritted his teeth slightly, "Lu Xiaoying, you are really good!"
In this entire recording, there are not many words, and every sentence is interpreted as melons, comparing Chu Yunyu to a nanny, saying that Xu Jingcheng is a waste wood, Wang Mingming is a stranger and playing big names, Li Xunyi's passer-by, Song Jinxin He was gloomy, and easily confirmed the rumors of his team bully.
As long as anyone with a heart thinks about it a little bit, the whole group of EM will be dragged into the water.
"Sentences can make people catch them, how on earth did you do it?" Ye Nan glared at Lu Ying.
Lu Ying thought about it seriously, "Maybe this is...a talent?"
Ye Nan twitched the corner of his mouth again: "...Am I praising you now?"
Lu Ying hesitated, "Why don't you boast and scold again?"
"Then what, it should be detailed, combine work and rest, a stick and a date..."
Lu Ying watched Ye Nanzhong's face getting darker and darker, swallowed, and sang tremblingly, "If you still love me, please scold me softly, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't say too much many……"
"..." Ye Nan opened the door again, and only sent him a word, "Exit this stage."
The author has something to say: Lu Xiaoying: I am the one who loves you the most, how can you let me be sad!
Brother Ye: Come on, go to the tiger's head!
--------
Xiao Yingzi had to pay a small price for not keeping her mouth shut.
I went to a meeting today, and I will make up for the missing updates tomorrow!Make up for it!I bet on Lu Xiaoying's mouth!
At the end of the intermittent song, Alice looked at Ye Nanzhong expectantly, regardless of the band-aid that was loosened on her hand, "How is it?"
"Hmm..." Ye Nanzhong nodded with difficulty, "I've improved a lot from the previous two days..."
At least there was no horrible sawing sound like the night before.
At noon that day, Ye Nanzhong asked Class F to dance the adapted piece. Those students learned the dance seriously. The best ones were picked out, they were the main dancers on this stage, they taught the chorus parts that were omitted before, and the more difficult dance moves, they seldom practiced until nine o'clock in the evening before disbanding, and naturally there was no time for a break at noon let go.
The students were so tired that they felt drowsy after eating. They climbed into bed and went to bed without waiting for the lights to turn off after washing. Almost none of them had the energy to do other things, and some didn't even dry their hair.
For Ye Nanzhong, the difficulty was so-so, mainly because he couldn't stand the sweat all over his body, so he came back to take a shower first, cleaned himself up, and evened out the wrinkles on the sleeves of his shirt. Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable, so I used styling water for half an hour to get my hair styled.
Ye Nanzhong used to be more clean than ordinary boys. When he was a student, he would supervise the people in the dormitory to clean up the dormitory, but he didn’t get to the point of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He thought he stayed for filming "Murder Without Suspects" habit.
Jiang Zhengyang, the leading actor in this play, would clean up his body every time after killing someone, without leaving any traces for another personality to discover. This habit was brought into his life by him. Reflecting this, I also filmed a few scenes where he arranges his clothes.
Ye Nan is always very serious when doing something again, and naturally he will deliberately cultivate the small movements and habits of the people in the play, so that he can get into the play better.
So even though he had been away from the set for several days, this little habit was still brought out by him.
After fixing his hairstyle, Ye Nan looked at himself in the mirror. Although he was only wearing simple clothes, he looked clean and tidy. He raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and lowered his head to arrange the bottles and cans on the bathroom table according to their size. So line up.
dong dong dong-
"Brother Ye, it's your meal." Sister Zhang, who was in charge of the logistics of the program group, shouted outside.
Ye Nanzhong frowned and looked at the things on the table, took a slight breath, forced himself to walk quickly and opened the door, and took a heavy lunch box in front of him, which looked bigger than those in the dining car .
He held the belt in one hand and supported it in the other, showing a polite smile, "Thank you, Sister Zhang, next time I'll eat by myself."
Probably the cafeteria has changed contractors. This time, the food in the cafeteria is too sweet and tastes good. Those who are used to it feel pretty good, but those who are not used to it secretly hide in the dormitory and order takeaway. The guests this time, two locals from Kyoto, two foreigners, and the remaining two from Sichuan and Chongqing, are all not very appreciative of sweet dishes.
The program group had no choice, so they started to take out three meals a day and add supper in the middle of the night to make up for it.
Ye Nanzhong chooses to take a shower after rehearsal every time, and catches up with the meal distribution after the shower. He has no chance to taste the dark sweet dish that has been turned down by the teachers.
He is really sorry.
Sister Zhang, who was in charge of serving meals, was a middle-aged woman in her 40s. She had also been in the entertainment industry for a long time. She had seen all kinds of people. Among the judges, she still liked the young man in front of her the most.
He is good-looking, famous and has no pretensions. He also speaks in a harmonious manner and looks like he has no temper. Sister Zhang, who always advocates talking less and doing more, will inevitably say a few more words when she sees him: "You're welcome, our team has too much money. I’ve gone, I’m not short of your meal. This is Lishuixuan’s salted duck and rice bowl, I also ordered you a small stir-fry and soup, eat it while it’s hot!”
"The taste is really good, very authentic, you should eat more." Sister Zhang said as she pushed the dining car away, and it seemed that she was going to deliver meals to other tutors.
Ye Nanzhong waved to her, and watched her leave before closing the door and entering. He first put the heavy boxed lunch on the coffee table, tidied up the rest of the sink, and washed his hands before coming over to unpack the boxed lunch .
Four dishes and one soup plus a beef rice bowl can be said to be very rich.
Ye Nanzhong had just started eating when the door was knocked awake again. This time it was Alice with a guitar on her back and the supper she just got from Sister Zhang in her hand.
"Here." Alice handed the supper to Ye Nanzhong, smiling brightly, "Bribe. Teacher Ye teach me more, don't think I'm annoying."
Ye Nanzhong belatedly remembered that he hadn't taught her how to play the piano today, touched her neck and turned to let her in, looked at the second takeaway, which was quite thick, and smiled helplessly: "If you give it to me I can't finish it either."
"Give extra meals to your students."
The change of the competition system of "Little Superstar" puts more emphasis on selection. There are six classes in AF, and the allowance is calculated according to the individual ranking of the class. The higher the ranking, the more the allowance, and vice versa.This is also reflected in the meal. The No.1 January allowance of Class A allows him to eat sizzling steak for breakfast. Class F is the last one. He can only eat a bowl of rice for breakfast, and he can’t afford to add [-] yuan egg.
It is said that this is the system introduced by Korean trainees, Ye Nanzhong is noncommittal.
"Then I'll thank you for them." Ye Nanzhong didn't object, picked out his own amount and added it to the rice bowl, packed most of the remaining dishes and put them in the refrigerator, planning to bring them to the students at noon tomorrow We have extra meals.
"Have you practiced the first half of the song I taught you yesterday?"
Because Alice just wanted to practice a song, Ye Nanzhong did not systematically start with knowing various instruments and choosing a guitar, but only taught her the things that must be understood, such as tuning, gestures for playing the piano, and plucking strings. Then I started to teach her to the piano score.
Her sheet music is a relatively standard guitar sheet music, and Ye Nan re-teached it without any pressure. She taught half of it in just three days, and asked her to practice the first half first, and then teach the rest after practice.
"It's time to check the results, are you ready?" Ye Nanzhong looked at her half-jokingly.
"Listen to it." Alice said holding the guitar, and under Ye Nanzhong's guidance, she found various devices and plugged them in, and then began to make seals—no, she started playing.
A buzzing sound rushed into Ye Nanzhong's ears, shaking the duck meat picked up with chopsticks back into the bowl.
"Wait..." You didn't tune your voice!
Then Ye Nanzhong's voice was drowned in Alice's piano playing cotton, she was immersed in it, unable to extricate herself, enjoyment was written all over her face.
The terrifying sound of sawing wood mixed with a screaming sound woke up the members of class F next door. They were sleepy, sleepy and frightened, and surrounded the door of Ye Nanzhong's room, not daring to knock on it. door, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Ms. Ye, is there a big mouse in your room?"
Alice stopped playing the piano in vain, and the sound of the big mouse stopped abruptly.
This incident hit her quite hard. After Ye Nanzhong taught him all the playing methods, she held back and practiced for two days, and finally practiced a little decently.
Although intermittently.
Unskilled, understandable.Ye Nanzhong thought about it and affirmed Alice, "If you practice for a few more days, you will become more familiar with it."
"Yes." Alice smiled.
The two came out of the dance practice room of class F, and Alice had to go to class D to have a look. Ye Nan was sweating again, feeling sticky and greasy, and rushed back to take a shower. When passing downstairs in the dormitory, he heard someone There was a slight sound, and he turned his head to look over. In the dark night, there was a shadow sitting on the wall.
Ye Nan approached with heavy footsteps, and the other party was sitting on the wall with his back facing him, looking up at the sky, his hair was too long tied into a small braid, and the clothes on his body were more casual. From a distance, he could smell the smell of smoke, as well as the small curses that attracted him.
"Lu Ying?" Ye Nan raised his eyebrows and called out.
"His uncle, what the hell is going on?!" Lu Ying cursed, biting a cigarette and turning her head, the impatience on her face turned into "Damn it" the moment she met Ye Nanzhong's expression.
"Brother Ye?!" Lu Ying was startled, her first reaction was to take the cigarette out of her mouth and wipe it out on her fingertips, then she found herself still sitting on the wall, trying to get down in a panic, but her foot slipped, Almost fell off on his head.
Fortunately, he was agile and quick to react. He hooked the wall with his backhand and kicked his feet, and landed on the grass without any mistakes.
He held his hands high, raised his chest, raised his head, raised his hips, and retracted his abdomen, like a gymnast who has completed difficult movements. He showed it left and right, and hummed triumphantly, "I'm so handsome!"
"..." Ye Nanzhong looked at him speechlessly, and calmly put away his movements and gestures to rush out, "What are you doing?"
Lu Ying scratched her cheeks, blinked her eyes guiltyly, "Just, look at the stars and think about life?"
"Do you see stars in the sky?" Ye Nanzhong looked at him intently, "What's the matter?"
"..." Lu Ying lowered her head and touched her neck, and said something awkwardly, but Ye Nanzhong couldn't hear clearly, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "Huh?"
Lu Ying was shocked in an instant, and the words flew out of her head, "I've been threatened!"
"... Huh?" Ye Nanzhong was at a loss for a moment, then scanned Lu Ying in disbelief, measured his strength, and asked sincerely, "Are you sure the other party is threatening you and not you threatening him?"
"So I'm this kind of person in your heart?!" Lu Ying's eyes widened in disbelief, and she forgot all her fear and annoyance just now.
Ye Nanzhong thought for a while, nodded, and spoke out the facts, "Didn't you threaten Mingming to move the dormitory when you were recording the show?"
Lu Ying pursed her mouth and firmly refused to admit it, "How can I be a threat? I told him in a nice voice, but he even threw away my suitcase!"
A hundred eggs were smashed into his box, ruining all his clothes and pants, so he had to ask Chu Yunyu to borrow clothes for those days, because other people's clothes were too big!Now Chu Yunyu's clothes are too big for him!
Lu Ying remembered her status as the shortest in the whole group, pouted and hummed aggrieved and unconvinced.
Ye Nanzhong observed that he had escaped from the previous emotions before taking him back to the dormitory and asking him to explain everything.
"It's the one from Class A named Lu Jianyu... You know that I usually don't shut up when I talk, so I just said it casually. I didn't know he could record!"
Ye Nanzhong had a strong impression of Lu Jianyu, because this person was originally from Class B, and he was a quasi-C after Park Baolin's observation, but before he had time to say anything, he was suddenly promoted to Class A. Ducks can fly, and Park Baolin was so angry that she went to the program team to argue, but the program team only said that the results of the previous promotion competition were wrongly arranged.
"What's wrong, I think it's stuffed with money." Park Baolin complained bitterly at that time, her eyes rolled to the sky.
It was the first time Ye Nanzhong had seen such a sudden change in the middle of the rehearsal, so he inevitably remembered the name, but he was training in class F every day, and he had to teach Alice when he had time, so he could only go there when he had a little time Inquiring about the opponent's news, fighting wits and courage with Park Baolin, so I didn't pay much attention to this Lu Jianyu.
Now it seems that this child is not a good person.
Ye Nan touched his chin again and asked Lu Ying, "What did you say?"
Lu Ying took out her mobile phone, fiddled with it, and released a recording from the chat history:
——"I am the C position of EM!"
——"Yunyu, he's too young, haha, seriously, if it wasn't for Ye Ge to help him, he would definitely be finished by now. What's the use, oh, he cooks delicious food, better than my nanny The cooking tastes much better, Ang, that’s for sure, why are we still looking for a nanny when he’s here? Are you sick?”
——"Xu Jingcheng? He's just a scumbag, he can do nothing but dance."
——"Obviously the sense of presence is not high, his sense of variety is not good, his temper is so-so, and sometimes he is not very good."
——"One head is taller, the altitude line in the team, I stand with him and he must not have a camera, because I am the C position!"
——"The vice-captain has a smiling face and a tiger, sometimes scarier than Brother Ye. He likes... likes to put on facial masks, and acts like a ghost at night. He almost sent me away several times. Follow Ran? Impossible, follow Ran How can Shi have a future with us. Of course, both of them have a hahaha."
——"Tucao Yege? Wow, are you too courageous? How dare you pluck the hair on the tiger's butt? Yege is the last existence in our team!"
beep.
The recording ended here, and the dormitory fell into silence.
Ye Nan looked at the anxious Lu Ying for a long while, reached out his hand to press the temple that couldn't hold back the jump, and sat on the sofa, gritted his teeth slightly, "Lu Xiaoying, you are really good!"
In this entire recording, there are not many words, and every sentence is interpreted as melons, comparing Chu Yunyu to a nanny, saying that Xu Jingcheng is a waste wood, Wang Mingming is a stranger and playing big names, Li Xunyi's passer-by, Song Jinxin He was gloomy, and easily confirmed the rumors of his team bully.
As long as anyone with a heart thinks about it a little bit, the whole group of EM will be dragged into the water.
"Sentences can make people catch them, how on earth did you do it?" Ye Nan glared at Lu Ying.
Lu Ying thought about it seriously, "Maybe this is...a talent?"
Ye Nan twitched the corner of his mouth again: "...Am I praising you now?"
Lu Ying hesitated, "Why don't you boast and scold again?"
"Then what, it should be detailed, combine work and rest, a stick and a date..."
Lu Ying watched Ye Nanzhong's face getting darker and darker, swallowed, and sang tremblingly, "If you still love me, please scold me softly, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't say too much many……"
"..." Ye Nan opened the door again, and only sent him a word, "Exit this stage."
The author has something to say: Lu Xiaoying: I am the one who loves you the most, how can you let me be sad!
Brother Ye: Come on, go to the tiger's head!
--------
Xiao Yingzi had to pay a small price for not keeping her mouth shut.
I went to a meeting today, and I will make up for the missing updates tomorrow!Make up for it!I bet on Lu Xiaoying's mouth!
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