Tian Tuan aspirations [entertainment circle]

The FIRST team has experienced a small friction, after overcoming it together, the training efficiency of the whole team has steadily improved, and the tacit understanding on the stage is getting better and better.

Finally, before the rehearsal day came, all the stages were run-in.

According to the original plan, they set aside two days to try to complete four rehearsals before the official stage came.

As a result, after actually standing on the stage, the six big boys performed more perfectly than one, and the whole rehearsal went extremely smoothly, completing five rehearsals for an unprecedented time.

On the eve of the official performance, with the help of specially invited staff, everyone changed into costumes and completed the final confirmation stage together.

Back at the residence, everyone was so excited that they couldn't sleep.

"It's finally the day, I'm so excited!" A Miao hugged the soft pillow in her arms, rushed over and pulled Vigo's sleeve frantically.

"Lie down when you're excited, don't tear my clothes, I'm the only clean long-sleeved piece!" Vigo pressed his head, forced A Miao down, twisted his neck and complained to Wu Hua, " Brother Xiaohua, please take care of him!"

"Tomorrow is going to be officially on stage. You two are still arguing here in the middle of the night, don't you know you should go to bed early?" Mrs. Wu walked over, her eyes wandered between them, she sighed and her face was full of helplessness, " Viggo, lie down too, and I'll put a mask on for you."

As he spoke, he took out two masks as if by magic.

Vigo and A Miao were shocked when they saw the packaging.

Ah Miao: "Damn it! Isn't this that expensive mask? It costs hundreds of dollars a piece!"

Wu Hua unwrapped the package, brushed away the thin bangs on his forehead, and flicked hard on his forehead, "How many times have I told you not to be rude, can't you control me?"

Vigo watched his movements closely, and asked worriedly, "Brother Xiao Hua, where did you get the money?"

Wu Hua: "I'm not like you guys. I spend as much as I have in my pocket. I've been outside for six years, and I always have some savings. Besides, I was able to get the salary of a backup dancer when I was on stage. When I left from country V, the company also compensated me. Some."

"Even so, it's too wasteful for you to buy such an expensive mask?" Vigo still disagreed.

Wu Hua put the mask on A Miao's face, rubbed it professionally, and said casually, "I'm abroad, and many seniors would spend money on maintenance before going on stage. How can such a just-needed thing be considered a waste? "

Viggo: "Can it be the same? We can't make that much money performing."

"Indeed. But you can't just slack off just because you can't make much money. We are idols, and we must show our best form on stage." Wu Hua took care of A Miao, wiped her hands, and handed Vigo a Eyes, "It's your turn, lie down."

"No, no, no! I'll do it myself!" Vigo quickly waved his hand and refused.

Wu Hua: "Shy?"

Viggo said awkwardly, "I'm not shy. You're quite tired, so I can't trouble you all the time."

"Pfft—" Wu Hua laughed suddenly, squinting her eyes and said, "Now I feel like I'm bothering you? What did you do?"

Vigo coughed in embarrassment, "You are young and ignorant..."

"Let me tell you, you're not very old now." Wu Hua pressed Vigo down, suppressed his protest with force, and coaxed him to say, "Be good, you've caused me enough trouble, it's not bad. point."

"You..." Vigo opened his mouth.

"Shut up." Wu Hua took out the mask, "I'll put a magical sticker on you that can't speak."

"Hahahaha!" A Miao next to her didn't hold back, burst out laughing, and then yelled in a drawn-out tone, "Ah! My mask is cracked! Brother Xiaohua~"

"Wait a minute." Wu Hua stretched out her hand and stroked his hair.

A Miao cried and said, "You rubbed all over my hair."

"Hahahaha!" Vigo's mask also cracked with laughter.

Wu Hua was so angry that she knocked on their foreheads twice, and shouted angrily, "Lie down and don't move!"

"As ordered!"

January is approaching, and another year's calendar will be completely turned over.

During the New Year's Day of this year, the National University's Centennial Anniversary will be held. The students in the school are very much looking forward to it, and specially spare time to participate in the celebration.

Before the event started, everyone was talking about the celebration.

"I remember that in the past two years, the celebration of the university next door was wonderful, and many celebrities were invited to help out. Can we regain the limelight this year?"

"No way, I haven't heard of any celebrity coming to our school."

"Huh? What about the school celebration? Can't all the students perform by themselves?"

"I heard from the teacher in the literature and art department that we invited a boy group for the school celebration."

"Boys?"

"It's the troupe that always performed in the small square two months ago."

Hearing this news, most of the students showed a lack of interest and lack of interest.

"The school is too stingy, and even the school celebration has to be spared. We will be laughed at by the school next door if we invite people from the side of the road to perform."

"I was looking forward to it, alas, why not stay in the dormitory and sleep."

"It seems that this year's school celebration is not very interesting, why don't we go out for dinner?"

At the same time, there was another small group of students who were surprisingly excited.

"Really? My brother is going to perform on stage?"

"Get the batons ready, you can't use the flashlight this time!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm looking forward to the school celebration. I heard that this is their debut stage. I really want to hear their debut song soon."

"Their names are also registered on the program schedule, FIRST, this name is very impressive, and I will be a fan of FIRST from now on."

"Add me one!"

The school celebration performance venue is in the auditorium of the National University.

The auditorium is usually used for freshman speeches, graduation ceremonies, or some large-scale public classes. In rare cases, it will be used for performances, and there is no way to accommodate all students.

The National University has a total of 500 students, including graduate students, and the auditorium can only hold [-] people when it is full. There is definitely no way for everyone to enter.

In order to solve the seat problem, the school printed admission tickets in advance. Students who want to participate can apply to the counselor or class teacher.

After knowing that the performers were brought back by the principal from the side of the road, most of the students were not interested in the performance.It was not until the day when the school celebration started that more than 500 tickets were applied for. Most of them were students who had watched the performance in the small square, and many of them brought their own cheering sticks. They were full of expectations for their stage.

However, a small number of people look forward to it, which is not enough to fill most of the vacancies.

Before the performance started, the student union set up a table and stood outside the auditorium with the remaining tickets, inviting students who were coming and going to go in and have a look.

"Do you want to go in?" asked the boy who received the ticket.

"Anyway, we have nothing important to do. Let's go in and have a look. After all, it's our centennial celebration."

"Welcome very much!" The student union sent out another ticket, full of emotion.

It's a pity that there are only a few students who are kind and considerate like this.

Many people had arranged their schedules for New Year's Day early and hurried past the auditorium, not intending to waste time on it.

Seeing that the performance is about to start, and more than half of the tickets have not been sent out, the first classmate is a little worried.

"What should I do? There is still a TV station coming to interview today."

"No way, we've tried our best." The companion shrugged and handed the remaining tickets to him, "I'll leave the rest to you. I'll go to the show first."

"Huh? Are you interested in acting?"

"I wasn't interested in it at first, but I sneaked a look backstage just now. The six boys are more handsome than the other, and the costumes are very good-looking. I'm looking forward to it~"

It gets dark early in winter, just after six o'clock, the sky is already a little dark, the night is slowly falling, and there are bits and pieces of white snow floating in the sky.

The screen outside the auditorium lit up, ready to broadcast the stage performance inside in real time.The students passing by in front of the screen stopped and looked up curiously, wanting to see what kind of monster the school pulled over from the side of the road.

On the screen, the stage lights came on, and the big boys in uniform singing uniforms stood in a row, bowing to the audience.

The photographer moved across everyone's faces, all with charming expressions on their faces, with starlight in their brows and eyes.Even through the screen, it can glow and heat on cold winter nights.

"Hi everyone, we are boy group FITST!"

This sentence, which has been rehearsed thousands of times, can finally be shouted out in front of everyone.

"Next, we will present our debut work, 'FIRST'."