'Son, did you see the helicopter?How about it? '

After entering the waiting room, Song Zhiyu hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and as expected, he received a kkt from Song's mother, with a cool emoji wearing sunglasses.

Mother Song really got him this support?

Song Zhiyu was deeply moved, sent a kowtow emoji and put down the phone. After all, there was still a lot of preparation work for them to do.

They are still rookies on the first day of their debut. There are many things waiting for them to do. They have to visit their seniors and say hello to the boy group in the same waiting room...

Song's father and Song's mother can change dormitories for them and find the best teachers, but they can't use their privileges to do something for them. After all, they have to experience some things themselves before they can understand.

It was only when Song Zhiyu followed Song Haofan to knock on the doors of each practice room that he realized how much he had gained under the protection of his family over the years. He always thought that he didn't bother his family's relationship much, and never paid attention to it. Now it seems that, Even the amiable smiles of the so-called big brothers and uncles concealed various capitalist relationships.

Feeling a little complicated for a while.

Song Zhiyu sighed silently in his heart, but fortunately there was no time to think about it, they were about to go to the rehearsal.

The first stage in life, "m! Countdown" allowed them to perform two songs, which is flattering to say the least.

However, the stage of "wearebulletproofpt.2" requires all members to show their abs. Song Zhiyu really doesn't have it. It's not because he's lazy, but because he really can't go to the gym.

When he was young and frivolous, he also found a personal trainer to train some muscles. As a result, after the first day of class, he felt pain all over his body, and he couldn't walk straight after getting up the next morning. I can feel the pain in the muscles of the legs, not to mention the abdominal muscles and arms, which caused him to lie at home for a week before he could live normally, so he swore from then on that he would never I went to the gym, let him jog, it's really hard to gain muscle.

So for the sake of beauty, several Cody fell into deep thought.

"How about we paint him with contouring powder and highlighter?"

"That's a little fake..."

"Shouldn't it be obvious?"

Song Zhiyu was very humiliated when he heard it from the sidelines: "Please stop false propaganda, sisters!"

So Song Zhiyu came on stage with his ordinary figure, but fortunately his face and height were placed there, even if he didn't have abdominal muscles, he could still cause the fans in the audience to scream.

In fact, the audience were all fans of other artists, and their fans only accounted for a small part, but the cheers of these people were not inferior to the speakers of the program group, at least Song Zhiyu could hear them clearly on stage.

It feels pretty good.

He admitted that he thought it was interesting to debut at the beginning, and wanted to experience a different life. After all, this life is so long, and he wanted to live a more colorful life. For absolute excitement, he came to bighit.But here, it really changed his mind.

He fell in love with hiphop here, met a group of like-minded people, and had a group of very understanding teammates. In his eyes, his debut has become different, and it has become the thing he most wants to accomplish in his life.

Song Zhiyu was wearing the costume of "nomoreDream" and picked up the microphone. The cold-looking person turned into a rapper with an unfriendly look in his eyes.

Probably the appearance is quite bluffing, at least the fans in the audience were bluffed by Song Zhiyu's unique temperament, and they didn't forget to express their feelings while screaming: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !"

Song Zhiyu on the stage heard this, his foot slipped, and his ankle just sprained like that. Wet.

But he still remembers his character design, cold people can't cry in front of the camera!

So Song Zhiyu had to take a few deep breaths, barely resisting the urge to cry. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to change to the next formation, his sprained ankle hurt again, like a needle prick. Even the state of calming down just now was in vain.

Fortunately, he didn't stand in the front, but stood in the second row, and his younger brothers could help him block it. Song Zhiyu could only silently pray in his heart that the camera would not take pictures of him, and let him cry alone quietly.

But he was wrong, he has such a face, he is the first thing the camera director remembers, and he naturally likes to shoot more of him, and occasionally cuts a close-up of his face, so Song Zhiyu's crying appearance is still photographed went in.

The eyes were red, and became moist and clear, the original fierce feeling was gone, unexpectedly there was a kind of fragile beauty.

Looking at the camera that was almost parallel to his line of sight, Song Zhiyu was even more sad, it was over, it was over, he was being photographed just like that, can he keep his aloof image?

This sadness lasted until the end of the pre-recording. After stepping off the stage, Song Zhiyu wiped his tears with the paper Cody gave him, and looked at Song Haofan cautiously: "Brother... I really didn't deliberately destroy people."

Song Haofan is used to it: "It's okay, this is beyond your control."

Song Zhiyu sighed: "Can you talk to the director and record it again? I'm sure I won't cry anymore!"

Song Haofan listened, nodded after pondering for a moment, then turned to look for the director.

The others had already wiped off their sweat, "Brother, are you alright?"

"What happened just now? Why are you crying?"

"Is it serious? Do you need to take medicine? Brother Shizhen seems to have taken medicine."

Song Zhiyu: "I accidentally sprained my foot just now."

I thought it would be said, after all, without his mistake, they could go back to rest after the first pass of the stage recording, but unexpectedly, the younger brothers just sighed and comforted him instead.

"It's okay brother, you have tried your best."

"That's right, the sprain hurts so much, it's pretty good that I can hold back at the beginning!"

"Brother, just pay more attention next time. If the ankle is not taken care of, it will easily swell up, and the habitual sprain will be even more troublesome. Brother, you should apply some ointment after you go home."

Song Zhiyu was deeply moved, and was about to give his younger brothers a hug, but Song Haofan grabbed his clothes from behind: "What are you doing? The director agreed to record it again, pack up and go back to the stage."

The eight people didn't dare to delay, and immediately went back against the clock. The second time the recording was even better, especially after Song Zhiyu cried, the slightly reddish eyes and nose were even better than before.

On the way back to the waiting room, Song Zhiyu was still a little worried: "The director probably won't release the scene of me crying?"

Jin Shuozhen patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Of course not, we will still perform on this stage when the time comes, and we will definitely show the live broadcast."

Usually when returning to the stage to perform two songs, because the styles of the two stages and costumes and props will be different, the idols will choose to only perform on one stage during the live broadcast, and the other stage will take the form of recording and broadcasting. The two capitals will be pre-recorded because they are afraid of temporary problems during the performance. The director team can also choose to cut to the pre-recorded stage to save the scene, so Jin Shuozhen comforted Song Zhiyu in this way.

Although Song Zhiyu thought the same in his heart, he still couldn't help but blame himself. After all, this was an accident that could have been avoided, and he was still not professional enough.

Therefore, during the live broadcast, Song Zhiyu was very serious and did not allow himself to be affected by some voice-overs.

On the stage, eight young and handsome boys danced neatly and sang sonorous and powerful lyrics. Even if they were just newcomers on the first day of their debut, they caused quite a stir in the music industry.

Since this month's data package had already been exceeded, Song Zhiyu chose to catch up on sleep and endured it until he got home before clicking on naver to search for their own news.

However, after seeing the real-time hot search interface, Song Zhiyu really wanted to poke his eyes, so it would be better not to search!

Hot search No.1: ice Song Zhiyu

No.2: BTS

No.3: Song Zhiyu God Cries

Well done!This rubbish director really cut the less than two-second shot into it!

Song Zhiyu took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then directly clicked on the third trending search term.

- ah ah ah ah ah he cried he cried he cried

-Damn it, I'm going to cry too. How can someone cry so beautifully?

- Sure enough, good-looking people are good-looking no matter what

- These eyelashes are so long, woo woo woo woo

-I was a cool guy before, but now I’m so pitiful when I cry, my heart breaks when I cry

-But seriously, what brand is this eyeliner and eye shadow?You don't take off your makeup when you cry so much?

Among all the comments that feel sorry for him, Song Zhiyu rarely saw the comment about the eye makeup brand, so he had no choice but to like it directly, sent this comment up one, and then personally replied to the brand at the bottom .

Now that the footage has been released, he can only remedy it like this!I hope everyone's attention will be diverted away by the eyeliner!

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