Brothers want to take me solo every day

"Wait, stop."

Ji Ningzhi didn't know how many times the dance teacher called to stop. The price of practicing to form muscle memory is numbness to loss of senses. He walked to the side to rest, limp on the ground, with his hands resting on the ground, panting uncontrollably, sweat dripping from his body. His Adam's apple slipped into his collar.

"It still doesn't feel right," the dance teacher looked at the video of their dance, "Jiang Menglin, how did you learn how to manage facial expressions, come and see for yourself."

Having been scolded countless times by the dance teacher, Jiang Menglin has already formed a conditioned reflex. As soon as someone speaks, he walks over on his own initiative. After watching for a while, he is even amused by his expression.

"Still laughing," the dance teacher said with a straight face and a stern tone, "Do you know how many days are left until the press conference? The dancing is uneven, and the expressions are not well managed. Look, who else is dancing for a few beats besides you? ?”

Jiang Menglin stopped laughing for a second, and apologized honestly, with a sullen tone, "I'm sorry, teacher."

Listening to the dance teacher's admonition, Luo Huayang sat down next to Ji Ningzhi, handed him a bottle of mineral water and complained in a low voice, "Brother Jiang has no foundation in dance, and he hasn't practiced his basic skills yet, and the teacher is too strict." Bar."

Ji Ningzhi listened intently to the teacher's speech, and when he heard his complaint, he casually said, "I think what the teacher said is quite reasonable."

Seeing his surprised face, Ji Ningzhi patiently explained, "Being a trainee's life is much more difficult than this. During the day, besides going to class, you just practice. If you don't do anything well, you will be scolded, and if you don't, you will be eliminated directly. Many of them People who have practiced for many years have no chance to make a debut, so it is only natural that teachers have higher demands on us.”

It is precisely because they thought that several of them were not traditional trainees, not used to this kind of life, and coupled with the training from scratch, it is inevitable that there will be a psychological gap, which Ji Ningzhi can also predict.

Luo Huayang rubbed his nose embarrassingly. He had a good relationship with Jiang Menglin. He wanted to say a few words for him, but he felt that what Ji Ningzhi said was reasonable, so he couldn't think of anything to refute him.

Instead, Tong Jian sat down on the other side of Ji Ningzhi, lifted his clothes and wiped the sweat on his forehead, nodded, "The life of a trainee is indeed much more difficult than this, most of the time I don't know what I'm working hard for , the dark days can't be seen at a glance, and sometimes it's quite hopeless."

Ji Ningzhi rolled his eyes, "But I was quite happy before. The seniors were very kind and took good care of me, so those days were not difficult for me."

When he was in Chaoxing Entertainment, because he was more obedient, the teachers liked him very much, and the seniors also took good care of him.

I remember a senior once told him that sooner or later he would have the opportunity to shine on his own stage and be seen by more people.If it weren't for the encouragement of his seniors, he might have given up on being a trainee and went home to continue his studies.

The two were actually not very close. Tong Jian looked into his sparkling eyes and laughed a bit. He used to be a loner in Shengfang, and he hardly had any friends. He got through everything by himself. I can't understand his mentality of making fun while suffering.

Over there, after being scolded by the dance teacher, Jiang Menglin covered his head with a towel and sat in a corner alone to digest.

It stands to reason that Shi Yifeng, as the captain, should go over to comfort him at this time, but his relationship with Jiang Menglin is really mediocre, and whatever he said in the past seemed to be mocking, it was not easy to go over to persuade him for a while.

Remembering Manager Song's instructions, Ji Ningzhi took a bottle of unopened mineral water and walked over to him, touched his arm, "Are you okay, Brother Jiang."

Jiang Menglin took the mineral water, raised his head, and gulped down half of the bottle.

He has never been scolded like this by anyone other than his brother in his life. The first half of his life has been smooth sailing, and his family has grown up with support. This is the first time he has encountered such a big setback. It would be a lie to say that he is not discouraged.

It’s just that he also knew that the dance teacher was not wrong. After watching the video, he could see the gap between him and the others. Like him, Gao Yi’ang was a little lacking in dancing, but he was the lead singer and had a high-pitched blessing. Obvious shortcomings.

The dance teacher of the EP's title song chose a relatively simple choreography (dance arrangement) for them, but his position is very close to Tong Jian's. Compared with professionals, it contrasts with his not dancing well enough.

Tong Jian's hip-hop dance is greatly influenced by the old school genre. He has a solid foundation in dancing and dances very steadily. He can learn new dance moves as soon as he learns them. When he compares them, his mentality collapses.

Ji Ningzhi, "Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Menglin didn't want to talk now, so he waved his hand casually, "Don't comfort me."

"I didn't mean to comfort you, what I meant was that the teacher told us to continue practicing."

As soon as Jiang Menglin raised his head, he met Ji Ningzhi's eyes. Ji Ningzhi was born with almond eyes, and his eyes were clean and clear. "Brother Jiang, if you don't practice, the gap between you and everyone will only get bigger and bigger."

This simplest truth was realized when he was faced with the huge pressure of being almost eliminated several times before and wanted to give up altogether. No matter what others say, it is better to do it in a down-to-earth manner.How much effort an idol has put in, when he stands on the stage, fans can see it.

He stretched out a hand and spread out his white palm with clear lines in front of him, "Do you want me to pull you?"

Jiang Menglin looked at him for a few seconds, shook his head, got up from the ground, threw the towel aside, patted the ashes on his body, and said in his usual lazy tone, "Why do you have the nerve to let my brother pull me, continue Bar."

Ji Ningzhi withdrew his hand with a smile, just in time to meet Gao Yiang who was watching coldly.

Among the six, Gao Yiang is the most amazing one. He is like an outsider who is outside the group. When he is not practicing, he is alone in the corner, but the teacher can't find fault with his singing and dancing. Can fully consider leaving a place for teammates.

Just now after Jiang Menglin was scolded by the teacher, he had been paying attention to this side silently. Now he cheered up again when he saw the person, and he glanced at Ji Ningzhi without any emotion, and looked away unhurriedly.

Ji Ningzhi looked at him curiously again, and ran back when he heard the teacher call his name.

The live broadcast time is not full yet, so we have to continue.

Ji Ningzhi held the live broadcast pole, stood at the door of 203 and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came to open the door. The door of 202 next door opened, and Tong Jian, whom he had just met just now, poked his head out, "Shi Yifeng is not here, Jiang Menglin should be in [-] practice room upstairs."

Ji Ningzhi quickly smiled at him gratefully, and went to the third floor with the live broadcast pole.

The sound of footsteps came from the small practice room. Ji Ningzhi stood at the door of the practice room and peeked in through the upper window.

Jiang Menglin is still practicing the dance of the chorus. That part is the most difficult part of the whole song. The movements are intense, difficult and exhausting. However, he does repeated movements in front of the mirror, correcting his improper movements over and over again. The place.

Ji Ningzhi observed secretly for a while, and found that he was very focused on training, so he lowered his voice to the phone and whispered, "Why don't we go in and disturb him."

[Is it Brother Jiang? Is it Brother Jiang? Is it Brother Jiang?I'm about to cry, when have I seen Brother Jiang so desperately. 】

[u1s1, Brother Jiang has a good figure, I'm hungry. 】

[Zhizhi is afraid of disturbing Brother Jiang's practice? 】

Before Ji Ningzhi could say anything, the door of the practice room was suddenly opened. Seeing him, Jiang Menglin raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Are you coming to practice too?"

Ji Ningzhi shook his phone, "I'm broadcasting live, come say hello to everyone."

Jiang Menglin twitched the corners of his mouth at the camera, and raised his hand without sincerity, "Hi everyone."

[Okay, I'm not moved anymore, I'm relieved to see Brother Jiang is still such a dog. 】

Ji Ningzhi followed him into the practice room, and asked casually, "How is the practice going?"

Jiang Menglin sat down on the ground, stretching his long legs wantonly, with his hands propped on the floor behind him, looking up at him, "What else can I do, just like that."

Ji Ningzhi sat down next to him, "You have made great progress during this time, and the dance teacher praised you today when you are not here."

"Oh?" Jiang Menglin felt strange, "What are you praising me for?"

Ji Ningzhi's expression was honest and honest, and he did not explain a single word, "The dance teacher praised you for learning quickly, and you have evolved from stiff wood to dancing wood."

Jiang Menglin twitched the corners of his eyes, endured it but still couldn't help complaining, "...Is this a compliment?"

【Hahahaha I'm going to die of laughter from Ji Ningzhi, why is my brother so honest. 】

[There is a feeling of natural white cutting black 2333. 】

[Brother Jiang, have you seen it!Your biggest black fan is your brother! 】

"Take a break."

Ji Ningzhi was thinking about how to relieve his pressure, and suddenly asked, "How about I tell you a story, have you ever heard the story of the big pig saying that there is no such thing as the little pig?"

"No." Jiang Menglin was unprepared for a while, and after looking at him for a few times, he realized something when he saw the clear smile in his eyes. He was speechless for a few seconds, and couldn't help laughing, "It's too childish, isn't it?" .”

"Then I'll give you another chance," Ji Ningzhi rolled his eyes restlessly, remembering the stalk he just saw on Weibo some time ago, and said quickly, "A family of four, father, mother, Daughter, wife, who is not related to me by blood?"

Jiang Menglin was more vigilant this time. After staring at him for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled and uttered two words with a funny ending, "wife."

Ji Ningzhi, "..."

Ji Ningzhi was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that he had dug a hole for himself.

Jiang Menglin was extremely vindictive, and thought his reaction was amusing, and refused to let him go easily, and kept asking, "Is that right, wife?"

Sentences are just right, very subtle.

[Why is the atmosphere getting increasingly anxious? ? ? 】

【Looks like suddenly became a little gay......】

【I!The first clever branch of the gas regiment!Strength pit yourself! 】

[Zhizhi, didn't you have fun playing around just now?Why dare not answer this time hahaha. 】

The onlookers who eat melons said that they are very satisfied with this overturned car and want to see more.

The author has something to say: You have a brain teaser, mom and dad always attack, who is not related to me by blood?