After staring at the mirror for a long time, Pei Ji stretched out his five fingers into his hair and brushed them randomly a few times, pursed his lips and changed a few angles in front of the mirror, still a little uncomfortable with the red hair.

Ding Chuanyan and Song Mingfei's hair hasn't been done yet, so he can only wait here for the two of them.

Since they haven't had any activities for a long time, their own image management is a little slack, and with the performance going on stage tomorrow, Ding Chuanyan suggested that everyone should do a hairstyle and dye their hair.

But this red hair was unexpected by Pei Ji.

Originally, he didn't want to dye his hair, but when Mr. Tony saw his face, he was amazed and said that it was a waste of his face if he just cut it and didn't dye it.He kept promoting a hair dye in the store to him, and assured him that he would definitely look good after dyeing it. If he didn't look good, he jumped out of their store and died on the street on the spot.

This shop is on the first floor of the street, jumping down is only a dozen centimeters of steps, Pei already doesn't want to get dirty.

But unable to withstand the enthusiasm of Ding Chuanyan and Song Mingfei, Pei Ji finally gave in.

He couldn't tell what kind of red it was on his head, but Pei Ji thought it was a bit like carmine, a dark red pigment in traditional Chinese paintings, and a bit like blush red, and there was a bit of orange in the dark red under the sun.

Quite a white color.

Pei Ji has been an idol for more than ten years, and he has changed his hair color to make up a palette, but he has never tried this kind of red.

It might be quite eye-catching on the street.

Ding Chuanyan and Fang Yanxi on the side were dumbfounded.Pei Ji's face was originally small and delicate, with delicate features and fair skin, but it seemed to be whiter with the red color, especially his eyes, which were as bright as crystals just fished out of the water.

Their brother Pei has finally regained the title of the face of internal entertainment.

"Hurry up, both of you."

There were not too many people in the store, but those who passed by would look at Pei Ji, he was a little uncomfortable.

He didn't wear a hat when he came, so he took Ding Chuanyan's hat to cover his hair and half of his face, nestled in the corner and waited for the two of them while watching the dance video.

Ding Chuan said that he would dye it gray, saying that gray suits his handsome face; Song Mingfei said that he would dye it tea green, Pei Ji admired him, he was worthy of being a tea boy.

Fang Yanxi was still in school as a minor, so they didn't bring him here, they couldn't spoil the kids.

It was really time-consuming to dye their hair, and by the time the three of them finished it and returned home, it was already dark.

The three of them stood in the aisle and before they took out their keys, Song Qi came out of the elevator.

"Hey," Song Qi saw the three of them, "The paints have long legs and fled?"

Song Mingfei gave Song Qi a blank look, "You don't understand fashion."

No matter how Song Qi looked at the green lump on Song Mingfei's head, he didn't think it was fashionable, but he felt that the heart of a child was quite big.

Ding Chuanyan also glared at Song Qi.

On the contrary, Pei Ji was a little embarrassed, and held the hat to the side of his head to reduce his sense of existence.

Song Qi also noticed Pei Ji, his eyes chased him, and he could vaguely see some red hair protruding from the side of the hat, which was quite white.

"How about it?"

Seeing that Song Qi's eyes fell on Brother Pei, Song Mingfei directly pulled Pei Ji to him, "The red hair our Brother Pei dyed looks good!"

Pei Ji buried his head even lower and coughed uncomfortably.

After watching it for a few seconds, Song Qi commented seriously: "It's pretty good."

On the company business car.

Pei already leaned on the seat and listened to the song with his eyes closed, and the three of them were also lying on the back of the seat with their eyes closed.

There was a performance today, and the four of them went to the practice room to practice for a long time last night, and they didn't go to rest until early in the morning.

It's ridiculous to say that, Pei has discovered that their hp group has not had a single song of their own since their debut. Basically, every time they perform, they sing other people's songs and dance other people's dances.

Even for this performance, the show organizers designated other people's repertoire for them to perform.

Is the company so poor that they can't even release a song for them?Pei already thought it was ridiculous, regardless of the quality of the songs whether they were made by famous teachers or not, the problem now is that they didn't have any at all.

The so-called debut was just to send the four of them to appear in a variety show with no splash.After that, there were no more resources for them, and even if there were, they were just small programs.

Good kids, let the company spoil them like this, and blame them for not making money, and send them to the bed of capital.

The more he thought about it, the angrier Pei Ji felt. He wanted to contact Fang Yanxi's brother Fang Zhiyan tomorrow, but he was so angry that he immediately sent a text message to Fang Zhiyan.

Unexpectedly, a phone call came from the opposite side, Pei Ji shook his hand and answered the phone.

"Is it Pei Ji?" There was a chuckle on the other side of the phone, with a warm voice, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Ah."

Pei has heard someone called 'Fang Lu' on the other end of the phone, and his tone was soft, for fear of disturbing him: "Are you busy?"

"Well, I'm quite busy," Fang Zhiyan teased, "I have to appease the client even if I'm busy."

His younger brother Fang Yanxi also told him about their termination of the contract, and also said that he would give their captain his contact information.

Fang Zhiyan thought about the text message full of exclamation points just now, and thought that Fang Yanxi's captain should be a very hot-tempered person, but he didn't expect that when he made a phone call, he looked like a meek little sheep.

"Don't worry, didn't you make an appointment for tomorrow?" Fang Zhiyan comforted him, "Don't be too anxious about the lawsuit, you have done enough."

"Xiao Yan often compliments me on you." Fang Zhiyan laughed again, not the kind of contemptuous smile, but approval.

Pei already hummed a little embarrassedly.

"Xiao Yan said that you have a performance today, come on, see you tomorrow."

"Thank you." Pei already hung up the phone, feeling much relieved.

When he arrived at the scene, Pei already found that there were quite a lot of people. He thought that Sister Wang would not be so kind to give them the opportunity to act, but he still misunderstood Sister Wang.

This is the press conference site of a popular mobile phone brand. Although it is a temporary outdoor stage, it still looks quite luxurious and of a high standard.

Some fans have arrived one after another, as well as artists invited by the organizer, Internet celebrities, etc. The people invited by the organizer are all sitting in the front row, while the fans are sitting in the back row, holding big light signs in their hands.

Pei Ji took a few glances, and there were none of their brands present, but some other artists present here and there, and the one with the most brands was called Horizon.

After saying the name several times, Pei Ji suddenly realized that something was wrong.

horizon.

Horizon isn't this the protagonist group? !

Pei has transmigrated into the book to become the control group, and the real protagonist group of the book is this horizon.

After passing through, Pei Ji also paid more or less attention to some news about this group, but because he had never met and belonged to a different company, Pei Ji felt that there was no threat to them, so he did not pay any more attention to this group. group dynamics.

Did not expect to meet here now.

……

To prepare for the opening performance of the meeting, Pei Ji didn't have time to think about it.They were called backstage by the organizer, ready to ask them to make up and change clothes.

Costumes are prepared by the organizer, but makeup artists need to bring their own.

Of course Pei Ji's company wouldn't hire a makeup artist for them, so Pei Ji and the others didn't plan to put on makeup anyway.Because men don't need much makeup, of course, except for very heavy stage makeup.

"Brother Pei, this dress is so ugly." Song Mingfei muttered dissatisfiedly while holding the clothes handed over by the organizer.

Just this clothes, not as good-looking as the private clothes they wore today, just a simple black shirt and black pants.

Ding Chuanyan and Fang Yanxi were also somewhat dissatisfied.

It's not that they want to look good in it, but that the costume is really perfunctory, and the stage performance may not be good at that time.

"Back-up dancer, what else do you want to look good in?"

A sharp and harsh voice mixed with sarcasm pierced the silent dressing room.

Four men came in through the door.

Pei Ji lowered his eyes, if he guessed correctly, they are horizon.

"What backup dancer?" Fang Yanxi twisted her face.

"It seems that some people don't know yet." A man wearing a brand-name private suit and a peaked cap approached them: "You came to perform today, and you are supporting us as dancers."

"Of course the backup dancer should wear simple clothes, otherwise how can I steal the limelight from the protagonist?"

"do not talk."

A man in the horizon sternly stopped the man in the peaked cap, "I'm going to change my costume for the show, and if you talk too much, I'll throw you out."

The man with the peaked cap stuck out his tongue and returned to the line.

The four of them sat in front of the mirror with a makeup artist, and began to prepare for makeup. The clothes to be changed later were also ready to hang on the hangers beside them. The styles were exquisite and designed, and they looked very high-end. I don't know how many times better than the black shirts in their hands.

Pei already stood where he was, with a cold expression on his face.

He said, Sister Wang would never have such a good intention to give them such a good opportunity casually.

It turned out that they were asked to come over to serve as backup dancers for the protagonist group.

Fang Yanxi was young, her mouth was pursed, and tears were about to burst from her eyes.

They are quite confused, but they have never been wronged like this.If he had known from the beginning that they were here as backup dancers, he wouldn't have felt so uncomfortable.

What made him uncomfortable was that he thought he was the protagonist, but ended up being reduced to a supporting role.

Pei Ji gritted his teeth. In the same space, there are also boy groups, but there is such a big difference.

The gorgeous clothes hung on their hangers, and Song Mingfei held a simple black shirt in his hand.

They sat on the chairs with their eyes closed and asked the makeup artist to put on makeup for them, and Ding Chuan said that they were naked.

They will come on stage later to enjoy the eyes and cheers of the fans, while Fang Yanxi and the others will stand behind to accompany the dancers, unknown to everyone.

Pei already clenched his fists.

Today he understands how much bitterness is contained in the words don't bully the young and poor.

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