rose with snow

When it was time for dinner in the evening, the program team called everyone to call it a day and go back.

The air time is over, and everyone still has something to say.

Most of the trainees are girls under the age of 20. Even if they mature earlier than their peers due to encounters, this maturity is limited. When there are more people, it is easier to get high.

But everyone also knows that they are not here for fun. After the relaxing practice time, they have to return to the state of being ready for battle, and seriously prepare for tomorrow's theme song grading.

The square dance event, Chi Ji Nai, lasted more than an hour on June 6, but everyone discovered its role.

Let everyone be less nervous, create stalks for the program group, and get shots and stalks for the students, especially Wan Jiao...

The most important thing is that today is the first day of collective life for the trainees. It allows everyone who is not familiar with each other to talk and laugh at will, and the distance between them has been shortened a lot.

It is said that Director Wu, who ran away with his sister-in-law and was murdered, saw the changes and said to Shi Zhi privately:

"Song Yingshi's mind is very active."

Director Wu focused on the talent show and didn't like to try to gain a lot of money. He didn't know the specific background of Song Yingshi, and insisted that she left Shi Zhi's relationship. At this time, this compliment is really thinking so.

Shi Zhi nodded and said: "She is very good at being a human being, she doesn't flirt with vulgarity, and she even gives Wanjiao and the others a hand."

The trainees were clear in their hearts, and Song Yingshi's popularity seemed to be getting better and better.

However, it is also because of her good personality that she is popular. There is no need to worry about this kind of thing too clearly. In short, the result is good.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Children raised in different families are different. Looking at Song Yingshi, she is definitely a smart person, at least she has nothing to say about her emotional intelligence.

No wonder the family doesn't trust their program group to support it. It turns out that the children themselves have the ability.

Director Wu said: "Look at it more recently, and circle the key points of the first clip."

Shi Zhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know."

The two of them didn't mention Song Yingshi again.

Because after today, to be precise, it started from the initial rating, and the focus of the first issue was definitely indispensable to Song Yingshi.

The directors went back to hold a small meeting after dinner to prepare for tomorrow's rating, arrange the scene, and communicate with the mentors about the process.

The practice classrooms on the second floor are all reserved for trainees.

Except for the staff on duty in the monitoring room, under the bright incandescent lights on the second floor, Heng Jier and Ren Lang Laifang watched all this silently.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, only the trainees rubbed their shoulders and pushed open the door of the classroom, leaving one after another, the number of them was very small.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the trainees walked out in small groups, yawning.

The long-haired girl shouted to the people in the classroom without looking back:

"I'll go back first. If you practice for a while, you will go back to the dormitory. If you continue to practice, your knees can't stand it, you know?"

At one o'clock in the morning, Lu Xuewen put Tao Qin and Yu Sheng's shoulders, and was "framed" out in a very weak state.

Yu Sheng was so sleepy that she wiped away tears, and scolded her: "Lu Xuewen, get down for me and go by yourself!"

Tao Qin faltered: "I'm going to fall too..."

Lu Xuewen: "I don't, I don't—why do you hit someone, Yu Sheng? Hey, the short arms can't hit, can't hit, are you angry?"

Half an hour later, Rong Yi turned her shoulders and came out of Class A classroom, closed the door, leaned back against the door, and muttered to herself:

"The two devils... have gone back, I can still grow taller, I can't stay up late, and I won't compare with them."

After convincing himself, Rong Yi looked back at the door behind him, and walked slowly towards the elevator.

……

In the classroom of Class A at two o'clock in the morning, Song Yingshi and Huai Xu were still there.

They have already exchanged all the help they can provide to each other during the day.

At this time, they were in the same classroom, and they each perfected and improved little by little according to their own understanding of performance, striving to move towards the perfect standard.

Different styles and different understandings, they can't help each other, they tacitly don't disturb each other, and focus on being themselves.

After Rong Yi left for more than 40 minutes, Song Yingshi finally felt that it was almost done.

While drinking water, she watched Huai Xu's practice and couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

Huaixu didn't commit any of the problems she and Huaixu had mentioned, and no matter how she looked at it, the degree of completion was very high.

Song Yingshi glanced at the watch.

It's almost three o'clock.

Huai Xu is prone to illness due to excessive fatigue, but the loss outweighs the gain.

She looked at Huai Xu who was still practicing:

"Are you okay? We should go back."

Huai Xu didn't speak, but looked out the window.

This is not an urban area, there are no high-rise neon lights, it is dark outside the window, and there are few stars.

Song Yingshi retracted her gaze and said tentatively:

"You don't want to go until dawn."

Huai Xu didn't speak, but his expression was obviously moved.

Song Yingshi vetoed it with one vote: "Don't even think about it, go, go back to sleep with me."

She hugged Huaixu's arm skillfully, even hanging on Huaixu's body too much, and walked out of the classroom.

In the bright corridor, Song Yingshi dragged Huaixu along while reaching out to cover her eyes:

"Let's go, let's go, don't look back..."

On both sides of them, the lights of the practice classroom have not yet been extinguished.

The night is twinkling, except for the few stars in the sky, there are also dreams that strive to shine.

At the White Tower Base, the trainees went through the initial rating and the preparation of the theme song in just two days, which was hasty and fulfilling.

They handed in all their mobile phones, and they didn't know that the official blog of Chunye had just finished a new wave of publicity on the Internet.

From June 6st, in order to celebrate the official launch of the program, the official blog generously took out close-up materials of the fans who were waiting to be fed.

The videos of several people were put together into a Weibo and posted together. This time, it took two days to post, and it was not finished until the 2nd.

As soon as the official blog was launched, the fans' carnival began.

To say that this material is really well done.

Although the theme is a close-up of the hands, it is not limited to the idea of ​​"shooting the whole picture with hands". Instead, through this theme, while showing the beauty of the body parts, the trainees can show their respective talents.

Not to mention those musical instruments, they are dazzling.

There are four or five people who play games and kill randomly. The trainees are pleasing to the eye from the face to the hands, and they kill all directions in the game.

The fans yelled that the female wild king is in love with love, and they also came up with the idea of ​​letting these trainees form a five-row gang to form a wild king group to debut on the spot. The circle program group ordered them to do it immediately.

Soon, the marketing account picked up the materials of the trainees and divided them into several very interesting categories:

There is no musical instrument team that I can't, the No. [-] game takes you to fly team, the calligraphy and painting team, the finger dance team, and the incomprehensible team.

Curiosity will always prompt humans to click on the last collection.

As a result, they saw a trainee named Tao Qin standing in front of the table, throwing up five rings in his hand, then stretched out his fingers, swishing and poking in the air.

The movement was dazzling, and when she stopped, all the rings were strung on her fingers.

"Acrobatics???"

"I'm fucking in awe."

"The second ring from top to bottom, ask for the same ring as tb."

They see the second video.

A trainee named Lu Xuewen held a comb and a pair of scissors:

"In life, every time I go to the barber shop, I have to fix my bangs after a week or two, which is troublesome and expensive. Today I will teach you how to trim your own hair. Do you think my hairstyle is pretty? I usually do it myself , so you can completely trust my skills, come on, keep up with my movements, let's put our hair first..."

Lu Xuewen explained step by step in detail, and the camera was pushed on her hand holding the haircut scissors, it was like a zoomed-in teaching.

She was very serious, and she didn't mean to pretend to be a sand sculpture in a joke at all, so... the picture looked even more sand sculpture.

"She seemed to really want to teach us."

"School is useless."

"...One thing to say, the cut is really not bad, I believe her mullet head was trimmed by herself."

After watching the two videos, netizens already have a full understanding of incomprehensible trainees.

Even if in the next video the trainee is shaking flowers, or crushing boulders on his chest, or driving a tractor by the side of the road, they will not be surprised.

Perhaps these trainees came out of acrobatic troupes and beauty and hairdressing schools to find employment again!

But never expected that Wan Jiao in the third video, she cooks directly.

Wan Jiao held the emerald green cabbage leaves in both hands, and said heartily:

"Have you ever eaten Northeast rice buns? Haven't you? Then I'll show you, don't blink."

Everyone who was about to eat was angry.

"You know what to eat when you eat and eat, what is your specialty! Hurry up and feed your wife (open mouth)"

"It seems that you are the most outrageous, fan #thumbs"

"I have the same talent as Spice Girl, so I = Spice Girl."

……

As soon as Jing Xuan heard that the official blog had released materials, she rushed to Weibo as soon as possible.

At a glance, the screen is full of various hand photos.

Long, short, thick, thin, white and soft, with prominent joints...

Jing Xuan almost blushed.

This... this is too sexy!

She couldn't wait to find Xiao Aidou's share.

Hee hee hee Song Ying Shihuai Xu I'm here I'm here I'm here let me see your...

Hey, what seems wrong?

Jing Xuan found out that the hand photos of her two idols were actually taken together!

Double happiness comes so quickly?

Without further ado, Jing Xuan clicked on the video.

The background of the video looks like a magnificent living room of a wealthy family. Song Yingshi, who appeared first, was wearing a white suspender skirt with a pure white mink fur shawl on her arm. She has long curly hair and bright makeup. She is a typical wealthy daughter.

The wealthy daughter Song Yingshi was barefoot, huddled behind the sofa, and walked out cautiously.

The camera zooms in on her hand.

Her hands are well-proportioned, and her two sides are in the shape of thin-strap high-heeled shoes, and her oval nails are trimmed with light pink sequins, which are exquisite and compelling.

As if she was afraid of being discovered, Song Yingshi walked out like a cat.

When she was about to cross this area, she shrugged her nose triumphantly and hummed silently, as if to say "who else can control me".

At this moment, Yi Tu Jie's cold, slender and powerful hand fell on the top of her head, causing her hair to collapse and her body to freeze.

Song Yingshi froze, unwilling to bite her lip, she moved slowly and looked to the right.

Huai Xu appeared in the camera.

She was wearing a platinum tailored shirt and a black mermaid skirt. Her hair was fluffy and rolled up, with broken hair on the sideburns. She was mature and charming, but she was cold and her temperament became more and more unattainable.

Huai Xu left the video conference in his notebook, sat on the sofa, and smiled slightly at Song Ying:

"Where are you going?"