The girl group's character can't be collapsed

the next day.

Qin Mian, who had a plaster cast on her right hand, did not know that she not only missed practice, but also missed a feast of fried chicken. With her straight little finger up, she scooped a spoonful of chicken soup called "carefully cooked" but actually "heated for takeaway".

I don't know if it's "measuring the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain", but in Qin Mian's view, the few people in front of her are too attentive.

"You..." Qin Mian put down the bowl, "Lack of money?"

Song Panxia looked away and tried to whistle, but failed.

Wu Qingya said firmly, "Quiet!"

Song Panxia, ​​who was eating fried chicken without telling the tough guy, covered Wu Qingya's mouth guiltily: "I think you are short-hearted."

Qin Mian was sure in an instant, and she really had something to hide from her.

"If my solo session is canceled, it's no big deal." She said as nonchalantly as possible.

"Ah, why did you cancel it?" Wu Qingya didn't understand why.

Song Panxia was taken aback: "Did you hurt your brain besides your hands?!"

Wu Qingya hugged her head: "Brain, shock, shock!"

Qin Mian: "..."

Why was she injured and suffered mental torture.

Qin got up in a hurry, and walked out the door without saying a word, she desperately needed a change of air.

"Hey, you haven't finished your chicken soup, I bought it for 56 yuan and 3 cents!"

Wu Qingya wanted to chase after her, but was held back by Song Panxia.

"Don't stop her, let her go."

Song Panxia made Ai Ai's fists with both hands, and placed them under her chin, as if she were a girl praying.

"Now she is the most vulnerable, only love can nourish her dry heart."

Wu Qingya and Song Panxia are full of chicken soup, not listening to poetry.

Wu Qingya: "It's such a waste to throw away, I'll drink it."

Mao Yu: "I deducted the takeaway money directly from the tour fare."

Song Panxia: "Ah, this is love!"

While Qin Mian was recuperating, Mao Yu took over the job of washing her hair without hesitation.

Qin Mian's vision is that she is lying on her back in the bathtub, and Mao Yu gently massages her scalp, but the reality is that Qin Mian is sitting on a small plastic bench, bending her head and propping her head on the bathtub.

Mao Yu took the shower and dashed forward.

"All right."

Neither romantic nor considerate, Qin Mian rubbed her hair with a towel with one hand depressed.

"Am I stupid?"

"quite handsome."

"what?"

Mao Yu pressed her hand on the towel.

"You look so handsome protecting me."

Qin Mian raised her head abruptly, her ears trembling.

"Can you say that again."

"I say……"

Mao Yu removed the towel.

"It's time to dry your hair, or you'll catch a cold in a while."

Qin Mian muttered dissatisfiedly: "That's not what you just said."

Mao Yu threw the hair dryer into her arms.

"Blow, head, hair!"

The gauze is removed after New Year's Day.

Although I have imagined countless New Year's Eve scenes during the night talk, when the day is infinitely approaching, the girl's season is running around in various performances, showing her face online and offline. He waved goodbye to them.

Before the end of the year, they even released a follow-up song right in time to consolidate their popularity and launch a final sprint for this year's best newcomer award.

The heavy gauze curtain was drawn to block the sunlight outside, Mao Yu turned on the phone amidst Qin Mian's soft snoring.

In addition to the popularity, the wallet has also increased a lot.

Mao Yu looked at the fees for the second settlement, and was somewhat taken aback. Ordinary people would not be able to earn that much money in their lifetime.

She contacted her sister, and donated half of the money to charity, and asked her to help save the other half.

My sister was taken aback by her generous writing.

"Is the money hot? You have to spend it all."

Mao Yu said, "I know it well."

"That's not what I mean," my sister said with a headache. "Doing charity is indeed a good way to increase your popularity, but you don't have to pay so much by yourself. You can apply for a publicity fee from the company and donate in your name."

Mao Yu: "No, I'm simply giving back to the society."

The elder sister choked: "Your ideological consciousness is quite high."

"It's okay," Mao Yu said, "I have one last word with you."

My sister asked warily, "What do you want to buy again?"

Mao Yu smiled slightly.

"Happy New Year."

My sister was stunned for a while, then couldn't help shaking her head: "You."

The new year has come.

Girls' Season received an invitation to perform at the Asian Music Festival, and won two nominations for Best Female Idol Group and Best Newcomer of the Year.

After getting off the plane, the members of the group could hear the screams of the fans from a long distance away. They called them everything, Zai Zai, Nu Goose, and what was even more outrageous was that someone called Mao Yu Husband.

Mao Yu pushed the suitcase and took the lead, and the bodyguards beside him all looked as if they were facing an enemy.

Those passers-by at the airport who didn't know Girl's Season watched the battle, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures and search.

Even though she has been picked up by fans many times, Wu Qingya still feels unbelievable that there are so many fans who love her from all over the world.

"Didn't it take half an hour for us to announce that we will arrive in City M? So many people have already gathered, aren't they busy?"

Song Panxia said: "No matter how hard it is, you can't suffer your children, and no matter how busy you are, you can't forget to chase stars."

Mao Yu stopped, turned around, and slapped them hard.

"Put your chest up, be more confident, no matter when and where, let fans see you at your best, you know!"

Wu Qingya put her heels together, straightened her body, and said loudly: "Yes."

Mao Yu smiled: "Then let's go."

The members of the troupe swaggered to welcome the flowers and applause that belonged to them.

Among these fans are new fans, as well as road fans like Ai Shi.

In just a few months, those girls became even more dazzling, and Ai Shi couldn't even believe that she had been in close contact with them.

Since she met Girls Season, she seems to have learned to appreciate the beauty of women.

The bright smiles on the faces of the beautiful girls disappeared the moment they got into the car.

"I'm so cold!"

"My face is frozen!"

"Quick, give me the warm baby!"

"..."

The girls made a mess, wrapped themselves into a ball with blankets, completely missing the fashionable appearance when taking pictures in the airport reception hall.

Mao Yu untiedly took off the scarf: "I told you to wear more."

Sitting next to her was only a thin denim jacket over Qin Mian's unlined clothing, her nose was flushed red from the cold, and she didn't seem to live in the same season as Mao Yu.

Qin Mian blew her nose and said, "Not everyone cares about image like you do."

Mao Yu put the warm scarf that was still warm on Qin Mian's cold fingers, shook her head and said, "Smug."

Qin Mian, a beautiful girl, never compromises in her demeanor.

The assistant on the co-pilot poured them ginger tea from the thermos: "Image is also part of idol work, so don't be sloppy."

Song Panxia took a sip of hot tea and said in a melodious tone: "Who made us little girls who sell dreams."

Holding Mao Yu's scarf, Qin Mian finally got over it, put down the idol mask, and slowly made a face at Song Panxia.

The assistant took back the water cup and sent each of them a small note.

"You guys memorize the acceptance speeches for the best group and best newcomer first."

"Oh hoo," Song Panxia asked excitedly, "Is there an inside story?"

"It's the inside story that you didn't get the award based on your performance." The assistant said speechlessly.

Qin Mian flipped through the files: "Tang Kaikai and his group nominated the best newcomer? Hasn't it been almost two years since their debut?"

The assistant explained: "As long as you haven't won an award, you are eligible to nominate for the Newcomer Award."

Song Panxia pursed her mouth: "Why does it sound a little sad?"

Wu Qingya said nonchalantly: "There's nothing to be sad about, the flowers won't bloom for a hundred days, and we may not be better than her in the future."

Song Panxia immediately made a small report: "Captain, look at her, how can she curse herself?"

Mao Yu glanced at Wu Qingya, only to see that she turned her head, pretending to be looking at the street scene.

"What Qing Ya said is not unreasonable, we should also plan ahead." Mao Yu said.

"Oh, what's the silk method?" Song Panxia asked curiously.

Mao Yu: "You can buy wealth management products. If you can't get along in the social circle, you won't have to sleep on the street."

Song Panxia folded her arms angrily: "I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Qin Mian asked curiously, "What financial products did you buy?"

Mao Yu said, "Real estate."

Qin Mian asked nonchalantly: "Oh, where can I refer to it?"

Go back and buy a suite in the same community to be a neighbor, and you will get the moon first if you are close to the water!

Mao Yu turned on the phone: "Okay, I'll share it with you."

Song Panxia said dissatisfiedly, "Are you listening to me?"

The assistant threw a thermos cup over.

"Drink tea, save your throat."

After the car arrived at the hotel, everyone had a simple breakfast, and then began to make up, make up, make up!

Mao Yu wanted to wear thermal underwear under her clothes, but was forcibly removed by the stylist, so she had no choice but to wear long johns under her skirt.

Wu Qingya shook the diamond watch on her wrist, probed her head and said, "Captain, do you think I'm an upstart."

Mao Yu: "The sponsor was so pissed off when they heard that."

Wu Qingya stuck out her tongue, and obediently returned to her seat to finalize her shape.

In order to match the album setting, Qin Mian wore a white dress and woven a few pink flowers into her hair, like a flower fairy.

Mao Yu smelled a fragrance.

"Did you change your perfume?"

Qin Mian said, "It's a gift from fans, do you want to try it?"

Mao Yu thought about it and nodded.

Qin Mian tapped a little on her fingertips, and gently kneaded the back of Mao Yu's ears.

"How about it?"

Mao Yu smiled: "It smells pretty good."

Qin Mian withdrew her fingers and rubbed them awkwardly.

"That's good."

The agent came in to watch the progress: "Are you ready? When you're ready, we'll set off."

Qin Mian replied with a confident smile: "Always be prepared."

The awards ceremony was proceeding in an orderly manner, and in the second half, it was finally the turn of the "Best Newcomer of the Year Award" that Girls Season was bound to win.

The MV clips of the shortlisted groups began to play on the big screen——

"The newcomers shortlisted this year are...Tian Jing...beautiful baby...Girl Season...The following is the award presenter, Mr. Ying Zhen!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Ying Zhen, in a light blue suit, walked to the center of the stage gracefully, and then reached out to lower the height of the microphone.

He held the microphone's lifting rod with one hand, smiled and said to the camera: "Did the props crew misunderstand my height? My 183 is the height of the top of my head, not the height of my mouth."

"That can't be blamed on the props team, who made you always wear height-enhancing insoles on the show." The female award presenter Weng Bilan joked, and walked to the seat next to him with a long skirt.

Ying Zhen made a bow and said, "Teacher Weng taught you that."

Weng Bilan shook the envelope in her hand: "Hurry up and draw the lottery, everyone wants to see the little fresh meat, who wants to see our two pieces of old bacon talking poorly here."

Ying Zhen made a zip movement in front of his mouth.

After the award-giving interactive performance, the two finally opened the envelope.

Mao Yu looked at the close-up of her hands on the big screen and felt a strange sense of tension.Although everyone around me is saying that this award belongs to you, but until the moment the dust settles, the uneasy mood can't be dispelled at all.

Ying Zhen and Weng Bilan opened their mouths at the same time.

"The winner of the Rookie of the Year Award is - Girls' Season!"

"Congratulations, Girls' Season!"

Mao Yu took a deep breath, and at the same time pulled up the group members with dull expressions, and led them to the stage of victory.

As soon as they stepped up the steps, the members of the regiment swarmed in front of senior brother Ying Zhen and gave him a big bear hug.

The Strong Woman Wu Qingya even more boldly picked up Ying Zhen and threw her upwards.

The female guest Weng Bilan hid aside, covered her mouth and smiled.

Ying Zhen was messed up on the spot by them, and the styling that took several hours to make was completely destroyed, and she kept scolding them for being a bunch of debt collectors in her heart.

While laughing and cursing like this, Ying Zhen handed over the extremely heavy sacred trophy to Mao Yu's hands.

"You guys did a great job and you deserve it."

Mao Yu held the large trophy and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Ying Zhen and Weng Bilan retreated to the two sides, allowing the protagonist Girl Season to fully enjoy the warm applause and cheers.

Although he was ashamed to admit it, Ying Zhen was equally proud in his heart. He had personally witnessed the transformation of several young girls.

Mao Yu held up the trophy with his right hand, and held Qin Mian with his left hand, and Qin Mian held Wu Qingya again, and Song Panxia was next to Wu Qingya.

Maiden Ji raised the hands held together above her head.

Thanks to the brokerage company for their trust.

Thanks to the fans who supported them all the way.

Thanks to the parents who raised them carefully.

Thanks to the teachers who have taught them all.

Thank you manager Li Chang...

Thank you for never giving up!

After winning the Best Newcomer Award, Brother EIGHT lived up to expectations and won the Best Boy Group. This night is destined to belong to Superstar Entertainment.

Tens of millions of netizens shed tears of old mothers while watching the live broadcast.

——Ahhh, congratulations to Girls' Season!I will always love you!

——Qinmian, Panxia, ​​Qingya, Maoyu, spring, summer, autumn and winter, lucky to have you!

——There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool wind in summer and snow in winter, and you have circles!

——The girl's season, a good time in the world.

——You are all the most beautiful butterflies, please fly to the brand new world.

——Finally I heard Mao Yu speak English, what a good Su, the pronunciation is so standard!

At the celebration banquet after winning the award, the girls no longer have to worry about their weight, and they can open their stomachs and eat to their heart's content.

Wu Qingya said excitedly: "Hot pot, fried chicken and Coke, here I come!"

Mao Yu: "Didn't you just eat fried chicken?"

It's been a few days, how can I be called "talent"!

Wu Qingya scratched her head and said, "Don't you want to eat fried chicken? How about we have barbecue, mutton skewers, beef skewers, and pork skewers." She took a sip of her saliva as she spoke, successfully telling herself that she was hungry.

Qin Mian said speechlessly, "Why do you only think about eating?"

Wu Qingya: "The three-hour awards ceremony, there are only oranges and oolong tea, don't tell me you are not hungry."

Qin Mian touched his stomach, he was quite hungry.

Mao Yu asked: "Will you still eat the celebration banquet? If you don't eat, go back to dance practice."

"Eat, eat, eat, must eat!"

“Fried Chicken, French Fries, Hamburgers!”

“Pizza, Hot Pot and Skewers!”

"Don't forget the spicy pot!"

Qin Mian touched her cheek with a tangled expression. Just hearing the name, she felt like her skin was getting pimples.

Mao Yu smiled and pushed her on the back.

"Don't be silly, just eat."