The girl group's character can't be collapsed

The debut title song of Girls' Season is called "Summer". The girls are transformed into elves in the forest, and they bring the audience a dreamy fairy tale in the summer afternoon with their clear voices.

Song Panxia ran against the wind, flaunting her fiery red hair, awakening the entire magic forest.

A white light flashed across the sky, and the sun shone in the east.Swimming fish are swaying their silver tails, squirrels are jumping among the branches, and birds are singing happily.

In the depths of the forest, the breeze blows slowly, and when it passes by the mirror-clear lake, it brings a series of ripples. The holy unicorn seems to have sensed it, and raised its noble head...

"CUT!"

At the director's order, the twelve hours of filming finally came to an end.

Song Pan Xialei lay paralyzed on the ground, humming and moaning on the green cloth without any image, and the blower blowing her loose long hair opened her teeth and claws.

The director smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, the staff bought supper, you go and eat."

"Supper!" Song Panxia struggled to raise her head, "Is there any ice cream?"

Mao Yu ruthlessly broke her fantasy: "There is salad."

Song Panxia lay back on the ground in a daze: "Fairy tales are full of lies."

Qin Mian turned off the blower, grabbed Song Panxia's two little paws, and dragged her out. "Remove makeup first and then rest, otherwise you will get acne."

Wu Qingya walked over and said with a sly smile, "Let me do it."

She rolled up her sleeves and scratched Song Panxia's armpit.

"Hahaha! Go away!" Song Panxia immediately twisted into a ball, curled up to resist Wu Qingya's attack, and swayed her limbs like a tortoise that couldn't turn over.

The director saw it and couldn't help sighing: It's nice to be young.

He sighed and shook his head. He turned his head and saw a pair of antlers. He took a closer look. It turned out that Mao Yu dressed as a deer elf was squatting in front of the monitor and watching the replay.

The originally beautiful "Qin Mian" really looks like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world under the careful dressing of the stylist.

"Director," Elf said seriously with her face tensed at this moment, "Song Panxia didn't match her lip shape, please re-record it."

In one sentence, the three people who were playing lost their smiles, and the world became a static picture.

After makeup and shooting, Song Panxia slept for less than three hours in two days, and her running and jumping for the camera was the most energy consuming. Tired and hungry, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Song Panxia didn't cry loudly, she turned over and buried herself in Qin Mian's arms, sobbing with high and low outlines.

Wu Qingya's body froze, and she looked at Mao Yu helplessly.

The little girl's small cry made people feel distressed, and the director said: "Let's take a rest and shoot again."

Mao Yu walked over, squatted down, and lightly touched Song Panxia's head.

Just when the staff thought she wanted to comfort her, Mao Yu whispered, "I'll give you 2 minutes to adjust yourself, the staff are also very tired."

The director almost blurted out: No, we can hold on!

2 minutes, what the devil?

He looked in shock at this devil girl in an angel's coat, so cute on the outside, but cold as a stone on the inside.

Just when the director was worried that Song Panxia would be stimulated to cry and make a fuss, the young girl really raised her head, wiped away her tears, and apologized to the staff.

"Excuse me, give me a few minutes to touch up my makeup, it will be ready soon."

Seeing her nose flushed, the director's heart almost melted, and he said with paternal love, "It's okay, take your time."

Song Panxia smiled shyly, revealing a pair of dimples: "I wasted your time."

Qin Mian took her hand to find a makeup artist to touch up her makeup. Wu Qingya wanted to follow behind, but was sent away.

Qin Mian said: "You help us put the bag in the car, so that we can go home directly after the filming, and save time by removing makeup on the way."

Wu Qingya hesitated for a moment, and then went to the lounge to organize everyone's belongings uneasy when she heard Song Panxia say "Go quickly".

As soon as Wu Qingya left, Qin Mian took out a small piece of chocolate from her pocket and put it in Song Panxia's hand.

"Shh, don't let Qingya know."

Because Wu Qingya practiced martial arts in the past, she eats a lot and gets hungry quickly, so Qin Mian will habitually bring her some candy.

Song Panxia unwrapped the package, and the thumb-sized chocolate melted within a short while, but the slight sweetness in the bitterness miraculously soothed the fatigue in her heart.

"Qingya knows that I'm going to die of anger after eating her snacks." Song Panxia made a grimace.

Seeing her revived, Qin Mian breathed a sigh of relief and gave up her seat to the makeup artist.

"I'll wait for you here, 'Old Opera Bone' don't be nervous."

Song Panxia pouted: "Rain God, you have learned how to be bad, and you hurt me just like them."

Qin Mian said: "Then you give me back the chocolate."

Song Panxia stuck out her tongue: "I don't want it."

The director and Mao Yu stood not far away, couldn't hear what they said clearly, only saw Song Panxia's expression brighten up little by little.

After two days of filming, the director has already noticed that Mao Yu is the real leader of the team. He whispered: "You are still young, so you don't have to be so strict with yourself. If the string is too tight, it will easily break."

Mao Yu knew what he was alluding to, and after expressing his gratitude, he said, "Don't worry, we are not such fragile people."

The director can only sigh secretly that the little girls now have their own ideas.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when the filming was finished. Qin Mian took out her colored contact lenses and found that her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Mao Yu handed her a bottle of eye drops: "Take off the eye makeup first."

Qin Mian thanked her, turned her head and asked the backseat: "Xia Xia, your makeup remover..."

The questioning stopped abruptly, because Qin Mian found that the two younger sisters had fallen asleep head to head.

After helping them turn off the lights in the back seat, Qin Mian whispered, "Thank you."

Mao Yu clasped the co-driver's leather seat with one hand, leaned forward and asked the driver: "Brother Xia, can we go around for 10 minutes?"

The assistant Xiao Xia turned up the air conditioner by two degrees and said, "You guys should sleep for a while too. I'll call you when we arrive."

"Thank you."

Mao Yu retracted her body, and as soon as her back touched the cushion, a white hand stretched out in front of her eyes, and on the open palm was a piece of miniature chocolate.

"I secretly left it for you." Qin Mian glanced at the back seat and whispered.

"I don't eat sweets." Saying so, Mao Yu took away the chocolate before closing his palms.

Qin Mian scratched her palm and smiled contentedly.

Seeing her Samoyed-like smile, Mao Yu felt inexplicably defeated, folded her arms, and turned her face to the glass in frustration.

Outside the car was a pitch-black world, the warm orange light of the street lamps strung together and slid back continuously, Mao Yu narrowed his eyes, and Qin Mian's tired side face was reflected on the glass.

Thinking that the other three were asleep, she exhaled soundlessly and covered her stinging eyes with her hands.

What an idiot, Mao Yu thought, obviously she can't take care of herself well, yet she always wants to take care of others.

When Mao Yu signed the new contract, she had a premonition in her heart. This guess is not difficult. Usually, the training repertoire given by the company is mainly lively dance music and romantic ballads. She is bound to change.

It's not that she hasn't struggled in her heart, Mao Yu is very contradictory. On the one hand, she hates to compromise with the most hated capital, on the other hand, she agrees with Xiao Yu's words, and it is not shameful to rely on external tools in the process of climbing to the top.

As long as she is not dazzled by the beautiful scenery along the way, she will surely reach her destination.

Mao Yu firmly believed.

She used to be a lonely backpacker, but now she is on the road with her new companions.

The next day, Song Panxia, ​​who had a good night's sleep, completely regained her energetic appearance, jumping up and down with vigor, not at all like the person who was tired and crying yesterday.

When Song Panxia came over like a thief, Mao Yu was reciting lyrics in the living room, without raising his head, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't..." Song Panxia was about to retort loudly, but she suddenly reacted, covered her mouth, leaned close to Mao Yu's ear and lowered her voice, and continued, "I didn't cause trouble."

This is strange.

Mao Yu asked: "Then what trouble are you planning to cause?"

"No, not at all," Song Panxia puffed up her face, "Am I the kind of troublemaker?"

Mao Yu looked at her speechlessly.

Song Panxia was defeated: "Okay, I am."

Every time a bad idea came up in her little head, it was Mao Yu who came to clean up the mess in the end.

"But this time I'm telling you something else, you must not tell Qingya."

Song Panxia raised the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but want to show off.

"Yesterday, the Rain God secretly gave me chocolate to eat. It's not elegant."

Mao Yu: "..."

Song Panxia didn't notice Mao Yuqing's face turning cloudy, and said triumphantly: "Sure enough, my charm is invincible, even the Rain God can't resist it."

Mao Yu said coldly: "You just told me this?"

"Yes," Song Panxia laughed out loud, "Mianmian, you smell so bad, you must be jealous of me."

It's really a turn of events. Back then, she was jealous of Mianmian and Maoyu getting too close.

After showing off, she did not forget to remind her again and again: "Don't tell Qingya, or she will tickle me again."

Mao Yu: "..."

After 10 minutes, Wu Qingya also came out of the room humming.

Wu Qingya approached mysteriously and said, "The Rain God gave me chocolate yesterday, do you know where she hid it?"

Mao Yu replied indifferently: "I don't know."

Wu Qingya raised her eyebrows: "She's rolled up at the bottom of her trousers, isn't she very powerful?"

Mao Yu: "..."

Wu Qingya looked at her expression: "Aren't you surprised?"

Mao Yu said blankly, "I'm surprised."

Wu Qingya gave a thumbs up: "As expected of Yushen's roommate, she has her demeanor."

Mao Yu: "Oh."

After a while, the master Qin Mian came out yawning.

Mao Yu hooked her fingers.

Qin Mian pursed her lips, moved over slowly, and said first, "It's your fault that I didn't run in the morning today. Who told you not to call me? I thought I changed back."

Mao Yu asked another question: "How many sneaks are you?"

Qin Mian: "Huh?"

After staring at each other for five seconds, Mao Yu first looked away.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

Qin Mian blinked in confusion.

"Let's go," Mao Yu stood up, "Today I'm going to shoot a practice room video."

Strange, Qin Mian scratched her head, Mao Yu didn't force her to run today.

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Mao Yu: How many good sisters do you have?