The girl group's character can't be collapsed

It was already ten o'clock when the group arrived at the dance studio.

They were wearing the same series of sportswear, black trousers, and white short T-shirts.Mao Yu originally wore a black peaked cap, but Song Panxia forcibly took it off.

Song Panxia said: "Brother Li appointed me as a private server stylist because he was afraid that you would use black, white and gray to show off your beautiful youth."

Mao Yu was very cooperative at first, but when she saw Song Panxia take out two ribbons, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Mao Yu kept a distance from her vigilantly: "I only promise you to wear a ponytail."

Song Panxia said bluntly: "Two ponytails are also ponytails!"

She winked at Wu Qingya, and Wu Qingya slowly approached Mao Yu: "I'm sorry, Brother Li appointed me as a private server assistant."

Mao Yu raised her brows upside down: "How dare you!"

Qin Mian couldn't bear it: "Or, forget it."

The two sides were at a stalemate, and finally each took a step back-single ponytail, bow tie.

"What a pity." Song Panxia put away the other ribbon regretfully. She knew how to dress up Barbie dolls when she was a child.

However, she soon had a new goal.

"Qingya, how can you tuck your clothes into your pants!"

Song Panxia walked behind Wu Qingya, pulled out the hem of her jacket, rolled it up twice, and tied a small knot around her thin waist.

"It's too much for God not to show your beautiful waistcoat line!"

Wu Qingya is skinny but not overweight. The muscles she has cultivated over the years are full of strength. After becoming a trainee, everyone else is busy losing weight, but she is busy reducing muscle.

Now Song Panxia skillfully pushes her, which not only reveals her superior waist, but also makes her small breasts look much plumper, and her good figure can be seen at a glance.

Just ...

Wu Qingya rubbed her stomach: "It's cold, won't it hurt my stomach?"

Song Panxia rolled her eyes angrily: "Then please drink more hot water."

As for the fair and beautiful Qin Mian, Song Panxia lifted up one leg of her trousers to let her show off the beautiful lines of her calf.

Song Panxia put a bunny hairpin on her head, and the dress was completed.

Mao Yu put the camera in front of the mirror, and pasted a piece of black tape on the wooden floor to replace the center point of the stage.

"Strive for it once."

"Don't worry," Wu Qingya stretched her muscles, "I'm dancing in my dreams."

Mao Yu nodded and started recording.

As soon as the music sounded, the four girls instantly put on bright expressions, bouncing around energetically, and kept smiling all the time during the high-intensity singing and dancing. Finally, the four girls stood in a row and made a freeze-frame pose.

When the music ended, Qin Mian and Song Pan Xialei collapsed on the ground.

Song Panxia complained: "Mianmian, why did you start talking about the dance practice video as soon as you came up?"

Mao Yu apologized, "I'm used to it."

Song Panxia muttered: "Now you are more and more like the Rain God."

Mao Yu pretended not to hear.

When she was learning to dance, she memorized the movements while reciting words, and sang out almost reflexively when she heard the music.

"Very good," Mao Yu picked up the camera to check the video, "Singing and dancing have to be practiced together."

Song Panxia lay down on the floor in the shape of "big", expecting: "Then can we go back?"

Mao Yu replied with two words: "Change your shoes."

Song Panxia immediately let out a scream.

In order to balance their height, only Wu Qingya wore flat shoes, Qin Mian wore low-heeled short boots, and Song Panxia and Mao Yu had to wear stiletto heels.

Song Panxia glared at Wu Qingya resentfully: "It's all because you are so tall!"

Wu Qingya touched her nose innocently after suffering an innocent disaster.

Qin Mian cheered her up as Mao Yu: "Look, I can dance, you're absolutely fine!"

Song Pan Xiasheng said without love: "If I can do what you do, I won't be called Xiaxia anymore, I will be called Xiashen."

Being too cruel to oneself is not the category of ordinary people at all.

"Don't be poor," Mao Yu took out the stage shoes, "Dance five more times, let's rest."

Song Panxia cried and said, "Yes."

The high heels collided with the floor, and the sound of uniform footsteps blended with sweat. After the fifth dance, everyone's backs were soaked.

Qingya raised her neck and poured water, Song Panxia kicked off the high heels with both hands and feet, Qin Mian and Mao Yu massaged each other's leg muscles.

Song Panxia's upper body was lying on the floor, her legs were pressed against the glass and folded at [-] degrees, and her two bare feet were moving their toes restlessly in her upward vision.

"I really envy Qingya who can wear canvas shoes."

Qingya shrugged her shoulders and was about to answer when a refreshing male voice spoke for her: "Who told you not to drink milk obediently when you were young."

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Panxia turned to the door in surprise, bent her knees, rolled around her calves twice and stood up, running and jumping, hanging on the visitor like a koala.

"OH MY BROTHER!"

Song Lindong was hit by her with an "oh poof" and almost couldn't stand still, making Qin Mian next to him really sweat.

Bearing ninety catties of family affection, Song Lindong sniffed the air vigorously: "Do you smell the stinky smell?"

Wu Qingya raised her arm and smelled it: "The smell of our sweat?"

"No," Song Lindong said with a smirk, "the smell of stinky feet."

"Hate!"

Song Panxia just jumped off his elder brother and swung a small powder fist at him.

Five minutes after entering the door, Song Panxia's elder brother, EIGHT captain Song Lindong was finally able to say hello to his fellow apprentices.

"Hello, senior." Qin Mian and Mao Yu moved out of their seats and let Song Lindong sit in the middle.

Song Panxia was next to his elder brother and asked curiously, "Aren't you out of town?"

"Yeah," Song Lindong said, "I came back because of you, are you moved?"

Song Panxia tugged at his pocket: "Where's the gift?"

"You little heartless." Song Lindong knocked on her forehead.

Song Panxia covered her forehead angrily.

Leaving aside the mischievous little girl, Song Lindong said to Mao Yu: "Bohou and I will be on "Idol Is Coming" tomorrow to promote the new drama. There is a part called random dance. You know neither of us is in charge of dance, so..."

"So we're going to be on TV!"

Song Panxia screamed and jumped up, his exhausted body surged with inexhaustible strength.

Song Lindong blocked his ears with his fingers and made a face of rolling his eyes.

Wu Qingya raised her hands high and shouted long live: "Thank you Brother Song!"

When their eyes met, both Qin Mian and Mao Yu saw unconcealable joy in each other's eyes.

"The Idol Is Coming" is one of the most popular variety shows today. It is a must-see show for popular idols to come back. Many small companies have sharpened their heads and can't be ranked.

"Beforehand," Song Lindong raised his hand, "You only participate in this session, if you don't perform well, you may cut off the whole section."

"Don't underestimate us," Song Panxia pushed Wu Qingya up, "Qingya, come and have a solo!"

Wu Qingya started late in dancing, lacking in agility and strength, she would always be criticized for being too stiff when dancing in the women's group, while the men's group dance looked very handsome.

Wu Qingya was also unambiguous, she stood up and did a few POPPINGs, Song Lindong felt inferior in terms of muscle control.

"And Mao Yu," Song Panxia trotted behind Qin Mian to massage her shoulders, "Our Rain God has picked up all the classic dances of the company's predecessors, and only learned it for a week, he is a dance genius. "

Mao Yu sweeps at Qin Mian faintly, and labels her indiscriminately.

Qin Mian puffed out her chest guiltily, she is a golden finger!

"Oh?" Song Lindong said expectantly, "Will we also dance to our title song?"

"A little bit." Qin Mian said pretending to be modest.

Song Panxia proudly added: "The Rain God danced really well!"

Rain God?

Song Lindong gave them a strange look, then took off his fisherman's hat, and threw the cell phone and keys in his pocket aside.

"The brokers will be in touch with each other on specific matters. Now, hurry up and teach me a short section of your two highlights of your dance. Don't get excited, I may not be able to use it."

How could the four little girls not be excited after hearing this, Song Lindong was willing to sacrifice his promotional time to play songs for them, and he did it voluntarily!

Song Panxia hugged Song Lindong's neck and smiled happily: "Brother, you are my real brother!"

"How do you say it? I'm your own brother." Song Lindong pushed her head away in disgust.

Qin Mian and the others expressed their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts, there is no better debut gift than this.

"Let us brothers and sisters be polite." Song Lindong stood up, "I have to leave in 10 minutes."

"Ah..." Song Panxia's smile suddenly collapsed.

"Ah, what?" Song Lindong rubbed her head, "Make your debut quickly, and I will rely on you to take care of me in the future."

Song Panxia stuck out her tongue: "Slightly slightly."

Wu Qingya looked at them enviously: "It's nice to have an older brother."

Qin Mian heard it, thought for a while, and reached out to rub her head.

"Although you don't have a brother, you have a sister."

Wu Qingya felt the temperature from the top of her head, and the big bird flung herself into Qinmian's arms, "Mao Yu, you are the best!"

Mao Yu coughed twice, ruthlessly interrupting the warm interaction between the two sides: "There are only 8 minutes left."

Song Lindong was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said to the younger sister: "Your captain is very good, you must be obedient in the future."

After he finished speaking, he found that his little princess, who had always been outspoken, shrunk her head while hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?" Song Lindong smirked, a little puzzled.

Wu Qingya weakly pointed at "Qin Mian": "That...senior...Mao Yu is the captain."

"Oh," Song Lindong said casually, "Your captain is very good at taking care of people."

Qin Mian and Mao Yu laughed dryly at the same time. Once some misunderstandings were formed, it was difficult to reverse them.

Qin Mian clapped her hands, and changed the subject clumsily: "Hurry up, let's dance the chorus."

Song Panxia whispered to her brother: "I'll gossip with you later."

Song Lindong immediately gave her a thumbs up, good sister, let's go.

Qin Mian taught in person, and Song Lindong, as a professional idol, caught the dance highlights of "Midsummer" in 5 minutes.

Song Lindong still did not forget to show his identity as a senior brother and praised: "I can't tell at all that you just joined the company, but you seem to be someone who has been trained for several years."

Qin Mian thought, haven't I been training for several years?

She didn't show it on her face: "I'm overwhelmed."

"Okay." After chatting for a while, Song Lindong put on his fisherman hat and pressed down the brim, "See you tomorrow."

Song Panxia waved his hand reluctantly.

Song Lindong raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to send me downstairs?"

Song Panxia's left and right waving immediately turned into up and down waving, and the friendly goodbye gesture changed into a disgusted gesture of chasing someone away.

"Let's go, you."

Wu Qingya crossed her legs: "I suddenly discovered that single children are also good."

Qin Mian covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Okay, goodbye for real, little junior sisters, come on." Song Lindong put one hand in his pocket, and walked out the door handsomely with a moonwalk.

Song Panxia shouted hot eyes.

Qin Mian caught a glimpse of the metallic luster from the corner of her eye, and hurriedly said, "Xia Xia, you forgot your brother's cell phone."

Song Panxia was delighted when he heard it: "Play with me for a while."

Mao Yu directly ignored Song Panxia's unreasonable plea, picked up the phone and handed it over: "Senior shouldn't have gone far, so I'll give him enough time to run now."

Song Panxia waved his hand indifferently: "Just throw it away and forget about it, he will come back and get it when he remembers."

Mao Yu: "..."

With a twist of her wrist, the phone pointed at the athletes in the team: "Qing Ya, please run for a while."

It doesn't matter to Qing Ya, compared to her teammates who are too tired to lift their legs, she still has the stamina to run up the stairs.

"okay."

After receiving the phone, Wu Qingya raised her long legs, and ran towards the stairs like the wind, but Song Lindong did not go far.

Seeing that Song Lindong's hand had just pressed the elevator button, Wu Qingya shouted angrily, "Brother Song!"

Song Lindong was startled, Xunsheng saw Wu Qingya who was rushing towards him and subconsciously raised her arms to her chest.

"Take it easy."

Wu Qingya braked her foot and stopped firmly in front of Song Lindong.

"Brother Song, mobile phone."

Song Lindong patted his pocket: "Thank you."

Knowing that the other party was in a hurry, Wu Qingya didn't exchange greetings, it happened that the elevator door opened, she watched the other party enter the elevator, turned around and walked to the dance practice room.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps when he was stopped by a sharp female voice.

"Why, do you think everyone in the company knows that you have an unusual relationship with Senior Brother Song?"

Wu Qingya looked at the red high heels protruding in front of her eyes, thought for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Du Yiyan?"

Du Yiyan sneered, and said in a strange tone, "Hey, please remember my little character."

She and Wu Qingya joined the company at the same time. Since they were both dance-oriented, some of the AB groups among the trainees joined the A group that made their final debut because of the good relationship between Wu Qingya and Song Panxia.She is clearly better at dancing, if Wu Qingya hadn't strengthened her position...

Wu Qingya explained: "I thought you terminated the contract."

At the beginning of the internal competition, the A group won the debut spot, and the B group could not debut for at least three years, which was basically a waste, so most people chose to seek opportunities in other companies.

Du Yiyan glared at Wu Qingya fiercely: "Do you think you are the only one who has anything to do with it? Let me tell you, ETGHT fans will not let you go."

Wu Qingya, who was as slow as she was, could hear something was wrong, she frowned: "Did you misunderstand something?"

"Misunderstanding?" Du Yiyan chuckled, "I'm not the one who can hear the whole corridor."

Wu Qingya apologized: "It's my fault for disturbing the people, next time I will keep my voice down."

Seeing her downplaying attitude, Du Yiyan was almost annoyed. What do you mean by keeping your voice down next time? Is this a demonstration or a warning to her.

"You, you, you wait and see!"

Leaving aside an inexplicable villain's special language, Du Yi stomped on his high heels and walked away.

Wu Qingya stood there thinking for a long time, but she couldn't figure out where Du Yiyan's hostility came from.

Why won't ETIGHT's fans let her go?Because she recommended a fried chicken restaurant to Brother Song?

Shaking her head, Wu Qingya decided not to think about it.

The more she thinks about it... the more she wants to eat fried chicken.