BTS unemployed idol re-employment

I don’t go to the set every day, but the practice room has to clock in rain or shine, and the busy preparation time passes day by day, just like the dough in the hands of a baker, no matter how long it stays in the oven, it will eventually carry the tears of tears. The sweet aroma comes out of the oven.

On the 7th day before the debut, I finally looked forward to the long-lost field activity. He Qing, who prepared lightly, still alarmed the other roommates who had just returned. The maknae who hadn’t slept all night and their nine-member temporary captain Chi poked their heads out of the room. Xiujuan.

The living room was not well lit at five o'clock in the morning, and the sun that was just exposed by Xiaohe dyed the room a light orange. It was a warm, soft, and vibrant color that gradually diffused from the window sill of the living room to the door of the bedroom. , unable to see the expressions of the two of them clearly, He Qing subconsciously thought that the captain was going to ask her why she went out as usual, so she walked up to her and whispered: "I'm going to film, I told you yesterday afternoon during practice."

"Well," Chi Xiujuan folded her hands in front of her chest, her messy long hair fluttered left and right, blocking her complicated eyes impartially, "I know!"

"Then I'm leaving, bye!" He Qing waved her hand to the captain, reaching out to rub the maknae's smooth hair, only to realize that the maknae had grown taller once she raised her hand!

Before going out, tear open the new calendar and carefully put the old day into the mouth, hoping to make a smooth transition to the new day.

She still came early, but gradually entered the regular studio system where all the staff worked in two shifts, so even though it was early in the morning, the voices were very noisy. If it wasn't for the special car brought by Broker Zheng, she almost thought she got off at the wrong station , and inadvertently broke into a farmers market.

Just two steps away, I ran into Cha Yinyou and his assistant going out, looking in a direction that didn't look like they were going to a parking lot.I heard that he just returned to the group yesterday, and today he rehearsed for a sunrise scene, so he must be very tired.Just as she was about to go forward to express her condolences, a strange sense of peeping came to her heart, He Qing stopped suddenly and looked around suspiciously.

Unexpectedly, he directly met Assistant Che Yinyou's gaze. After seeing her for a few days, she looked like a different person, with a slight twinkle in her eyes and a little flustered expression.

Is she not dressed properly?

He Qing lowered her head slightly, scanned from bottom to top, and found no discomfort.

Che Yinyou walked out of the set in a daze, but he didn't see He Qing.The assistant took advantage of the moment He Qing lowered her head and whispered a reminder.Only then did he notice He Qing who was not far away. He rubbed his eyebrows, forced himself to be more energetic, and stepped forward to tease: "What? Pretend you didn't see me?"

"Ah Niyo!" He Qing shook her head, while responding to Cha Yinyou's joke, while throwing out of her mind the weird feeling that was coming from his assistant.At any rate, she is an [-]th-tier starlet with half a foot in the entertainment industry. If she pursued every whisper, she would be so tired that her cheeks would twitch even if she just moved her mouth!

Thinking about the mentality adjustment that every senior must mention when sharing their experiences, He Qing shook her head even faster.In Che Yinyou's eyes, He Qing at this moment is no different from a fan with a round head shaking his head.Xu Shi was too exhausted, his self-control ability decreased obviously, and the thoughts in his mind just blurted out, "It's so cute!"

"Ah?" He Qing was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing how stupid her reaction was just now, she looked away embarrassedly, not daring to meet Cha Yinyou's eyes.The blush silently spread upward from her neck, and the embarrassment visible to the naked eye was crawling all over her body.

"He Qingxi, shall we still...?" The assistant looked left and right, and when he saw something was wrong, he immediately intervened in the conversation between the two.

"Oh, then you guys are busy first, I'll go to the makeup artist." He Qing bowed politely, and only started to walk towards the dressing room after the assistant led Cha Yinyou away.

Sooner or later, you will know what you should know, and it's useless to squeeze your head out of what you shouldn't know.About 10 to [-] minutes later, Cha Yinyou and his assistant returned to the set one after another. The two of them dragged the bench to the left and the right beside He Qing. Good news or bad news, which one do you hear first?"

"Good news!" He Qing put down the script and looked at Cha Yinyou leisurely.

"Your itinerary will likely become a lot!"

"What about the bad news?"

"I heard that your girl group's debut plan has been put on hold for the time being!"

"Mo?" He Qing was surprised, her eyes widened instantly.

"I heard that the company has contacted a Chinese company and is already planning to invest in the company. It will have to liquidate its property in the near future, so you may be greatly affected." Che Yinyou said.

To attract investors, it is natural to show strength to the other party.Affected by the company's strategy, the idol department was suppressed under the halo of the actor department, and it has been slow to produce results.In addition, a strong pre-debut group is more persuasive than a debut group waiting to be tested by the market, so once they enter a sensitive period, their debut will inevitably be put on hold.

After thinking about the whole story, He Qing let out a long sigh, thinking about the old calendar in her pocket, thinking about the hope carried on it, thinking about those girls who used to be picky about the color of a tablecloth for a long time, in order to make their debut, they stayed in the house every day. No one was disturbed by the jagged curtains.

"Miahne!"

Hearing the apology from the person beside her, He Qing let out a chuckle, shook her head helplessly, and said, "It's not your fault, why apologize!"

Not far away, the busy director didn't know about the emotional storm here, and devoted himself to the shooting. As soon as the props crew evacuated the scene, the director immediately called the actors to enter, "Is Cha Eun-you there?"

"exist!"

He Qing sent Cha Yinyou away with a smile. She thought she hid her emotions well, and her body was filled with familiarity and exhaustion.

"You..." Che Yinyou hesitated to speak, he didn't know there were some words, if he missed the opportunity, he could only bury it in his heart forever and never say it again.

"Che Yinyou?" The director called out again from a distance, and after He Qing drove Cha Yinyou to work, she lowered her head and fiddled with her mobile phone, considering whether to notify her roommates.

Wholeheartedly for an album, fighting until two or three o'clock every night, the days of not feeling bitter or tired flashed by before my eyes.He Qing also didn't understand her mood at the moment, she was unwilling, but not much; her mood seemed to be very calm, but she wanted to cry.

After opening and closing the address book three or two times, He Qing was fascinated by the mobile phone wallpaper she made three years ago.After a while, she finally raised her head, walked to a sparsely populated corner, and called Broker Zheng.

"Yebuya?"

"..."

"He Qingxi?"

"Nai, you can't get out of the way, can you?"

"Mi Ah Nei, the company..."

"Araso (Got it)!" He Qing laughed at herself when she heard the confirmed news, then her eyes turned sour, and she hung up the phone directly regardless of being polite.The wallpaper on my mobile phone has been changed for three years, but my heart still breaks at the touch of it. Isn't it just delaying my debut, and it's not being hidden in the snow. As for crying!

......

"Crack!" Through the monitor, the director saw that the person in the center of the set didn't have any agility similar to MJ's. He was obviously absent-minded and wanted to get angry, but when he thought of the pressure from the investor, he patiently gave it to him. This gave him a chance to redeem, "One more, Che Yinyouxi, you can be more lively!"

"Inside!"

Again and again, not again and again, the director couldn't help but touch his forehead in the face of Cha Eun-you's worst low-level mistake, how could he not be angry at the messy scene in front of him, the director took two deep breaths, and The script in his hand slammed down on the table, and he roared angrily, "Che Yinyou! Where's the word?"

Cha Yinyou was quick-witted and hurriedly apologized to the on-site staff for his unprofessional behavior.The director saw that he had a correct attitude, so it was not good for him to make more criticisms, "Pay attention to emotions, and set the stage."

As one of the parties involved, He Qing performed better than Che Yinyou in the daytime shooting tasks.I don't know if it's because too many chains have been dropped at critical moments, and I have accumulated too much experience, but now I don't think it's a big deal.

After that negative emotion passed, in her eyes, it was no different from the fragrance of flowers in spring, the scorching sun in summer, and the heavy rain in autumn. It was just a natural phenomenon of spring and autumn. You can appreciate the beauty of the coming year.

With regret, He Qing returned to the dormitory. The girls in the same dormitory were either running the schedule or dancing in the practice room. The empty dormitory was just suitable for sleeping.She lay down on the bed, covered her head with the quilt, and wanted to sleep until dawn, and it would be a new day when she opened her eyes.

Not having to prepare for the debut of the girl group, He Qing suddenly freed up a lot of time with nothing to do. The company did not arrange, so she voluntarily returned to the trainee course, and lived the life of Fet company in the morning and Shek music production company in the afternoon.

The time of the new day seems to have been given a special time magic by someone, and the passing speed is extremely slow. After two or three practice sessions, the sun has not yet risen above the head.He Qing sat under the window of the practice room and looked up at the sky through the narrow gap in the basement. Although she could only see a corner of it, it was enough to become the hope of many people, enough to urge them to grit their teeth and persevere, and enough to urge them to work hard.

It's just that once some habits are formed, they seem to grow into genes.The life of running around all day has only been experienced for half a year. That time is so insignificant compared with the 20 years she has passed, but it still forces her to be out of tune with the ordinary life.

Fortunately, every late night when it is difficult to fall asleep, there are musical notes to accompany.Unscrupulously hiding in the studio, using notes and words to vent their unwillingness to show emotions.

"As the waves of time drift, I open my hands...I don't necessarily want you to come back, but when another person looks at the sea, I turn around and find that you are not there, leaving me wandering in a roundabout way... .”

On July 7th, He Qing, who had been hiding in the studio for a week, silently updated a video on Point-He's official account when the bell rang in the early morning.

The girl in the video has disheveled hair, a black sweater and black ice silk wide-leg pants, almost blending into the dim studio.Thinking of the bleak melody, the Chinese song "Lost Sandbank" by He Qing's cover slowly sounded.When I sang emotionally, thinking of the ups and downs of the past four years, a teardrop swirled in the eye socket, and when the eye wave flowed, sadness plunged into the hearts of every fan who watched the video carefully through the screen.

She is not good at revealing her heart to strangers, but she longs for comfort from them.She selfishly disturbs everyone in the middle of the night, selfishly treats fans like a big tree, asks them for nourishment, and spits out the garbage in her heart to them.

Fans who hadn't slept late at night, first shouted happily, but after clicking on the video, they all expressed their hearts in the comment area, with waves of dull pain beating their nerves repeatedly.He Qing flipped through the comments, and at this moment she could no longer feel any other emotions, only calm remained on her face, just like the thousands of comments accumulated in the comment area, everything had been settled, and she was not allowed to have other emotions.

He Qing turned off the computer, stepped on the moonlight, and walked back to the dormitory alone with a flashlight on.

The author has something to say:

"Lost Sandbar" is really good, it is a style that is rarely in my playlist!