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As soon as He Qing and her group returned to the lounge, a staff member came to inform the rehearsal. It was a pity that the mineral water bottle she had just held in her hand had not had time to unscrew it.

The three rehearsals totaled half an hour, and the nine people did not dare to slack off for a minute. They went all out on the stage and danced loudly, so that when they walked off the stage, each of them staggered and sweated profusely.

As soon as they entered the lounge, the accompanying makeup artists quickly got busy. Some were responsible for arranging the performance costumes that the members had taken off, and some were responsible for cleaning up the remaining makeup on the members' faces.

Cui Youqing and He Qing walked side by side in front of the vanity mirror and sat down, slumped on the chair at the same frequency.Compared with He Qing who was sleepy, Cui Youqing, who was panting heavily with long and short breaths, obviously had to put more thought into it, and she did not forget to tell the other members, "Don't get too excited when the official performance comes later. !"

As Cui Youqing, who has the most experience in performing on stage and is the most popular in the team, her words are naturally golden words, and other members are willing to listen to them.However, there was a sound in the room that did not include He Qing, who had already fallen asleep beside her.

After opening her eyes, it was time for the official performance. A refreshed He Qing followed the team to the studio.When they entered, the host was making an opening speech on stage.The high interest froze all of a sudden, and no one dared to talk nonsense or fight around anymore, and focused on doing the final review before the exam, opening up the voice that should be opened, and the rhythm that should be moved.

The agent told them that this place is very close to the fans in the front row, and they can still see the support items in the hands of the fans after leaning forward a little.But no one raised their heads. At this moment, they threw all their body and mind to the stage, and had no intention of interacting with the fans at all.

But Shan didn't come to me, so I went to look for Shan, and the fans who had been paying attention to the entrance saw a corner of WekiMeki's costume with sharp eyes.One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, one or two minutes later, fans in every corner of the audience knew the arrival of WekiMeki.

Under the leadership of the president of the support club, everyone shouted at the same time, instantly heating up the atmosphere of the scene.Among them, Cui Youqing and Kim Doyeon's male fans have a particularly strong sense of existence.

The on-site director was taken aback, and said suspiciously: "It's so loud, it doesn't look like a rookie group."

"The girl group from IOI." The assistant said.

"No wonder!"

He Qing was also frightened. The fans' shouts caused her excitement to break through the threshold and instantly turned into tension.He Qing suppressed her trembling right hand, and took out the gold-inlaid Jade Buddha that was pressed under the wrist guard of her right hand from left to right, clasped them between her palms, and prayed secretly, "Relax, relax, don't make any trouble!"

Speaking of this small Buddha statue, it is not a treasure.It’s just that an ordinary couple who grew up in a small county went to a big temple in the provincial capital to eat fast and chant Buddha for more than a week in order to pray for the bad luck of their eldest daughter. , I just asked for a Jade Buddha.

According to the elders in the family, the total monthly income of the parents was not even 5 yuan.Ever since hearing about that past, He Qing has regarded this Jade Buddha as the incarnation of her parents, who has been wearing it since childhood and never left her body.Whenever you feel down and overwhelmed, touching it is like feeling the support from your parents.

"Let's get crazy, Weki Mekifighting!"

Going on stage, performing, thanking, and stepping down, in just 4 minutes, the lights hit nine girls. Fortunately, they lived up to their expectations and perfectly interpreted the stage this time. Bucket of sweat.

Success is Xiao He, failure is Xiao He, the flowers and applause that should have arrived as expected were replaced by cheers, but the overwhelming cheers were not WekiMeki, not the official cheering slogans, but Cui Youqing and Kim Doyeon, sporadically heard a few Hutchi!

After stepping down, several members could no longer hold back their emotions, and Dou Da's tears kept falling.Influenced by the members, He Qing, who said she would not cry, couldn't help hugging them.

Before the TV station staff reminded, Manager Zheng shoved the crowd away with great insight and advised the members to go back to the lounge, "Okay, okay, I'm going back!"

A group of girls weeping and walking behind the manager. If such a scene was placed in other industries, someone would call the police if it was not complete. However, it happened in the backstage of a TV station. Not surprising.

Later, Manager Zheng told them that the live broadcast would not end until [-] pm, so they had to wait at least an hour before returning to the show, and at least two hours before getting off work.

Amidst the moaning and sighing, the members who had been nervous all day leaned together in twos and threes and slowly fell asleep.At this time, He Qing, who had been sleeping one after another for a day, became the most energetic one.She dragged the chair to the corner of the room, and took out a mobile phone from the dark brown bee bag, with a pure white back shell and a set of round lens modules on it.

After checking the live video four or five times with a very relaxed mood, He Qing clicked on "Chu Qiao Biography" that was cached early in the morning and watched it with relish.

Half an hour later, when she suddenly received a call from her mother, He Qing stood up abruptly. Before going out, she remembered the captain who was also awake, and turned her head to report her movements before trotting to the safe passage.

The phone rang again, and He Qing, who was still in the corridor of the TV station, refused to answer the call again until she pushed open the iron door of the safe passage.

"Hey, Mom. I was just with the people in the regiment, so it's not convenient to answer the phone."..."It's okay, what can I do!"..."Clothes, those are all arranged by the company "..."I know this, but there are rules for each line!"

The wife babbled on endlessly, not only He Qing was a little sleepy, but even the father, who was over forty years old, was buzzing.So he squeezed his wife away and answered the phone, but he didn't know how to speak when the words came to his lips.I was afraid that what I said would be inappropriate, and my daughter would not want to listen.

"If you can't stand it outside and feel wronged, go home. Dad will help you rent a front room and open a dance class."

Sons and daughters who are on the go, don’t listen to such words the most, especially those who have not yet made a name for themselves.The warm smile on He Qing's face collapsed in an instant, tears rolled in her eyes, and her voice suddenly became choked up, "It's okay, I'm fine!"

She tried her best to suppress her emotions because she didn't want her parents to worry about her.But she is only 20 years old. When she is under the pressure of survival, girls of her age are still in college and living a carefree life in an ivory tower.

Under the struggle between the two sides, she suddenly covered the receiver with the other hand, and cried to herself, "My parents, my mother, Musou!"

"I'm so scared", those who want to understand can't hear it even if they try their best to listen, but those who don't want to be troubled can hear it clearly.

Directly above, Jin Shuozhen hid behind the door of the safe passage, leaning against the wall with a desolate expression, like a child who has done something wrong and is facing the wall thinking about his past.

The empty safe passage was already very quiet, and the narrow space was like a natural loudspeaker, making the girl's crying sound clearly transmitted to Jin Shuozhen's ears on the upper floor.

Sad emotions were transmitted up and down, and Jin Shuozhen's empty brain recalled the advice from his father a few minutes ago again, he said: "Ah Zhen, it's not that Dad forced you, but you have to know that people have no long-term considerations, and there must be near-term worries! "

The girl's sobs became more and more clear. Jin Shuozhen had no intention of eavesdropping on the girl's sad story, so he moved slightly, ready to leave quietly.Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the door, he heard the phrase "Musou".

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to take a look at the sad people downstairs, so he tiptoed down the steps, stopped at the corner, gently leaned his hand on the railing, and poked his head out carefully, his long smoky blue hair broke through. into his sight.

It seemed familiar at first glance, and after going down a few more steps, he took a closer look and saw that it was He Qing's PD.Silently squatting on the ground, he watched the girl try to smile, but the tears that overflowed from her eyes continued to meander down her cheeks, making her heart ache more intensely.

He suddenly realized that it turned out that the delicate and charming rose also bowed her head and cried sometimes!It turns out that she is also a strong and fragile existence!

When he came back to his senses, the girl started chatting and laughing on the phone again. He couldn't understand the Chinese she spoke, and he didn't intend to be a gentleman. Jin Shuozhen turned and left.

After the passer-by left, He Qing hung up the phone not long after.The daughter who is often away from home doesn't know what to say after her parents tell each other.

Back in the lounge, He Qing didn't have much time to prepare, and hurried to the studio after a simple touch-up of makeup.There is no need for them to do anything during the curtain call. Standing at the end of the crowd, there will be almost no shots of them. You should applaud and bow. As long as you don’t show special exceptions, the director will not care what you do on the stage. .

After all, they are just a foil for the stage, and their duty is to make this large studio look less empty, and to convey the booming and flourishing future of the idol industry.

Cui Youqing was keenly aware of He Qing's unhappiness, so after getting in the car, Cui Youqing kept playing tricks on her. After some hard work, He Qing's dim eyes finally returned to their former colors.

After the members died down one by one, He Qing could finally lean against the car window quietly and watch the night outside the window silently.

The invisible streets are like uncharted territory, constantly attracting people's attention.She wanted to know if there was any murderous intent hidden behind this darkness, and she always felt that something else would happen in the dark, just like that morning 15 years ago.

It was a cold winter morning, the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining brightly, and the hand that was exposed to the outside holding the mobile phone would be frozen stiff after a while. There are various practice rooms scattered on the basement floor of the Fet company building, including idol department and actor department.Although there are not many styles of decoration, the windows here are all open all year round.

When winter comes, other trainees are afraid to avoid it, but He Qing prefers this position.

The January course will be announced soon, and the 1 trainees who passed the year-end assessment are all waiting in the classroom of the Vocal group, waiting for the arrival of the trainee manager and trainee room manager.

After receiving the timetable, other trainees started whispering about their New Year's plans, only He Qing stood under the window, bowing her head in silence.

Because only her class schedule has changed drastically, a piece of A4 paper is full of Rap lessons, but she has never been exposed to Rap in her only 18 years of study life.And she came to Korea because of the dance position, and joined the Fet company because of the vocal position.

The first reaction was to go to the teacher to ask for clarification, but at the same time, He Qing also knew that she was a soft-spoken person, and even if the company had any arrangements, she was not qualified to ask.So after saying goodbye to the friends in the Vocal group, He Qing honestly knocked on the practice room of the Rap group, and entered the door with a lot of surprised eyes.

Probably because the company's scouts are more familiar with recruiting actors, so the girls recruited into the idol department are all sweet-looking girls, especially He Qing's more and more conspicuous scholarly temperament in recent years makes her and Rap The group is out of place.

Forced to step into an unfamiliar field, forced to degenerate into a rookie's egg, He Qing's whole day of study and life was dominated by flustered and helpless emotions.

When the bell rang in the early morning, unlike the group of rappers whose nightlife seemed to have just begun, He Qing's eyelids began to fight, so she returned to the dormitory alone with a mess of nerves, lying on the bed but having trouble falling asleep.

Looking back on her bad day, she found that the first thing she learned in Rap class was not rhythm or rhyme, but how to keep a dead face for a long time and stay safely among a group of freestyle rappers.

The author has something to say:

Regarding the income of the small county in 97, I consulted my parents, but did not get an accurate answer.So I checked the report, and the report said [data show that the price of pork in 1997 was about 5 yuan per catty, but now the price of pork is around 25 yuan per catty, which has increased by about 5 times. If you compare it from the increase in pork price If so, then 1997 yuan in 1000 is equivalent to about 5000 yuan today], so I speculate that the heroine’s parents in a small county have an income of 500 yuan.

If anyone knows the real income level at that time, please leave a message in the comment area!

(I was a little rushed yesterday, and I made some changes today! Sorry! —— 21.09.26)