The reason why Song Yuhao sent the message was to invite Pei Youli to appear in the new song MV.

[Song Binghao: After I went back that day, I checked the ballet information, and I got inspiration, and the song was very fun, Xiao Lixi, when you have time, can you come and listen to the song? 】

After Pei Youli agreed, Song Haohao asked for the address and came to pick her up with her manager.

He was wearing a loose brown-gray T-shirt, a vest over the outside, and baggy black trousers on his lower body, which was very artistic.

"Hello."

The door of the nanny's car opened, and seeing Pei Youli's figure, Song Zinghao lifted his body from his seat and bowed.

She wore a ponytail and smiled like melting spring water.

"Hello...Actually, I can go there by myself, it's too much trouble to pick it up."

"It doesn't matter, I was the one who wanted to invite you, of course you have to be sincere."

Song Zinghao took out a glass of iced latte from the side of his seat: "Here's for you."

It's coffee again. The Korean people's obsession with coffee is simply engraved in their bones.

Just as Pei Youli was about to decline politely, he saw him hand over a few more packets of fine sugar.

"I don't know what flavor you like to drink, so I took a few more bags."

It's okay to have sugar.

Pei Youli did not refuse his kindness again.

She took the latte, but there were no three hands, and there was no small table in the car, so how to put the sugar became a problem.

"Shall I help you get it?"

Seemingly noticing her distress, Song Zinghao stretched out his hand.

"Well, thanks."

The latte returned to his hand, Pei Youli tore open the sugar bag, and carefully poured it in.

However, the liquid from the lid still dripped onto his hand.

"...I have tissues here."

Pei Youli put the lid on the coffee first, then took out a small bag of facial tissues from her bag.

Song Zinghao, who wanted to get the tissues in the car, quickly retracted his seat.

Her fingers were long and fair, in stark contrast to his skin color.

Not sure what it feels like to hold.

Although he didn't actually touch it, Song Hao seemed to be able to imagine the soft and moist touch.

"Give me the tissue."

"Huh? This one?"

Pei Youli put the used tissue in his wide palm.

"Get out of the car later, I'll throw it away."

Song Xinghao held the tissue and said softly.

"Ah."

Pei Youli finally took her first sip of latte, it was ice cold and bitter with a touch of sweetness.

Song Zinghao put his arm on the car door and secretly glanced at her reaction.

However, Pei Youli's expression did not change, and it was impossible to tell whether she liked it or hated it.

He looked back and pushed the side of his nose with the hand holding the tissue.

Her tissues were scented, and it was hard to tell whether it was tea or jasmine.

Girls are indeed more refined.

Song Zhihao was thinking wildly.

The manager who was driving looked at his expression through the rearview mirror and held back a smile in his heart.

First, he begged the company to cooperate with Pei Youli, and then he looked at the other party's chat box for a long time without daring to send a message.

This cub in his family really fell into it.

It has been seven years since Song Jinhao made his debut. Although he is still an idol, his manager doesn't want to restrict him. Instead, he still feels...

It's a bit easy to knock.

It's interesting to watch other people talk about love, and it's more interesting to watch love and shy "Tudouzi".

He tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, and parked the car in front of YG's gate.

YG is one of the three major entertainment companies in South Korea. It just moved into a new building last year. The new building is full of design and unique in appearance, more like a technology company.

There are scattered fans at the door.

Pei Youli immediately put on a mask to prevent the epidemic.

The number of confirmed cases of the new crown in South Korea has hit record highs recently, and every stranger may be a potential carrier of the virus.

Song Binhao didn't notice that he wasn't wearing a mask at first, but only remembered when he saw her movements.

The two entered YG together.

Song Haohao took Pei Youli to have a general tour of the company's interior. The dance practice room is very spacious, equipped with a modern-style restaurant, and there are entertainment facilities underground.

I met some trainees on the way and bowed to them politely.

"Hello, senior."

"Senior Mino."

Amazed and curious eyes often fall on Pei Youli.

"Well, it's not from our company, is it?"

"I thought I teleported to SM suddenly..."

"so beautiful."

……

Song Xinghao opened a recording studio and pulled a chair over for Pei Youli.

"Let's listen to the song first."

"Ah."

He turned on the device and sat next to her.

"Do you want to wear this?"

Song Zinghao took a blindfold from nowhere.

"Huh?" Pei Youli was puzzled.

"This song... is quite special," Song Weihao explained softly, "It's okay not to wear it, but I think it might be easier to empathize with it."

As he spoke, he wanted to withdraw his hand.

Pei Youli grabbed the other side of the blindfold and stopped him from moving.

"it is good."

She put on the blindfold and pulled out the ponytail that was accidentally pressed.

"I play music?"

"Uh-huh."

Song Zinghao pressed the button and turned to look at Pei Youli.

She wore a pink waist drawstring shirt and creamy white slim-fit flared pants. She had a smooth neck and straight and beautiful collarbone.

The eye patch covered the eyes, and the thin pale pink lips occupied all his sight range.

Pei Youli couldn't see it, so Song Zinghao dared to look directly at her without blinking.

Creators have limited inspiration and need to find a muse who provides a source.

She is his muse.

Song Jinhao was very nervous. He had never been so nervous when submitting the song to other composers in the company.

Let modern pop be tinged with ballet, and he fears he'll mess it up and upset her.

But Song Zhihao didn't know that his worries were completely unnecessary.

Pei Youli was completely immersed in the music.

The instrument he uses is very special, the basic is the piano, and there are other things that she can't recognize.

However, the pairing is not noisy, not only soothing, but also emotional.

Although Pei Youli's eyes were dark, she seemed to see herself in a skirt, dancing with the notes in the open drizzle.

Grief, struggle, paranoia, until relief, progressively, like a sharp needle, hit her heart directly.

Pei Youli restrained her slightly trembling fingers, suppressing the urge to fly wantonly in her heart.

"ended."

Song Zhihao's voice brought her back to her senses.

"Hmm..." Pei Youli took off the blindfold and adjusted to the light for a while, "No human voice?"

Song Zhihao nodded: "What do you think of the accompaniment?"

"It's great," Pei Youli didn't hide her love for the song, "It's unexpectedly suitable for ballet."

Song Binhao finally let go of his heart, with a soft and cute smile: "It's fine if you like it, I'm still worried..."

"What are you worried about?" Pei Youli rolled her eyes.

Song Zhihao shook his head, but did not speak.

Pei Youli continued to sigh: "I just don't know what it feels like to have accompaniment with vocals."

"Ahem," Song Binhao opened another file with an unnatural expression, "Actually, I pre-recorded a version."

"Huh?" Pei Youli looked up at him.

Song Jinhao played again, the slow rap and the lyrical part with a gentle voice added a unique pop element to the pure music just now.

Pei Youli smiled lightly: "You seem to be well prepared."

"..." Song Binghao's cheeks were hot, "It's okay."

Luckily his skin was chocolate and the blush was invisible.

"I thought about it," Song Weihao explained, "If you are not satisfied with something, you can change it."

"I've never learned music arrangement," Pei Youli said softly, "In this regard, Zong Haoxi must be better."

I don't know if there will be a career like an arranger in the future strategy.

She continued: "However, from a ballet point of view, this song is very suitable for choreography."

"That's good." Song Zhihao's happiness was beyond words.

Pei Youli stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Zi Haoxi, I have choreographed a dance for "fool" these few days."

Song Zhihao was pleasantly surprised: "Dancing?"

Pei Youli took out her mobile phone, opened the video in the album, and played it for him: "The violin version, do you think it is suitable?"

She got closer, and there was a clear fragrance on her body.

Song Zhihao unconsciously held his breath.

"Appropriate, I didn't expect you to like this song so much."

Pei Youli felt guilty for a moment.

Although this song is very nice, and she really likes it, the original intention is to gain popularity.

"Can you play the violin?"

"violin?"

"Yes, the violin, if you know how to play the violin, you can help me..."

Accompaniment.

If he can appear together, the number of broadcasts and fans will definitely increase.

However, Song Binhao rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment: "I don't know how to play the violin."

Pei Youli was slightly disappointed, but expressed her understanding: "It's okay."

"But I can play the piano," Song Haohao thought of something, "After this song is released, a piano and ballet version can be released."

Pei Youli became interested: "This song?"

"Well, "Reflection"," Song Haohao pointed to the file on the computer, tilted his head to look at his reflection in her eyes, "it's its name."

"MV, do you have a plan?"

"The company designed it," Song Haohao paused, "In addition to the mv, we can also record a pure live version or dance version."

Pei Youli probed: "You play the piano, I dance?"

"of course can."

After the words fell, Song Zinghao saw the slight joy in her eyes.

"I feel that the stage can be made into water ripples or ink texture, like black, white and gray, and the background can be set to the same color tone with LEDs, which looks more harmonious. Overall..."

Pei Youli was suddenly inspired, and said a lot based on her past experience.

After a while, she suddenly remembered that she was in someone else's territory.

The MV filming must be paid by YG.

Pei Youli closed her mouth.

Song Binhao didn't know what she was thinking, but felt strange, and encouraged him: "Your idea is very good."

Pei Youli breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ramble on about her thoughts.

She even picked up the pen next to her and drew the layout of the two people on the stage.

Song Zinghao listened very carefully, occasionally taking a look at Pei Youli's soft and vivid eyebrows.

He remembered her words one by one in his heart.

------

Pei Youli and Song Zinghao had a very pleasant discussion.

She was pleasantly surprised that two people in completely different fields of art were surprisingly connected spiritually.

For several days, Pei Youli was looping the accompaniment of "reflection", thinking about choreographing while listening.

At the same time, the emotional entanglement between Cui Taixi and her boyfriend has not yet ended.

He only visited her once.

"You know I don't like children, and I keep him secretly."

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to..."

"Taexi, why didn't you listen to me? Isn't it your fault that it became like this?"

"I just want to keep you."

"I said, it's not that I want to leave you, it's that my mother disagrees. Your family background...is too different from ours."

……

Shen Ruzhen listened quietly outside the door, and unconsciously let out a cold snort.

As far as she knew, his family didn't seem to be very powerful, he just had a small company.

Although Cui Taixi's family doesn't have much money, it is a clean and scholarly family.

The voice from inside came again.

"Put on the birth control ring, if you can do it, I agree with you to stay by my side."

"IUD?"

"Don't worry, there is no harm. You know, Xixi, I have you in my heart."

"..."

"Hee Hee?"

"I need to think about it."

"it is good."

Shen Ruzhen immediately walked away.

After the man left, she entered the ward after a while.

Cui Taixi's complexion was pale, her body was thinner, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Really, he said let me..."

"I heard."

"You said that if you have a child, you can keep him, but..."

Cui Taexi lowered her eyes, as fragile as a small white flower.

"Sister Taixi, I just gave you a suggestion, who knew he was such a person."

"I heard that the birth control ring is harmful to women's bodies. Now that you have just had a miscarriage, your body must not be able to bear it."

"Sister Taixi, you have to think about it."

Cui Taixi was silent for a long time, then nodded: "Thank you, really."

Shen Ruzhen cared for her a few more words, and then left on the grounds of rehearsal.

Belittling each other, blaming women, showing embarrassment and affection... Cui Taixi's boyfriend is definitely in PUA.

And persuading Cui Taixi, who was a little shaken at first, to firmly use the child to keep her boyfriend, let her have a miscarriage and damage her body during high-intensity training, so that she could not participate in the chief election, Shen Ruzhen's goal has been achieved.

After all, Choi Tae Hee is still a colleague of her dance troupe, so it won't do any good for her to fall into the trap of scumbags too much.

Shen Ruzhen took a taxi and bumped into Pei Youli at the entrance of Universal Dance Troupe.

"Little Li!"

She raised a smiling face and called out loudly.

Pei Youli turned her head, and Shen Ruzhen took her arm.

"What's going on today?"

"No, what can be good? Another rehearsal."

"Well, let me think about it," Pei Youli pretended to think for a moment, "Today is the day to sign up for the chief election."

"Is it so obvious?" Shen Ruzhen smiled and tried, "You... really abstained?"

"Well," Pei Youli nodded, "I didn't even prepare the repertoire for the exam."

Shen Ru was really relieved.

"Ru Zhen." Looking at her expression, Pei Youli asked casually, "Did you know that Sister Taixi had a child before?"

"I know," Shen Ruzhen replied reflexively, but when she touched Pei Youli's probing gaze, she immediately realized that something was wrong, "But what can I do? It's like she was brainwashed by a scumbag, she won't listen to any persuasion."

Pei Youli said softly: "You seem to have a good relationship recently, but something happened to her... Aren't you sad?"

"Of course I'm sad, so I went to the hospital just now." Shen Ruzhen opened the cabinet and took out a pure white dance dress. "I really hope Miss Taixi gets well soon and dances with us."

The tone seemed very sincere.

Pei Youli didn't say anything more.

At this time, a junior came in and handed them a piece of paper: "Senior Youli, Senior Ruzhen, this is the registration form for the chief election, Teacher Xu asked you to fill it in and hand it in."

Shen Ruzhen took one and looked up at Pei Youli.

Pei Youli waved her hand, but didn't take it: "I won't sign up this year, just send Ruzhen there."

The junior was confused for a moment, said nothing, and nodded in response.

The corners of Shen Ruzhen's mouth curled up uncontrollably.

After several days of rehearsals, her good mood was visible to the naked eye, until the chief candidate for the election announced.

The name of "Pei Youli" hangs high, pressing on top of "Shen Ruzhen".

Facing the sudden change, her face turned pale, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Shen Ruzhen immediately turned her head and searched for Pei Youli.

The delicate and elegant girl was slender and slender, standing out of the crowd not far away.

Her gaze was calm and indifferent, slowly moving from the list to Shen Ruzhen, as if she had seen through everything.

"Youli, didn't you say..."

Shen Ruzhen walked over from the sarcasm or watching the scene, and lowered her voice.

"Well, I did."

Pei Youli looked directly into her eyes.

"But I changed my mind."

"I don't want someone like you to get the chief position."

Pei Youli's volume was in a moderate range, not too loud, but enough for the dancers around to hear.

The twittering and chattering suddenly broke out, making Shen Ruzhen's filthy thoughts hard to hide.

Pei Youli turned and left.

After knowing that she did not sign up, Seo Sun Mi found her immediately and asked her to play.

Pei Youli and Xu Shanmei have no personal relationship, they only maintain a superficial "friendly" relationship between the seniors and juniors of the dance troupe.

It was unexpected that she came to find herself.

However, after knowing the cause and effect, Pei Youli understood.

Xu Shanmei couldn't figure out why the always well-behaved, even a bit weak apprentice had the courage to act on his own.

At first, she thought she was being blinded by the scumbag, but after questioning her, she found out the truth.

On the surface, Shen Ruzhen didn't do anything directly, but knowing that Cui Taixi might be being PUAed, she pushed her mercilessly...

And all this is just for the selfish desire to climb up.

It's appalling.

Xu Shanmei couldn't swallow this breath, and found Pei Youli.

Pei Youli did not refuse.

One is that Cui Taexi is not bad, at least he has never targeted himself;

The second is that Shen Ruzhen is also a girl, knowing how much accidental miscarriage and PUA can do to a girl's body and mind, she obviously had the opportunity to help Cui Tae-hee, but she still used this trust to push her into the abyss;

Third, ballet should be an elegant and clean art.

It's not easy for dancers to struggle with themselves, so why bother with each other?

Pei Youli thought that this kind of thing only existed in the Korean sports world and other places, but she didn't expect that the art world was also full of dirt.

She extended her training sessions by hours.

During the day, he conducts tour rehearsals or shoots Youtube videos, occasionally attends classes at Jingren Dance School, and concentrates on rehearsals for the chief campaign repertoire at night.

When Shen Ruzhen saw her, she no longer took the initiative to talk to her, with complicated emotions in her eyes.

Pei Youli is not interested in continuing to associate with such a person, and focuses on her own affairs.

She felt that if given the chance, Shen Ru would trample her down mercilessly.

"Ambiguous Dance Somebody", "Singleness is Hell" and "heartsignal" sent the initial plan of the program to Pei Youli by email.

"Ambiguous Dance somebody" wants to dance, first rule out.

She participated in the variety show because she wanted to relax and earn traffic, not to increase the burden and find trouble.

"Singleness is Hell" is the second one to be excluded. The mode is that single men and women fly to the island, and only if they are successfully matched can they get a one-night trip to a five-star hotel.

The first season of this program has already been recorded and is waiting to be broadcast. The second season will not be broadcast until next summer. It is too late and the sun is too bright.

Moreover, there was another reason why Pei Youli didn't want to go - it was possible to stay in a hotel with a strange man.

She is crazy to choose to do this.

In the end, only "heartsignal" remained.

"heartsignal" has been produced for three seasons. It has enough experience and high popularity. It is still being filmed in urban areas, which will not affect her daily life.

Pei Youli made a decision.

After inquiring about her thoughts, Qi Yanxing was worried and called the director team.

On the other hand, Zheng Ji Er didn't send Cai Wen to dance class anymore, and he was depressed for several days.

He has had drinks with friends, indulged in TV dramas, and often soaked in the dark composing room.

However, nothing worked.

The environment of a person is too lonely and depressing, and the figure of Pei Youli always appears in his mind from time to time, and he can't get rid of it.

Seeing him like this, the agent persuaded: "Why don't you call her again, send a few messages, and make an appointment to talk to her."

Zheng Ji Er directly showed him the mobile phone screen: "Do you think I haven't tried it?"

All messages were sent out, but there was no reply.

Broker: ... so miserable.

"Let you push and pull," he complained resentfully, "you pushed people away before you could pull."

Zheng Ji Er didn't speak, his head was downcast.

The manager became more enthusiastic: "It's a pity that you are still a rapper, maybe you have been in the underground for a long time, and you can't make it to the stage..."

Zheng Jier threw him out of the door irritably: "It's not over, is it?"

The persevering agent came to the house again the next day.

"Say something quickly, otherwise..."

"Don't, don't, I'm really here today."

"Ah."

"There is a very good variety show. I think it suits you very well, so I accept it."

"what type?"

"Amateur romance, you go and observe, plus predict the heartbeat line."

Zheng Jier: ...

He remembered the sensibility and tears when recording "Transfer Love".

"Transfer Love" is a variety show that has already been broadcast, bringing together lovers who have broken up and encouraging them to pursue true love.

"No, none of these romances are real."

Seeing that he wanted to chase him away again, the manager quickly raised his finger and swore: ""heartsignal" is really good. There are a few couples in the first two seasons that are very sweet."

Zheng Jier raised his head slightly and asked, "Who are the guests?"

"Amateurs haven't been fully identified yet," the manager recalled. "For artists, there are Lee Sang Min and Pyo Ji Hoon (PO)."

They are not strangers, and they will not be too rigid when getting along.

Zheng Ji Er didn't speak.

"Don't think about it, I've already signed the contract." The agent cut off his retreat.

Zheng Jier: ...Why didn't you say it earlier?

Meeting the speechless eyes of his own artist, the manager patted him on the shoulder.

"I promise, CP must be many and sweet, let you drink from beginning to end."

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