Men's team business rules [entertainment]

deliberate teasing

I heard you recorded a variety show with Tuanba today?

Lin Jianyu was in a daze for a moment, the other party's publicity overwhelmed the strongest sunlight in the afternoon, and he rushed towards him without warning.

He should have known earlier that Ye Zhihan would not admit defeat, nor would he let himself fall into a situation of failure.

After reacting for a while, he shifted the camera.

"Brother, you can do it, the last one is super beautiful!" Jack arrived at the finish line a second or two later, got off the car, took off his helmet and walked to Ye Zhihan, sighing: "I thought I was going to win. , I didn’t expect that.” Although the tone was regrettable, the external performance was a kind of appreciation and admiration.

Ye Zhihan lowered his eyes, and the aura he had just put away was replaced by casualness and ease, "When you run the last lap, you shouldn't slow down at the curve in the middle." He said to Jack.

Jack patted his head, as if enlightened, "Hey, I'll just say there's something wrong! Wait a minute, I'll watch the replay and review it." He ran back to the director's monitoring area as he spoke.

After Lin Jianyu recorded some post-match materials, he returned the camera to the director team, and he couldn't decide what the extras were to be released at the end.

But no one watched the feature film of this kind of unpopular variety show, let alone the extras, so he wasn't worried about what the cut would look like.

After packing up his things, Lin Jianyu bid farewell to the director team and left.

After getting in the car, Cheng Jie saw that his expression did not change from the rearview mirror, "Is the recording okay today?" He asked, he knew that Lin Jianyu was a quiet person, and he had to bear the pain when he was injured in dancing before. If it wasn't discovered in time, the leg would have fallen to the root of the disease.

Lin Jianyu nodded, "Yeah." Seeing that Cheng Jie didn't drive for a long time, he was a little surprised, "Why don't you leave?"

"Eh..." Cheng Jie hesitated, "Wait..."

"Let's go." Ye Zhihan's voice broke in. At this time, he had already changed into his own clothes, and the desire for victory and defeat around him had faded away. He opened the car door and looked at Lin Jianyu who was sitting inside. Then it went to the co-pilot.

Lin Jianyu was noncommittal, he noticed just now that Ye Zhihan had torn off the Band-Aid on his face, and nothing could be seen on his cheek except for a slight scratch.Sure enough, the momentary peaceful coexistence was just because he didn't want to delay his own game.

Along the way, the low air pressure in the car made Cheng Jie a little out of breath. He opened the window and finally felt better.

They are really two ancestors. Cheng Jie feels that he has never been so focused on driving.

"Stop at the intersection ahead." Ye Zhihan said suddenly, "Parking is not allowed near the school."

It was only then that Lin Jianyu remembered that Ye Zhihan was still in college, if he hadn't been in a hurry, he probably wouldn't have shared a car with him.

He still remembered that Ye Zhihan was still underage during the draft, and he had been busy taking exams after forming the group, so he didn't participate in the next dough trip, no wonder he always felt that he and Ye Zhihan were too unfamiliar.

After Cheng Jie stopped the car, Ye Zhihan opened the car door and walked towards the school gate with long legs without resting for a second.

"Hey, why did this person leave his campus card on the seat?" Cheng Jie picked up a small card from the co-pilot's seat, looked out the window at the person who had already left, "Can he get in soon?"

Today's colleges and universities have strict entrance and exit, and they are located in urban areas, so the security at the entrance is very strict. Even if you can swipe your face, it is required in some classrooms or cafeterias after entering the school gate.

Cheng Jie was about to get out of the car when a traffic policeman came over, "Hey, parking is not allowed here."

"Okay, okay, sorry, I'll go right away." Cheng Jie responded, then turned around and said, "Xiaoyu, can you send this to him? I'll wait for you at the intersection ahead."

Lin Jianyu took the hot campus card as if he had been chased away, put on a mask and got out of the car helplessly.

When he took it, he accidentally saw the one-inch ID photo on it, and it looked a little different from the current Ye Zhihan. Has there been such a big change in a year?

Now Ye Zhihan has lost a lot of exposed hostility and sharpness, and replaced it with coldness and alienation.

The opponent had long legs and big strides, so Lin Jianyu could only run over.

When he was approaching the school gate, Lin Jianyu finally caught up with Ye Zhihan. Although the two of them were not popular, they were public figures after all, so it was not appropriate to just call their names like that, and it would be bad if it caused unnecessary trouble.

He could only run behind the opponent, poke the opponent's back, "Hello."

The stopped person turned around, then looked down, and saw Lin Jianyu who was running out of breath, with sweat on his forehead and slightly red eyes.

"What are you doing?" When Ye Zhihan lowered his head, his brows and eyes were a little sharp, and the corners of his downward-curved mouth were a little cold.

Lin Jianyu handed the campus card in front of him, "You forgot something, Brother Jie asked me to deliver it."

Ye Zhihan took it without changing his expression, and squeezed out two words with his tightly closed lips just now, "Thank you." Then he turned and left.

Lin Jianyu didn't stop much, and hurried back to the car.

"You two didn't have any conflicts, did you?" Cheng Jie was driving the car. After one person was missing in the car, he felt that the atmosphere relaxed a lot, as if the other end of a tight string had finally loosened.

Cheng Jie is also an experienced manager. When he was asked to lead the draft group, he thought it would be fun for a few young guys to be together and they should be easy to get along with. But what he didn't expect was that a A bug.

What puzzled him was that Lin Jianyu and Ye Zhihan could get along well with everyone in the group, except each other.Every time they met, they pretended not to see each other, and even he gradually believed that the marketing account said that something must have happened between the two of them during the draft.

But I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune. After forming the group, Ye Zhihan was busy with the college entrance examination and school, and the company's follow-up resources could not keep up with the development of the group.

Due to various reasons, the group performances and concerts promised to fans have been buried in the dust of the draft.

One generation after another in the draft, how many people can remember them? No matter how amazing they are during the draft, it is just a past tense. If there is no new stage, what they have will be gradually consumed.

Lin Jianyu knew what Cheng Jie meant when he asked him this question. He took off his mask and looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, "No, it's just a recording program. There can be no conflict."

"That's good, as long as you can save face."

Lin Jianyu didn't know how to explain it, so he finally gave up.

The number of times I met and spent time with Ye Zhihan today is more than this year's total, I don't know if it was an accident or a deliberate trick.

After returning to the company, Lin Jianyu went to the practice room. When he passed the company lobby, he saw some children, who should be Cheng Jie's newly signed trainees. If he guessed correctly, they might be the ones in the next draft went to participate.

This is the case with trainees. Faced with a younger face, the pressure on them will increase. When there is no exposure, most of them shut themselves in the practice room and repeat the movements over and over again. Engrave the slogan that as long as you work hard, you will succeed.

But when I really walked out of the practice room, I realized that the stage I was fascinated by and the strength I have been insisting on all the time are not as good as other people's few seconds of footage and some grandstanding words.

Update iterations have long been commonplace in this circle.

But he never gave up on himself, he always believed that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

Firework has not had a stage since its debut, which is one of the reasons why there are not many fans in the group. Although the members are busy with different things, they will take time to practice, because they all feel that there will always be a stage.

Before he knew it, Lin Jianyu had already stayed in the practice room until ten o'clock in the evening.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, you haven't gone back yet?" Lin Jianyu saw a head poking in from the door through the mirror.

Mo Chen opened the door and walked in, holding potato chips from nowhere in his hand, and closed the door like a thief.

Lin Jianyu turned off the music, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat. He went under the mirror and picked up a towel to wipe off his sweat, "Let's go back now." As he spoke, he heard Mo Chen chewing potato chips There was a clicking sound, "Didn't you say the recent body management?"

Mo Chen shook his head mysteriously, and sighed: "If I continue to be hungry, I will gnaw on the bark, and there is no chance for me to show my face and betray my lust, so don't embarrass myself." He started eating again.

Lin Jianyu bent a smile, and Mo Chen just leaned on the wall and stared at Lin Jianyu, and commented: "I think that among all the artists who manage their body, you are the most ruthless person I have ever seen. Jianyu, you also You can try to relax and not push yourself too hard."

"I'm not being cruel to myself. After dancing for a long time, I lose my appetite and can't eat." After Lin Jianyu packed his things, he began to stretch.

"Why is there such a big gap between people?" Mo Chen doubted life, "I can eat more than usual when I'm tired from practicing."

At this time, the door was opened a little inadvertently, "You are a little self-aware." The speaker walked in from the door.

"Yo!" Mo Chen put down the potato chips in his hand, and said in surprise, "Yuan'er, captain, why are you here?"

Song Yuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, "I heard you yelling from afar, come here to see what you are doing again, sure enough," he pointed to the forgotten bag of potato chips on the ground, "stealing .”

"I call it fair and honest, okay?" Mo Chen replied.

Lin Jianyu stopped what he was doing, turned his face away, "Captain, are you here?"

The other person who followed Song Yuan nodded, "You just finished practicing?"

Before Lin Jianyu could speak, Song Yuan joked, "Look at him, and then at you, tsk tsk tsk."

"Song, Yuan." Mo Chen gritted his teeth, "Can you say one more thing?"

Zhu Lanchen looked at the childish behavior of the two and laughed, "Jian Yu, look at the two of them, they are like elementary school students when they meet!"

Lin Jianyu also laughed, "Very good."

"Hey," Zhu Lanshen held Lin Jianyu's shoulders thoughtfully, speaking loudly, "I heard you recorded a variety show with Tuanba today?"

The noise of the other two people also stopped at this moment, followed by a high-pitched inconceivable: "What?"