Salted fish villain wearing a book self-help guide

For the trainees, every performance is a grand banquet.

The teenagers dress themselves up in a dazzling manner, and it only takes one look. When your gaze falls on them, you can no longer look away.

For Yu Gaomin, Guan Yue is such a dazzling existence.

Tonight, the stage they prepared is a gentle and tender confession of pure love.

Yu Gaomin didn't know if he got the fans and audiences right, he only knew that he was being played hard by the teenager.

This person just needs to stand in one place and take a look at him from a distance, even if he hasn't shown his siren-like singing voice, Yu Gaomin still wants to catch the thin-clothed boy.

The short white waist exposed at the waist seemed to be able to be grasped lightly with one hand, as long as one hooked the hand, he could easily wrap people in his arms.

Warm and fragrant nephrite embraces her arms, the beauty lowers her eyes and is still shy.

This was the first thought that flashed through Yu Gaomin's mind when he saw the boy for the first time tonight.

However, before the desire to survive in his mind stopped his dangerous thoughts in time, the worry written on the boy's face made him look sideways again.

When he followed the boy's gaze, he couldn't help becoming angry.

Guan Yue was standing opposite the mirror in the training room, through the mirror, he was diligently observing the appearance behind the clothes he was wearing.

It was difficult for him to see it, but it was easy for Yu Gaomin standing behind him to see clearly.

On this stage, the teenagers are going to dress up as pure angels. All the trainees in this team have put on pure white costumes that symbolize angels. prop wings.

But now, the pair of wings that should have been perfect have somehow been tainted with an evil smear.

"This...how could this be..."

At the door, other teammates who had changed their clothes came back together and witnessed this surprising and angry scene.

"Let's go, let's tell the program team and the instructors!" A teammate wearing a garland stepped forward, took Guan Yue's hand, and was ready to take Guan Yue to the staff to ask for an explanation, "props It has always been put together by the staff for storage and safekeeping, there must be surveillance in that room, if you check it, you will know who did it!"

"That's right, but, but it's time for us to perform!" Behind him, another teammate said.

Yu Gaomin thought for a moment.

Indeed, now that the first team has performed on stage, even if you add the time for the instructors to comment on the stage after the performance, it is too late.

The most urgent task is to decide how to save this show.

"I have an idea." Guan Yue, who was hurt maliciously, showed a special calmness, looking at his teammates whose confidence was gradually disrupted, and confided in his heart, "I think, go to the mentor now. Or the props team must be too late, so I might as well take the wings on stage in a while."

"How can this be done, so that the audience can see at a glance that there is something wrong with your props!"

There is nothing wrong with props, but if the audience notices it, it may affect their performance points.

"I didn't intend to hide it." Guan Yue raised his head, his eyes filled with identification, "It's just that we have to use another way to make it appear in front of everyone—at least, not in an unexpected state."

The teammates couldn't keep up with Guan Yue's brain circuit all of a sudden, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and stood there motionless.

Yu Gaomin looked at the streak of black ink on the boy's back, and had a vague idea in his heart.

Could it be that Guan Yue wanted to...

Guan Yue turned his head and glanced at Yu Gaomin, the eyes of the two intertwined in the air.

The boy's eyes are pure, but there seems to be an unknown mysterious power surging in his eyes.

But Yu Gaomin didn't feel afraid, it aroused his curiosity instead.

"Senior, I will work hard."

"The next group, "Confession in a Dream", please come on stage!"

The young and soft voice was wrapped by the middle-aged shouting voice from the bluetooth, but Yu Gaomin still heard the boy's words clearly.

"En." He made a cheering gesture towards Yu Gaomin, "I believe you can do it!"

This time, it was completely from the heart and revealed naturally.

Even Yu Gaomin didn't realize it, so he just blurted it out.

Guan Yue also seemed to have received his encouragement, he curled his lips at him, waved his hand chicly, turned around and walked onto the stage with his teammates.

Under the spotlight, there is still a shining light waiting for him.

Yu Gaomin stood on the spot, and it took a while before he came back to his senses.

In the background, there is a large-screen monitor specially prepared for the waiting trainees to broadcast the actual situation of the scene.

Although the mentors' lounge also has a relay TV, and it is clearer and smoother to watch, but Yu Gaomin just likes the feeling of being crowded in the background with a group of people to enjoy the stage.

"Hey, before their group came on stage just now, I seem to have heard that there is something wrong with one of their props?"

"Well, I heard it too. It seems to be Guan Yue's pair of wings, but I don't think there is anything wrong with it now, and it doesn't shed any hair. It still looks good."

"It's not a matter of hair loss. They passed by me on the stage just now. I saw a big ink mark on the back of the pair of wings. It looks like someone splashed ink on purpose!"

"Is there such a thing? When I turned around while dancing, couldn't the audience in the audience see the ink on the back?"

The trainees waiting in the background were chattering, talking to each other, and several furry heads kept moving towards the monitor.

The height is not very ideal, and the standing position is at a disadvantage. You can only see a few sluggish Yu Gaomin who keeps dangling in sight: "..."

He coughed twice, motioning for the group of youngsters to quiet down.

It's a pity that his coughing sound was soon overwhelmed by the curiosity and enthusiasm of the teenagers, like a lightly fallen leaf falling on the ground without even a "pop".

Yu Gaomin, who realized that he was being ignored continuously: "..."

rely on it.

Why don't these children know how to respect their teachers, respect the old and love the young!

Just as he was about to give a pretentious reprimand to regain the dignity of his mentor, the kids in front of him fell silent again.

Yu Gaomin: "?"

I haven't said anything yet!

These little bastards really didn't give him any face.

In the next second, he knew why the group of trainees quieted down unanimously.

On the screen, the young man with spread wings spread his arms around himself, and put one hand on the black wing. He gently lowered his head and kissed the distinctive feather.

The silver light fell on the boy's hair, and the galaxy flowed down from between his brows.The young man frowned and bit his lips, plucked the black feather, gently held it in his palm, lifted it up, and kissed it again.

Finally, he spread his wings, shook them off, and returned all the feathers to heaven.

Only the feather in the palm remains, lonely and lively company in the heart of this angel.

——Even a kind angel with all sentient beings in his heart has his own little desires in his heart.

And his desire is to be with you forever.

Mortal, never parting.

Is the pure white soaked with ink desire still the original angel?

The screen finally went completely dark.

The audience in the audience was indifferent for a few seconds, and then burst into applause like running water.

The tearing shouts, the frantically moving light sticks.

At this moment, it all belongs to these teenagers on the stage.

"It's so exciting, so exciting! When I came to the stage just now, I didn't fully understand it. I thought I was going to kneel this time! Guan Yue, your idea is really great, and your rescue ability is too good!"

"Yeah, just now when you suddenly had to move at the end, my mind went blank. I didn't expect you to change it so well. I think it's even better than the version we trained. How did you come up with it?"

The teenagers got off the stage, the tense nerves on their bodies finally relaxed a little, and then they started blowing rainbow farts to the teenagers crazily.

At this moment, the young man has completely lost the obsessive sense of fragility on the stage just now, and scratched his face shyly: "No, in fact, I was also confused when I first saw that piece of ink, but when I After seeing senior coming to me, this idea came to my mind at the first sight, so we should thank Senior Yu Gaomin."

Yu Gaomin who heard the whole process from the side: "?"

Could this matter have anything to do with him?

Although I don't know if what the young man said is true or not, but Yu Gaomin will never let go of the villain who was secretly doing something behind his back.

He stepped forward to welcome the returning teenagers.Especially to Guan Yue, who was surrounded by the crowd as the leader: "Now your stage is over, as your mentor—although it is only temporary—I will never condone this kind of deliberate frame-up. I will Be responsible for contacting the program team and let them give you an answer that satisfies you."

Guan Yue nodded solemnly, and looked at Yu Gaomin with gratitude written in his eyes: "Thank you senior, it is really troublesome senior!"

Yu Gaomin waved his hand.

He really didn't say this to arouse the protagonist's gratitude to him... Well, although he did have a little selfishness... But Yu Gaomin knew that if it was a young trainee like Guan Yue who had no background and no backstage If you contact the program team privately, there is a high probability that the program team will not give an official attitude.

After all, in the eyes of those in the program group, as long as there is no mistake on the stage of this performance, these small details are harmless and don't care.

Even if Guan Yue didn't think about this, and just came on stage with a problematic prop, the director team would just randomly post a series of nonsense that looks very high-end and realistic on the official Weibo of the show Cake didn't even bother to draw the announcement hastily.

Although Yu Gaomin himself is not a person with a backstage background, he is a guest invited by the program team after all. According to the content of the contract, he has the right to know about the program and the inside story during the filming process.

He helped Guan Yue make a move, and the probability of success was higher than Guan Yue alone.

Besides, he really couldn't understand the little tricks of this kind of insidious villain who secretly framed others.

Fortunately, Guan Yue was smart this time and saved the day in time. Otherwise, if something went wrong this time and the props were not replaced in time, I am afraid that Guan Yue's performance score on this stage will drop a lot this time.

Thinking this way, Yu Gaomin raised his head again, and his attention fell on the score sheet given by the instructors on the stage.

Their score was exactly eleven points higher than the previous team.

For teenagers, this is great news.

Yu Gaomin also heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to go to the director team to discuss the countermeasures for this accident, Huang Yijun, who had already done his makeup, walked towards the two of them.

He stopped in front of Guan Yue: "You're lucky, it's hard for you to come up with such a way."

Standing aside and listening clearly, Yu Gaomin couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

As the protagonist Gong, if your mouth can't speak, you can donate it to those in need.

I look down on you dumb scumbags the most.

Would it kill someone to say a word of encouragement and praise?

The old father Yu Gaomin was aggrieved and spoke out for his son, but he only dared to force him loudly in his heart.

Cub come on, come on, cub, hate him, humiliate him!Play your amazing fighting power!Dad will always be your strong backing!

When you are glorious, I will accompany you to bask in the brilliance together; when you are down, I will definitely find a way to get your real husband to save you!

The old father, who was full of fighting power one second, sold the child in his heart in the next second.

Father's love is really silent, father's love is like a landslide.

"Thank you, and I wish you a smooth performance later." Guan Yue just pursed his lips sweetly, and Yu Gaomin could tell that it was a very business-like smile.

Tsk, look, if you can't be sweet, you can't coax Tiantian.

Yu Gaomin didn't feel sorry for Huang Yijun being treated like this by Guan Yue, and even felt that Guan Yue should be tougher and go back directly.

However, Guan Yue should only be a little unhappy with Huang Yijun's words. According to his sweetheart personality, he would not casually utter evil words to hurt others.

Look, isn't the difference in quality just the difference?

However, Huang Yijun is the real protagonist after all, and he still went through the process that should be followed: "After we leave here, I will help you find out who is behind the scenes."

However, Guan Yue remained calm: "Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need."

Then, the boy who was still indifferent to Huang Yijun in the last second suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu Gaomin: "Because the senior said that he will help me solve this matter soon."

When Guan Yue said this, there was a suspicious pink on his face.

I wanted to eat melons and watch a show, but I didn't expect that the melons in the melon field were actually my own Yu Gaomin:? ?

Are you alright?

You blush a bubble teapot!

The author says:

I hereby declare that none of the salted fish in this article was harmed (it’s just strange)