On March 3th, nearly 9 months after the competition, the program team finally vented their conscience and gave all the trainees a vacation.

But it can't be said that it is a holiday, the program still has to be recorded.But at least I can go out and get some air.Song Anran and his group changed into casual clothes and were brought to the Jiangnan District by the program team for the first trainee commercial performance.

"Aniha Thiyo."

"Aniha Thiyo."

Song Anran was wearing a blue striped sweater and jeans, holding a cup of milk tea, walking comfortably on the streets of Jiangnan District.From time to time, passers-by recognized them and greeted them.

Gangnam District is a well-known wealthy district in South Korea. Song Anran was born in Busan and came to Seoul to study at university, so she has never been here.But since Uncle Psy's "Jiangnan Style" became popular, she has become quite curious about Jiangnan District.

She looked around to see what was different about Seoul's richest neighborhood.Although it is said to be a gathering place for the upper class, it is still somewhat different from the ultra-luxury city imagined. There are no gold-encrusted walls, and no signboards covered with diamonds. The streets and shop decorations are no different from Busan.But if it is a wall inlaid with gold, someone must be chiseling the wall secretly at night.Song Anran thought endlessly.

The program team took them into a western food restaurant, and more than [-] trainees followed in a file, occupying all the seats at once.The on-site PD waved his hand and generously let everyone order food freely.The growing girls who had been vegetarian for several months were already starving, so they took the menu and unceremoniously ordered all the meat from top to bottom.

Song Anran took Du Yan and sneaked out from the door when no one was paying attention, and the friendship who noticed at the side also ran out automatically with the friend.

Song Anran: "This way, I saw a cake shop just now."

Cui Youqing: "An Ranxi, Du Yan, what are you doing out here?"

Duyan: "Today is Teruya's birthday. Didn't I tell you. Ernie, did you bring any money?"

Song Anran: "Take it, let's hurry up, or we will be discovered."

That's right, March 3th is Teruya's 9th birthday.

Speaking of which, Du Yan told Song Anran about this matter.

Both of them are in the "Same Place" group, and they started to get acquainted with each other after talking a lot.

One day, Jin Doyan ran to Song Anran's dormitory and told her that Teruya's birthday was coming.The two began secretly discussing a birthday surprise for Teruya.

The two of them often get together alone after group training and plan this behind Teruya's back.It made the other trainees lament in private, sure enough good-looking people will play with good-looking people.

The three of them picked and chose, and after a while they chose a cake full of strawberries.After paying the money, he trotted back with the cake in his arms.

When Sneaky came back with the cake in his hands, Teruya was still indulging in the smell of meat that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Song Anran exchanged a glance with them: "1, 2, 3!"

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Sara Heiyo Jin Zhaomi, happy birthday to you."

"Mo."

Teruya was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the cake, and when he realized it, Song Anran had already smeared a cream on his face.

"Happy birthday, Wuli Terumi is 17 this year." (Korean algorithm)

"Unnie, Kangsang Hamida~"

As she spoke, tears began to glisten in her eyes.

Song Anran was in a hurry, her birthday was going to be happy, why did she cry again.

"Yeah, you can't cry every day when you grow up one year old."

Teruya pursed his mouth in aggrieved manner, blinked his eyes, and tears fell.

"I'm still a kid when I'm one year older."

Song Anran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to hug her.

"Okay, Wuli Teruya is still a baby, baby Teruya."

Teruya lowered his head, buried his face on Song Anran's shoulder, and said coquettishly:

"Oni~ Salang Hey Yo"

Song Anran's heart softened like a ball of cotton candy with perfect sweetness, and patted her head.

"Araso, eat the cake quickly."

Jin Duyan, who had been waiting by the side, couldn't stand it any longer.

"Ah, Quan Zhaomi, I'm here too, why don't you thank me."

"Alasou, Alasou. Duyan Oni, Salang hey yo."

"Ah Yigu, I really hate you, don't act like a baby to me."

……

**

Although it was a small commercial performance, there were quite a few spectators at the scene.The dark crowd spread layer by layer from the side of the stage, and even the windows of the tall buildings on both sides were crowded with people.

Song Anran was still wearing the black dress she wore on stage, her skin glowed white under the sunlight.

After Jiang Shixian was eliminated, only Song Anran and Jin Zhaoxi were left in the "piedpiper" group.Although one person is missing, the singing still needs to be sung, and Shixian's part can be divided between two people.Song Anran is the lead singer, and she already has a lot of parts, so she deliberately wants to give up some parts to Jin Zhaoxi.

But Jin Zhaoxi's voice was really not in good condition that day, so Jiang Shixian's part had to be assigned to Song Anran.So, the fans down there were lucky enough to see an all-round lead singer Song Anran who sang the chorus of the verse and the bass and treble.

Song Anran's fans are quite satisfied with this, what kind of baby is this fan, how can he be so good!

Because fans were not allowed to bring video equipment to watch the performances before, so there has never been a direct shot of Song Anran's personal fans on the Internet.But this time it was different. This time the business performance was in an open-air venue, and the restrictions on fans were completely released.After the commercial performance ended, Song Anran's photos and pen-hold videos popped up like mushrooms after rain.

In this fan shoot, whether Song Anran is in the pen-hold shots of his own fans or unintentionally appearing in other stations, he is so good-looking that people can't take his eyes off.

Overseas Chinese fans who are far away across the ocean seem to be celebrating the new year. They forwarded the lucky draw to give red envelopes on Weibo, and shed tears for this hard-won resource.

After the song ended, the audience below spontaneously shouted.

"Encore! Encore!"

Host: "Wow, the audience friends really like this performance. Song Anran xi, I heard that fans have always called you a fairy. Then our fairy Song Anran, what do you think of this name?"

Being ridiculed every day, Song Anran can already look at this title without changing his face.She pondered for a while, then smiled and said:

"As long as they like it."

#Today is another day to bow down under the skirt of Song Anran, the master of teasing fans. #

**

The overwhelmed phone call a few days ago finally dragged Song Anran back from the edge of the cliff.After letting go of the burden in her heart these few days, Song Anran finally returned to her previous state.

After the mental state and physical state are restored, the effect of dancing practice will naturally improve by leaps and bounds.The members of the group watched her grow up day by day with their own eyes, and they had to lament the gap between people. She is really a child who is talented and hardworking enough to make people jealous.

"same sky same time

in the same place

......"

Song Anran practiced a movement repeatedly in front of the mirror in the training room. When he was concentrating

"Ahhh!"

The members next to him suddenly burst into screams, making Song Anran jump up in fright.

Song Anran is easily frightened. In his life, he is most afraid of balloon explosions, being frightened by people, and fireworks that explode suddenly.She is not afraid of walking alone at night or watching ghost movies in the middle of the night, but she is most afraid of being frightened by sudden sutras.

She quickly found a corner and pressed her back against the wall.

"What... what's wrong?"

"Oni, look over there, over there!"

From the direction of the gate, a tall and thin boy was approaching the practice room with a belt.

With his arrival, the well-organized practice room began to explode, and in just a few minutes, almost all the remaining trainees gathered together.

"It's b1a4's Zhenyong senior!"

"Hurry up, let them know."

The girls who heard the news gathered around Zhenyong, ready to move.A male creature suddenly appeared in the practice room full of female hormones. He was also a handsome and talented composer, which naturally attracted the trainees who were full of young girls.

Song Anran is not a girl who is keen on chasing stars, and she is not interested in the little fresh meat nowadays.It stands to reason that she should stay away from this group of irrational girl fans coldly and not get involved in this fan meeting.Who knew that when she saw Zhenyong, all the trainees were afraid to go forward.So she took the lead and tore off her name tag, rushed to him and asked him to sign it.

"Senior Shinyoung! Can you give me your autograph?"

After seeing it, Teruya was unwilling to lag behind, and immediately ran over holding the camera and turning into a photography PD.

"I want an autograph too!"

Shinyong was a little scared by the girls who surrounded him, and he said hello in embarrassment.He took Song Anran's name tag and quickly signed it.Song Anran, who was going to get the autograph, retired, holding his name tag secretly happy.

After Song Anran gave them a good start, Shinyong was instantly surrounded by trainees waiting for their opportunity, and successfully held a small fan signing event at 101 trainees.

Song Never Chasing Stars An Ran turned around and asked Miss PD for a spare name tag, planning to keep this hard-won signature for collection.

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