Self-cultivation of professional idols

After the first performance, the tense and busy days seemed to be idle all of a sudden.Apart from the routine training on weekdays, the trainees started the "salted fish" mode one after another.

"Hey, will the werewolf kill come today?"

"307 be there or be square."

Tan Ke turned his head back to the dormitory, raised his head and asked, "Guanlan, werewolf killing?"

Sitting on the upper bunk, Guanlan shook the book in his hand towards him.

Tan Ke understood, and kicked the lower bunk again: "Pig, why don't you still sleep after sleeping all day?"

The roommate in the lower bunk turned his back to him, stretched out a hand from under the quilt and waved it, as if it meant rejection.

"Then I'll be back later." After Tan Ke finished speaking, he closed the door and left.

The director stopped Ling Xiao in the practice room, who was about to go back to the dormitory.

"Is the director okay?" Ling Xiao asked while putting on his clothes, with a hint of impatience between his brows.

The director handed him a small video camera: "You just go to the dormitory to drop by, record something, and show it to fans as a sideshow."

Ling Xiao understood that this meant making him a temporary host.So he took the device, nodded, and asked, "Any dormitory is fine?"

The director nodded: "What I want is the effect of being caught off guard."

"Hey, what did the director ask you to do?" the companion asked curiously.

Ling Xiao sat on the ground and fiddled with the camera without raising his head: "You guys go back first."

Guessing that everyone should go back to the dormitory, Ling Xiao left for the dormitory building, with a camera teacher behind him following the whole process.

Ling Xiao first walked into the 301 dormitory.

The three trainees were playing cards in full swing, and each of them had a few white stripes on their faces.Several trainees around watched enthusiastically:

"Hey, come out this, this!"

"Hey! Why did you lose again?"

Ling Xiao stood silently behind them, holding up the camera, but no one noticed for a while.

"I lost again! I lost again! Come on! Stick it on!" The trainee won this one, beaming with pride. When he looked up, a camera was facing him directly, and its owner was looking at him. He tilted his head and smiled.

"Ling Xiao?!"

Everyone looked back, and Ling Xiao took a step back immediately, spreading his hands in a gesture of innocence: "This is the task assigned to me by the program group."

"No, no, it's not fair!" The trainee wiped the white note off his face, "Ling Xiao, hurry to 307! They're killing werewolves!"

Ling Xiao went to dormitory 307 as promised.

The trainees who were having fun didn't notice what Ling Xiao was holding at all, and glanced at him: "Are you coming?"

Ling Xiao randomly found a place to sit down: "Come on."

Only then did everyone turn their attention to what Ling Xiao was holding in his hand.

"Yo? Where did you get Ling Xiao?" A certain trainee brought his face closer to the camera and made a grimace.

"Given by the program team."

The other trainees also followed suit, making faces in front of the camera.

"Hmm... the video I just recorded will be released as a sideshow..."

"What!" The trainees were shocked, "Don't let it go! Don't let it go!"

"Ling Xiao, why didn't you make it clear in advance!"

Ling Xiao quickly slipped out before being attacked by a crowd.

The sound of the door lock being turned could be clearly heard in the silent dormitory.

"Tan Ke, come back..." Guanlan looked at the door, stunned for a moment, "Ling Xiao..."

Seeing that Guanlan was about to climb down after putting down the book, Ling Xiao immediately stopped him: "Don't move, I'll take a picture."

"Ah? What are you shooting?" Guanlan sat cross-legged on the spot.

Seeing Ling Xiao approaching gradually with the camera in hand, Guanlan picked up the book he was reading just now to cover his face, and whispered, "Don't take pictures."

"Were you reading just now?"

Guanlan moved the book away a little and nodded.

"What book is this?"

Guanlan waved the book in front of the camera, it was a legal book.

"You were in college before?" Ling Xiao asked hesitantly.

"Yes."

"You're still young...how come you're already in college?" Ling Xiao's eyes became more suspicious.

"I skipped grades before."

Ling Xiao turned off the camera and stared fixedly at Guanlan, trying to detect a trace of abnormality from his face.

And Guanlan and Ling Xiao looked at each other, neither avoiding nor dodging: "Is there any problem?"

"No... it's just a coincidence." Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Guanlan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He really started to doubt...

He looked away and changed the topic: "By the way, are you going to take a picture of my roommate? He should still be asleep."

Ling Xiao packed up the camera: "It's not necessary."

In fact, the roommate who has been awake and listening to the corner silently: Ling Xiao, why do you treat him so differently? !

Before going out, Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head to look at Guanlan again: "Aren't you going to see me off?"

Roommate: nmd, your dormitory is just a dormitory away from 304, and it’s only two steps away. Do you need someone to send you there?

Hearing this, Guanlan climbed down the ladder, looked at the motionless roommate in the lower bunk, and walked to Ling Xiao's side and gently closed the door.

Outside the door, Guanlan looked around to confirm that the cameras were not on, and then looked at Ling Xiao: "Do you have something to say to me?"

"Some people will be eliminated in the first ranking, and the dormitory will be re-divided at that time." Ling Xiao narrated calmly, but shook and loosened the hands behind his back.

Guanlan just looked at him without saying a word, as if she didn't understand his voice-over.

"Then you move in and live with me." These words circled around his lips, but Ling Xiao finally swallowed them back into his stomach with a "gudong".

"You can live with the crew members of your second performance, which will be more convenient." Ling Xiao said this with a bit of resentment.

Guanlan nodded, expressing that he had listened to it, but he was half disappointed and half glad.

Ling Xiao had already begun to doubt him.

Although I have been completely reborn compared to two years ago, it is hard to guarantee that Ling Xiao will notice some small habits that I have not noticed on weekdays.

But...but...

Guanlan stood at the door of 304, Ling Xiao had already returned to his dormitory, but there still seemed to be sporadic breaths of him in the air.

With his eyes closed, he could even clearly describe Ling Xiao's subtle expressions in his mind.

He took one last look at Ling Xiao's dormitory, and after a while, he opened the door and returned to his dormitory.

The young people can't tell whether it's sweet in sour or sour in sweet, and they ferment quietly in the silent night, keeping secret.

The young girls outside the film and television base naturally have no way of knowing, and even, they can't even see their little idols.

"Ah! It's another day with nothing to gain!" My friend sighed, "You said the performance is over, why are you bored in it all day?"

Jiang Rou also sighed: "I haven't seen Guanlan for three days."

Upon hearing this name, my friend became even more frustrated: "Rourou, you don't think Xiaolan is really BE, do you?"

Jiang Rou rolled her eyes: "Who was in front of me a few days ago, 'Ahhhhhhhhhhh! I'm killing me!'?"

"The haunted house is full of hammerless candies, but in fact Xiaolan hasn't left together for a long, long time!"

"To avoid suspicion is to avoid suspicion."

The friend said soullessly: "Thank you Rourou, I've got it."

Although she hasn't seen her little idol for a few days, what makes Jiang Rou happy is that Guanlan's support club has finally been formed successfully.

Although I don't know how many times later than other houses...

When Biejia had already started to control reviews under various marketing accounts, Guanlan did not have its own super talk; when Biejia had organized the distribution of support items at the first performance, Guanlan finally had its own support club.

Hmm... There are less than ten members, and the number of Chaohua fans has just broken through a thousand.

And she, Jiang Rou, is currently the only station sister of Guanlan.

At night, Jiang Rou was bored reading the news in the fan group.

Mom fan No. [-]: Seriously... I would rather the haunted house melon is a fake melon.

Mom fan No. [-]: Me too...I don't want to see my dear baby being wronged...It must be a fake melon from now on!

Mom fan No. [-]: Huh?Is it just me who thinks it's true?I unilaterally believe that Ling Xiao is my only son-in-law!

Mother fan No. [-]:? ? ?

Mom fan No. [-]:? ? ?

Mother fan No. [-]: Who put this nsf in? guna!My boy!

Mom fan No. [-]: The group owner is coming to t this ns!Why do you still bear the name of mother fan!

Mom fan No. [-]: Why am I not a mom fan? gl is my delicate female goose!

Jiang Rou slid across one by one with a blank face, and suddenly the group leader spoke.

Group owner: Our fan circle should encourage inclusiveness and not limit any type of fans.

Lord:! ! ! woc! ! !

Group owner: @All Members, come and welcome male fans!

Chu Mo joined the group without silence.

Mom Fan No. [-]: In my lifetime, I finally met a living male fan?

Chu Mo is not silent: I am not his fan.

Mom fan No. [-]:? ? ?

Mom fan No. [-]:? ? ?

Chu Mo Bu Silent has been removed from the group by the group owner.

Chu Mo: ...

I'm actually his cousin...

Chu Mo was silent for a long time, but finally chose to endure the humiliation and sent a message to the group leader: I am his fan, and I accidentally slipped my hand just now.

Group owner: @All Members was a male fan who accidentally slipped his hand just now, everyone gather quickly and welcome!

Mom Fan No. [-]: Welcome!

Mom fan No. [-]: What are male fans usually good at?

Chu Mo: Write code?

Mom fan No. [-]: Wow!It turned out to be a technical flow?So what kind of black technology do you know?

Mom fan No. [-]: ...For example, the black technology that allows us to vote without being cleared?

Chu Mo: It's not impossible in theory...it just takes time.

Mom fan No. [-]: Worship the boss!How long will it take you guys?The first round of voting will close soon!Save Guanlan!

Chu Mo: A conservative estimate... about a year.

Mom fan No. [-]: ...

Mom fan No. [-]: ...

Mom fan No. [-]: ...

Group leader: ...the day lily is cold.

Jiang Rou read the group chat messages to the end, and then opened the melon petals to see if there were any fresh melons to eat.

Unexpectedly, the first article on the homepage is:

"The ranking of the first public performance [melon]"

Jiang Rou feels that her mood now is like a parent of a child who is about to learn the results of the first mock exam, wanting to know but not wanting to know.

Forget it, let’s watch it, anyway, he is the best in my heart.

Jiang Rou bit the bullet and clicked on the post...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

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