Self-cultivation of professional idols

Ling Xiao was speechless for a while, and looked away uncomfortably: "What do you know, back then..."

Guanlan raised her head with a "huh" and stared at him with burning eyes.

But Ling Xiao didn't continue talking.

The Ling Xiao back then... was Ling Xiao who would carefully treasure even a letter written by a fan.

"Hi! Chu Xie!"

Chu Xie was writing the title, but when he heard his voice, he stopped writing: "What's wrong?"

"Look!" Ling Xiao held the two corners of the envelope with both hands, and brought the letter in front of him, "A fan wrote to me!"

Chu Xie looked at the shallow dimples on both sides of his cheeks: "In the future, more fans will write to you."

"This is the first letter I got, and it has a different meaning." Ling Xiao added the letter to his textbook, and Chu Xie peeked at his movements, and gradually an idea came to his mind.

Taking advantage of Ling Xiao going to practice again, Chu Xie went to the commissary after lunch to buy letter paper and envelopes, and when paying the money, the people around him turned their heads frequently.

When he arrived in the classroom, he spread the letter paper evenly on the table, turning the pen in his hand while thinking about his own words.

Dear brother Ling Xiao?A bit too greasy, right?

To Ling Xiao?It seems a little too cold, not like a fan...

After deliberating for a long time, Chu Xie finally decided to start writing.

When Ling Xiao came back for self-study in the afternoon, he saw the pink envelope under the book at a glance.

Chu Xie buried his head between the pages of the book, listening to the rustling sounds behind him, and tried not to turn his head.

"Chu Xie..." Ling Xiao's voice was full of weirdness.

Chu Xie's heart was still beating up and down. As soon as Ling Xiao made a sound, he immediately turned to look at him, but what he saw was Ling Xiao smiling and collapsed on the desk:

"Hahahahaha, Chu Xie, you can't do it, right? After all, I have copied your homework so many times, can it be that I can't even recognize your handwriting?"

Chu Xie's face turned red when he heard the words, and he stretched out his hand to grab the letter from him, and shouted angrily, "Ling Xiao, return the letter to me!"

"How can there be any reason to take back the things that are sent out? Don't worry, I will take good care of them."

So... is the letter still there?

Guanlan's hands were clenched tightly, and the palms were pinched with red marks by nails.

"Are you... still recording?"

Ling Xiao also quickly adjusted his status, and picked up the camera: "Are you ready?"

Guanlan pulled out a smile with difficulty and nodded.

"Hello producers, I'm Guanlan from Tianhe Media."

"I have already received the gift you unlocked for me." Guanlan raised the water glass to the camera and shook it, then put it aside, looked at the camera, and smiled sincerely: "Next, I will play a piece of music for everyone .”

Guanlan sang a little sweet song, Ling Xiao saw that he kept his head down and played the piano seriously, so he couldn't help reaching out and tapping on the edge of the piano.

As soon as Guanlan raised his head, he smiled stupidly at the approaching camera. After laughing, he felt very embarrassed, so he lowered his head and played his own piano.

Ling Xiao was so laughed at that he felt his heart collapse, his hands couldn't help shaking, and he forced himself to hold on.

After Guanlan finished playing, he raised his head and looked at the camera eagerly: "I hope everyone will like it."

I thought it was over, but Ling Xiao didn't put down the camera, and Guanlan's gaze gradually climbed up along his arm, reaching his eyebrows.

The two stared at each other silently for a long time.

"Is it over?" Guanlan couldn't help asking.

Ling Xiao pressed the stop button with some nostalgia: "It's over."

Guanlan somehow blurted out his name: "Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiao's walking steps stopped suddenly, but he didn't look back.

"Be true to yourself, whether you have a camera or not." There was a tremor in his voice that even he couldn't detect.

Ling Xiao still stood still, like a sculpture.

"Can you... be more sincere to your fans."

Can you... be honest with me.

Ling Xiao suddenly retreated and stopped beside the piano: "What about you?"

Guanlan looked at him inexplicably.

"Have you confessed yourself without reservation?"

Guanlan's pupils and heart constricted suddenly.

Before Guanlan could reply, Ling Xiao strode out of the recording room.

Guanlan raised her head when she could no longer hear Ling Xiao's footsteps, stared blankly at herself in the mirror, and said softly, "The me now...is the real me."

The video shot by Ling Xiao was passed on to the post-production staff. However, due to the huge workload, he did not check the video carefully. Average duration.

"If you don't believe that Xiaolan is real, hurry up and watch this video for me!!! I will shout ten thousand times: Xiaolan is real!!!"

1L: Before I clicked into this video, I was dismissive, but now... kswlkswl! !

2L: I really didn't expect to be so sweet! !

3L: xql's falling in love is really amazing! !

When Jiang Rou clicked into this post, it seemed like a "kswl" tall building.

Clicking into the video with suspicion, after watching...Jiang Rou is about to explode!

She immediately wrote a small essay under the post:

Is some cp powder good for blood sugar?After watching the video, I can only feel angry! !

After all, gl is also a trainee with a certain name, so shouldn't he be worthy of having a cameraman?Why do trainees help him take pictures?The official wheat bran of the program group is really disgusting. Let me open the door to nausea, so I just ask: When will Xiaolan be untied?

The following is Ling Xiaowei's reply:

I also want to ask, are you ready to turn a blind eye to the fact that your family first sucked blood and came to power?From the beginning, I posted it everywhere, and my son didn't want to talk to you at all (as evidenced by the video of Zhanjie)!What happened to you when you took a video?My son doesn't need the heat at all, okay? (Besides, is Mubi popular? [Smiling]) I still think that my son’s kindness to help others take up my practice time! !Let me just ask: When will Xiao Lan untie her? [goodbye]

After reading it, Jiang Rou's anger went up to a higher level. She just wanted to roll up her sleeves and spit it out, but a message popped up:

Sorry, your account has been banned.

Jiang Rou was so angry that she punched the keyboard.

In reality outside the Internet, the trainees are still rushing to catch up with the progress of the second performance.

Among vocal, dance and rap, the latter two need their own creation, while vocal only needs to be sung, which should be relatively the easiest, but the Guanlan group did not go smoothly.

After listening to their singing, the vocal instructor made the following comments:

"The harmony part is very uncoordinated, and everyone's solo part is also very flat, and there is no emotion."

"Did you really practice well?"

After the instructor left, the four of them sat in a small circle, and everyone had a bitter face.

As the captain, Guanlan had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak first:

"Do you have any confusion about singing?"

The only rapper replied bitterly: "I'm sorry... Singing is really not my strong point, and I was also kicked out of the market."

Another younger trainee, everyone usually called him Xiaoluotou, wrinkled his face: "I have worked hard to experience emotions and sing, but why does the teacher still say that I am dull? Ah Ahhh! I have a headache!"

The remaining trainee couldn't remember the lyrics because of his Japanese.

Guanlan decided to solve the problems one by one, starting with the most difficult ones first.

"Why don't you try changing your part to rap?"

The rapper's eyes lit up: "Is it really possible?"

Guanlan walked to the piano in the corner and sat down, played a melody skillfully, then played it again at a faster pace, and emphasized several of the notes.

"Will it become a scripture rap?" Xiaoluotou interjected.

When the rapper heard it, he held his head with one hand and pressed down: "Little devil, you are questioning my strength."

"I will write the lyrics in the past two days, and then I have to help the captain arrange the music."

Guanlan nodded to him: "No problem."

Then he pulled the trainee aside, first corrected his pronunciation problems, and then asked him to memorize the lyrics.

In the end, he came face to face with Xiaoluotou, who was in the inner circle.

"Have you...have you ever liked someone else?" As soon as the words were uttered, Guanlan's face became hot.

Even though he was only one year older than him, he asked this kind of question here.

Little Luobotou shook his head honestly.

Guanlan scratched his fingers and thought, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, it doesn't have to be love.

"Xiao Zhuo, what is your dream?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Little Luobotou immediately got excited, took Guanlan's hand and began to talk endlessly:

"Brother, I joined our company when I was 12 and have been working as a trainee."

"I've been waiting for this opportunity to debut for a long time!"

"I want □□ beans! I want to dream!"

"Every time I see others shining on the stage, I'm so envious!"

Seeing the young man's fighting spirit, Guanlan was in a trance for a moment.

Isn't this the Ling Xiao from back then?

The same passion, the same never give up.

But now, Ling Xiao is taller, more handsome, and stronger than before...

But his love seems to have dwindled.

Whether it is to the fans or to the stage.

Guanlan is almost certain... There must be something wrong with the trials that year.

But that year, he went to Japan.

No one knows what happened... except Ling Xiao himself.

"Hey, Brother Guanlan? Are you listening?" Xiao Zhuo waved his hands in front of his eyes to show his presence.

Guanlan withdrew from the thoughts of the past: "Sorry, I was just distracted."

However, Xiao Zhuo swept away his previous slump and became full of confidence again: "I probably already guessed what Brother Guanlan meant!"

"That beam of light is the dream I'm chasing!"

"I am the light chaser!"

"Okay! Brother Guanlan, I'm going to practice! You will meet a different little Zhuo this afternoon!"