Self-cultivation of professional idols

There was a blur in front of Guanlan's eyes, and then he tripped under his feet.

"Are you okay?" The trainee beside him supported his arm in time to prevent him from falling.

Guanlan put his thumb against his forehead and shook it lightly: "It's okay, maybe I didn't see the way clearly just now."

The teammates didn't think too much, and turned back to discuss today's performance with others.

There was a sense of discomfort in the abdomen, and after sitting on the seat for a long time, Guanlan gradually eased over.

"Hahaha, did you see it just now?" A trainee pointed at the screen carelessly, "Whose male fan was that just now?"

The trainees swarmed up and started pointing around the TV. The camera teacher knew it well, and the camera kept focusing on the male fan who stood out from the crowd, zooming in and out.

From his only exposed eyes, he could feel that his face was very smelly, and he looked extremely impatient.

"Oh! I saw it! He held it like Guanlan's hand!"

For a moment, the eyes of all the trainees turned to Guanlan, but the person concerned seemed a little overwhelmed by the sudden cue.

Seeing Guanlan raised his head in bewilderment, the trainees immediately retreated to the sides, and the stinky face that was mostly covered by the mask came into Guanlan's eyes.

Even if he is armed to the teeth, Guanlan can recognize him at a glance.

"This is my relative." As soon as the words came out, the onlookers immediately dispersed with bored faces.

"Close your eyes." The thumb lightly rubbed the corner of his eyes, drawing a line of shiny silver powder, Ling Xiao smiled and admired his "masterpiece", his fingers ran down his cheeks and scratched his chin.

Guanlan resisted the itch from his chin, opened his eyes a little, and his voice sounded soft: "Are you ready?"

"All right."

Ling Xiao only felt that he seemed to be wearing a lot of powder today, but after thinking about it, it might be for the stage effect to deliberately create this pale feeling, so he didn't think about it any more.

At this time, the first stage is already being arranged. Since there are only five stages in this performance, the stage arrangement is also very careful. It is often "props are arranged for one hour, and stage performances are performed for 5 minutes."From time to time, fans have been waiting for too long and come back from the toilet to find that the performance has just ended.

Usually, the program that the audience is most looking forward to is always scheduled to appear later. The last one is naturally the highly anticipated and largest fan base, while the second one is the imminent show with a strong style that catches people's attention.

Guanlan felt that something was wrong with her body today. The weak pain that had just disappeared was gradually resurgent. She wanted to borrow a piece of clothing but looked around and gave up. He bent down little by little, and accidentally knocked his forehead on the back of the person in the front seat.

The man turned his head back, pointed at his forehead and raised it slightly, looked at his face and asked, "Sleepy?"

Guanlan replied with "um", not wanting Ling Xiao to know the real situation.

The chair in the front seat moved slightly, without the support of his fingers, Guanlan's forehead softly hit the back of the chair again.

After a while, he suddenly felt a warm feeling on his body. Just as he was about to raise his head, he was pushed back half forcefully and half gently, and it was no longer the hard back of the chair.

"Okay, go to sleep, I will call you again when the time comes." Ling Xiao's voice was also very soft, as if afraid of disturbing him.

Originally, Guanlan was not very sleepy, but he slowly closed his eyes under Ling Xiao's soft voice, and fell asleep before he knew it.

He was suddenly woken up by someone, and the coat slipped off his shoulders. The man supported one of his shoulders and whispered in his ear:

"Go, I've been watching you here."

Caught off guard by Shang Ling Xiao's bright eyes, Guanlan's eyes that were originally dazed seemed to have been suddenly injected with a shot of freshener, and immediately regained clarity.

"What are you two muttering there... Guanlan is gone." Hoshino Nan urged.

With a hurried "OK", Guanlan followed the footsteps of his teammates, walked through the dark backstage, and the brightly lit stage. The crowd cheered as if it was another world.

Guanlan stood on the stage and saw Chu Mo in the first row of the auditorium, with a stinky face as usual.He smiled slightly in that direction, and there was a deafening roar immediately around Chu Mo, and Chu Mo reluctantly took out the banner and shook it symbolically, as if giving him a huge blessing Face-like.

After a simple self-introduction, everyone immediately entered the performance state.

The lights dimmed, and when they came back on again, along with the white mist gradually dissipating on both sides of the stage, the dark purple and dark blue lights kept changing overhead, outlining the faint figures in the mist.

Guanlan turned around at a certain point, held Hoshino Minami's shoulder with one hand, put his fingers on his lips, and with his eyes half closed, his eyes moved with the camera, and sang the first line of lyrics:

"Look me in the eyes, please don't talk."

Backstage, a group of straight male trainees who hadn't seen much in the world said in unison: "Wow~~~~"

Chu Mo's eyeballs were about to fall off: Oh no!I must be in the wrong place! !OMG! !

And the fans around him, no matter which one they belonged to, all let out the loudest roar since the performance started.

Jiang Rou: "I'm gone, I'm really gone, I'm lying flat."

In the climax part of the chorus, the trainees who were initially evaluated as "soulless wave machines" by the instructor showed a leap forward that surprised the instructor.

"Wow, the eyes are really in place."

The first candlelight was dim, and later the glasses of wine were staggered, and countless sparks arose between the eyes, and the ambiguous undercurrent surged, sending you a silent invitation.

The Adam's apple moved up and down unintentionally, Ling Xiao watched the young man on the stage with good eyes, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

An orgasm falls, but it does not give you the slightest time to breathe. Under the eyes of countless people, the trainees either open their collars wide, revealing their white and delicate collarbones, or half take off their coats, and their sharp backs are looming , making people blush and heartbeat.

There seemed to be a moment of silence at the scene, followed by another round of screams loud enough to knock the roof off.

The trainees in the backstage were like shy girls at this moment, either turning around and throwing themselves into the arms of their teammates, or half covering their faces but looking at the TV through their open fingers.

Only Ling Xiao looked for Guanlan's figure in the constantly switching shots.

After that, the screaming at the scene basically never stopped, and continued until the end of the performance.

In the final ending pose, Guanlan and another teammate were back to back, their heads were half raised, their palms slowly slipped from their foreheads until they stopped on their necks, and they turned their heads to look at the camera.

As the camera moved away, Guanlan finally began to gasp for breath, looking like he was fished out of the water, his whole body was drenched in sweat from the tip of his hair to his heels.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but frowned, he wouldn't be so tired after this dance...

After a short rest, we entered the canvassing session.

The light above his head suddenly brightened, and Guanlan's eyes immediately closed tightly as if they had been stabbed, and when he opened them again, the world in front of him began to rotate unceasingly.

He was soberly aware that he was about to lose his footing, turned sideways and gently pulled Hoshino Nan's clothes.

Hoshino Minami turned around, seeing his erratic eyes, moved the headset away, and asked him softly, "What's wrong?"

"Let me help you." Guanlan also responded softly.

Behind the two of them, Guanlan held on to the hem of his clothes, lowered his head and stared at his toes, and the sweat from his forehead fell to his feet drop by drop. There was an invisible smile back from the direction where the voice came from.

At some point, his eyes suddenly lost sight, and the continuous cheers and the darkness in front of him couldn't be matched. He knew that he couldn't hold on any longer.

At this time, the microphone was handed to the eyes, but Guanlan turned a blind eye as if his mind had wandered.

Minami Hoshino called him in a low voice: "Guanlan."

Realizing that it was time for him to speak, he stretched out his hand and tentatively touched the back of the microphone, and then shook it with confidence.

Minami Hoshino noticed his little movement, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

And Ling Xiao in the backstage had already got up and ran to the waiting area on the side of the stage.

Guanlan's consciousness has gradually begun to blur, he lowered his head and bit his lower lip fiercely, brought back a trace of consciousness, and managed to finish his speech, ignoring what he said, acting entirely on his own feelings .

Minami Hoshino removed the headset again and asked, "Are you okay?"

Guanlan took half a step back, but still nodded: "I'm fine."

Ling Xiao, who was watching from the side, was about to go crazy: "Get them down quickly! Didn't you see that the one on the far side is already dying?"

The staff member who was questioned looked confused: "I look fine, which one are you talking about?"

Ling Xiao almost rushed to the stage in a flash of enthusiasm.

Finally, all the staff finished their speeches, and the pd also finished his concluding remarks. Minami Hoshino immediately turned around and supported Guanlan's arm.

Only a few people in the audience saw the strangeness, and most of the other people's inner activities were basically: kswlkswl

A little worry appeared on Jiang Rou's face: "I think there is something wrong with Guanlan..."

The friend is a typical CP head: "Ann, it's normal to be too tired after dancing..."

Jiang Rou was also a little relieved, and then began to worry about Guanlan's career: "I don't know how the final vote will be..."

"Have confidence in your brother! Before, I thought Agni would definitely win, but now I feel that the imminent move is also a contender."

Jiang Rou was gradually convinced by her friend's analysis.

On the stage, Guanlan was still trying to hold on to the last bit of strength, but when he stepped off the stage, as soon as he stepped on the last step, his knees softened, and Hoshino Minami, who was behind him, wanted to grab his hand but failed. going to fall--

Before losing consciousness completely, Guanlan fell into a familiar embrace, and the whisper sounded in his ears seemed familiar:

"Okay, I'm here."

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