What good does it do you if I make my debut?

During the whole day on Thursday, all the trainees had to take photos of uniform uniforms, which were used for the avatar and image display of the personal voting page.

The uniform is a white shirt and trousers, with a dark red tie, and a dark blue suit with white trim.

College collocation, youthful atmosphere.

At nine o'clock in the morning, all the staff finished their makeup.Everyone first gathered in the conference hall on the first floor of the dormitory, and then divided into five groups, and the field manager took them to their respective studios in the studio building for shooting.

Most of the trainees are college students, and some of them are younger high school students. Wearing uniforms and gathering in the auditorium, it really looks like an opening ceremony is held in a college.

Everyone is commensurate with seniors and juniors.

"Student, you look very coquettish in this way."

"Senior, don't do this."

Yang Yin's 1.9-meter-long man was wearing a uniform, and he had his hair combed back: "Student, what do you think of me?"

Others: "Senior, how many grades have you retained?"

Zhou Zuo: "What's the fuss, are you not wearing a uniform?"

Everyone: "School bully, you say yes."

Zhou Zuo gritted his teeth: "Looking for smoke?"

Wei Shao smiled and said: "The school bully hahahaha Zuo God's expression is on point!"

Lin Dandan reminded: "Wei Xiaohua pays attention to her image."

Wei Shao refused to accept: "Why the hell am I a school girl? Shouldn't I be a school girl?"

Lin Dandan shook his head, "Teacher Jing and Jing Xue are standing there, how dare you call yourself a school grass?"

Wei Shao snorted, but couldn't help turning his head to look in the direction of Jing Xiaojing and Jing Xue.

Because of Jing Xue's particularity, they stood side by side in the last row among the crowd wearing uniforms.

Even in the most inconspicuous position, the presence of these two people will never go unnoticed.

Not only the suppression of appearance, but also an invisible aura.

Wei Shao has worked hard all the way from the [-]-line small internet celebrity to his current position, and has met all kinds of people.In the previous cooperation with Xinghai, I also heard about You Xueqing's methods of commercial mergers and acquisitions and company management.

He is too aware that there is not so much equality between people.

There is a kind of person who is favored by heaven and born strong.

Once they stand among the crowd, no one will ignore the powerful aura on them.

Jing Xiaojing's aura is attraction, while You Xueqing's aura is repulsion.

No matter where Jing Xiaojing is, he can become the focus and center of the crowd, while You Xueqing is like an absolute tyrant, with his throne set on thousands of skeletons.

Even if the person standing next to Jing Xiaojing is just an artificial intelligence carved out of You Xueqing's model, it still inherits seven or eight out of ten of You Xueqing's temperament.

Wei Shao thought, luckily the person following Jing Xiaojing is just an artificial intelligence, if You Xueqing is real, then Jing Xiaojing would be too dangerous.

He sighed.

Lin Dandan: "Young Master Wei, what's the matter with you? Didn't Teacher Qijing abandon you and live in the same dormitory with you?"

Wei Shao: "How can I be so stingy. I'm not happy to share a room with that artificial intelligence. Not everyone can accept that kind of thing."

Lin Dandan: "That's good. Then when we go to watch TV in Teacher Jing's room with a big living room and a big bathtub, don't come with us."

Wei Shao said goodbye with a manual smile: "I have traditional virtues."

Lin Dan smiled and bent over, and heard Wei Shao standing there and said in an unrecognizable tone: "I think you are about to lose Teacher Jing."

Before Lin Dandan could understand the meaning of this sentence, she turned her head and found Jing Xiaojing, who was standing in the last row, hurriedly walking towards the back door of the auditorium with a panicked expression.

He had never seen such an expression on Jing Xiaojing's face.

"Hey, aren't we going to take pictures in the studio soon? Why are you going, Teacher Jing!" Lin Dandan was about to chase after him, but Wei Shao grabbed his arm.

"The artificial intelligence ran away just now, so he should have gone after it. The preservation of this thing is more important than the shooting."

Lin Dandan was dumbfounded: "What? Run away?"

"Probably some kind of program error, the artificial intelligence is still unreliable. The past few months have been quite horrible." Wei Shao shook his head.

The thermos missed Jing Xiaojing's morning jog yesterday, and got up at four o'clock today to stay with a few sisters.

Sure enough, today I also photographed Mr. Jing who is still beautiful in the morning run.

There were seven or eight more people in the morning jogging queue than yesterday, but they were all struggling to catch their breath, unable to keep up with Jing Xiaojing's pace.After more than a dozen laps, only Jing Xiaojing and Jing Xue who followed him persisted.

With this comparison, yesterday’s Weibo rumor that Jing Xiaojing was taking advantage of the popularity of artificial intelligence was self-defeating.

People are really just used to getting up and running in the morning every morning.

Wouldn't such a hard-working and self-disciplined little brother come pick it up?

Mug and a group of sisters did not leave after taking pictures of the trainees running in the morning, because today the trainees will be wearing uniforms for the first time to shoot, so there will be a large number of fans at the gate of the base, waiting to shoot the trainees Our first overhaul of Reuters.

Sure enough, at eight o'clock in the morning, there was already a sea of ​​people at the gate of the base.

The thermos cup standing in the first row felt that he was crushed by the people behind and was flattened and stuck to the iron fence.

Fortunately, it was still morning. If it was the hottest time at noon, I would probably be a thermos cup filled with boiling water.

According to the official estimated time, at a quarter past nine, all the trainees will come out of the dormitory building and go to the studio building through the gate.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the crowd became more and more restless.

At the moment when everyone's emotions were about to be ignited, the most difficult boss in the middle of the road to defeat the fans on the way to chase the little idol—the big security guard at the gate—made a show that was not in line with the characteristics of the times but still occupies a place in the noise world. The weapon-tweeter.

His rhubarb also barks to help him out.

"Hey, let's go! There's a car coming in! Let's go!"

Although there are several entrances in the base, the only one that can enter the car is the main entrance.

But now there are at least 600 fans around the gate, and many of them came to occupy their seats in the early hours of the morning. Now if cars are allowed to pass, no one can guarantee that their seats will be taken by others.

The fans exploded.

"How can the car come in at this time!"

"I knew there was a car and didn't notify in advance? Wouldn't I leave a passage in advance?"

"No! No!"

"Break out a path if you have the ability!"

But the reversal of the situation in the whole scene is that whoever yelled first "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Then the crowd in the second half shouted collectively, "Ahhhhhh!"

Some fans took the initiative to shout: "Make way! Make way!"

Actually, it really slowly separated a road that barely allows cars to pass.

Watching the black Bentley drive into the base, the big security guard wiped off his sweat as if he was about to receive an amnesty.

The thermos cup is inexplicable, and the whole process is confusing.Fortunately, the quality of the fans is very high, and there is no crowding phenomenon.She also stood her ground in the front row.

"Who is this? There is no news that Liang Chengyu or Shao Jun will come today?"

The base friend of the thermos, Barley Tea, pinched the thermos excitedly: "That's You Xueqing's car!"

The thermos mug said "oh".

Although she knew all about Xinghai's artists, she didn't pay much attention to Xinghai's boss.Sometimes the artist she likes doesn't get matching resources, and she scolds the boss of Xinghai's agency on Weibo.

You Xueqing's rank is too high, it's not her turn to pay attention.

Speaking of which, it was yesterday that the vacuum flask started to pay attention to You Xueqing, and it was because of Jing Xiaojing and artificial intelligence that it paid attention to You Xueqing by the way.

The thermos cup doesn't quite understand why this "national husband" has such a huge fan base.

For example, barley tea is You Xueqing's wife fan for many years.Although she has countless walls, You Xueqing is the only one who can insist on claiming to be a wife fan after so many years.

The original words of barley tea: "My husband is pitifully weak and strong at the top, ah! I am deeply trapped in this damn contradiction!"

I feel that the barley tea is very deep in the thermos cup.After all, I am relatively simple and rude, and I only look at the face and personality when chasing stars.Besides, You Xueqing is not a celebrity yet, he can only be regarded as a public figure.

Moreover, he is very unaware of a public figure and hardly appears in the media.It is even said that Fortune once wanted to give him an exclusive interview but was rejected.

The thermos feels that both You Xueqing's face fan and wife fan are pretty miserable.Chasing stars can't even lick a piece of cake, everything depends on imagination, and dreams have everything.

Jing Xiaojing didn't know why Jing Xue lost control all of a sudden.

Jing Xue didn't open a voting channel if he didn't occupy the debut position, but he still had to go through the process that other trainees had to go through.So he also put on the uniform and waited for the filming.

Judging from the contact with Jing Xue in the past two days, Jing Xiaojing can see that Jing Xue is not completely incapable of self-learning like You Xueqing said to the outside world. He can understand most of the words of other people and deal with them accordingly. But sometimes it is not appropriate.

So Jing Xiaojing taught him to search for the correct template, and asked him to pose in the same pose and expression according to the template when shooting later.

Jing Xue was listening seriously, and suddenly said: "He is here."

Thinking about another short circuit, Jing Xiaojing asked, dumbfounded, "Who's here?"

Jing Xue held Jing Xiaojing's wrist: "He's here, follow me."

When did this artificial intelligence stand up and become the master? It has been Jing Xiaojing's follower for the past two days, but now it wants the serf to stand up and sing.

Jing Xiaojing withdrew his wrist from Jing Xue's hand, coaxing a child: "Okay, wait a minute. I'll go with you after the filming is over."

Seeing that Jing Xiaojing was not moving, Jing Xue didn't hesitate at all, turned around and went out from the back door of the auditorium.

Jing Xiaojing: ...you won

Jing Xiaojing followed a few steps behind Jing Xue.

Jing Xue walked in a hurry, with long strides, Jing Xiaojing had to trot to keep up.

Jing Xiaojing was still wearing a small suit, and the weather was so hot that he immediately felt sweaty.

He took off his suit and held it in his hand, only wearing a short-sleeved shirt inside the suit, and followed Jing Xue closely.

Jing Xue didn't go outside either, and went to the underground parking lot on the first floor after leaving the auditorium.

In less than a minute, a black Bentley drove over from the corner and parked firmly in the parking space.

Jing Xiaojing just stood there, watching Jing Xue step forward.

He first took out the wheelchair from the trunk, then opened the car door, carried out the person in the back of the car, and put him firmly on the wheelchair.

He just had an illness the night before yesterday, and You Xueqing's current condition is not very good.

His hair was not tied into a ball, but fell down along his cheeks. His pale face was like thin snow on the tip of the grass, fragile and beautiful.

People dare not touch it.

He didn't wear glasses today, so his facial features looked more deep and three-dimensional.

You Xueqing obviously didn't expect Jing Xiaojing to appear here with Jing Xue, he slightly raised his eyes, the moment he saw Jing Xiaojing, his expression was astonished.

Jing Xue stood behind You Xueqing with her hands down, without saying a word, pretending to be an artificial mentally retarded person who doesn't understand anything.

The author has something to say:

I think six days and ten thousand, ok, just think about it