The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

"Cheng Feng, Yuan Xiao, shoot, come out for a while."

Seeing that Cheng Feng's palm was about to approach his forehead by an inch, the door of the practice room was suddenly pushed open.

The staff stood at the door with one hand on the door, leaned in obliquely, and urged: "I'm a little anxious, come out quickly."

After speaking, she quickly closed the door again.

"That..." Yuan Xiao pointed at the door, and easily broke free from Cheng Feng's shackles, "Actually... very handsome."

Yuan Xiao, who accidentally said what was in his heart, strode away from Cheng Feng, and said as he walked, "By the way, it's the shooting mission, let's hurry over there."

A smile lingered on Cheng Feng's lips for a while, Cheng Feng hummed, and walked behind Yuan Xiao.

When he passed by Xie Yuzhou, Xie Yuzhou smashed his fist a little resentfully: "Dear, why don't you kiss!"

Lu Fangzhi took a look at Xie Yuzhou, and then rolled his eyes at Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao who rushed away.

"Gays are gay, what the hell."

Lu Fangzhi commented.

·

To shoot, you must have complete makeup and hair.

Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng were first dragged into a full-body pose, and then thrown to the studio on the fourth floor dedicated to filming.

After the staff member said "wait a moment" lightly and cleverly, he disappeared again.

There was a filming outline on the table, but no matter how serious the outline was, it would not take more than half an hour, and then there was another long period of doing nothing.

An hour later, Yuan Xiao finally couldn't help standing up and walked to the door to check around.

The fourth floor was very quiet, and there was no one there.

Yuan Xiao: "...Have you not come yet? Normally, you wouldn't wait so long?"

There was no one to be found outside, so Yuan Xiao could only go back to the room and sit, continuing to fiddle with the outline in his hand.

Another hour passed before the staff finally showed up, informed them that something was wrong with the photographer, and hurried away again.

After another hour, the photography team finally arrived.

It was the photographers who usually follow the camera, set up the machine casually, and the photographers took a few photos, and then sent Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng away.

After three hours of waiting, how many inexplicable photos were taken?

Yuan Xiao vaguely felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell, so he hurried back to the practice room with Cheng Feng.

It was already noon, but the people in the practice room did not leave.

Yao Jiarui and Lu Fangzhi were dancing. Xie Yuzhou was sitting in a corner with a cloth under his buttocks, eating a box of lunch. When he saw Yuan Xiao coming in, he stood up quickly.

"You're finally back? What took you so long to film?" Xie Yuzhou asked.

Yuan Xiao touched the back of his head strangely, but couldn't tell what was photographed.

"It's okay, let's eat first." Seeing Yuan Xiao's troubled look, Xie Yuzhou took him and Cheng Feng to a corner to get food without forcing him.

In the corner, there are four boxes of meals wrapped in down jackets. The insulation is well done, and the meals are all steaming hot.

"Yao Jiarui's suggestion." Xie Yuzhou took out the cleaned chopsticks and distributed them to Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng, "He said that calling back to eat would save time, and we can hurry up and practice after eating."

"Yes, hurry up and practice after eating."

The shooting was delayed in the morning, and Yuan Xiao wanted to make up for it as soon as possible.

However, before Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng finished their lunch box, the door of the practice room was pushed open again.

Yao Jiarui, who was practicing dance with Lu Fangzhi, also stopped at this time, looking at the staff at the door, showing a little puzzled.

"Yuan Xiao Chengfeng—ah, you are here, great, great! There is one more filming, I need to trouble you!"

Another shoot?

Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng exchanged a puzzled look, neither of them knew what was going on, so they could only go out with the staff in the end.

What happened next was completely a replica of the morning.

Make up and hair first, then there is a long wait, and finally a few inexplicable photo shoots.

Before leaving, Yuan Xiao couldn't help asking the staff.

"Sister, so...why do you always ask us to shoot recently?"

"Ah? Oh, this!" The staff member was playing with his mobile phone, and when he heard this question, he showed a paradigmatic smile, "Of course it's because you are very popular. Fans voted for you—well, secretly Have fun."

stealthily...

Yuan Xiao was not happy at all.

Leaving the fourth floor and walking towards the first floor, looking at the dusky sky, Yuan Xiao vaguely felt that the matter would not end so soon.

·

Yuan Xiao's speculation is not wrong at all.

Just when they finished their dinner and were just about to start practicing, the staff seemed to be stuck, and sneaked in again surreptitiously.

They were caught again on the fourth floor, waiting and shooting again.

Maybe it was because I realized that I was a little perfunctory before, but this time there is still a bit of a scene in the shooting. It is no longer a photo but a video.

The next day, the same.

"...What's going on?" The next afternoon, even Cheng Feng, who was not very sensitive to interpersonal relationships, realized that something was wrong.

"I think..." After hesitating for a while whether to tell the truth to Cheng Feng, Yuan Xiao finally decided to say, "How to put it, I think this is also part of the suppression."

"The part of suppression?" Cheng Feng frowned.

"It is by keeping us here and reducing the time we can train, which leads to no good stage effect in the end."

In fact, Yuan Xiao thought of this point last night.

The timing of this round of suppression happened so coincidentally, just when all their programming was completed, what is the purpose and what is the desired effect.

There really is no second explanation.

After hearing Yuan Xiao's words, Cheng Feng's expression darkened, and he stood up.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Xiao quickly stood up.

"go talk"

"It's useless." Yuan Xiao took Cheng Feng's hand and shook his head, "How can we talk about it? Don't you want to shoot this reward that fans voted for?"

"But obviously..."

"Obviously we all know that's not the case." Yuan Xiao sighed, "But as long as they practice Tai Chi, they say it was voted by fans, and no one came to film because the staff couldn't manage it, so what can we do? "

Compared with the previous suppression.

This method is really reasonable and effective.

Cheng Feng's fists were clenched tightly, and he furrowed his eyebrows tightly.

You can't conflict with the staff here - Yuan Xiao will be injured in that way.

"However, we can still be ourselves." Yuan Xiao touched the trembling of his palm, and suddenly laughed, "Well, I think the field here is also very wide, let's practice first, and then take the time to join them. .”

"……it's here?"

"That's right, anyway, dancing practice doesn't have to be done in a practice room."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

As soon as Yuan Xiao finished speaking, the door was pushed open by a person.

·

"it is as expected."

"Han Cheng?!" Yuan Xiao was a little surprised.

Signaling Yuan Xiao to keep quiet, he turned his back and closed the door, and Han Cheng walked in.

He glanced at the room, except for Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao, there was no third person.

Han Cheng: "Fortunately, I came to see."

Yuan Xiao: "Why...how did you come here?"

"I don't think things are right." Han Cheng said, "I'm not as analytical as you guys—but my intuition tells me it's not that simple."

Two days in a row, several consecutive shootings, and one shooting lasted for several hours, which completely coincided with the practice time.

Even people who don't know how to analyze will instinctively feel that something is wrong with this matter.

Taking out his mobile phone, Han Cheng showed it to Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng.

All I saw was a blurry photo of the stairs on the phone. The staff who called Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng to take pictures every day was guarding the stairs.

Cheng Feng: "..."

Yuan Xiao: "..."

"...What is she doing at the stairs?" Yuan Xiao asked.

Han Cheng: "Of course it is to prevent people from coming up."

After all, Han Cheng thought for a while, and added: "I walked up from the fire exit."

Yuan Xiao: "..."

Shaking his head dumbfounded, Yuan Xiao felt a little speechless when he thought of the reason why the staff guarded the stairs.

It seems so.

I and Cheng Feng are more than "scared" contestants by the show crew?That's notorious and frightening!

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to come up with such a trick.

They racked their brains and made a breakthrough in an all-round way, just to prevent them from playing a fair and just game.

It's just... a drag on the team.

Yuan Xiao didn't know what to say to Han Cheng.

"This is too much." Han Cheng didn't need Yuan Xiao to say anything to him, "I'll find a way."

"What do you think?"

Han Cheng didn't respond to Yuan Xiao's questioning, he hurried out; he didn't take a cloud with him, leaving only the slight sound of closing the door.

After a few minutes.

Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng who had just returned to the sofa and saw the door closed by Han Cheng quietly opened a gap.

Xie Yuzhou popped his head out, and then he didn't need to push the gap, and squeezed in softly through the narrow crack of the door like a liquid.

Before Yuan Xiao had time to be surprised, the crack in the door got wider.

Xie Yuzhou was just the first person.

Han Cheng followed him closely, followed by Lu Fangzhi, and finally Yao Jiarui.

Yao Jiarui came in with a mobile phone in his hand, which was playing a video, the picture was a little fuzzy, not high-definition.

"Why did you come up here?" Yuan Xiao stood up with surprise on his face.

"Come up to practice, captain." Xie Yuzhou came over to hold Yuan Xiao's hand affectionately, and sat next to him. "We have all heard what Han Cheng said."

Yuan Xiao: "Everyone..."

He was very touched in his heart, but Yuan Xiao couldn't help worrying after looking around at the little friends who walked in: "Everyone has come up... What if we are discovered?"

"What can we do if we are discovered?" Yao Jiarui said holding up his mobile phone, "We came up to find our teammates, is there any reason not to let us look for them?"

"That's it." Xie Yuzhou laughed.

Yuan Xiao: "But..."

"But it's troublesome to be discovered." Xie Yuzhou finished what Yuan Xiao wanted to say, and Yuan Xiao could only nod his head.

Xie Yuzhou looked at Yao Jiarui with a smile, and stretched out his hand: "So we thought of a way."

"How?" Yuan Xiao asked, "What way?"

"The monitoring system of the mobile phone." Yao Jiarui said.

He handed the phone to Xie Yuzhou, and Xie Yuzhou held it between himself and Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao turned his head to look, the phone screen was very familiar to him, it was exactly the same place as the photo Han Cheng showed him just now, it was the stairway guarded by someone.

On the screen, a small piece of green is blocked in the upper right corner. It should be that another mobile phone is placed in a plant for relatively basic concealment.

The person guarding the stairway shook from time to time, obviously the mobile phone screen was real-time.

"How did you do that?" Yuan Xiao asked.

"Lu Fangzhi and I have SIM cards in our mobile phones." Yao Jiarui said succinctly.

This was a benefit provided by Yuan Shi to facilitate their contact, but now, Yao Jiarui used this benefit for the matter of "resistance".

Yuan Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.

While he was communicating with Yao Jiarui, Xie Yuzhou had already put the phone on his lap.

Xie Yuzhou jumped up and down in front of Han Cheng, and the two of them pushed the sofa in the small studio to the corner.

Lu Fangzhi and Cheng Feng were also tidying up. The two of them simply pushed and pushed the background cloth and lighting machine, and moved them to the wall.

Several people worked together, and in just a few minutes, the studio was cleared out of a large open space.

To be honest, the space of this studio is not small.

It was designed to hold at least 15 people at a time in order to cope with the various material shoots, and after packing, it was no problem to provide six people with dancing practice.

Han Cheng set up his mobile phone, propped it up with three books at an angle, and placed it on a high table. It became a tool for reviewing the video instead of a mirror.

"It's a bit crude." Han Cheng said, "Let's just make it up—whose phone plays music?"

"I me me!"

Xie Yuzhou actively contributed his mobile phone, and it only took more than a second to press the music software with ease.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, the sound of the mobile phone power amplifier can only be adjusted to half.

People who are at the front of the studio and farthest away from their phones will sound a bit struggling.

Although the studio is spacious, in order to ensure the shooting effect, only a high vent was reserved when designing it. When you exercise, the whole room is extremely hot.

There are still some debris around, and the dance poses are too big, and they are easy to kick or touch.

Yet no one complained about the environment.

Far from music?That doesn't matter - anyway, the position is not static, there will always be a time near the sound source.

Stuffy indoors?It doesn't seem to matter, dancing is all about sweating anyway.

As for the sundries, it doesn't matter, the positioning is always stuck, and the six of them don't say that they have practiced to the point, but they can basically fix it manually, so there is no such problem at all.

After practicing heartily several times, everyone stopped to review the game, and Cheng Feng made a summary of the problems.

Cheng Feng: "Xie Yuzhou still has the old problem of the past, the waist and abdomen are not working properly, and Han Cheng went down to guide alone."

Han Cheng nodded: "OK."

Cheng Feng: "And Yuan Xiao, the strength of the arm is not used in this way. When you hold the props, you won't be able to jump out of this movement."

Yuan Xiao leaned over and made two gestures with Cheng Feng, thoughtful.

Cheng Feng: "That's pretty much the problem, let's do it again——Yao Jiarui, play "The Song of Happy Rivers and Lakes""

Yao Jiarui: "Okay."

Approaching Xie Yuzhou's mobile phone playing music, Yao Jiarui was just about to press restart, but his finger hovered directly above the mobile phone.

Moving his stopped hand to his mobile phone, Yao Jiarui zoomed in on the screen, took a closer look, and put away all the mobile phones.

"Clean up quickly." Yao Jiarui turned his head, "Someone is coming up the stairs."

Before Yao Jiarui could finish speaking, the others were already moving quickly.

Cheng Feng pulled the light stand placed on the corner of the wall, and placed them one by one on the small dots he had just touched on the ground with a gel pen.

"Thank you for your hard work." At the stairs, the staff guarding the stairs joked with the photographer carrying the camera, "I take pictures of such unnutritious things every day."

Slim high-heeled shoes made no sound on the carpet as she stepped across the last flight of the first flight of stairs between the third and fourth floors.

Xie Yuzhou pulled off the background cloth and spread the ends neatly on the ground.

"There." The photographer was very polite, "There is no quality requirement for this kind of task, it's very easy."

The photographer was still walking briskly with the equipment in hand, and stepped across the middle of the second flight of stairs in a blink of an eye.

Lu Fangzhi and Han Cheng lifted the sofa and threw it straight ahead, and Yao Jiarui threw a few pillows on it.

Yuan Xiao returned to the pillow, grabbed the three books on the table and threw them back to the sofa, then sat down on the sofa directly.

The photographer and the staff walked up the last step on the fourth floor, talking and laughing.

At this moment, the door opened, and four people who should not have appeared here rushed out.

They have almost met each other!

It's just because of the angle that the photographer and staff haven't seen them yet.

Yao Jiarui opened the door of the studio next door and said softly, "This way."

The four entered in a file and closed the door to hide.

Cheng Feng's movement of the last light stand caused the flash cover to shake unexplainably on the light.

Cheng Feng quickly sat on the single sofa, crossed his legs calmly, and picked up a book that Yuan Xiao threw on the sofa.

The studio door opened.

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"Awaited?"

The staff kept her well-trained professional smile, just opened the door, but keenly noticed something was wrong.

Yuan Xiao was scrolling on his phone, while Cheng Feng was reading a book in his hand.

Between the brows of the two of them was the restlessness that the staff is used to seeing, which is obviously the normal state of waiting for a long time.

...It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

but……

Looking around the room suspiciously, the staff first saw the shaking lampshade, and then looked down at the two trainees on the sofa.

This time, she found that the foreheads of both of them were sweaty, and the liquid foundation was slightly off.

If you look more carefully, you can see that there are inconspicuous traces of liquid foundation on the forearms of the sweaters of the two people.

"Is it so hot here?" the staff asked suspiciously.

"Yeah." Yuan Xiao said while wiping his sweat, "It's really too hot inside, sister."

"Is it... so hot in March?" the staff wanted to question.

"Forget it, forget about them, let's hurry up and shoot." The photographer was already impatient.

The politeness just now is polite, but in fact, the photographer has long lost interest in taking pictures of this kind of useless garbage every day.

Just patting casually can be regarded as being lazy at work, and he doesn't want to delay the time of eating for this kind of thing.

No matter how much the staff wanted to ask, they could only smile at the photographer and let him start working.

The supplementary light was turned on, no adjustments needed, Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng were casually seated in a corner, the equipment was turned on, and the interview drafts made out of nothing were taken out and handed to the two of them.

And at this moment, the door of the nearby studio opened a narrow and thin crack.

After Yao Jiarui probed to confirm that there was no one in the corridor, he squeezed out. The four of them walked lightly and quickly, and quietly completed the last step—sneaking away.

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"In this case, I should be rehearsing myself."

In the evening, the staff still reported to Xu Lu what they found today.

Xu Lu appreciates her serious work attitude.

After boasting a few words first, he analyzed what Qi Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao were doing.

After thinking that the two of them were rehearsing alone, Xu Lu's expression was a bit disdainful, her crimson nails were digging at the back of the sofa chair, her beautiful eyes flowed, and Xu Lu laughed again.

"That's it." Xu Lu said, "When they go to shoot tomorrow, they will take away their mobile phones."

"This is such a good idea, sister Lu!" the staff flattered.

"Of course." Xu Lu smiled, "I want to see how they can rehearse without music."

The next day, after breakfast, the staff invited them to shoot as usual.

The fans still voted to like your rhetoric, but at the end, a request was added: "However, when the two of you pass by today, you don't have to bring your mobile phone with you for the time being."

Yuan Xiao was a little funny, but acted as if: "Ah? Why, sister?"

Staff: "It's our latest requirement. Even mobile phones without Internet connection are not allowed to be brought into such confidential shooting venues."

Confidential photoshoot location...

Even if Yuan Xiao wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out what was so secret about that venue.

But he still pretended to be serious and nodded, and obediently took out his mobile phone and put it on the window sill of the practice room.

"Can I put it here, sister?" Yuan Xiao said with a smile.

"Well, of course." The staff laughed.

Her smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and her slightly narrowed eyes seemed to be examining, examining Yuan Xiao's obedience without evasion.

but……

Are you being too careful?

The mobile phone was placed on the window sill, and Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng had no other equipment, so it should be safe...

Why do I always feel that something is wrong?

Suppressing the temporary doubts in their hearts, the staff repeated their tricks and took them to makeup and hair styling, and finally stuffed them into the studio.

This time, Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao had only entered for 5 minutes before the four friends slipped in with ease.

Xie Yuzhou held two mobile phones in his hand. As soon as he entered the studio, he threw them back to them one by one.

"Actually, you can just bring your mobile phone." Yuan Xiao suppressed a smile, "Are you still afraid that you don't have a mobile phone?"

"Of course this is to enjoy the thrill of fighting against them!" Xie Yuzhou held his head high and moved a lamp stand aside.

A few hours later, the staff walked into the shed and took a satisfied look at Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng who were dry and breathing smoothly today.

"Is it still hot today?" the staff asked maliciously.

Gently moving his sitting position, Yuan Xiao hid his sweaty back on the back of the sofa, smiled and shook his head: "It's not too hot today, sister."

The sound insulation of the studio was not particularly good, and next door, Xie Yuzhou, who was holding a pack of cosmetics, almost burst out laughing.

Holding the hair dryer in one hand and the iron in the other, Lu Fangzhi tapped Xie Yuzhou's protruding butterfly bone lightly, signaling him not to get too complacent.

Last night, Yuan Xiao thought about taking off his makeup. He went to his makeup artist Wang Xiyu overnight to borrow a pack of cosmetics. Today, a few people fiddled with him and Cheng Feng to order some.

Anyway, what is going to be photographed is not sincerely intended to be photographed. If the quality of makeup is a little poor, the other party will think that it is intentional by the makeup artist.

The door next door was closed again, and the four of them went back to their practice room again.

As soon as he opened the door, Xie Yuzhou rolled to the ground in a tumbling posture, and burst into earth-shattering laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahaha." Xie Yuzhou said, "They are too stupid!"

·

In this way, the guerrilla dance practice lasted for about a week.

The chartered car of the winners appeared at the entrance of the photography base, and all the staff returned for a round of material shooting.

Fang Yunhua watched their music and dance before leaving, made some comments, and decided to review the program directly after returning.

Today, even Xu Lu couldn't do anything to make Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao take pictures of things that didn't exist.

Fang Yunhua's exam came first.

Fang Yunhua wore a baseball cap and entered the practice room with a tired face. After entering, he sat down in front of the mirror without saying a word, raised his hand, and said:

"Please begin your performance."

The photographer who was adjusting the equipment was startled, and the six people were also taken aback, but Yuan Xiao immediately reacted and dispatched immediately.

"Then we'll start with the first fast K-Pop song."

Fang Yunhua raised his hand again, and the meaning was very clear: You don't need to say so much, I only care about the stage effect.

Not only Yuan Xiao, but everyone broke out in a cold sweat because of their grief - Fang Yunhua's strength and indifference caught them off guard.

But at this stage, there is no other way except to try our best to do our best.

Yuan Xiao remote-controlled the music, everyone opened up and stood in formation, and after a specially reserved space, the voice of "1, 2, 3" sounded.

No one dared to be negligent in front of Fang Yunhua. Although it was only in a small practice room, everyone showed their energy to dance on the stage.

Even Xie Yuzhou, who is the least good at dancing, tries to make every movement the best he can.

Usually, for the convenience of dancing, they have a version that edits three songs together.

This is the version that Yuan Xiao released today.

The gap between the three pieces of music is only more than ten seconds, and there is almost no breathing. After everyone dances one dance, they must immediately jump into another dance.

The three dances are completely different in style and in any aspect.

When the filming of the last Ruyijianghu song ended, Yuan Xiao's legs and feet trembled involuntarily, and then he couldn't stand up and knelt directly on the ground.

At the same time, he heard another clear "boom" in his ear.

Xie Yuzhou also seemed to have let go of all his strength, lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

The rest of the feeling faded away, and Yuan Xiao could only hear his own violent heartbeat and the sound of gasping.

However, slowly, a "popping" sound that was different from heartbeat and panting also reached Yuan Xiao's ears.

Looking in front of the mirror in disbelief - but it's true.

Fang Yunhua didn't know when he stood up, with a serious face, and applauded his trainees one after another.

"Very good." Fang Yunhua said, "Excellent performance."

The author has something to say: hum.Nothing can stop them.