The Idol Group and the Crown

Huo Jian's little tail suddenly turned up.

Eating sugar is secondary, he just wanted to go back to see him early.

When I heard the words "Little Master", I fell asleep at night.

Huo Jian needs to be in a stretched state on most occasions. He can't say the wrong thing and do the wrong thing, nor is he allowed to have the wrong expression.

He is the North Star of Corona's entire team and exists as the core of the team.

It was only when facing Pei Ruye that he seemed to suddenly return to the sanctuary.

——All the disguise will be seen, it is better to open up the child deep inside.

Over time, he also felt a little ashamed.

I am mature and calm in front of others, but I only expose my weaknesses in front of the teacher, so I have no chance.

I don't know if the teacher will bother me.

However, orange jelly can't be eaten.

In addition to recording a show with Lu Jie this week, they have to go to the variety show in the next city to promote the new album, and have to stay for an extra two days.

"Saturday Starlight Show" is an entertaining comprehensive program, not as competitive as "Newcomer King" and "The Strongest List", it is more about showing the lively and interesting side of artists, doing karaoke and dancing in games. it is good.

There are generally four rows of babysitters. Bo Qiu gets in the car first and sits habitually in the last row.

Long Ji followed and rubbed past.

"You sit in front."

"I do not."

Bo Jue glared at him and flinched to the side corner.

After the car started, the teammates in front started to talk nonsense and laugh together.

"Teacher Xiaobo." Long Ji crooked beside his shoulders, soft and broken hair rubbing the tip of his ears: "How are my lyrics written?"

"Not very good." Bo Jue coldly said: "I'm dead."

"Then you pay me back."

"not return."

Long Li smiled deeper in his eyes, and suddenly kissed him on the cheek.

"Keep it well and write it to you later."

Bo Jue's cheeks are reddish, don't just see it at the beginning.

But let this brown-haired lion sleep all the way on his shoulders.

When we arrived at the TV station again, the front door of the back door was full of fans as usual, and we held hands with posters to support them with passion.

The huge wall of champagne roses is lined up, and ribbon balloons float and swing.

"You don't have to spend so much money." Huo Jian signed them one by one, wearing a mask and said: "Be careful of colds, and it has cooled down recently."

Although it is already the end of March, there are still a few springs.

Mei Shengyao suddenly said: "Captain, I'm a little cold."

Huo blade made a move, and saw the little clever ghost with bright eyes.

After the tasks are completed, I am still so serious...

There are already girls trying to control their emotions by covering their mouths.

"Just go in when it's cold." Huo Jian is not accustomed to his messy taste: "It's warm inside."

Mei Sheng stared at his lips and smiled.

"...Just this time." Huo Jian unbuttoned his scarf and helped him around.

The teenager opened his hands and allowed him to wrap himself around his neck, holding his arm forward with one hand.

"Hurry up, be late."

The fans next to him had collapsed.

You are so far away from the captain's temper that you can't bear to kill you!

So many of us are here, the phone is on, the camera is on, and you dare to be public! open! spread! Jiao!

dry! Go! drift! bright!

Bo Jue looked suspicious at the end of the team, and then poked Xie Lianyun into the TV station.

"What happened to them?"

"Team friendship." Xie Lianyun said with a blank expression: "I asked both of them privately, and it was really team friendship."

They came to this show last year, mainly playing amusement, and the main song performance is by the way.

Whenever this time comes, Uncle Jiang will stare at the dead end of the camera in advance and supervise Huo Jian's courtesy of water release.

——He has a conviction.

When Corona participated in the fifteen-person All-Star werewolf kills for the first time, Huo Jian classmates the four wolves and four gods cleanly after the first round of speech. From micro expressions to subtexts to logic loopholes, they all calmly and clearly pointed out Come, speak for five minutes without dripping.

So the original planned one and a half hours of recording ended in just 20 minutes.

The four werewolves, including Long Ji Xie Lianyun, a face of salted fish.

What to play is not fun.

At that time, Uncle Jiang took the children to apologize to the producers and let them go to the recording of "Saturday Star Show".

Then it's time for you to draw my guess.

Although Huo Jian has no art foundation, lines need to be intermittently drawn and supplemented, but it still looks like a personal self-propelled printer without water.

The newcomer group next door readily accepted the defeat and refused to resist.

So watching corona crush the whole variety show has become the daily group building activity of the gem sisters.

This is very cool, but offending people is also very fast.

Uncle Jiang is so smart that he has long known that Corona has a strong style, and he has to leave room for humility and respect in everything he does, so he hasn't trained the captain less.

Huo Jian also feels wronged.

I put water.

I really put water.

How can I put water after all this?

"Welcome to "Saturday Starlight Show" -!"

The three hosts opened happily and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

After the completion of the regular process, we once again come to the game competition that we are happy to see.

"Our first game is-lower back stroke!"

The game is simple, as long as you bend backwards through the railing to be considered a challenge.

Can't touch, can't knock down, the test is actually the ability to control the whole body.

"The height of the railing can only go down, so the difficulty will continue to increase." The host said with a smile: "So who comes first, the red team and the blue team?"

Huo Jian's brain flashed and thundered in an instant.

If Koike comes on the court, two hundred percent will directly fill the difficulty, and then bend down seamlessly and go across the road and split the fork.

No way, Uncle Jiang will definitely stare at death in minutes.

Koike was about to raise his hand. Huo Jian quickly stopped his hand and took Chi Ji's wrist to look at Bo Ju: "Brother Ju, come on."

Bo Jue said on his face, "What the **** am I doing wrong, why are you doing this to me?"

Chi Ji sulked, letting Huo Jian lead him.

"By the way, Brother Ju has been falling asleep for the past two days," Huo Jian's desire to survive turned around very strongly: "Brother Yun, come?"

Xie Lianyun: ...?

So the red side lost disastrously at 1.04m.

The four little boys who have just debuted in Lan Fang cheered and celebrated: "Good job!!!"

"A Feng is the strongest!"

The host and the old audience said nothing with a smile.

Games, just be happy, just be happy.

The second link is the great challenge of listening to audio.

Participants need to sit in a blind blind box while listening to the sound from two to four directions, and accurately point out the source of the sound.

Huo Jian felt that it was not that Jiang Shu was embarrassed by him, but by the show crew.

Brother Yun and Qiu listened to the five sound positions at the same time and wrote a long tone, and then there was no problem with the chord package. Others, including himself, have all practiced.

"I'm coming," he said suddenly.

The little idol opposite is a little nervous.

"A lot of advice from seniors!"

"Come on."

The program continued to be recorded, and both of them sat in a glass blind box and began to distinguish sounds from different locations.

Bo Ju observed the score for a while in the rest area, turning his head and frowning: "Huo Huo is controlling the score?"

Several mistakes are inexplicable, if you are in the piano room you have to knock him.

Is it... intentionally?

"Yeah." Xie Lianyun said lazily: "Uncle Jiang is still staring down."

"The score is 21 to 18! It's very close!" the host shouted: "Let's congratulate the Red Party!"

The other five quickly changed their signature smiles and took the captain from the air.

Huo Jian looked at the score sideways, and he was relieved.

Fortunately, it's okay, you can go back and make a mess.

The idols next to them were also smiling and high-fiving to encourage teammates.

"Not much lost! Come on!"

"still have a chance!"

After the first half of the recording, Huo Jian went backstage for three minutes.

So hard. Playing games is really hard.

Mei Sheng sat beside him and handed him the water.

"Hungry or not?" Huo Jian looked to Yaoyao sideways: "I brought oatmeal cookies."

"It's okay." Mei Shengyao reached out and helped him pat the collar: "It's gray."

"I'm so sleepy." Huo Jian whispered: "I didn't sleep enough yesterday."

The host dudu suddenly rushed over.

"That, excuse me," she quickly removed the headset on the side of Huo Blade's neck: "We just had a problem with this device!"

Huo Jian blinked: "What do you mean?"

Dudu pulled the battery and bowed to them apologetically: "The wireless control of the device is not very good, you just talked..."

It’s all broadcast on stage audio...

This section was not captured by the camera, but it was clearly heard by the masses.

Then broadcast to Weibo Chaohua and Xiaopin in the official forum in minutes.

"Pink one minute!!"

"Do they know what terrible lines they are saying?"

"Meho isrio!!! All knock me out!!!"

Originally, Wei Fan and his mother were very eloquent, and the criticism of the review was mainly ‘Don’t mess up and thank you’ and ‘how old is my cub, how could it be possible to fall in love with teammates’?

Controlling it, I want to climb the wall a little bit.

It’s not human to have so many feelings and so much love!

At the same time, Yaohuo's banner shook for a few minutes and jumped to No. 2 on Weibo.

The confusing demon fire of the cp list has wiped out the cloud blade that has occupied the top of the list for a long time, and sit firmly first.

All kinds of fan output also open up 10,000 parallel universes like kaleidoscopes, and tell all kinds of stories.

For a while, the sword demon was charmed by the flames of the Phoenix tail feathers, and he lingered on the occasion of the vast sea.

For a while, the desolate boy was claimed by the wealthy family, and was unknowingly eaten and wiped away by the seemingly cute and cute brother.

There are even people who work with other writers to create a fandom universe in the abo entertainment circle. Three alphas and three omegas are perfectly paired. A and b or o and a are wonderful.

Doesn't it seem that the younger brother with a black belly explosion is not enough to attack! !

Isn't it tempting for the captain's role like a to be attacked by the world to cry? !

Asking is love! The question is to cultivate young children! !

Uncle Jiang's thinking has not turned.

During this time, he was helping to contact the venue of the concert and had little time to surf the Internet.

......I didn't say anything, so I asked whether to eat cookies or not, what does it have to do with love? ?

What love can these two children have? ? impossible? ?

He has been an agent for so long, and the only thing he has to worry about in terms of feelings is that Xie Lianyun fooled with people outside the company and engaged in online dating.

He said that the captain was in love with Yaoyao, and he didn't believe it even after the hot search.

This is indeed groundless, and it is true. Everyone lacks evidence to pass it out.

As a result, I didn't know who happened to record this episode, and Mimi sent it through her anonymous account.

: I don’t believe this is hype! How can a TV host follow the hype! The time when this device is broken is too good for me to listen more! ! It’s not enough just to talk about five or six sentences! ! !

: I always thought it was a one-way thick arrow from the remote brother-the double arrow in the recording, okay! ! Captain, you are hiding too deeply, and refusing to accept him is in fact satisfying everything, and still spoiling others with me in the background. I’m dead, I can love again--

: Why didn't you sleep enough yesterday! Captain, explain what you did last night!

: Lying trough, as Bray Duwei, although I don’t have any idea of ​​cp at all now, the captain said that the iceberg alpha is actually so soft in private... This hoarse voice is too criminal.

Huo Jian shuts his phone and covers his face with both hands.

When finished, the teacher must be able to see the hot search.

I haven't eaten the sugar yet, so I'm embarrassed to see him...

"Huo Huo." Bo Jue sat next to him and asked carefully: "You and Yaoyao..."

"The feelings are really... team friendship." Huo Jian breathed deeply: "I usually talk to you like this, don't I."

"And if I'm in love, how can I hide you." He vaguely felt something exposed, and immediately retorted and denied: "No, I won't be in love, it's impossible."

Bo Jue nodded, his voice soft: "Brother believes in you."

2

There are still five unrecorded shows in "Crown Makeup Room", but all have to wait at least half a month for personal reasons.

It was just convenient for them to go back to the 16th floor to prepare for a new round of concert.

Huo Jian was used to being cp by La Lang, and when the staff joke, he laughed.

It's just a little bit guilty today.

He knew that the teacher did not have that emotion for him, but he was still afraid of his misunderstanding.

The six mermaids entered the hive and dance room, and a large bowl of orange jelly was placed in the small bowl at the door shelf.

Wei Jie waved his hand next to him: "Eat, Mr. Pei brought it back from Germany. I didn't even divide it."

"Huh! Boss Bae is so nice~~"

"It should be cellulose, it won't make you fat..."

Xie Lianyun touched the two pieces and tasted them, and saw Huo blade standing at the door vigorously and did not come in.

Why did you look... a little wronged?

"Come here?" he asked. "If you don't come again, you will be robbed by Yaoyao Koike."

"Don't eat anymore," Huo Jian answered dumbly.

Isn’t it left to me alone?

Teacher... You were not like this before.

Before long, Pei Ru also stepped in slowly, beckoning everyone to find a stool and sit down.

"Don't you practice dancing?" Chi Ji looked curious: "I don't even have a warm-up exercise today."

"No for the time being," Pei Ruye said softly: "This time I made some changes to the choreography and instructed Yao Yao to make a plan."

Wei Jie got up and sent them six different colored folders, and took a look at his summary table.

The album "William" uses a group to set off individuals, from lyrics to dance design.

"Gemstone" and "Absurd" take the usual idol route. Although the visual effects of knife group dance and formation are very good, there are too many competing works of the same type, and the recognition is still not enough.

The original intention of the junior college is to take turns as the main c, not only to retain the sense of cohesion and resonance of the team, but also to show the unique charm of different members.

"So my suggestion is to use custom stage and props to represent each of you."

The slide was then displayed on the wall, showing them the concept maps made by the special effects team.

Among the six-person works, Long Ji's best frame the scope.

His song is called "Prison Prison", and the prop team planned to design different prisons and dynamically arrange the stage terrain.

There are both mythical white-bone prisoner's **** chains and a single-cell prison set in the American prison.

In choreography, the six of them can play the rescuer and the prisoner of the detainee controller respectively. The stage action and lyrics are synchronously integrated, and the effect will be very outstanding.

"Long Jia went back to look at the design plan and told me if I liked it."

"okay."

Bo Jue looked over and looked at the strange prison in the folder. His cheeks were inexplicably red.

"But a few others," Pei Ru also pointed to the brow bone with one finger: "There are more options, and you need to discuss carefully."

Dance and music are the same.

It's one thing for both to be created, and it's another thing to be written and interpreted.

Coupled with the narrative of special effects, the effect will be completely different, and the process and results are very artistic.

Mei Shengyao's work is "Broken Gold", and Bo Jue only wrote a "Sleep". The company's design team gave dozens of alternatives, each of which looked very exciting.

Ji Ji admitted that he had read his share seriously and suddenly opened a copy to show them.

"This...is it a bathtub?"

Pei Ru also smiled and nodded: "Want to try it?"

Spf has always been rich and generous when making works, and invited well-known designers in the industry to make many ideas.

And this picture unfolded by Chi Ji can be said to be beautiful and unique.

The main body of the picture is the dark and silent pool water.

On the surface of the water are scattered glazed balls, which disassemble and shake the finely divided colors.

And in the center of the glazed pool that foamed up, there was a red copper bathtub.

Pei Ru is also accustomed to the dance characteristics of all members, and always strives to avoid weaknesses when dealing with works.

Bo Jue and Xie Lianyun have poor physical strength, and they can use the interpretation of musical instruments to reduce physical energy consumption.

Long Ji and Mei Sheng's remote dynamic control is easy to retract, suitable for increasing the difficulty, and conquer the audience with body language.

The advantage of Koike in this respect is indeed worth being polished.

He seemed to be an innocent being who grew up in the Garden of Eden, and he was truly bold and explicit without any shame in performing.

It's like being born for the stage.

Wei Jie got up and went to get props again, and propped up a rectangular cardboard box in front of them.

"Try to lie down?"

Ji Ji quickly nestled in, her legs slender and slender lying on the edge.

"It's very suitable for dancing." Koike entered the state and began to change his posture like a mermaid.

Although he was confined in a narrow range, he was more flexible because of the obstacles.

Kneeling position and lying position can't limit his body movements, long legs or curled or put together are full of desire.

Mei Shengyao looked a little uncomfortable and turned his head with a cough.

Then it was found that Xie Lianyun and Long Sui also looked away, there was a kind of straight men's respect.

"Your shame can't do it." Bo Jue chuckles coolly: "What do you think of looking at Koike?"

"The song you wrote is "Fire in the Palm"," Pei Ruye squatted by the bathtub, as if chatting with a mermaid: "I have contacted the special effects engineer, and it is indeed possible to use chemical reagents to make the pool water or the outer edge float on the water. Flame, it's safe."

"But there are other options..."

"I like this!" Chi Ji smiled and squinted beside the bathtub: "Thank you Boss Pei~!"

"Yes," Wei Jie handed him another stack of files he had already prepared: "Then choose a bathtub."

Ji Ji stayed for two seconds: "This, so many."

Eggshell hexagonal red copper and white gold...

Xie Lianyun looked over and said: "Eh, the bird's nest is very suitable for moving one to our balcony."

"Xie Lianyun, are you perverted?!" Bo Jue lifted his feet to kick his ass: "Who is going to take a bath on the balcony?"

At the same time, Jiang Shu was having a serious meeting in the administrative building.

He finally followed the necessary itinerary and came back to listen to the information and sort out the situation.

Spf's public relations department is really not as good as a year now.

Corona has a lot of people, and there are too many to be dealt with.

Now even Qi Lin’s son, Qi Lin, is in deep scandal. ‘Public gates’, ‘hype gates’ and ‘unspoken rules gates’ are emerging one after another, and the controversy on them cannot be eliminated.

Jiang Shuming is Corona's general agent, and he is also one of the important shareholders like Pei Ru. He is worried about this matter.

"what happened?"

"You used to deal with the stinky things of Han Zhao's beasts, but now you can't even settle it?"

Jiang Shu was not anxious in recent years and could not find a sense of relaxation at all.

Corona burst into red when she debuted, and there are so many people who are red, so there is no shortage of broken things.

Some media said that there are three yin and yang strangers. There are anonymous reports that Huo Jian is actually an illegitimate child of the group's top management. There has been a lot of conspiracy theory and hype, and the attacks on each child have never stopped.

This all counts as a rough bump on the road to fame.

However, after Mei Shengyao and Huo Jian had an accident, the wave-like public opinion almost drowned the two children. If they hadn't left behind, they would have no ability to fight back.

"Master Jiang, we don't want to be scolded for waste," the Minister of Public Relations said with a bitter face. "Three or four years ago, you don't know our old PR routine."

Before the popularization of the Internet, the distance between celebrities and ordinary people was one hundred and eighty thousand miles, and it was always reported that TV reporters and newspapers.

Even if it's a big deal, as long as the connections are there, please pacify the TV magazine and clean up the posts. The forums are all irresistible.

"Now individuals have mobile phones and can become a water army as a fan. We are also working overtime for those new tricks in black powder," he said with a sweat. "But there are too many things to manage-we have in hand. Sixty-four marketing numbers, other companies add up to two or three hundred, there are rhythm in any field, there is no way."

It is harder than trying to unify the public opinion up and down this year.

Qi Lin, the crown prince of Hongguang Media alone, could not delete the negative posts even if he was hacked.

There are more than one network channel, there are five or six stations in entertainment forums alone, and Weibo Douban is even more complicated. If you want to shovel money, it is completely bottomless.

What's more, the home-made materials are set every three to five. After clarifying this today and clarifying that tomorrow, the company can't do business?

"No, you can't pervert me with this kind of gossip." Jiang Shushen breathed: "The emergency response plan is redone, and if there are not enough contacts and resources, write a note and ask me to approve it. You can't be beaten passively in case of an accident."

At the same time, several public relations teams nodded at the same time, holding the instrument and crying with a sad face to go back to work.

He lit a cigarette in the conference hall, his eyes dignified and tired.

Times are changing, but they may not keep up.

Corona is now making a big move, and there are too many blame for the attack.

...I still have to talk to Huo Jian again.

This child is smarter than anyone else and must know the way.

Huo Jian stayed after the course.

His folder is empty and contains only the lyrics of two songs.

When he was working on the album, he wrote two songs, and mv has already been shot.

One is "Hanmang" and the other is "Clouds at the school gate".

According to inertial thinking, the design of the concert stage should be similar to mv, get some campus background classrooms or the like, or simulate the gangster shopping with the dance company.

But there is nothing in the folder.

He was standing at the door with a bright red folder, and the orange jelly in the bowl had been eaten clean.

Pei Ru also packed up the debris and glanced at him sideways: "Don't you go?"

"Teacher." Huo Jian whispered: "You can't do this to me."

Sugar is for everyone, and the spotlight is also for the brothers and brothers.

You can't do this.

Pei Ru also looked at it, but instead smiled slightly.

"Speaking as if I was making a mistake." He asked back: "What's wrong?"

Huo Jian looked at the empty bowl subconsciously and embarrassedly said, holding up the folder and saying, "This."

"Teacher," he looked at him seriously: "What about my share?"

"Ok……"

Pei Ru also thought for a moment and walked over to him.

As soon as Pei Ru approached, Huo Blade's heartbeat was wrong for half a beat.

He stepped back subconsciously, with awe and illusion.

"Come with me."

The man spoke softly, carrying the key and going outside.

The 16th floor is actually very large.

In addition to the small dance rooms in the gymnasium hive dance room conference hall, there are also places such as bathrooms and storage rooms.

Huo Jian followed behind, feeling like a lost traveler in the forest.

Pei Ru also stood in front of a dark red wooden door and unscrewed the lock with a key.

The inside is black and not transparent.

"Dare to go in?" The man looked at him sideways.

Huo Jian was originally worried. Hearing this, he walked straight in with his back straight.

Pei Ru also laughed dumbly.

I'm not afraid of being cheated. I'm really obedient and simple.

When the lights are on, the furnishings in the house are also clear.

This is different from other dance studios, where all four walls are light brown, without windows and seats.

The six-sided pear wood frame floor-standing mirror is arranged in the center of the room like an exit to the six worlds.

"I'm good at advocating," Pei Ru also slowly said: "I've picked it for you."

Huo Jian's expression changed slightly, and he slowly approached them.

The six-sided floor mirror shields the outer part of the ring-shaped three Baidus like a blooming silver petal.

He took a step forward, and the six long, cold boys in the mirror also took a step forward.

"I was inspired by this when I taught you tie dancing in the fitting room last year."

"But if you are asked to dance like this with your teammates, it will destroy this beauty."

Pei Ru didn't walk into the mirror, and stood behind him slowly.

"If accepted, you are the center of these six mirrors."

And they will dance in the darkness outside the mirror and become your light.

Huo Jian was not used to looking in the mirror when he was a trainee.

Some media have commented that he has a sharp beauty, and he himself agrees.

The edges and corners are clear, and the eyes are deep. When you look at yourself, you will have a subconscious avoidance.

But now, he stands in front of six of himself.

Side, front and back, each side is clear and dust-free.

"Teacher." Huo Jian looked at him sideways: "What kind of person do you think I am?"

Pei Ruye stared at him and said for a long time: "Need an answer?"

"Well, I want to listen."

Pei Ru also leaned against the wall and was silent for a long time before speaking.

He won't lie to him, so at this moment it is like opening a happy road and slowly telling the past.

"In the beginning, I felt like a rusty long knife with no blade."

The wind and frost are complex and unrelenting, and cover up and damage your sharp edges.

Need to be sharpened, forged back to the furnace.

"Gradually, I think you are a worthy student."

Smart, sharp, transparent, and tough.

Out of appreciation for the same kind, he is willing to give everything to the professor without reservation.

"and after?"

Pei Ru also smiled lightly, and was silent again.

Later.

Later, I saw you falling from the platinum nest, wearing a robe and a crown above your head, and walking forward from the people against the light.

Behind you is the shining golden sea, and your side is full of flying snow.

I fell and became your believer.

I am your teacher, your best friend, and a believer manipulated by your light.

"Later," he finally said, concealing all his thoughts: "I think you are a brilliant person."

These six mirrors are for you to dance with yourself.

Is enough.

Huo Jian was exaggerated by him. It seemed that the affection was finally recognized by the touch, and he smiled for a while, like the beginning of spring.

"Teacher, you teach me." He said warmly.

Pei Ru also looked forward, standing with him in front of the floor mirror.

He held the teenager's wrist and guided him to touch the mirror.

The cool white fingertip fell between the lips and meandered downwards, touching the throat knot and collarbone through the mirror.

Huo Jian suddenly had some breathing instability.

The man seemed to be unaware, holding his palm to trace the outline of the same person's mirror.

"...Have you heard of narcissus."

The handsome young man pityed himself by the lake and eventually died with the water, turning into a cluster of daffodils on the shore.

Huo Jian acted suddenly, and suddenly raised an irrelevant question.

"Teacher, do you also think I look good?"

Pei Ru also stared at the two of them side by side, smiling sideways.

"It's more than beautiful.",,,,...,,,,,