The Idol Group and the Crown

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Wei Jie was also taken aback when he was picked up here: "Are you going to make a movie?"

Now, boss Pei has completely turned into a special lecturer, and Wei Jie has become the dance director of spf. In recent years, he has brought in batches of trainees, and his salary has been improved a lot.

Most of the scenes are under design adjustment, and the unrecorded "Idol Code" set is very close to here. They simply moved to the suburbs to prepare for the rehearsal of the concert.

Every year at this time of late spring and early summer, it is a period when they are fully developing physical fitness.

Outdoors are getting hotter and hotter, and indoors only have light beats that jump vertically and horizontally, and the mechanical sound of several treadmills.

President Pei was busy, but everything was well-considered, and he had set a stage plan for them long before leaving.

The "Morning Star" previously written by Long Ji was designed as a two-person dance, transforming many feelings into body language, and wandering in and out is an indescribable thought.

When entering the chorus, six people need to be divided into three pairs, each kneeling on one knee and kissing the back of the partner.

——Please let the female actress dance make it easier for fans to get acquainted, it is better to digest it in the team.

Before the first pass, the white guide beside him shouted the sound card.

Wei Jie looked at the uncle through the eyes of the fans: "Where does Teacher Bai think there is a problem?"

"It's good to jump," Bai Ping tilted his head: "What's the matter with Koike?"

In the moment when I kissed the back of my hand, only Koike blushed and didn't dare to start staring at his partner.

Xie Lianyun maintained a kneeling posture and pondered, "Is Chi Chi shy? Would you like to change someone?"

Ji Ji blushed and said: "I'm sorry..."

Then he changed his blade and jumped over a second time.

"You are pure white, clear, like the mist after rain--"

At the moment when he bowed his head and kissed the back of his hand, Baidao shouted a sound card again.

This time, he came over to practice with him.

This time I didn't wait for Bai Dao to stop, everyone laughed.

Ji Ji was kissed three or four times, his cheeks flushed and embarrassed.

Xie Lianyun slowly said with his arms: "You were afraid that you were not a pot of mimosa in your life..."

Next, Thin Ju rubbed his forehead, and when he came over, he helped Huo Blade clean the ash of the clothing corner.

"I'm coming to replace the seat."

"Don't jump first." Bai Ping appeased: "Xiaochi relax, drink some water and rest?"

Chi Ji whispered: "I'm not used to..."

He didn't have such embarrassment and shyness when he was 16 or 7 years old. Now he has been in China for a long time. He probably knows a little about everything, but he becomes somewhat at a loss.

Fortunately, after a few more break-in, it went smoothly.

So a group of dragon blades, a group of Mei Yun.

After all, Long Ji Xie Liyun and two men have been straight male brothers for too long.

"Brother, I will kiss you! I will attack!"

"Mei Shengyao, do you usually go to the Internet less often? It's far away from that ghost forum!"

This time there are three scene dances, and six people also have to prepare a three- to five-minute solo show as usual, so that the teammates can take a rest.

The concert was polished and revised over and over again, and the recording of variety shows was also on schedule.

"Crown Hunting War" has come to an end, and "Idol Code" is still in the middle.

Events such as basketball gymnastics and squash have gone by one by one, and there are more and more viewers watching lively and jokes. Everyone is used to staying in the live broadcast room every weekend to have fun.

Who wants to get an outdoor live broadcast this week? The location is in the pale court of downtown Shidu.

As a large-scale ancient building complex, the Pale Court has a long history and complex structure. It is still a popular tourist attraction top1. Dramas and movies of the same name derived from various legends are also very popular.

The magnificent peacock-shaped side courtyard, the white horse galloping thousands of lamp shadow walls, the suspended corridors and the bucket arch eaves all reproduce the charm of this ancient city.

As soon as the clearing time arrived at 6 pm, the program team asked them to put on staff uniforms and began to distribute labor tools.

The green team has been eliminated first, and now only the red and blue teams and the crown are left.

"The three teams are responsible for three large areas in total. Look at the instruction sheet for details. Each area is equal in area but the number of palace gardens is different. You need to wait for the referee to affirm the tour before you can determine the success."

Everyone really didn't expect this labor to be so thorough.

To be reasonable, when idols require intelligence and physical strength, it is understandable, which idol would use a broom to pour the trash can?

Tens of thousands of tourists retreated like tidal waves in the sound of broadcasting, and almost every trash bin was packed.

Granny, the friendly supervisor, sent them rag buckets and other equipment, and told them all the cleaning requirements.

The peel wrapping paper in the grass, the ground around the public trash can, all the benches in the corner, and the fallen leaves and flowers should be swept away...

When the whistle sounded, everyone quickly dispersed, remembering the time to complete the task in a hurry.

Compared to high-intensity physical training, the work like sweeping the yard seems to be relaxing for Huo Jian.

They sang songs together and swept the fallen leaves, and occasionally interacted with the camera for a few words.

After the first hour, the red team and the blue team already had problems with emotional management.

A single boring labor is actually a test for people. The more impetuous and eager to get things done, the more unable to calm down and clean the windows and sweep the floor tiles, and clean up the monuments of the palace.

By the second hour, there were successive amateurs sitting in the corner for twenty minutes, trying to escape work by delaying.

Before recording the program, the staff of the program group went to scan it once.

It takes at least two and a half hours to clean a window and sweep leaves to dump garbage.

But in the dark of summer, the fresh air and beautiful scenery here are actually a kind of disguised experience of life.

The crown is much faster.

Several elder brothers worked swiftly, and Ji Ji remembered to borrow a small book to pick up mint leaves and wisteria flowers to suppress bookmarks, and planned to wait for everyone to sign together to make a small gift draw.

They talked and laughed, and grimaced at each other when they wiped the windows, and the audience looked at it with relief and sigh.

[It's obviously boring physical work...but I feel that the six brothers are so happy and happy to do anything together, really happy for them. ]

[The next group is already quarreling. Go and watch! ! Online tearing each other up and silences hahahaha]

[The red team and the blue team basically work for 20 minutes or 40 minutes and have to rest for a long time and eat snacks... My brother’s self-control and self-request are too strong.

One of the obvious differences between idols and amateurs is the stronger emotional management ability and the ability to maintain state under high fatigue.

Ordinary people are already tired after returning home from work. They lie on their backs and lie on their backs.

But idols do not get off work for twelve months of the year.

After the TV station recorded, it was a studio. After the magazine cover was solved, there were advertisements. There were countless jobs in long queues. There was never such a concept as Saturday and Sunday.

And someone will take out the camera and aim quietly at any time, and may take any inappropriate behavior at any time.

All Corona employees are already used to this kind of life, even better than the company's requirements.

Even after they end the heavy physical work of the concert, the smiles are also bright from the heart, in the face of the staff who will still express their sincere gratitude and sincere expressions.

If they want to be light, they can never stop burning.

To bring happiness to everyone, it is necessary to illuminate a corner of the world with the work and your own existence.

Maintaining a brisk state is itself a professional accomplishment.

They are progressing fast, and while completing their work efficiently, they also take turns interacting with the audience outside the camera. Compared with the frequency division of the other two live broadcasts, they have already made a high judgment.

While sweeping the yard, Long Ji suddenly yelled over and greeted the others.

"look here--"

"What's the matter?" Huo Jian quickly rushed past: "Hey?"

It's a little white dog curled up in the corner.

There are many garden pools in the pale court, stray cats and dogs are also hidden deep, and occasionally there are red-haired foxes coming from the royal garden for vacation.

The little white dog looks less than two months old. The little one has weak breathing and sparse hair. It seems that his mother has forgotten it.

Ji Ji quickly took off his coat and wrapped the dog, looking around: "Can he still find his parents?"

"I don't think I can find it," the staff asked: "Recently, stray animals are being reorganized in the park, and a lot of cats and dogs have been blasted away."

Xie Lianyun got together and quickly confirmed the dog's breathing and body temperature, and signaled the assistant to take it to the pet hospital for treatment first.

Chi Ji waited nearby for a while without seeing the stray dog, turning his head and saying, "Can we keep snow balls?"

"Don't give it a name so quickly..." Xie Lian Yunfu said: "Uncle Jiang has said several times that no pets are allowed on the 17th floor."

One is the fear of scratching and scratching, and the other is the fear of skin infectious diseases such as cat moss. These two points are risky even for precious bloodlines.

Chi Ji tried to sell Moe: "Thanks-thanks."

Mei Sheng poked his dog's face before sending away: "It's so soft."

"Can't support." Xie Lianyun took the two younger brothers back: "We'll go back and find a good family for it, and we can get some canned food during the holidays."

Huo Jian hit the bucket of clean water again to scrub the sauce stains on the trash can, and Long Jia bent over to help him wear a mask.

"It's all bacteria, pay attention."

Huo Jian nodded and continued to wipe, and suddenly Brother Long also turned his temper, and conditioned reflex turned his head to look at him.

When the older brother lived in the same dormitory with him, he went to eat marshmallows after playing the guitar. Where did he manage these things?

I don’t seem to know when I started. Long Ge chews potato chips no longer crunches. He sits in many postures, and often has disinfectant wipes in his bag...

Long Ji read his eyes for a second, and coughed suddenly to change the subject: "Huo Huo is working hard today."

"It's not hard." Huo Jian is still looking at his elder brother, his tone is subtle: "The elder brothers teach well."

Love is amazing.

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After the "Idol Code" was broadcast, Crown's criticism was rising, and the entire industry was constantly adjusting and adjusting.

The crown has been debuting for four and a half years. The gold content of the trophy works is really strong, and it has become an example and demonstration for many younger generations.

They are humble and diligent, maintain their sincerity and respect for this profession, and also change people's views on idols.

Before the broadcast of the live broadcast, there were almost no black spots left, and most of the rumors and humiliations, dark or light, were silently resolved.

As the Code of Idol gradually got better, more people began to stand up and speak for them.

@解说-阿松: At the beginning, the show said that the job was an artist when explaining the basketball game. It was really amazing. But the longer I have been in contact with the Crown, the more I can feel the preciousness of their qualities and abilities. It is an honour to be able to work with them-the next friendly match will bring me one!

@典人-盒盒: When I entered the final election, I was still following suit. After seeing a real person, I felt that I had too many prejudices before. Ignorance is foolish. If you want to make progress, you have to reflect on yourself. I hope everyone can calmly understand and accept this world. This year's new wish is to grab the concert tickets of the crown hahaha [抱拳][抱拳]

@心雨倾听: People choose any makeup costumes, which is originally their inherent freedom, ‘manhood’ itself is a pseudo-proposition. Before watching the show, I was not very interested in idols or the entertainment industry. I accidentally saw this live show but felt a lot. I really hope the show can record a few more episodes [流泪][流泪][流泪]

When he went back to the instrument room to practice the piano, Huo Jian vaguely relieved.

This matter of Koike should be considered over.

During their live broadcasts several times, the costumer intended to show his perfect compatibility in different styles.

Chi Ji was very expressive in the cold and oxygen systems of the salt system. These sit-down shows attracted many advertisers to throw olive branches.

Some malicious beings were intercepted and contained, and the truth was fully revealed. Whether the truth is true or false, no waves are allowed.

He carelessly pressed the chord, but the black hood of the sweater was picked up from behind and silently buttoned.

The cat ears on both sides of the hat were also pinched.

"Come back in advance?" Huo Jian withdrew his thoughts and continued to play the chords slowly, without looking back: "I didn't say anything when I entered the door."

"I'm afraid to disturb you." The man's lip service is still scratching the cat ears above his head with his fingertips: "How is the whip dance practice."

"It's basically smooth, and there are still a few places where it's not stable enough to step on." Huo Blade shot halfway, remembering something wrong, looking sideways at him: "Uncle Jiang?"

"I went to the meeting." Pei Ru also carried a bowl of oatmeal and stirred the okra inside with a spoon: "Recently, spf's information library has always been attacked, and the frequency of black PR activities is a bit high. The company is looking for reinforcements. "

"However," he scooped a spoonful of hot porridge and naturally fed his lips with his movements: "You can practice singing with peace of mind."

Huo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him, and slowly took the spoon of porridge.

"I don't like okra."

The man pulled the spoon back, but he refused to let it go, his lips still grinning.

Pei Ru also maintained the movement, feeling that he was playing with him in the fire.

Relying on the teacher-student relationship to maintain a safe distance is completely useless.

"Eat a little, it's good for the skin."

Huo Jian loosened his canines and leaned forward to touch the back of his hand with his cheek, his voice low.

"It's already smooth, isn't it?"

When they were too close, their worries and thoughts were being subconsciously thrown away.

Being close to the same class is like an instinct that has been suppressed for too long.

To feel each other's breath and heartbeat, touch each other with fangs and long tail, it is best to have another rose smell...

Pei Ru also felt his cheek quietly with the back of his hand.

Soft and smooth like white rose petals.

"Good." He whispered: "Wait a second."

Huo Jian recovered, realizing that he was too presumptuous.

But he said... wait a second.

They looked at each other briefly for a second.

It's like exchanging all emotions and known information.

"Some gifts will not be opened until the right time."

The man fed him another spoonful of oatmeal, his voice was slow.

"I'm waiting for you at the end."

He should not say this for any reason.

But no longer give possession-like promises, he will not be far from out of control.

Your end point can only be me.

Don't fall in love with anyone.

Huo Jian's breathing stopped, subconsciously swallowing the okra hidden in the oats.

All he was seduced at this moment just wanted to kiss him.

"I'll see you downstairs later." Pei Ru also straightened up, smiling lightly as if nothing had happened: "Practice peace of mind."

"Okay." Huo Jian answered in a low voice, and he still had a little meaning: "Wait for the meeting."

"Eat the okra."

"……it is good."

I listen to you.

As long as you wait for me at the end.

Waiting for the door to close, Huo Jian closed the piano cover before drinking porridge.

Suddenly stopped without a drink, and chewed while holding the bowl.

Some things have to wait for the nonsense to finish.

Huo Jian finally woke up, and the blood seemed to flow back.

He just rubbed his back with his cheek.

The teacher actually said that.

And wait for it... there will be dance lessons for them, and they have to meet in front of their teammates.

In just a few minutes of information, his brain was overloaded and overloaded, and hormones were entangled with all reason.

It would have been nice if I just kissed.

If you can kiss him, if...

Huo Jian took a deep breath, and did not drink the porridge and buried his face on the table for a long time without talking.

What are they doing just now?

Huo Jian made psychological preparations for fifteen minutes before going downstairs to class, during which he checked the mirror four times to confirm his expression.

He could vaguely understand the dangerous joy.

After waiting for a while to return to the Honeycomb Glass Ballroom, their identities will once again be converted into teachers and students, and they can even use honorifics when talking.

——Even if they had made such a promise just an hour ago.

The closer to the dance room, the faster Huo Blade's heartbeat.

Not to mention the relationship of love, they even connected to each other's private space very few times.

But the feeling of meeting again seems to be cheating.

Suddenly the door opened, it was actually thin Qiu wearing a golden robe.

"Blade-Blade!" Bo Ju said nervously: "Do you think I look good in this body?"

Huo Jian blinked, switched back to the captain state without a trace, and took a step back: "Is the concert costume? Why don't we?"

"Mr. Pei is going to arrange a solo for him," Xie Lianyun said with a long voice: "The old thin mantle is spreading out there, presumably like the coconut palm dancing pole dance."

"Dogs thank you that you can't talk and shut up--"

Huo Jian looked at it carefully from beginning to end, and sincerely praised: "Sister Qin has a good taste."

This woven Luo robe exudes a little fairy-like nobleness, and the matching pear blossom and silver satin fan make him look like a golden jade.

The final finishing touch is the sheep's white frontal jade, which falls right on the forehead of the long-haired beauty.

Ink hair, white jade, gold silk robe, silver fan.

The robe is embroidered with flowing cloud yarn mist chasing the luan bird from the side of the robe, and the crimson tulle on the sleeve of the sleeve is slightly raised with the wind. It is gorgeous and gorgeous to the extreme without makeup.

Here Bo Jue tried to circle around the mirror, and Long Ji hurriedly pushed the door in with a piece of toast: "Did I come late?"

Bo Jue blinked: "Am I pretty?"

Long Ji paused for a moment, took a deep breath after seeing him, and returned to the original angle to close the door.

"It's very beautiful." Ji Ji said blankly: "Brother Dragon, why don't you praise Brother Ji today?"

Xie Lianyun said blankly: "Wait another half minute."

A faint wolf howling came to the door room: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'h]] [1]

Bo Jue chewed: "Fool."

Long Ji was blushing when he came in again.

He reached out cautiously and touched the thin sleeves of his long sleeves, and gently helped the other party to tidy up his collar, as if afraid of breaking.

"The two of you have been in love for almost a year, so why are you still so close," Xie Lianyun wondered: "Don't be so polite."

"Brother Long is baby Jue." Mei Shengyao said with a smile on his face: "The kind of baby who is at ease."

Long Jia didn't refute when he heard it. He helped him to arrange his sleeves well, and then took a step back, smiling like a high school student.

"Xiaoju, you are also very beautiful today."

He couldn't help looking at it for a while.

"Before hip-hop dances always had to tie their hair, I have a pity for a long time..."

Bo Juju said slowly: "You can kiss me now."

Xie Lianyun consciously covers Chi Ji's eyes.

"Thank you actually--"

They just kissed, and Pei Ru also pushed the door with the folder in: "It's class."

Bo Jue's face panicked and quickly stood back.

Huo Jian felt guilty when he saw the teacher and stood in the corner without any trace.

"Today, I mainly pass everyone's solo," Pei Ru also raised his eyes and swept the circle, knocking on the schedule with his knuckles: "This week I will practice all the programs and wait until the stage is over next Monday. Get familiar with the venue."

"How did Bo Jue dance yesterday?"

"All cooked."

"Well, your show is a slow dance, what you want is that the attitude of Gao Hua is light, and the skills are not important."

Pei Ruye officially confirmed the solo shows of several other people, and signaled Huo Jian to stand back and dance.

"Both the solo and group dances will come over again, and we will sing directly in Mai, and the others will follow the actual combat."

Xie Lianyun and Bo Ju simultaneously watched the expression of boss Pei looking at the captain.

Huo Jian felt that he was being publicly sentenced.

After the three songs were finished, Pei Ru also motioned to Bo Ju and Mei Shengyao to go to the corner to practice each.

However, he squatted in front of Huo Jian, and said mildly.

"Captain, your song is not enough to hook people."

Huo Jian didn't breathe evenly, sweating on his neck with one hand, his eyes blank and surprised for a while.

He thought he had heard it wrong.

"Isn't Teacher Zhong taught it." The man brushed his jawline with his hand and continued the class gently.

"When expressing **, the sound of ventilation should be deliberately increased, and my eyes were fogged."

He smiled, as if everything at the moment was just to teach the students.

"How to practice dancing is still distracting, who is the captain thinking about?",,, Website m.