Chapter 380: Have You Regained Your Memory?

"If it's out of the way, I'll turn it. ”

Xie Lang looked at Xu Chunqiu's aura and suddenly changed, and pulled out a chopstick to pull up his hair, vaguely guessing something in his heart, her tone was full of excitement, but the words blurted out were still: "Qiuqiu, are you really okay, a back injury is not a trivial matter, do what you can Qiuqiu......"

Xu Chunqiu waved her hand without looking back, then ran two steps, a small jump followed by a light and delicate step, and she stepped on the drum beat of the accompanying music and flew up.

Probably out of a habit of more than ten years, she will have a subconscious shoulder sinking action before the somersault, followed by running, small jumps, kicks, and swings.

All the movements were as natural as they could, and when she flew into the air, her legs split in the air to form a pour-in-the-line horse that seemed to split through the water, the whole world was turned upside down.

The scattered thoughts were scattered, and she turned her whole body upside down and looked in the direction of Lu Xiu.

It was like a movie, and many scenes flashed through her mind.

- Xu Chunqiu of China Entertainment Media, get ready, it's coming to you soon.

- We choose idols, not backup dancers, and we can't give a trainee who can't open his mouth to sing another grade. So I'm sorry, F grade.

β€”β€”Xu Chunqiu of China Entertainment Media, the grade re-evaluation result was upgraded to A grade.

- The C position of the theme song of the same name of "National Idol" is determined to be Xu Chunqiu.

- Invite two alternate trainees to come to the pyramid, and the trainee who won the first place received a total of 4,889,765 votes from the national producer for her, and she will also serve as the C position of the debut group.

β€”β€”Let's congratulate Xu Chunqiu, a trainee from China Entertainment Media.

She saw herself standing on the first stage of the rating with the LOGO of China Entertainment Media, and saw herself wearing a gray training uniform practicing in the practice room from dark to dawn.

The stage lights splashed brightly below, countless camera lenses were aimed at her, she steadily climbed to the top of the pyramid step by step, overlooking all the scenery under the stage, bowed deeply, and said in a calm voice: "Hello everyone, I am Xu Chunqiu of China Entertainment Media." ”

Hearing only the "buzz", all the applause and cheers fell silent again, and her brain went blank, as if there was nothing left, only two lines of clear and beautiful small words.

- Do you want me to take the first one?

It's her own handwriting.

The flashing scenes are intertwined into a montage movie, the burning pain in her left arm pulls back her thoughts, and the scattered memories are like puzzle pieces in the process of returning to their places, piecing together the bits and pieces of her experience in "National Idol".

She landed lightly, with the strength of four or two thousand pounds and the flowing lines as always, and then she was out of control.

The front axle, the rear axle, the front axle in the clouds, and the barbarian, a series of dazzling skills came one after another, beautiful flexibility, stable stagnation, and every landing was still stepping on the point.

Big Flower Arm began to panic a little.

A dazzling number of somersaults came up one after the other, and her somersaults were quite solid, very different from the way street dancers curled up, her legs and kicks were neat, and she even had the energy to tidy up her drooping hair as she took off.

The few white dancers who rushed up to catch up were already stupid, and a few of them stood awkwardly for a while, feeling that they couldn't afford to lose this person and turned around and left.

Which is higher or lower, the gap is immediate.

"Oh my God, do all fairies fly?"

"Your father is still your father, who just said that Xu Chunqiu's blanket skills were wasted after he became famous?"

"This stagnation, this flexibility, her skills can be maintained for so many years, and she has definitely not worked weekdays. ”

"The kid is too desperate, it's so hard, several somersaults are connected together, didn't you just say that Xu Chunqiu was injured, it doesn't matter, right?"

"Can you not work hard, if she doesn't turn it over, tomorrow's black draft is estimated to come out, maybe the marketing account will say something about her. ”

"Her movements are really clean and powerful, and no matter how many times you watch it, you will be amazed. ”

"You can still have one hand free in the air to arrange your hair, who doesn't say a word about Xu Chunqiu Niu's criticism ......"

β€œ......”

The onlookers gradually dispersed, and the temporary roadshow activities of Xu Chunqiu and his party came to an end temporarily.

Xie Lang and Zhong Can were looking down to count the banknotes in the guitar box, most of them were some change, which seemed to be a lot, but in fact, all of them were added together, and they were only a thousand miles away, which was far from enough for them to live these days.

Xu Chunqiu turned over more than ten heels in a row, and finally rested, with a little sweat on his forehead, and his breath was slightly panting.

"Let's take a drink of water and rest for a while. ”

Lu Xiu unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed her a bottle of water.

Is this her memory restored?

Lu Xiu wanted to speak and stopped, he was a little uncertain in his heart, and he didn't speak directly after thinking about it for a long time.

Xu Chunqiu seemed to know what he was thinking, she put down the mineral water bottle and rolled up her sleeves to show him unabashedly.

The scar on the arm is still there, but much lighter than the original.

Lu Xiu was silent for a moment, neither showing urgent desire nor frustrated disappointment, but slowly lowered his sleeves for her, and then gently and gently pulled out the disposable chopsticks that she had coiled up on her head.

His black hair hung down like a waterfall, and he removed the rabbit band from his left wrist and carefully tied it for her.

Xu Chunqiu raised his hand and touched it lightly on the rubber band, and blurted out unconsciously: "...... Mr. Lu?"

Lu Xiu shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"Pack up and let's get back to the car. ”

......

"I'm really not just going to drive a sports car," Xie Lang said with a serious face with three fingers, "I can drive very steadily, and I won't get everything in the back row to the ground." ”

Chu Xingzhou glanced at her suspiciously, noncommittal.

It was only a little more than half an hour's drive back to the RV camp from the old town of Kaleich, and Lu Xiu and Chu Xingzhou had almost taken turns in the driver's seat these days, and under Xie Lang's repeated assurances, they finally agreed to have Xie Lang take over the task of driving.

Xu Chunqiu sat in the car, and as soon as he closed the door, Xie Lang couldn't wait to turn off the radio microphone between his collar, and asked her excitedly: "Has your memory recovered?"

Xu Chunqiu nodded hesitantly, she thought about it, and slowly shook her head.

"What does that mean?"

She slowly spoke: "Only partially recovered." ”

"I remember almost all the memories of the "National Idol" section, but only the memories related to the time when I was an idol. ”