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Suddenly, there was a glimmer of light in the Oriental Plaza. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's beautiful!" Raising her head and seeing that little bit of sunshine, Jinghua exclaimed. Probably because you can see such a beautiful dawn, this place is called the East.

Later, Izumi noticed that in the old corner where she was, countless words were written on the walls.

"I'm a genius."

I'm a genius.

I don't know how many sentences I wrote, I am a genius, densely written on this corner wall that no one cares about, the handwriting on the wall has been very blurred, if it weren't for the sunlight in the eyes, Quan Jinghua accidentally saw it, even if it was seen, it was easy to ignore.

Because the words have become one with the wall, it has probably been many years.

Izumi Jinghua looked all the way down the wall, until the last corner, and finally sighed.

"I see!"

She stepped out of the corner.

Came to the stage, the stage was empty, and the stage was empty. Quan Jinghua felt that her heart had inexplicably settled down.

She looked up at the sky, and although there was light, she didn't know when it would snow.

But she didn't care.

At this time, Uncle Wen Yi came to the square and looked at Quan Jinghua with some surprise: "I heard that you slept late and got up, why is it so early today, really because you are worried?" ”

Izumi Jinghua smiled and said, "A little, but it doesn't matter now. ”

"The first performance is very important." Uncle Wen Yi said. "I'm a little panicked too. It's been a long time since I've been so nervous. ”

"Didn't you have it before?" Izumi asked.

"I didn't feel so nervous when I was in the first interview, except when I was performing in the past. Really, I don't know how. Probably because we haven't invested anything, so even if it's just a big show, it has nothing to do with our logistics troops. So, don't be nervous at all. I didn't expect to be so nervous now. Uncle Wen Yi said and shook his fists.

On stage, there is always a host who likes to ask the contestants if they are nervous?

Quan Jinghua felt that it was a lie to say that she was not nervous.

Only people who don't care will not be nervous.

Izumi Kyung-hwa was nervous because she cared.

From not caring about it at the beginning, to slowly training later, and even making design adjustments, she cares a lot about the effect of the show. It's not something she can just let go.

"It's nervous, but it's a good feeling. I put my spirit into doing things, and I feel like I'm still alive. ”

Uncle Wenyi suddenly raised his head and said. "Even if you don't do it well, it's still better than the feeling of completing tasks every day and getting paid."

Izumi remembered a sentence.

Fans are not pursuing idols, but pursuing their attitude to life. Pursue the attitude of idols who devote themselves wholeheartedly to one thing.

In the past, Izumi Jinghua felt that she couldn't really be an idol.

But now she feels like she's getting into it.

"Hurry up and prepare, adjust your mentality, and put on makeup." Uncle Wen Yi urged.

"I don't like heavy makeup." Izumi said.

"Then at least we'll have to change your clothes. Go for it. ”

Izumi had no choice but to go to the locker room. At this time, Nan Shuiyue asked a little nervously, "Where did you think you went just now?" Scared the hell out of me. ”

"I just woke up early, so I'm going to check it out."

Xia Fengyao looked puzzled, because she always remembered that it was difficult for Quan Jinghua to get up early, and she could only think that Jinghua was also nervous. At this time, although she was nervous and uneasy, she didn't want to show it.

They were getting ready to change their clothes. There was also a makeup artist next to him who said, "It's too early for you to put on makeup, but you can't do it without makeup at all." A little makeup is a little, and a light feeling is best. ”

"And the hairstyle, I need to fix it a little." Someone next to him urged.

"Hurry up and change your clothes and sit down, don't think you still have time, we're in a lot of trouble."

Quan Jinghua could only hurry to change her clothes, and as soon as she changed her clothes, she felt cold on her legs.

Xia Fengyao didn't care about it, but Nan Shuiyue couldn't help but be excited.

A female makeup artist next to her handed over something like a warm baby and quickly stuck it on the legs of several people.

"Fortunately, there are preparations, do you have an electric stove, hurry up and move it over to use it, what if it freezes?"

At this time, it was different from the past, in the past, the training of Quan Jinghua and several people were solved by themselves, but now there are many people to help at once, which makes Quan Jinghua feel very embarrassed.

"Don't move." The makeup artist who was styling Xia Fengyao's hair said. "We don't have enough manpower, and we'll have to get Jinghua for a while, so don't make trouble."

"I think I have a pretty good haircut. No need to get it. Xia Fengyao covered her head and shouted.

"I won't change it, I just give you a comb, a headband, a headband, and a hairpin, I want to change it."

"Ah, even that's all you have to take care of." Xia Fengyao was taken aback. "It's more stressful. What if you can't figure it out? If the show is not good, won't I be sorry for you? ”

The makeup artist was amused by her words: "Since you know, let's put on a good show." ”

"It's not just what we're giving." Izumi felt that her responsibility was even greater. It's just a rehearsal show now, and so many people will give. If it's a more formal performance, it's a real concert.

From the pre-performance preparation, lyrics, songs, music, band, to the stage, direction, lighting, and tuning during the performance. There are also audiences who come for idols.

If the performance is not good, it will disappoint many people.

If you want to live up to them, you can only come up with the most perfect performance!

Now, even if it was just a joke at first, they have no way back but to move forward!

Izumi clenched her small fists and let the makeup artist fiddle with it motionlessly.

I don't know how long it took, but several people dressed up behind the scenes, waiting to appear.

Although Izumi Jinghua could still maintain the expression on her face unchanged, she seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat.

"Breathe, I can't breathe."

Nan Shuiyue suddenly opened her mouth nervously.

Quan Jinghua looked over, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes that were about to fall, and she was very urgent.

"You can't breathe, if you can't breathe, I'll give you artificial respiration." Quan Jinghua opened her mouth indifferently.

For a moment, Nan Shuiyue was stunned.

"Now, you can breathe." Quan Jinghua said lightly.

Nan Shuiyue was stunned for a moment, only to find that at some point, the feeling of suffocation that was so urgent that she couldn't breathe disappeared. The symptoms of hyperpnea disappeared.

It's just that her face was a little blushing, and she muttered: "Artificial respiration, artificial respiration......"

Xia Fengyao was also a little nervous, but she was worried that she would damage her makeup, so she stiffened her body and said, "That's not okay......"

Quan Jinghua interrupted the two of them: "The time is coming, let's get ready to play." ”

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