Chapter 230: Idol Training Camp (Part II)
A boy and a girl hurriedly walked in the Seven Star Senior Academy, and the girl's steps were quickly followed by the boy's broken steps, and a casual boy would be pulled away by the girl for a while.
"Are you serious, Your Highness came to see me at the Academy?" said Deira as she walked briskly, excitedly asking the boy who was trotting after her beside her.
"Hmmm......"
The little boy answered Dela's question a little vaguely, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked a little weak.
"Great, I knew that His Highness knew that I didn't like that kind of training, and he would definitely follow me. ”
A sweet expression appeared on Deira's face, and she fantasized about meeting Ye Yingchen for a while.
"Your Highness, you're here~~~"
Deira looked excited, her eyes full of emotion.
"Well, because I missed you. ”
A smile rose at the corner of Ye Yingchen's mouth, which was very charming.
"I miss you too, when we finish the final exam. I'll go to Xuandu to see if you're optimistic about ......"
"Well, so that we can no longer be separated......"
So a couple with deep affection hugged each other affectionately.
Deira wakes up from a fantasy scene. The scene in the dream is simply not too pretty. It's just that the next second her dream was shattered......
Deira has arrived at the place where the legendary Night Winner is waiting for her - the dance studio.
But he only saw a figure of Xingchen, who was bored and lay on the ground with his fingers without a match.
"There's no way, the little boy is too stupid, and Young Master Ben has to show him in person. ”
After a while, a woman's figure sounded in the corridor: "Your Highness is inside, isn't it? Can you see how I'm dressed today? Is there anything that doesn't look good?"
Don't think about it, the stars know who the woman is. The corners of Xingchen's mouth twitched, because he didn't like it, so he didn't think it looked good anywhere, is this answer okay?
After a while, the woman walked into the room and brushed her hair. I want to give my favorite boy a touching meeting, and the delicate voice comes out of the woman's mouth.
"Your Highness~~"
The two short words rippled in front of the man lying on the floor on his side like autumn ripples.
But the man did not react to this, but looked at the strange woman in front of him with boring eyes.
The woman also felt strange when she saw the man lying on the ground, and asked the little attendant who hurried to her side, "Why is he here?" What about Your Highness?"
The little follower clearly saw the loss in the woman's eyes. And the woman made no secret of her dissatisfaction with the boy in front of her......
"Your Highness... This... Actually......"
At the critical moment, the child was speechless again. Although he couldn't say it, he knew in his heart what was going on. When the words came to his lips, he retreated again because of timidity.
So what's going on? Actually, this is just a method that the young master came up with to get Deira to train obediently.
"You go and bring Della here. ”
"Young master......" Xiao Tong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it.
"What's wrong again?"
Xingchen felt that he had really convinced the stupid head of Xiao Tong, and he had already decided to help him. Is it just that difficult for him to bring people over?
"Young master, I don't know how to bring people over......" Xiao Tong lowered his head helplessly, he really didn't know how to bring people over.
"......" stars.
The corners of Xingchen's mouth twitched, and he was also out of power by Xiao Tong for a while.
What else could he say, just to bring Della to the dance studio - was it hard?
Xingchen can't imagine how children live on weekdays, and there is no way to deal with such a little nail cover. So from his birth to the present... It's a miracle... The miracle of Nighthawk Law. :
"I'm sorry, young master!!"
The boy stood up guiltily and bowed to him. The apologies in my heart are vividly expressed in my body.
Xiao Tong was running around the academy anxiously, and a sentence left for him by the young master appeared in his ears.
"You go and tell Deira that Her Highness is waiting for her in the dance studio, and she will come with you. ”
"This is really good, thank you, young master. ”
“......”
After speaking, the little boy hurriedly ran out, and Xingchen sighed: "Actually, there is no need to be in such a hurry, my little boy, I can't say a word at a critical time." It's quite diligent when you shouldn't be in a hurry. Alas~"
But Xiao Tong couldn't hear the young master's evaluation of her. After a while, the boy came to Della's room and knocked on her door.
When Della opened the door and saw that it was a child, she opened the door vigilantly. With the experience of the last time, Della didn't want to let the child in again. Casually glance around your room. Because when the child did that, Deira, as the owner, did not feel his respect for him.
However, when she learned that Her Highness was coming, her face was full of excitement: "Is what you said true?
As Xingchen expected, Deira did not hesitate to go to the dance studio with him. Along the way, he kept asking questions.
"Why is he here. What about Your Highness?"
As soon as she entered the room and saw Xingchen's lazy handsome face, Della withdrew the excited expression on her face.
"Your Highness... This... Actually......"
For a while, the child didn't know what to say.
Xingchen snapped his fingers, only to hear a 'pop', and a woman walked into the room.
Xingchen also stood up and looked at Deira: "Your Highness has a particularly important matter to deal with, so let you train with the teacher first." ”
Deira looked at the woman standing beside her, wondering in her heart the truth of Xingchen's words.
Xingchen's face was filled with an innocent smile, and his innocent expression made it impossible for Deira to see anything.
Deira retreated in front of the stars, not knowing if His Highness had really come to Will. Even if she felt that all this was just a game set up by the stars to trick her, she didn't dare to deny the one percent possibility. Although it is only 1%, as long as it is accounted for by her, the result will not be good.
So she didn't dare to speak out at the moment... Because she was afraid of the other possibility. If she makes a mistake, her future will be cut off by her own hands.
At this time, the female teacher handed Daira a set of clothes: "This is the dance costume you wore during training. ”
Deira pursed her lips and reluctantly took her clothes to the locker room.
Looking at the figure of Della leaving, Xiao Tong gave a thumbs up to the young master: "Young master, you are really amazing." ”
"Did you learn?"
Looking at the direction of the door, Xingchen was also a little proud. However, dealing with things of this magnitude is simple for him, and it can't be simpler.
"......." the boy bowed his head and said nothing.
He could tell the young master that before he could even see it, Della had already taken her clothes to the dressing room, but it was really embarrassing to say this. Xiao Tong didn't want to make the impression of being even more stupid to the young master. So I chose to use silence as an answer to the young master.
"Idol training camp, officially start !!"
Xingchen took the clapper board, closed it up and down, and announced the official start of training.
The clapper board is black and white, and it is the board that the director marks when the shooting starts. It reads: Idol Boot Camp, Day 1.
The picture comes to the dark-skinned girl, who is very unhappy with the boy's self-assertive behavior.
"It's just a matter of practicing the basics, is it so exaggerated?"
Daila's pouting mouth was recorded on camera. Of course, in the era of high-end televisions, there will also be video cameras.
"Oops, the pouting looks less photogenic!" said Xingchen, turning the camera to Dela's side.
“.......”
Well, della smiled cooperatively. After all, if you want to show it to Your Highness, even if it's in a videotape, it's beautiful.
"Okay, press down a little more. ”
Della rests her left leg on the railing, her right leg rests on the ground, and her weight shifts downward. On the railing, there are tendons that have not been stretched for a long time.
Della had already pressed down very hard, and there was no way that she was born to be hard-boned. But her current level can only be pressed like this. Deira doubts about her hard bones, and eighty percent of them have something to do with her lack of sports when she was a child.
"That's the biggest limit for me. ”
Deira's words are a bit like the teacher's begging for mercy. Looking at the teacher's eyes, he was obviously dissatisfied with how much she was pressed. But there really wasn't a way for Deira to go any further.
The teacher shook his head: "If the limbs are too stiff, it will be very unnatural to stand on the stage." ”
"Ah!!h
As Della tugged her face together, move upwards. The teacher pressed her back down again. Brings Dela's face closer to the railing.
At that moment, Della only felt that her whole body was in pain, and her main leg was shaking because of the pain of her master.
Deira's people, because they were not suitable for such a large amount of training, fell directly on the railing.
She's in so much pain that she's out of strength... She felt like she couldn't hold it down....
The teacher reluctantly looked back at Xingchen, this student's qualifications were too bad......
Xingchen nodded at her, motioning for her to continue.
Because there is no so-called His Highness at all, this video will not be seen by His Highness.
As long as she is successfully trained and sent to the stage, even if the task is completed... But will it be the way he imagined?
Of course not, as it appears at the beginning of the chapter. Little by little, trouble will follow. And Deira will also find a strong self in the dark!!