Along the way, Zhao Changwu kept greeting, and I also greeted him together, looking sideways at Zhao Changwu, and the bending range was even lower than him, which was not easy to detect 1o degrees. He introduced me one by one, and I kept repeating it in my heart, trying to imprint everyone's name and appearance in my head. After walking through the corridor for a while and entering the recording site of popular songs, Zhao Changwu looked at the watch in his hand: "Now the time is relatively tight, I have other things to arrange, today's main work is the logistics related to popular songs, don't run around." After speaking, he shouted a few times to a young man not far away, and when he came over, he said to him: "Song Zaifan, this is new, you take him to change his work clothes first, and then the two of you will quickly finish the work in your hand together, and come to me to report after the end, and I will arrange other work for you." As soon as the words fell, the walkie-talkie in Zhao Changwu's hand rang, and Zhao Changwu picked up the walkie-talkie and said a few words before leaving quickly.

After he left, I nodded and greeted Song Zaifan: "Anihasser, I'm Liu Chengyu, please give me more advice." ”

Song Zaifan also nodded: "I'll go get you work clothes, you stay here and don't walk around." I agreed, and he left quickly, and in a few moments he came with a vest that had nothing on it except an sBs logo. Put it on, the work permit may not have been issued yet, you will find Zhao Changwu tomorrow to get it, and then you can enter and exit freely. I took the vest and put it on my body directly: "What is your current job?" "I'm still respectful. In the Korean social system, the time you enter a group represents your qualifications, age is of course one aspect, but those who enter earlier must be regarded as seniors after all. Song Zaifan rubbed his nose with his hand, his pupils flickered slightly: "I have already arranged the audience seats in Area A and Area B of the stage here, you go and arrange the remaining areas, I have other things to do, it's 11:3o, give you an hour and a half, it must be completed." Do you understand? Looking at the remaining two-thirds of the not-so-small area, I didn't frown, didn't pause, and nodded in agreement. Then Song Zaifan walked out of the field, and I squinted slightly and looked at his departing back. The audience's benches were all placed in the corner of the recording venue at this time, and the benches that were nearly one person high were stacked one after another, and I rubbed the scabbed wound on my left arm, and I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I lifted the stack with both hands and walked to Area C, and when I arrived at Area C, I put the benches down, peeled them off one by one, and began to set them up in an orderly manner. At this time, I was the only one in the entire recording venue, busy with the offstage decoration. As for the stage, there are six or seven people busy with the lighting, background, LED screen, and related facilities. Three large floor fans were blowing on the stage. There was still an hour before the first rehearsal, there was no air conditioning in the recording venue, only an electric fan was blowing at me from a long distance, the stuffy air felt boiling around the body, fine beads of sweat began to seep out, and several field workers on the stage were still drinking water even if there was an electric fan blowing. I reached out and wiped the sweat from my face, licked my parched lips with my tongue, set up the fifth stack of chairs, and the C section was basically done. Then he turned around and walked to the corner, repeating the same motion. The whole recording site was divided into aBcdeF area, and it took an hour to swing to the e area, the T-shirt and vest were completely soaked, and the relatively closed indoor environment made the fan blow out completely hot air. I raised my left arm, which was a little painful, and the existing red dots were stained on the gauze, I frowned, ignored him, and continued to arrange the seat.

Swinging and suddenly feeling a gust of cold wind blowing, I looked up at the central air conditioner, its indicator light has been lit, and I finally felt a little more comfortable, and then turned my head to look at the stands, and the facilities on the stage have been almost arranged. 66 Someone walked to the front of the stage, some of the cameras were already in place, and a group of people began to sit in the closest place to the stage in Area A, and after thinking about it, it should be the first rehearsal to begin. I shook off my clothes, rested for a while, and got back to work.

With the rising melody, the first rehearsal of the popular song officially began on July 6. The first group on stage is the five-member band group Lu:kus under panentertainment, five boys in gorgeous costumes walked quickly from the left side of the stage to the stage, quickly stood their positions on the stage, the three-dimensional Led screen behind began to light up, the lights were a little dim, the whole stage showed a red atmosphere, accompanied by music The five boys danced vigorously. Due to the tight schedule, the rehearsal is mainly to facilitate IdoL's familiarization with the movement and the commissioning of the on-site equipment. One by one, the groups are like marquees on the stage, the left side goes on stage, then two minutes, and the right side goes off the stage. Mr. Ambiguous by Mamamoo, de1i1ah by BIgFLo, and then BungBungBung by Lee Ji-min, You Are Really Bad by Heo Zhi'an.

The rhythm of the music is intoxicating, but unfortunately I don't have time to drink this wine. The pain in his left arm began to worsen, but fortunately it was still tolerable. The strong cold wind of the central air conditioner blew down, and the sweaty clothes touched the skin, and it was cold. I looked at the time, there was still half an hour, and there was still plenty of time, so I slowed down a little bit. At this moment, a piece of music was remembered, followed by a very tense singing.

The bright red signal lights were turned on, and the colors were dazzling

What you say is the best option, but for me

That slowly spreading fluctuation may be true love

That's right, it's F(x)'s new song RedLight. I glanced up, five girls with different styles began to dance vigorously on the stage, they were wearing suits, my eyes continued to sweep, locked on Zheng Xiujing, now unlike the other members, she was not wearing a pure black suit, but a black and white striped suit, and she also wore a large magician hat, compared to the other members' clothing, her style is more eye-catching. At the moment when I was about to withdraw my gaze, unexpectedly, Zheng Xiujing also saw me at a glance, we looked at each other for a while, and now she was full of surprise, and then I lowered my head, slowly put down the stack of chairs that I had just moved to the ground, and stripped them one by one horizontally, and continued to work. After a while, the singing died down and the stage continued to change. The seating seats were almost set up, and I walked to the corner and dragged the last two stacks of chairs towards Zone F.

After the rehearsal, F(x) walked to the lounge after getting off the stage, only to see Zheng Xiujing suddenly whisper a few words to the captain Song Qian, and then left the team and walked towards the audience F area.

I got up by chance and frowned and looked at Zheng Xiujing who came over, but the movements of my hands did not stop, and the excessive force caused the scabbed wound on my left arm to crack into a small gap, and the red dots on the gauze began to expand slowly. Zheng Xiujing, who soon walked in front of me, showed a cold face, and I looked at her suspiciously.

Zheng Xiujing, who walked towards me inexplicably, was speechless for a moment, and then reacted, and her little face flashed a slight flush and then returned to normal.

"You, when did you start working?"

"Today." I replied as I continued to set up my bench.

"I told you to shirk yesterday, and today is not to see our return to the stage." Zheng Xiujing stood next to her and snorted softly. She saw that I was bent down and kept setting up a chair, ignoring her angrily grinding her teeth, and then bent down to come to me: "What do you think of our new song?" ”

I slowly turned my head sideways, saw her close at hand, and took a step back in an instant to distance myself: "I smell of sweat, if you don't want to be stunted, you'd better stay away." ”

Zheng Xiujing wrinkled her cute nose and stood up: "Obviously there is no smell of sweat." You haven't answered me yet, isn't our stage very good? When it came to the new song, she had a smug expression.

"I'm here to work, not to be a spectator. If I had to say it, then it would be nice and good. I tried not to cross my gaze, and said lightly.

"Oh! Your expression is too perfunctory. We've been working hard for this return for a long time, can't you really praise it? Zheng Xiujing puffed out her cheeks and glared at me.

I stopped what I was doing and looked directly at her: "Does my opinion matter that much?" ”

Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips and said affirmatively: "Important." I sighed and felt that the situation was paradoxical.

At this time, Zheng Xiujing saw the gauze on my left arm at a glance, frowned tightly and grabbed my arm at the same time, and the corners of her mouth raised: "Ah, are you crazy?" Why do you come to work if the injury is not healed! ”

I pursed my lips, which had withered from thirst, and there was already white skin on them: "It's okay, it's just that the wound is slightly cracked, it's not a big deal." After saying that, he used a slight force, but now he couldn't break free of those hands. So I finally broke free again, and I frowned at her: "Do you want to make headlines again?" ”

Zheng Xiujing, who was freed, darkened her expression: "If you don't have anything, you will naturally not be afraid." She pointed to my arm, "You'd better stop working now." ”

I began to become a little impatient, and my tone was inexplicably heavy: "It's really nosy, I've already said it's okay, thank you for your concern, should you take care of your own stage now?" ”

Hearing my stiff words, Zheng Xiujing's expression was stunned, she was stunned for a while, and then she didn't say a word, and turned around and left, but the direction she moved was not the lounge, but walked to the hall. I didn't bother with her, nor did I care if she was angry, and continued to set up the last few seats.

After a while, a figure walked up to me, and before I noticed, I straightened up my last seat and got up. A bottle of soda was abruptly handed to me, I can't remember whether I was flustered for one second or two seconds, anyway, it was very fast, I grabbed the water, grabbed it, and then put the water on the ground, looked up, fortunately, everyone was busy with the stage, no one looked at us, I wiped the sweat on my forehead, a little helpless: "Are you crazy, do you want to die?" ”

Zheng Xiujing's face was expressionless: "I just want to give you a bottle of water." The light and delicate voice was not completely dissipated in the air, and after saying this, she turned to leave.

Zheng Xiujing walked towards the lounge, her thoughts seemed to be a little knotted, when did she start to care about Liu Chengyu, why did he care, he is just one of thousands of ordinary people, he lacks appearance, has no talent, and always makes me angry, why do I care about him? It should be pitiful. Pity his situation, he now has a bad expression when he mentions the news, and it must be those ugly comments from the people that put a lot of pressure on him. That's right, it's pitiful, and if anything, it's guilt at best. Zheng Xiujing thought categorically.

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