Chapter 125: Old Photos
said it was thirty minutes, but it turned out that it was really not giving any more points, and the program team was really stingy.
Until the end, the girl on the other end of the phone still didn't know that it was Chu Yuan who acted as a rapper.
Tian Xiaojuan really thought that Jiang Xiaoliang wanted to learn rap.
She told her sisters -
There is no quick fix to anything, "Black Bubble", both rap and rap, there is only the top and average, that is, the fundamental difference between talent and hard work.
Just like Tian Xiaojuan, she is a combination of talent and hard work.
can be recognized, among the girl groups - the title of "rapper monster".
As for Jiang Xiaoliang, she has the same idea as Teacher Cheetah, and she also thinks that Xiaoliang is a super perverted "talent monster".
It cannot be known by common sense.
Because the concept song has already been created and the producer has already provided a template, the trainees do not need to compose, or even have their own flow, they only need to sing along with the "feeling".
As for what sensations are?
Sister Xiaojuan's explanation is simple and domineering:
"When Jiang Xiaoliang stands on the stage and faces everyone, treat these people as enemies, and always think in your heart: You can try to have fun, or you can hurt me, but you can never defeat me."
Only with such a rap can there be a sense of confidence and aggression!
So when I went to bed at night, Cui Rongna told Guangbei this sentence as it was, and the "rap tragedy" in the 233 dormitory happened like this.
Ryoko didn't want to stay up late, but he was forced to lose sleep.
The brain is buzzing, and the brain is full of Beizi's evolved version of hell rap, as well as Cui Rongna's heavenly milky rap.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, but in her previous life, when she was a child in her hometown, someone taught her to count sheep if she couldn't sleep.
She really couldn't help it, so she had to try.
"One, two..."
As a result, when I counted and counted, I found a golden, short-legged sheep that jumped out and said to myself, "My name is Jintai Yang, please be careful, you have already counted your sister once!" β
Then he jumped up and kicked himself hard in the knee.
Brother Ryoko almost didn't die of fright, and died on the spot in a dream.
Between the misty lakes and lakes, she was half asleep and half awake, she was frightened and scared, and she didn't fall asleep completely until late at night.
Overnight, it was as if I had "gotphobia".
This state lasted until the next morning, and it was also the day when the stage evaluation of the concept song was approaching, and the countdown was made.
However, in a dream, what is it like to be shaken by someone?
It's ups and downs - it's like being put on the Lijiang River in the South Peninsula, suspended in the middle, can't go up, can't come down, don't dare to die, don't want to live...
"Xiaoliang, get up."
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"Liang-chan, we're going out today, we can't be late."
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Hearing the movement next to her, Han Chuyuan, who was awake in an instant, opened her eyes in a daze, her eyes were hazy, and her vision lingered like a white mist.
"Huh?"
She sat on the bed and rubbed her eyes, and then she saw the older sisters of the rumor team, who had arrived in the dormitory early.
Facing the bold sleeping posture, as if like a "dead pig", Jiang Xiaoliang, who was motionless no matter how he shouted, looked at a loss, it was really funny.
"Ha, Mo..."
Chu Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.
Later, she remembered that the rumor team was going to the recording studio today, and at the same time as meeting the concept song producer, there was also a day of recording.
Thinking of this, she shouted softly to her sisters:
"Ernie, you can't shake it alone, it's useless, we gave up this method on the first day, and we can't wake up Xiaoliang to this extent."
"Mo?!"
From coming to Produce 48 to the present, Jin Shixuan is the first time to come to the legendary 233 bedroom, and it is also the first time to see Jiang Xiaoliang who is asleep.
She stood on tiptoe, propped up the edge of the wooden railing, and looked at the sleeping Xiaoliang.
The golden brilliance of the sun swayed on Xiao Liang's delicate and beautiful face, exuding a soft light, a beautiful side face printed with sleep marks, fleshy, I want people to take a bite.
The lazy feeling, a strand of hair down the cheek against the open and closed lips, slid into the collarbone to the depths of the shirt where the first button was unbuttoned, and the air was quietly filled with the smell of surging blur.
Jiang Xiaoliang, how old are you? Isn't it so tempting?!
"Oh Dok~"
Sister Shi, who blushed blushing, was melted by Jiang Xiaoliang's extremely contrasting sleeping posture for a while, and she couldn't bear to wake up at all, so she wanted to keep watching.
"Jelka-chan..."
Even the royal sister Saei Murase, unconsciously, fell into such a provocative picture.
But when she reacts, Liang-chan doesn't belong to her alone, and when she knows that she is not her best friend...
There was a moment of suffocation, and even Sayoung was still wondering, could it be that she was too possessive?
"Poof."
Han Chuyuan, who had long been surprised by this scene, couldn't help but smile, remembering that when Yuan Ying came last time, it was also like this.
"Mo! Why did Jiang Xiaoliang sleep so dead? Chu Yuan, what did you do last night? β
"Last night, Guangbei and Lena Oni bet that Xiao Liang would not be able to stand their brand new rap, but Xiao Liang refused to admit defeat, and then, he lost sleep..."
"Moragu?! Your dormitory is so weird~"
Concubine Quan En, who has a very strong sense of time, couldn't wake up no matter how Jiang Xiaoliang shook it, and she was speechless.
In the shocked and ridiculous expressions of others.
Without saying a word, the iron-blooded female soldier Sister Quan climbed directly onto the bed, pulled up Jiang Xiaoliang, who seemed to be drunk and paralyzed, and then carried it directly on her shoulders.
"Ernie Daihatsu!
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"Enfei-chan, it's amazing!"
Many years later, Concubine Quan will miss this moment very much.
That - sleeping on the "coffin bed", the little one, picked up by himself, did not wake up, had the gas to get up, wrinkled his face with grievances, soft, and easily picked up the "little cool girl" gently.
I hope to adjust the time to a positive number and reduce the frequency, because I want to let the time order with a little cool flow slowly.
"Chu Yuan, you are hurrying up~ It's getting late."
"Inside! Embioni. β
"Don't call me like that~"
Sister Quan first asked Han Chuyuan to wash, and then hugged Jiang Xiaoliang, acting extremely carefully, trying not to disturb the other sisters in the dormitory who were still familiar.
Finally, with the help of his sisters, he successfully came to Chu Yuan's lower bunk, and after sitting down, the three of them performed their duties.
Because I got Chu Yuan's experience - in the case of Xiaoliang's "burden", how to improve efficiency correctly and effectively, not to be late, only to work together.
Sayoung Murase hugged Jiang Xiaoliang with a doting face.
The gentle and delicate Sakura Royal Sister, in order not to let Xiao Liang stagger, put her little head on her shoulder.
Because I know that Xiao Liang doesn't like makeup.
So Jin Shixuan got up and went to find Xiaoliang's exclusive cabinet and choose clothes to change into for her.
If you don't train today, you don't need to wear a practice uniform, but because you have to meet the producer and record by the way, you have to wear a private suit.
As a result, as soon as she opened the cabinet, she rummaged through her clothes, and just wanted to take them out to take a look, but found that the clothes were bulging, and when she touched them curiously, she found that there were a little snacks hidden in the pocket of each dress.
"Mo, is there a treasure hidden? Nogi Kiyo~"
Kim Shihyun is going to be killed by the naΓ―ve Xiao Liang.
Sister Quan was combing her hair, and then asked her sisters in a low voice: "What should I do, what kind of style do you want to do for Xiaoliang?" β
"Ernie, headband!"
"Enfei-chan, headband~"
As soon as they heard this, the sisters suddenly turned their heads and raised their heads, and Kim Shixuan and Sayoung Murase shouted excitedly.
I have seen it twice, and they have never forgotten the "Sen Xiaoliang" who wears a headband and is a limited edition.
"Inside."
Sister Quan took it from Jin Shixuan's hand, and the black wide-brimmed headband that Xiao Liang hid in the deepest part of the cabinet tied the girl's slightly curled, but extremely textured hair back of her head.
A girl with a headband sleeping with her eyes closedβ
Literary and small, fresh, pure and flawless.
The sisters suddenly exclaimed: "Nomu Yebo (beautiful)~"
Hopefully we can turn back the clock.
There is always a group of big sisters, after seeing the "Forest Xiaoliang", they want to adjust the time to the countdown, because they want to let people have a little cool time in their lives, and not a second is wasted.
As if fighting, they finally finished tossing Xiaoliang.
The produce 48 production team downstairs has already urged it to the point that it can't be done.
Because the younger sisters are leaving the program group and going out to record the show, they don't dare to take it lightly, especially Jiang Xiaoliang, who is not worrying.
"Hurry up! The rumor producers are already waiting, you guys! Well?! Uh, wow, Xiao Liang..."
As a result, the production team PD and writers with cold eyes and raised eyebrows, their voices raised, and they just wanted to reprimand them, but they were amazed by a half-asleep and suddenly appeared "headband girl" and lost their minds instantly.
Their tones suddenly softened, and they said hesitantly:
"Uh, up... Get in the car, hurry up, well, let's slow down, be careful Xiaoliang, hey, don't let her hit her head, you guys, remember to be punctual before every shooting, pay attention. β
"Nei ~ hee hee!"
Facing the cold wind, they finally sat in the nanny car provided by the PD 48 production team, and the girls subconsciously took a long breath.
"Hey~"
Then they turned their heads almost at the same time and looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was still asleep sitting at the end, with his eyes closed.
Then the girls retracted their gaze, only to find that everyone's movements were too synchronized, too tacit~
It's all to blame for this person, I was almost late, but I'm glad that I have this person and I can not be reprimanded by the production team.
They looked at each other, holding back a smile, and finally couldn't help but let out a silver bell-like laugh - "Haha~"
Jiang Xiaoliang doesn't have his own private clothes.
Her clothes were almost all prepared for her by Pei Joo-hyun.
Naturally, it is the preference of the young lady.
With a comfortable, minimalist feeling, a sense of unrestrainedness, abandoning all complicated designs, and cluttered colors.
A simple blue and white shirt, clear and elegant, with jeans, simple and unpretentious, a unique sense of purity and youthfulness.
The thick and smooth tencel material is very comfortable and beautifully cut, which is Xiao Xianjie's favorite style.
The silhouette is very casual, the neckline is lace-laced, the fresh and literary temperament is bursting, and the cuffs are also spliced with fungus.
Bae Joo-hyun's small details hide more doting on "Xiao Liang".
"Who am I, wuli, where to go..."
Ryoko, who hasn't woken up yet, has an ethereal and clean voice, a little blurry, slightly hoarse, very seductive, vaguely revealing a hint of laziness and sexiness.
With her eyes closed, a girl with a headband with a literary temperament, bathed in the sun, comes with a filter of old photos.
The lethality to the sisters is simply not too great.
"Wow, this guy is so beautiful, isn't it..."
"Jorge-chan ~ Kava Yin!"