Chapter 137: The Last Lesson
Tonight is the final debut list announcement day.
The three of them got drenched in the rain, went back to the dormitory, and happened to change their clothes, so they hurriedly went downstairs and ran to meet with the large army of trainees.
Take the bus to the M'C Center.
Arrived at the destination.
Walking from the special passage for trainees, far away from the door, you can already hear a faint noise.
They were buzzing, and their minds went blank for a moment.
Without his usual playful energy, An Youzhen, whose mind is actually delicate and sensitive, couldn't speak nervously at this time, so he could only subconsciously bite his lip.
"Hey Yigu, wuli An'an, nervous? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid β
Looking at An Youzhen, who was clenching her little hands hard, Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't help but smile, and then touched her little head.
"You, why do you feel weird touching my head?"
An Youzhen glanced at Jiang Xiaoliang suspiciously.
Ryoko's eyes were frightened, and his movements paused.
Then I saw An An staring at him, his eyes becoming more and more dangerous.
Without leaving a trace, she withdrew her hand.
I'll go, why is this girl so sensitive?! I touched the orange cat "Nini" by myself, and I forgot to get used to it...
"Yikes!" Ryoko's expression quickly changed, and he looked at Guangbei beside him expressionlessly, his eyes dodging Guangbei.
Very natural, fluid digression:
"Why do you dodge when you look at me, but you still can't help but peek at me? Beizi. β
"I'm above board, okay."
"You're brazen, okay? Give me back the snacks!
I can find out if I hide it so well, you are amazing, you are big! No, I ate it all, doesn't your Beizi brother's conscience hurt?! β
"Poof, it doesn't hurt, and I don't return it~ Your things are in my stomach, and they are purchased (mine)."
"Oh~ It's like being pregnant with a baby?"
"Huh? Yikes! Jiang Xiaoliang, crazy about you?! , nasty, go away! β
"Hey Yigu, Wuli Beizi brother blushed~"
Deeply caring, clumsy in words.
Guangbei, who changed into a school uniform, blushed, pure and charming.
She glared fiercely at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was saying strange things, and whispered angrily: "Strange bad guy~"
The other girls smiled when they saw this.
Maybe it's the last time, in front of me, to watch Guangbei and Xiaoliang play around like this.
They cherish this moment and every second.
The girls came out of the passage, and immediately the crowd was buzzing.
"Let's go on the flower road!
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"Make your debut for me!
The children!
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"Fighting! I will always support you~"
The people had been waiting for a long time, until they saw the trainees they supported come out, and the excitement in their hearts directly changed into a high-pitched cheer.
The moment the girls came out, it was like a rose blooming.
There are different beauties, and each is beautiful.
The girls wearing school uniforms, the shirts are round-necked pink and gold-edging, and the pink checkered skirts are youthful and energetic, full of pure beauty.
The small details of the PD 48 series custom exclusive are in the bow tie, and the bow tie of each trainee girl is different.
Just like An Youzhen, it's a criss-cross bow.
Handsome and playful.
Guangbei is a pure and lovely tie knot, and her natural and pure appearance brings out her bright and moving appearance.
And Jiang Xiaoliang is an exclusive little fragrant bow tie.
The slender streamer, unique temperament, unforgettable at a glance.
She has always disliked standing on the stage stupidly, waiting for unknown results, easily tired, easily tired.
Subconsciously, the palm is reversed, and it is inserted a little higher than the waist.
Standing like a big man, lazy and lazy.
This unique little action, wearing round-framed glasses with fresh literature and art, makes her look like a "retired little cadre", but there is a sense of contrast between cuteness and fierceness.
A familiar scene, an exclusive little pose.
Let the citizens who have been paying attention to her smile heartily, and their eyes are both doting and funny.
"Oh Mo Oh Mo ~"
"Can you manage your expressions, my little cool girl."
Even some,Originally a national who was a fan of other trainees.,Even if you don't have this idea at first.,Unconsciously attracted by this girl with a unique temperament.γ
The popularity of passers-by is simply not too exaggerated.
Jiang Xiaoliang always likes to hide behind him, in a 25-degree posture, raising his head slightly, so that he will not be flashed by the strong stage lights, but also overlook the whole world.
Like to always smile with eyes in an arc.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was smiling brightly, stood in the middle of the back.
Beside him, An Youzhen is on the left, and Guangbei is on the right.
Of course Ryoko doesn't know-
This is the distance that the girls know in this period of trainees, and it can't be more beautiful.
"Winterβ"
A muffled sound, like a heartbeat, and an instant light like day.
βwowο½ο½β
In the astonishment of countless citizens.
With the pyramid formation that runs through the show, standing in the center of the stage, as if the girls who are being held by the stars, slowly rise up.
While waiting for the result, I was terrified.
Just like the school period, the tormented penalty time began.
Until Lee Dong Wook, the representative of the national producer, waved his hand amid countless goodwill cheers, and walked cordially and a little shyly to the stage.
"Aniase, Yo Lok Bu (everyone)."
He bowed down to greet the citizens below, in front of the camera.
It was applause and a warm response.
"Today is the end of the announcement of the debut list, so it is also the last time to say again, the names of the 20 trainees who survived, and the companies to which they belong."
It's the same as when I came to Produce 48 and the trainee girls were about to introduce themselves on stage.
The end and the beginning seem to be a beautiful cycle.
"HKT48 Sakura Miyawaki."
"WM Li Caiyan."
"NMB48 Miru Shiruma."
"HKT48 Nako Lost Blow."
"Pledis Li Jiaen."
"Starship Zhang Yuanying."
"Starship Yasu-ma."
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One after another, the girl, as well as the name of the company she belonged to, came out of Lee Dong Wook's mouth in a magnetic, gentle and powerful voice.
Full of ritual, adding a touch of suspenseful tension.
It seems that the people want to re-understand these roses that are waiting to be put away.
Facing debut, it's all about his life, and the almost stagnant serious atmosphere turns the girls into expressionless robots.
Stiff expression, frightened eyes.
Only when I read -
"8D Creative Kang Hye Won."
The shy Guangbei looked at the camera and swept over, the innocent big eyes that had nowhere to be placed, cute and cute.
In fact, only Jiang Xiaoliang would feel that Guangbei was timid.
In addition to being "afraid" of Ryoko, Brother Beizi is rarely afraid of things.
Therefore, even if the final debut is announced, the Buddha is like her, and she can still show a very good-looking smile towards the camera, pure and shy.
In the end, countless people held their breath, looking forward to and waiting for the most special girl, but a very ordinary name.
Li Dongxu paused, and his eyes became extremely gentle.
He spoke slowly: "Personal trainee - Jiang Xiaoliang." β
It seems to be reminiscing about this ordinary name alone, full of countless stories.
"Ahh
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"Xiao Liang!
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"Cold sauce ~~"
As soon as the words ended, the entire final stage of Produce 48 erupted with deafening screams and cheers that seemed to tear apart the stage.
In front of TV, on the live channel of the official website.
Countless citizens who were watching the live broadcast showed stunned expressions, and now they had a little bit of a sense of the popularity of practicing Jiang Xiaoliang.
Only when you arrive at the scene, can you really feel the atmosphere of fanatical obsession, especially the spontaneous, self-controlled, and finally tacitly waved by a "cool powder" of blue cheering lights.
"Popular bandit", the charm of the super popular trainee, has amazed countless people.
After a long time, Lee Dong Wook, whose eyes were inexplicably sad, readjusted his emotions, and when he raised his head again, he regained his cordial smile at the people.
"Of the 20 trainees, in the end, only 13 trainees will realize their debut dreams, and the 7 trainees who did not get the choice of the national producer will return to their respective planning companies."
From the moment the list was announced, it was the beginning of cruelty.
Brother Ryoko listened to Li Dongxu's voice, his eyes were confused.
Looking up, I thought, maybe Sister Xiao Xian is where, look at herself.
Pei's mother may be feeling sorry for her Xiaoliang again, standing on the stage for too long, her legs will be tired.
Her delicate and beautiful side face, the fine coldness, but it is long and far-reaching, deep in her heart.
"Why do you wear glasses like me?"
"To see you clearly."
Sensing Guangbei's gaze, Brother Ryoko just smiled and shook his head with the kind of pampering.
No one speaks, no one understands, no one empathizes.
But aless, it's never a big deal.
Guangbei stopped talking, just looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, those innocent big eyes, blinking, very pure and moving.
"Prabhu, Beizi."
Brother Ryoko couldn't help but touch Guangbei's hair.
This scene stimulated some self-proclaimed "Beiliang" CP fans, and let out excited, irrepressible screams.
All the instructors came to the scene.
Whether it's a debut, or a rebuild.
Whether it's coming with hope or returning home disappointed, these mentor groups who have cultivated a deep relationship with the girls want to see it with their own eyes.
Teacher Zhaoyou clasped his hands together, looked at Xiao Liang on the stage, and was looking forward to it in his heart, and he was very worried.
Even the cute Didi cooed: "Bye, wuli Xiaoliang..."
It wasn't until she was lightly patted on the back by the Teacher of the Seven Towers that she noticed the camera lens next to her.
Teacher Pei Yunzhen beside her was expressionless and her eyes were gloomy.
"Who will be the glorious protagonist who debuted as a global girl group? Ascend to the first position and become a trainee of the debut song, who will it be. β
"I hope to keep an eye on the results given by the national producer himself until the end."
"First of all, the total number of votes obtained by online voting, live broadcast, and SMS voting in advance of the national producers is now public, and the total number of votes - votes."
The data of the total number of votes directly surpassed the previous two seasons.
Butβ
"I want to know..."The PD 48 production team, the gentle Min Jing writer, looked at Xiao Liang'er hiding behind on the stage, her eyes suddenly red, and suddenly stared at the chocolate writer, she was angry for the first time, and it was the first time she asked so aggressively:
"The votes, are they real?"
"Total votes?"
"Don't play dumb, you know, that's not what I'm asking."
Writer Min Jing said coldly, and his tone was even a little crying.
Thinking back to the past, in that stay in Class F, he still has a bright smile, a simple and beautiful villain.
It's so cruel!
It's going to be sad, she, uncomfortable, really! However, now nothing can change ...
"Minjing, wuli, I'm not a girl anymore, even if I encounter something sad, I can't cry if I can't hold on." The chocolate writer whispered softly -
also exhausted the sadness in the adult world.
However, the palms of her hands had already been marked with blood by her nails.
Their identity as writers is destined to have to look at the "play" on the stage coldly, but-
How is it possible?
Two months ago, one day, she met a quirky ball-headed girl who got lost in the background.
"Writer sister Nim, don't I deserve to have rank?"
"What's wrong with the F-class..."
"Please also solemnly call out my name and rank-Jiang Xiaoliang f xi..."
"As a sign of respect, Consumidah (thank you)."
The words of the "teenager" are always inconsistent with the preamble, and the bull's head is not in the horse's mouth, which makes people laugh, and they laugh.
The words of adults are always dressed in the fig leaf of goodwill, under the guise of truth, for whom's good, but wantonly hurt people, using countless lies to make up for the cruel truth of the previous one.
"Assi... It's windy! β
The chocolatier has a slightly sour nose.
That's my favorite, favorite Xiaoliang~