After talking to the teacher of the Seven Towers on the phone.

It just so happened that the producer Moxpick also came to the studio, and the members were already in good shape and emotionally active.

Follow your own part and do your part.

The work of the music recording went smoothly and was very pleasantly surprised.

For example, Concubine Kwon Eun's treble is still high and powerful, and Han Chuyuan's vocal, calm and thick.

The peninsular language of the cherry blossom line is visibly improved with the naked eye.

When it comes to work, the members become very serious.

There is no play, only sincerity, cherish every opportunity.

Among them, there are also "fake" contemporaries from Guangbei - from Hanlin Art High School, graduated from the Department of Practical Dance, originally positioned as the lead singer, but finally became a classmate of Cui Rongna, who was in charge of rap.

So before going in to record, Cui Rongna had no intention of playing, her hands hung weakly on both sides of her legs, her face showed a worried and frightened look, and the six gods stood in front of Jiang Xiaoliang without a master.

"Chubby Liang!"

"Aang, here."

I don't know what the other members are like.

Anyway, Cui Rongna has a feeling that when she calls a person's name, that person answers, she will be inexplicably very relieved.

"Oh Doc, I'm scared."

"Are you afraid of what?"

"I'm not suitable, what I learned is not rap, I'm afraid I won't do it well, I don't want to make this best debut song bad because of me, I'm not good at it... Then I, what am I going to do..."

Cui Rongna's eyes became timid, bumping, and unclear, which is rare not like her character.

"Ah, Sister Sweet Potato said just now, warm water is good for your throat, just take a sip when you're afraid of singing." Jiang Xiaoliang took Cui Rongna's stiff and trembling hand, put his warm water cup between her hands, covered it, and then said with a smile:

"Also, I'm pretty sure there's no one better suited than you."

"But I..."

"I'm not sure if anyone understands you better than me, but Wuli Rina, don't reason with me, you know, sometimes Brother Ryoko and I selectively listen behind my ears and can't hear clearly, so I will only always believe you."

Sincere words, smiles, hidden in those aura, as if they could speak, blue eyes.

How gentle you have to be to be someone else's preference and exception.

And Jiang Xiaoliang was this accident.

She could only open her mouth and say, "Chubby Liang..."

Cui Rongna opened her mouth, she was embarrassed to say something, and she wanted to say something, which made Brother Liangzi helpless for a while, and responded again:

"I'm here."

Hearing her response, Cui Rongna didn't dare to look at her, so she had to lower her head, and then her little brain was touched by a pair of warm hands.

It also interrupted all the things she wanted to say later.

Half a moment later, Cui Rongna felt that someone was looking at her, slowly leaned close to her ear, lowered her head, and her breathing was also teasing her sensitive ears, only to hear a gentle word:

"Cui Rongna, you can do it."

It was a little cold just now, but now it's hot.

Crimson, covering Cui Rongna's fair and delicate face.

In the cheering voices of the members.

Choi Rongna, who temporarily acted as a "rapper", entered the recording studio, took a deep breath, and tried to adjust her state.

When she was a child, she was sick, so the special smoke she got seemed to be God's compensation.

Because it is done well, it makes people more thoughtful and greedy.

I want Cui Rongna to do better, the best.

Even if she made a request, she was still conquered by Choi Rongna's moxpick producer team with an aggressive rap for the theme song.

"Oh~~ Well done."

"It's good, there's a feeling that it's Cui Rongna."

It's as if her singing voice is filled with the story of life.

She is like a diary keeper who has read the diary of a producer's heart, knows her own life well, and knows the preferences of her listeners.

Not a fan of iz*one though.

Because producers prefer that kind of girl cush-style rapper, or group.

But now they've changed a little.

It can only be said that every note and rhyme point of Cui Rongna dance on their aesthetic point, the key is that they are willing, and they like it very much.

However, there is still a little shortcoming, which is a pity.

The song itself has an exotic style, and the title of the song is also a foreign language, so deep down, they feel that this theme melody seems to be tailor-made for a ball-headed girl.

Those exotic, most beautiful blue eyes are the source of all creative inspiration.

Intuition told them that if this rap part was sung by Jiang Xiaoliang, who was talented and very good at giving "feelings", the effect would definitely explode.

The level of the whole piece will definitely go up to the next level.

So, the more greedy and eager Moxpick producer team couldn't help but turn around, looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was still gnawing melon seeds, and asked with a smile:

"Xiao Liang, in terms of voice, can you be like Eina?"

"Smoke? I guess I got stuck in my throat once by a fish bone, and as long as I didn't suffocate, I could sing this taste. ”

"Hahaha."

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoliang was not on the set, the production team shook their heads and smiled.

In a recording compartment where nothing can be heard.

didn't know anything, just because she was praised by the producer team, Cui Rongna showed a sweet, shy smile.

The girl is simple, silly and cute.

Jiang Xiaoliang naturally saw it.

Nibbling melon seeds with one hand and holding her chin lazily with the other, Ryoko has a smile in her eyes.

Free and easy character, free and easy look.

All her uninhibitedness is hidden after publicity, and only tenderness is revealed without reservation.

What about the producer team, where would they have thought about suddenly changing the part, for the silly girl who loves gimbap inside, how big a psychological blow would it be?

For producers who only think about their own works, praise is good, just for the effect of the song, like like a gust of wind, just care about a whim, and after the blow, it will leave the ground full of embarrassment.

If you think there is a better one, find someone to replace it.

They are undoubtedly the most ruthless group of people in the South Peninsula.

Brother Ryoko, who has experienced produce 48, how can he not understand?

So for her, growth is the best, she likes to watch the beautiful appearance of the girls, better than herself~ better.

The so-called liking is a long stream.

Jiang Xiaoliang playfully lay on the sofa, holding plum candy, the crackling feeling jumped in his mouth, and he hummed a sentence or two in his mouth: vie en rose..."

The plum is half-ripe and astringent, slightly astringent but sweet and sour.

Ryoko-san likes the taste.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and a bright, clean smile appeared on his face.

An Youzhen beside him, Jiang Huiyuan almost touched his heart, and his eyes slowly became more and more gentle.

They couldn't see each other, but they turned their heads sideways at the same time, looking at Jiang Xiaoliang stupidly, so quiet, so beautiful.

When they are with her, they don't need to change their minds, they are afraid that it will change.

Because Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes will always be clear.

Better than anyone else, at least in the hearts of An An and Guangbei.

It's Nomu, Nomu, I like it...

No matter what the production team says, persuade and persuade, choose to choose, and I know my freedom.

The romance between the eyebrows and eyes of the "young soul" is full of self-style, no fighting, no grabbing, just look at the girls.

"Chubby Liang, Ernie I'm great, right?"

After the recording, Jiang Xiaoliang and the members went downstairs, and vaguely heard someone shouting about themselves, and as soon as they turned around, they were excited and happy, and Cui Rongna, who was like a child, hugged him tightly.

"Huh." Jiang Xiaoliang, who was held and couldn't walk an inch, had helpless and doting eyes, so he could only pat the girl's little brain and say softly:

"You're great, you're great."

"Hey, Ness! Xiao Liang said I'm amazing! Yo Rob! ”

After receiving Xiaoliang's praise, Cui Rongna, after Han Han cheered, waved her hands and ran back to the nanny car.

In that way, it seems to have been recognized by the world.

"Slow down, be careful, Prabhu..."

Jiang Xiaoliang smiled, and then prepared to follow.

Suddenly, the production team behind him called out to Jiang Xiaoliang.

"Xiao Liang!"

"Huh?"

In Brother Ryoko's confused and inexplicable expression, the production team handed her a mobile phone, and when she looked down, the words "Pei Yunzhen" were displayed on the screen.

If Guangbei is most afraid of the Seven Towers.

That Jiang Xiaoliang is most afraid of Teacher Pei.

She subconsciously took a step back, her eyes becoming extremely vigilant.

The production team almost died of laughter, and after picking it up, it was thrown to Jiang Xiaoliang.

"Ahh

It's rude to pick up the phone and not speak.

Brother Ryoko had no choice but to say hello as the opening remarks.

"Teacher Pei?"

"Jiang Xiaoliang! You want to die?! ”

There is no doubt that in exchange for the teacher's angry scolding, there is still a trace of grievance, but the tone is as direct and domineering as ever:

"I've heard that!

Why did you only call the Seven Towers? Don't call me? Is it because you hate the teacher? ”

"Huh?! What to say, Mr. Pei! It's not, it's not me... It's us... Oh no, it's them! ”

"I don't care, now I'm sad, too~ You Jiang Xiaoliang is going to make your official debut now, the general trend is ldol, the national girl is gone, it's a good time, and I take it for granted that I forget the teacher."

“…… Teacher Pei nim, draw a line, that's what I should do? Zama step? Or do you skip the in-app purchase on the spot? ”

"Mo, I'm the same as a wicked person?"

“……”

"Are you practicing dancing now? There shouldn't be, it's so busy..."Without waiting for Jiang Xiaoliang to answer, Pei Yunzhen spoke by herself, and her tone of concern was somewhat similar to her own Pei's mother:

"Hey, I guess you only know how to eat."

Reckless, true temperament of Mr. Pei.

The love for Jiang Xiaoliang, a little disciple, in my heart, has become deeper and deeper with the precipitation of time, and I miss it more and more.

Of course she knows that Jiang Xiaoliang doesn't like to dance in a women's group.

But the talent is too good, if it is wasted like this, Pei Yunzhen, who loves dancing in her bones, is unfortunately bleeding from her heart.

"You have now entered the LDOL circle, and the teacher can't control you."

When Teacher Pei finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoliang, who realized it later, reacted-

That's right, the days of PD 48's nightmares are over! The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, can Mr. Pei still reach the sky with his hands and eyes?

yes, what am I afraid of?!

Brother Ryoko, who have I been afraid of?!

Once a person gets a moment of freedom, it is easy to get scared, such as Jiang Xiaoliang, who is quietly arrogant and playful at the moment.

"Hey, say this~ Teacher Pei You want to take care of it, you can take care of it at any time."

"Really?" It seems that he expected Jiang Xiaoliang's character to say this, and Pei Yunzhen's tone was smiling.

"Really listen to the teacher?"

"Of course, Brother Ryoko, I have always said what I said and did it."

It was getting cold in the middle of the night, Jiang Xiaoliang listened to the phone while hiding behind the wall, at least he could withstand the cold wind blowing from one direction.

The "boy" picks up the light from the street lamp with his bare hands.

The stars were reflected in her eyes, and the light was sprinkled on her body, which was very beautiful and beautiful.

This sense of atmosphere stunned the writers next to him.

I only heard Teacher Pei's helpless and smiling voice:

"You, I can't take care of it."

"Hey."

"But, one of my students, your senior, can."

"Huh?"

"Your little sister."

"Inside? Who is it?! ”

The cold wind was so strong that I couldn't hear what the teacher was saying.

Jiang Xiaoliang saw the cute appearance of the members outside the car, trembling and jumping on their feet, they were waving to themselves, urging them to be anxious.

are waiting for themselves.

It was cold, and everyone wanted to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible.

The dim street lamps, condensed on the slightly inclined steps, blurred the layers of white stone steps, and woke up suddenly.

Jiang Xiaoliang had no choice but to leave the protection of the wall and walked back quickly, feeling the cold wind over the pillar and on his face.

Quietly floated with a hint of crimson protection.

I didn't hear the name just now, so Ryoko asked again.

Then, I returned the phone to my writer's sister.

Memorized the numbers, but also remembered the names.

So, I repeated in my heart, repeating Mr. Pei's words.

Ryoko recalled the strange little sister, the unfamiliar name, and whispered:

"Park Ji-yeon..."