Chasing Tides

Sui Sui also felt that his actions were not mature enough, but he was used to pride, and he had not been able to learn all about the adult's set of watches, and could not pretend to have seen nothing.

Ning Lan's looks are simple and harmless, and can easily win the favor of others at first glance. He understood Zhang Fan's intention to arrange him into AOW, and the group is currently lacking members of this type.

However, after getting along for a few days, Ning Lan's behavior was totally incompatible with his face. He owed debts, lied, flattered himself and other members, and Sui Yue even suspected that Zhang Fan hadn't figured out his details before he brought him in.

Before releasing Sui's personal propaganda in the evening, Zhang Fan called and asked all members to meet in the conference room next Monday morning.

By the way, Sui Kun asked Ning Lan's origin, Zhang Fan half joked about picking it up on the road, Sui Yan also half-truly asked: "Have you ever been vaccinated?"

Zhang Fan smiled on the phone for a long time and said, "This task is left to you. I believe you can make him from wild to domestic."

Sui Yan hung up the phone and went back to the room. Ning Lan put the "Basic Music Theory" on his face and dozed off. The sound of the door being closed made him doze, the book slipped down from his face, and his mouth was still crossed. The pen and saliva are dripping from the corner of the mouth.

Seeing that he slept soundly, Sui Yue leaned down and pulled out his pen. He closed the book and laid it by the pillow, before climbing to the upper bed.

In the early morning of the next day, the five people in the dormitory arrived early, squatted for breakfast together at the door of the conference room that had not yet opened, and had a pancake fruit in hand. Wang Bingyang got up early and queued downstairs to buy it.

Gu Yankai couldn't bear the disbelief on his face, flattened his mouth and picked out the green onions one by one. Gao Ming hit Wang Bingyang: "Xiao Yuan doesn't eat shallots, garlic and parsley, don't you know?"

Wang Bingyang smirked: "I forgot to wake up, and forgot to let the boss make exactly five copies."

Although Ning Lan is not a northerner, he lived in the capital after 18 years old. He was accustomed to this taste. He solved it with three strokes, five divisions, and two. He patted Wang Bingyang with a cheek and said, "It ’s delicious. Please come back and ask everyone to eat bread. , Put two bowels. "

Gu Yankai, holding a slice of green onion, contended for victory: "I'll treat you tomorrow, the company downstairs will have morning tea."

Gao Ming and Wang Bingyang applauded the venue, and Ning Lan smiled, thinking that this silly child was really funny.

Zhang Fan stepped on the point, and everyone entered the room. What Zhang Fan just wanted to announce was a few glances at him: "Where is Fang Yu?"

Sui Yan said: "I was notified yesterday, it should be coming soon."

Lu Xiaochuan sneered with his arms in his arms and said, "He is in the parking lot.

Zhang Fan asked, "You can't help him down?"

Lu Xiaochuan: "Why should I help him?"

Lu Xiaochuan is a puppet, and he is more prone to conceal his emotions than Gu Yankai, and his disgust overflows in words.

Ning Lan was even more curious about this teammate who had never met. From the photos released last night, Fang Yu looks very beautiful. At first glance, the kind of beauty that can't move is the facade of the combination.

It is said that Lu Xiaochuan, a male and female hooligan, should like Fang Yu's hanging. Just now he came to the door of the meeting room and saw Zhang Fan before he turned around, and went to the downstairs practice room to find a girl to play with. There was another pile of messy perfume smell.

After waiting another ten minutes, Fang Yu knocked on the door of the meeting room, apologized softly, and sat next to Sui Yue.

Zhang Fan did not blame him. Ning Lan felt that it was an individual who was reluctant to blame such a beauty. It was really red lips and white teeth. Gu Pansheng was so light and flirtatious that everyone had to lose his body.

Everyone is here, Zhang Fan announced that he will take a collective propaganda photo tomorrow, and the personal photos of the new member Ning Lan will be taken together.

At present, there is only one member of Ning Lan who has not been disclosed by AOW. The outside world thinks that Starlight Entertainment is holding a trump card to hang everyone's appetite, and it is a member who replaces Feng Qiu, and naturally receives a high degree of attention.

They did not know that the reason for the delay was that the seventh member did not even have a decent picture.

The group photo was the cover photo of the debut single, indicating that it was not far from the official MV. Everyone was very excited. Lu Xiaochuan, who was nothing but a girl, was also very excited, and said that everyone would have lunch to celebrate. Zhang Fan asked him Later, he would practice dancing with Ning Lan. He immediately fell down and hummed on the table.

After the meeting, Zhang Fan called Ning Lan alone to speak and asked him whether he had been used to or hard to work in the past two days. Ning Lan said it was good. He used to work in two shifts in the service industry. Working more than 12 hours a day is common. In contrast, singing and dancing is only half the labor.

Zhang Fan told him to study hard and said that time was tight. He would take MV location shots a week later and start to give him some training in lens sense tomorrow.

Finally, Zhang Fan took an envelope out of the bag: "This is two months' salary, and the company advances it to you."

Ning Lan froze, "I'm only here for a week."

Zhang Fan laughed: "It's okay. Our company is humane. Young people are more difficult at first. At this time, we don't help. Who can help? Send your card number to my mobile phone and pay for it later."

Ning Lan nodded, and took the pile of money a little helplessly: "Thank you ..." The salary was less than a week after working.

"Do n’t thank me, it ’s your captain who told me that you seem to be in trouble. I have a lot of artists, and it is unavoidable to take care of everyone. In the future, I will call me directly, and our company will not only train you. I also have to take care of you, after all, they are teenagers, and they are the treasures of parents at home. "Zhang Fan said.

Ning Lan said, Agent Zhang, you are afraid that you forgot that I am 23 years old.

At ten in the morning, the seven AOWs gathered for the first time in the practice room, and dance teacher Xu Rui lined them up.

The stations for the group to go out to attend any event are pre-determined. Most of the tall people go to the middle station, and the short ones are distributed on both sides. In addition, the visual effects are also considered. The observation habits of normal people are scattered from the middle to the two sides. In layman's terms, the more you are in the middle, the more you need to catch your eye.

Sui Yang has a man-and-male face, and he is also tall. Looking from the front, his right-hand side is in turn Fang Yu, Wang Bingyang, Gao Ming, and his left-hand side is Lu Xiaochuan, Gu Yankai, and Ning Lan.

When the formation was about to hit the board, Gao Ming raised his hand and asked, "Is this line not very scientific, Ning Lan is good, and does not lose Wang Bingyang and Gu Yankai, why put him on the edge?"

Ning Lan's eyebrows shook, and I pulled it, and I can lie down while standing?

Soon he thought about it. As the member with the most stage experience in the group, Gao Ming was naturally unwilling to such a stand arrangement, and he couldn't say straightly "I want to stand in the middle", just stand like him The one on the far side should be used as an excuse to reflect the injustice of the location arrangement.

Ning Lan also knew that it was not good to stand on the side. The group of seven people was lined up four or five meters. The photographer was almost at the level, and he was thrown out of the lens. If he was allowed to choose, he also wanted to stand in the middle, but he knew that with his current qualifications, he didn't have the right to speak, and now Gao Ming said this, even if he didn't have that mind, he had it.

Ning Lan glanced at Gao Ming from the gap, thinking that the child was not easy.

The formation was naturally unable to be changed. Xu Rui arranged a formation of two rows in front and back. Several people were standing in the middle. Gao Ming, Gu Yankai and Ning Lan stood in the front row. Gao Ming's face This is alleviating.

At lunch time, Lu Xiaochuan invited everyone to eat at the Sichuan restaurant downstairs. Fang Yu's beauty is also elegant. He eats sauerkraut fish and puts the fillet in clear water before he enters his mouth. Ning Lan is curious and asks why he did it. He smiles: "I ca n’t eat spicy food, my face will acne . "

Lu Xiaochuan snorted heavily. It seemed that he couldn't stand his coquettishness, and tossed chopsticks to let everyone eat slowly after eating half, and then left first after checkout. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Ning Lan a kiss, his expressions of affection, as if to say, "Brother will come to thank you when you are busy."

A lot of teammates were accustomed to it, without squinting, and continued to eat their own meals.

In the afternoon vocal lesson Lu Xiaochuan didn't come. Teacher Zhao asked Sui Su to call him. He was hung up three times and no one answered two times. Teacher Zhao almost broke his whip.

After class, Ning Lan slowly packed up and downstairs. The elevator descended slowly. He simply walked down the stairs and walked down. The stairwell was dim and quiet, and he could only hear the heavy footsteps of "slaps" alone.

As he walked, he took out the photos contained in the book and took a look. It was a Polaroid that Xu Rui took of them when they lined up in the morning, saying that it was a memorial to the soldiers, a hand, and a smile that they could send it to the family. Something's wrong.

Ning Lan saw that several teammates around him took out their mobile phones to announce the good news to his family. He watched from the side, probably because the training time was too short to appreciate the joy of this harvest.

But everyone has vanity, and he still wants to share it with others.

He took out his mobile phone, pressed a number that was familiar with his heart, and a long "beep--" came out of the handset and passed.

It took almost half a minute for someone to answer the phone: "Hey, who."

Ning Lan cleared his throat: "It's me, Ning Lan."

There was a moment of silence there: "Oh, Xiao Lan, how do you change the number?"

Ning Lan casually said: "The mobile phone is broken, just change one, and save your new number."

"okay."

"Xiao Xuan has started, is he still comfortable with another school?"

"pretty good."

The other party apparently was not willing to continue talking with him.

Since Ning Lan was arrested in the basement, she has never had contact with her family, and she dare not go back. Nowadays, I face strange faces that I have just met for a few days. Even if his family is not so friendly, he can't bear to hang up.

He said, "That's good. I changed jobs, maybe I'll be on TV in the future ..."

"Oh, the water is boiling. I won't talk to you anymore and hang up."

The other party hung up the phone in a hurry, as if avoiding any plague god.

Ning Lan listened to the busy voice on the phone and grinned grinningly. He is the God of Plague, killing his dad, dragging his mother down, causing his uncle and uncle to carry such a burden on his own family.

If it wasn't for the Chinese New Year, he gave me a sum of money and asked her to transfer her cousin Ning Xuan to the city's senior middle school. He probably would hang up directly when he heard his voice.

What about on TV? Does anyone want to see him?

Instead of returning directly to the dormitory, Ning Lan took a bus of fifteen stations to the door of a private hospital in the south of the city and walked in before the end of business hours.

The less formal small hospital has only one doctor and one nurse. When the doctor saw him wearing shabby, he did not raise his eyelids and said, "All items must be reserved, see the quotation on the table."

"Is there a project I can do today?" Ning Lan asked.

The doctor pushed his glasses and almost rolled his eyes: "No, I have to make an appointment for a thin face injection."

Ning Lan raised her finger and pointed under the corner of her left eye: "How long does it take to add a mole here?"

The hour hand slowly crossed the number ten. Sui Yue closed the book, turned off the desk lamp, and prepared to go to bed. When taking off the coat, he glanced at the empty bunk, and took out the mobile phone number from his pocket.

Although it was not his intention to be the captain, but in the past two months after joining the group, the sense of responsibility cultivated from an early age has virtually guided him to be at least a qualified captain, and the team members have no reason to live out, of course, he must manage.

As soon as I found the number, I had to press the call. There was a movement of opening the door outside. Sui Ye heard someone come in to change shoes, and then knocked on the door next door. The room was not soundproofed. ","dinner".

This kid really likes to make short checks. He thought that he had owed almost everyone a meal just after a week.

Sui Yan put the phone back and hung the coat on a hanger.

As soon as the voice across a wall stopped, the door was opened. Ning Lan saw the darkness in the house, turned on the flashlight of the cell phone, and shone to Sui Yan who was standing there, exhaling in fright.

"My dear, Captain, standing here silently is scary." Ning Lan patted his chest.

Sui Yang has never left the capital since he was born, and I don't know where he speaks in dialects.

"Where have you been?" Sui Yan asked.

Ning Lan also took off the coat, and saw that the hangers were full. Instead, he hung the clothes on the back of the desk and chair: "I'm going out ... I'll leave the coat here, right?"

Sui Yan glanced at: "Yes." Raised his hand to hold the escalator, thought for a while and then said, "Go back to the dormitory earlier, if it was photographed before the debut, it would be bad."

Ning Lan first froze. When he remembered the embarrassing first face of him and Sui Yun again, he finally realized that this guy had a bad impression of himself from about that time, for fear that he would add chaos to the group.

Ning Lan was bored in his heart, why no one would see him anywhere?

He said with a smile on his face, "I see, Master Captain." Then he took off the clothes he had just hung up and was ready to throw them back to bed.

When he turned around, he didn't notice his feet in the dark, he didn't know what to touch, and the whole man's center of gravity fell forward.

It happened too quickly, and he was too late to stretch his hands. He closed his eyes frankly, but the expected pain did not appear. Someone quickly grabbed his arm and moved him forward.

"Be careful."

Sui Yue's voice had never been so close to him, and Ning Lan looked up sharply, his gaze hitting his eyes.

Until the sleeping Gu Gukai, who was asleep next to him, turned over in a dream, and the two men took a step backward.

Ning Lan lowered her voice and thanked him, then threw the lighted mobile phone onto her bed, crawled up with her hands and feet, and touched clean underwear from under the pillow.

Sui Yang hadn't gotten up yet when she stood up again. Ning Lan always felt that she should say something. She touched the short mole just below her left eye, and said, "Sister Zhang Fan paid me a salary today. Thank you. I'll definitely ask you another day. Have a good meal. "

Sui Yan stood backlit, and Ning Lan didn't know where he was looking. Hearing "um", he went out to take a bath lightly.

Sui Yue climbed to the upper bunk, closed her eyes, and saw all those bright eyes shaking under the light and shadow.

Ning Lan's facial features are not very impressive when they look closely, but they are just right. His nose is tall and his lips are plump, so he is more attractive in the lower half of his face.

But just now, his sight was firmly locked on the part of Ning Lan's nose. Even after Ning Lan turned and turned his back to him, he still wanted to catch up and keep watching, and didn't want those bright eyes to escape from his sight.

Obviously a pure appearance, just now a little bit more bright and charming.

Sui Yue rolled over, faced the white wall, stared at it for two or three minutes, and closed her eyes again. The familiarity that seemed familiar had finally dissipated.