I Struggled To Survive In the Girl Group

A rapid music sounded, the person on the bed turned over, stretched out a hand from the quilt with difficulty, touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, and pressed the alarm clock.

An Qing rolled over and sat up, she looked around sleepily for a few seconds, her eyes fell on the black camera facing the bed. She rubbed her eyes, and the lost consciousness gradually returned to the cage.

At this time, she was in a high-end hotel. It was 4:30 in the morning. She had to finish the task of getting up immediately, and then reunited with her teammates to officially start shooting today.

The summer dawns early, and although it is not yet five o'clock, the sky is already showing a bright color.

An Qing simply freshened up and changed into a loose t-shirt and light-colored denim shorts. The print on the t-shirt happens to be a xiao long bao, which is very suitable for the occasion.

She quickly put on light makeup, tied her hair into a small silver tug in front of the mirror, and pinned a chubby little penguin hairpin to the broken hair on her forehead.

After all, she will be broadcasting live to fans in a while, so she still has to pay a little attention to her image.

An Qing went out of the room, and according to the plan agreed yesterday, went to the director's team to get a speaker... and a full 50 soup dumplings.

The director team thoughtfully prepared a dining car for her, with five huge steamers on the left, stacked on top of each other, exuding curling heat in the faint morning light.

On the right is a stack of paper packaging boxes, just enough to hold a soup dumpling.

The staff member smiled and hung an unremarkable plastic horn around An Qing's neck, urging: "Let's go, the task of getting up is until seven in the morning."

An Qing lowered her head to study the speakers and asked, "Do you want to sell them all? How much does one sell for?"

Staff: "Five yuan, the amount of turnover will directly affect the task reward. Also, all business income must be turned over."

Not one size fits all, that's fine. An let out a sigh of relief. What she was worried about was that if she couldn't sell it, it would directly lead to the failure of the mission.

As for the turnover, she also guessed. Yesterday, the program team reminded them that they cannot use their own money in this recording, but only use the income from the task. I don't know how much commission she can get for selling 1 bun.

An Qing carefully lifted the lid of the entire cage on top. The warm white mist suddenly wafted around, with the enticing aroma unique to pasta.

There were 10 steamed buns neatly stacked in the steamer, almost as big as her fist. The skin was thin and crystal clear, and it looked very appetizing.

An Qing swallowed and asked softly, "What kind of stuffing is this?"

"Shrimp and fresh meat." The staff looked at her greedy expression and reminded her again, "You can eat it if you want, but the quest rewards will also be reduced."

"No, I'm not that kind of person." An Qing buckled the steamer with a serious face, "I will sell all these buns, and I won't eat a single bite even if I starve to death today."

Under the suspicious eyes of the staff, An gently pushed the car out of the door. While waiting for the elevator, she thought for a moment and recorded a paragraph into the speaker.

"Shocked! Contemporary women's groups did such a thing in order to survive! Steamed buns with the original price of ten yuan and eight yuan are all sold for five yuan today, and all of them are sold for five yuan! Five yuan, you can't buy a loss! Five yuan, you can't buy it Be fooled!"

An Qing listened to it again, with a satisfied expression on her face. In today's society, if you want to do a good job in sales, a suitable advertising slogan is too important.

With such a good advertising idea of ​​hers, it is not a piece of cake to sell 50 soup dumplings.

An Qing quickly came to the hotel lobby, found a corner out of the way to park the car, and fixed the phone on the bracket she brought.

The company has registered accounts for them on several popular live broadcast platforms, and she is going to live broadcast on one of them, Kuaiyin, today. The live broadcast did not inform fans in advance, and the time was very early. She was not sure how many viewers could come.

An Qing yawned silently while adjusting the angle of her phone.

It was so sleepy.

Since the shooting of the "Girls' Team Competition" outdoor field included some parts in the hotel room, there was a camera in the place where they stayed, and she couldn't sleep with Yu Tingbai. Last night, after she was familiar with the usage of "Kaiyin" alone, she stayed up late to create a CP article.

Now her trumpet "Did Yu Tingbai catch up with An Qing today" has more than 2,000 fans, and she is considered a well-known person in the "Rain Over Sky Qing" super talk. And because she sometimes writes some realistic-looking details inadvertently, many fans are very curious about her identity.

Many people say that this number is not Yu Tingbai himself, at least the staff around Yu Tingbai. In the face of all kinds of speculation, An Qing just smiled without saying a word, hiding her merit and fame.

After everything was ready, An Qing glanced at the time. At 5:15 in the morning, she started the live broadcast and turned on the speaker.

It was too early, and there was no one in the lobby, except for her who was a few photographers. But An Qing was still worried about disturbing others, so she turned down the sound of the speaker.

The tea restaurant in the hotel is on the first floor. Breakfast is served from 5:30 in the morning. Although there is no business now, it should be open by 6:00.

I don't know how Shen Siqi's task is going.

After Shen Siqi revealed some details of the mission yesterday, An Qing was really heartbroken. If Shen Siqi's mission was to "wake up a guest in person", then she could go to Yu Tingbai to do the mission. It can not only complete a romantic good morning kiss, but also fry CP.

Or change with Shen Siqi.

Looking at Xiao Mannei's distressed expression, An Qing said hesitantly, "I'm with you..."

However, in the next second, with the inadvertent movement of Shen Siqi's fingers, two words on the note were revealed.

The content is: Chu Xian.

The second word is only half, but this does not affect reading, nor does it affect An Qing's ability to guess the whole picture of the task.

So she quickly braked and made a sharp turn: "...Tell you, just give a kiss. If Captain Chu hits you, you will protect your face."

Shen Siqi cried bitterly: "woohoo, you don't love me anymore."

Although An Qing was very sympathetic to Shen Siqi, even without Yu Tingbai, she would not dare to kiss Chu Ning's medicine barrel.

But what about Yu Tingbai's task of getting up? Shouldn't she also kiss someone else, then she will be angry!

But Yu Tingbai is not a person without sense, as long as it is something she doesn't want to do, she will definitely find other ways to fool it.

An Qing thought for a long time, glanced absently at the phone screen, and then took two steps back in shock. Five minutes into the broadcast, the popularity in the live broadcast room actually reached 20,000? She thought that no one was watching so early in the morning.

She quickly showed a well-behaved business smile to the camera and said hello: "Morning everyone, I'm your gentleman."

Rows of barrages swiped frantically.

"It's light! I read it right!"

"The children who get up early will watch the live broadcast, woo woo woo!"

"What are you doing lightly? Are you recording a show?"

"Which hotel? Come meet by chance!"

"Hello gently, I would like to have Yu Tingbai's contact information."

…

An Qing smiled and looked at them one by one, replying earnestly.

"I'm recording a show and doing a mission."

"It's okay to meet by chance, we'll change places after we finish recording this part."

She turned the camera to the steamer to the side and said, "Yu Tingbai doesn't have any, but there are a lot of buns."

As soon as An Qing finished saying this, she saw a familiar figure appear in the camera.

Yu Tingbai stepped out of the elevator, looked left and right, and walked towards her.

She also wore a T-shirt and shorts and sneakers today, and her long hair was rolled up, revealing her long neck. The long legs were thin and straight, and the skin was almost glowing white.

The barrage has gone crazy.

"It's Yu Tingbai!"

"Ahhhh, come here in vain!"

"Have you come to find your wife in vain!"

"Quickly be in the same frame! Quickly be in the same frame!"

An Qing thought that everyone was busy doing tasks this morning, and they might not see each other, but she didn't expect to meet her fiancée so quickly.

She was inexplicably overjoyed, forgot to speak for a while, just stood there and kept giggling.

"What are you doing?" Yu Tingbai also smiled. She glanced at the loudspeaker that was whispering bb, and asked, "Is this your mission?"

"No." An Qing pretended to be serious: "The girl group is in a downturn, so he changed his career to be the owner of the steamed bun."

"Oh? Is that so?" Yu Tingbai got closer, two beautiful faces appeared in the live broadcast at the same time, she raised the corner of her mouth lightly and whispered, "Then, is there a lady boss?"

An Qing breathed for a while, and before she could figure out how to reply, she saw the barrage roll over at a terrifying speed.

"Lack!! Tell her quickly!!"

"Lock me up!"

"Is this something I can watch without paying for it?"

"Sisters, I suspect I haven't woken up yet."

"Who doesn't want to be a gentle proprietress? Let me join you!"

…

Damn, Yu Tingbai is too nasty, knowing that she will be embarrassed, and he has often flirted with her in public recently.

An Qing looked at her blushing face in the camera, stretched out her hand and pushed the person beside her, "Go and do your task."

"I'm done, I'll do yours with you."

Yu Tingbai wasn't annoyed either, with a smile on his lips, he didn't mean to leave at all, "Gentleman, you won't drive me away."

Her task was to use a marker to draw three circles on the face of a sleeping guest. She ran to Shen Siqi's room at four in the morning and successfully left a trace of the crime on the face of the sleeping piglet. .

An Qing was very happy in her heart, but she still refused to admit it, "Forget it, I really can't do anything about you."

At this time, people who got up early, checked out and had breakfast appeared one after another in the hotel. The two hurried forward a few steps to attract customers.

The nationality of "princess" is still very high, and the price is reasonable. Although the other party is not a fan, he still bought a few buns for breakfast for the sake of face. Some people tasted it and thought it was delicious, and then went back and bought a few more.

"My God, is it Gently and Baibai!"

When more than half of the buns were sold, a beautiful girl dressed in fashion suddenly appeared in front of the booth. She looked very excited, and her face was flushed.

"I'm your CP fan, I'm so excited woo woo woo..."

I didn't expect to meet fans at the hotel by chance. The two quickly greeted each other politely and shook hands again.

The girl covered her face, looking like she was about to faint with happiness, and asked after a long delay, "Are you selling steamed buns? Are you recording a variety show?"

An Qing nodded, "Buy it or not, it's five yuan a piece, it's delicious."

The girl asked, "How many are left? I want them all."

An Qing counted, but still rejected her: "There are still seven left. If you can't eat it all by yourself, consume it rationally."

"Not much, not much, I'll eat one, and I invite you to eat the rest." The girl waved her hand with a smile, took out her mobile phone and prepared to pay, "Eat one for nothing, you eat five, it's just right."

An Qing: …

I suspect you are connoting me.

Yu Tingbai smiled happily, "You are a true fan."

"That's not it, Geng is still growing, so I need to eat more." The girl happily put away the buns, took a photo with the two of them, and left with a happy face.

The task was successfully completed, Yu Tingbai closed the live broadcast, put a bun in An Qing's hand, and said, "Eat, grow your body."

An Qing was hungry a long time ago, and she didn't care about her image, so she started to gobble while standing behind the car.

Yu Tingbai stood beside her, eating more elegantly than her.

Halfway through the meal, Yu Tingbai suddenly thought of something, and said to the people around him, "Which variety show was the stage you said was very fried last time?"

"I also forgot, it seems like a dancer." An Qing was busy eating, took out the phone, unlocked it, and handed it to Yu Tingbai, "I reposted it on Weibo, only I can see it, the first one is, Look."

After she finished speaking, she started to eat hard again.

The little girl really doesn't think of herself as an outsider, can she flip through her phone casually?

Yu Tingbai hooked her lips and cut to Weibo, but her pupils trembled in the next instant.

An Qing's Weibo stayed on the user interface, and the username was "Did Yu Tingbai catch up with An Qing today?"

what is this? An Qing's trumpet?

Yu Tingbai quickly managed expressions, and seeing that An Qing didn't notice his side for a while, he clicked on the Weibo posted by this account again.

The latest one was sent in the middle of the night yesterday, and it is an article.

The title is impressively displayed - "Domineering Bai Bai Qiao Gently".

Yu Tingbai: ...?

It seems that something extraordinary has been discovered.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-06-1723:48:38~2021-06-1823:45:02~