Rose with Snow

At dinner time, the program team called everyone to call it a day and go back.

This is the end of the air release time, and everyone is still a little unfinished.

Most of the trainees are girls under the age of 20. Even if they mature earlier than their peers because of their opportunities, this maturity is also very limited, and it is easier to get excited when there are more people.

But everyone also knows that they are not here to play. After the relaxing practice time, they have to return to the state of preparation and prepare for tomorrow's theme song rating.

The square dance incident took place on June 2 for more than an hour, but everyone discovered its effect.

Let everyone not be so nervous, create memes for the program team, and get shots and memes for the students, especially Wan Jiao...

The most important thing is that today is the first day of the collective life of the trainees. It allows everyone who is not familiar with each other and a little reserved to joke and laugh at will, and the distance between each other is shortened a lot.

It is said that Director Wu, who ran away with his sister-in-law and was murdered by Feng Xing, saw the change in his eyes and said to Shi Zhi in private:

"Song Yingshi's brain is very alive."

Director Wu focused on the talent show. He didn't like to dig into the camp. He didn't know Song Yingshi's specific background.

Shi Zhi nodded and said, "She is very good at being a human being.

The trainees were clear in their hearts, and Song Yingshi's popularity seemed to be getting better and better.

However, it is also because of her good personality that she is popular. This kind of thing doesn't need to be too clear. In short, the result is good.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling that children raised in different families were different. When looking at Song Ying, she was definitely a smart person, at least not to mention her emotional intelligence.

No wonder people don't entrust their program group to support them at home. It turns out that the child has the ability.

Director Wu said: "Look at it more recently, and circle the key points of the first edition of the editing."

Shi Zhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know."

The two did not mention Song Yingshi again.

Because after today, to be precise, starting from the initial rating, the focus of the first issue is absolutely indispensable to Song Yingshi.

The directors went back to have a small meeting after dinner to prepare for tomorrow's rating, set up the scene, and communicate the process of mentoring.

The practice classrooms on the second floor are reserved for the trainees.

In addition to the staff on duty in the monitoring room, under the bright incandescent lights on the second floor, Wei Wei Er Ren Lang Fang Fang silently watched all this.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the trainees rubbed their shoulders and pushed open the classroom door, and left one after another, with very few people.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the trainees walked out in groups of three or five, yawning.

The long-haired girl shouted to the people in the classroom without looking back:

"I'll go back first, and you'll go back to the dormitory after you practice for a while. Your knees can't stand it any longer, you know?"

At one o'clock in the morning, Lu Xuewen leaned on the shoulders of Tao Qin and Yu Sheng, and was "carried" out weakly.

Yu Sheng wiped her tears from the sleepiness, and scolded her: "Lu Xuewen, let me go down and go by yourself!"

Tao Qin was shaky: "I'm going to fall too..."

Lu Xuewen: "I don't, I don't—how do you hit someone, Yu Sheng? Well, the short arm can't hit, can't hit, can't you be angry?"

Half an hour later, Rong Yi turned his shoulders and came out of Class A classroom, closed the door, leaned back against the door, raised his head and muttered to himself:

"Two devils... I've gone back, I can still grow taller, I can't stay up late, and I can't compare with them."

After convincing herself, Rong Yi looked back at the door behind her and walked slowly towards the elevator.

...

Song Yingshi and Huai Xu were still in Class A classroom at 2:00 in the morning.

The help each other can provide to each other, they have all communicated during the day.

At this time, they were all in the same classroom, each according to their own understanding of performance, improving little by little, and striving to move towards the perfect standard.

With different styles and different understandings, they can't help each other, they tacitly do not disturb each other, and focus on being themselves.

More than 40 minutes after Rong Yi left, Song Yingshi finally felt that it was almost the same.

While she was drinking water, she watched Huaixu practice and nodded in satisfaction.

Huai Xu has never repeated any of the problems she and Huai Xu said, and no matter from which point of view, the degree of completion is very high.

Song Yingshi glanced at the watch.

It's almost three o'clock.

Excessive fatigue of Huaixu is easy to get sick, but the gains outweigh the losses.

She looked at Huaixu who was still practicing:

"How are you? We should go back."

Huai Xu didn't speak, and looked out the window.

This is not an urban area, there are no high-rise neon lights, it is pitch black outside the window, and there are few stars.

Song Yingshi retracted her gaze and tentatively said:

"You don't think about leaving before dawn."

Huai Xu didn't speak, but her expression was obviously moved.

Song Yingshi rejected it by one vote: "Don't even think about it, go and accompany me back to sleep."

She hugged Huai Xu's arm skillfully, and even hung it on her body too much, and walked out of the classroom.

In the bright corridor, Song Yingshi dragged Huai Xu away while reaching out to cover her eyes:

"Let's go, let's go, don't look back..."

On both sides of them, the lights in the practice classroom have not been turned off.

The night is flickering, in addition to the few stars in the sky, there is also the dream of trying to shine.

In the Baita base, the trainees went through the initial rating and preparation of the theme song in just two days, hurried and full.

They handed in all their mobile phones, and they didn't know that the official blog of Haruno had just finished a new wave of publicity on the Internet.

From June 1st, in order to celebrate the official launch of the show, watching the fans waiting to feed, the official blog generously took out the close-up materials of the hands.

The same video of several people was put together into a Weibo and posted together. This time, it took two days to post, and it was not finished until the 2nd.

As soon as the official blog moved, the fans' carnival began.

I'd say this material is doing really well.

Although the theme is a close-up of the hand, it is not limited to the idea of ​​"the whole picture is slapped with hands", but through this theme, while showing the partial beauty of the body, the trainees can express their talents and specialties.

Not to mention those musical instruments, it was dazzling.

There are four or five people who kill randomly in the game. The trainees are pleasing to the eyes from face to hand, and they kill all directions in the game.

Fans shouted that the female Yewang was in love, and they also came up with the idea of ​​letting these trainees open up in five rows and form the Yewang Group to make their debut. The circle program team ordered them to do it immediately.

Soon, the marketing account grabbed the materials of the trainees, and divided several very terrifying categories:

There is no musical instrument team that I can't know, the number one game will take you to the flying team, the beautiful and painting team, the finger dancing team, and the unintelligible team.

Curiosity always prompts humans to click on the last collection.

As a result, they saw a trainee named Tao Qin standing in front of the table, tossing the five rings in his hand upwards, then extending his fingers, poking in the air for a while.

The movement was dazzling, and when she stopped, all the rings were strung on her fingers.

"Acrobatic column???"

"I'm **** amazed."

"The second ring from the top to the bottom asks for the same style of TB."

They saw the second video.

The trainee named Lu Xuewen held a comb and a pair of scissors:

"In life, every time I go to the barber shop for a week or two, I have to fix my bangs, which is troublesome and expensive. Today I will teach you how to fix your own hair. Do you think my hairstyle is pretty? I usually fix it myself. , so you can totally trust my technique, come, keep up with my movements, let's get the hair..."

Lu Xuewen spoke meticulously step by step, and the camera was pushed on her hand holding the barber scissors, which was simply an enlarged version of teaching.

She was very serious and didn't mean to play as a sand sculpture at all, so... the picture looked more sand sculpture.

"She really seems to want to teach us."

"School is useless."

"...One thing to say, the cut is really good. I believe that her mullet head was repaired by herself."

After watching the two videos, netizens have a full understanding of the trainees who do not understand.

Even if the trainees in the next video are shaking their hands, or smashing boulders on their chests, or driving a tractor on the side of the road, they will not be surprised.

Perhaps these trainees came out of acrobatic troupes and beauty salons to re-employ!

But I never expected that Wan Jiao in the third video would cook directly.

Wan Jiao held the green cabbage leaves in both hands and said cheerfully:

"Have you eaten the Northeast Rice Bun? Haven't you? Then I'll show it to you, don't blink."

Everyone who was about to eat was angry.

"You know what to eat when you eat, what's your specialty! Why don't you feed your wife (open your mouth

"It seems that you are still the most outrageous. I've become a fan of #thumbs"

"I have the same talent as a hot girl, so I = hot girl."

...

As soon as Jing Xuan heard that the official blog released the materials, she immediately rushed to Weibo.

At a glance, the screen is full of various hand photos.

Long, short, thick, thin, white and tender, with prominent joints...

Jing Xuan almost blushed.

This...this is too astringent!

She couldn't wait to find the little idol's share.

Hee hee hee Song Ying Shi Huaixu I'm here I'm here I'm here let me see yours...

Eh, something seems wrong?

Jing Xuan found out that her two idols were photographed together!

Double happiness comes so quickly?

Jing Xuan opened the video without saying a word.

The background of the video seems to be a splendid living room of a wealthy family. Song Yingshi, who came out first, wore a white suspender skirt, with a pure white mink fur shawl on her arms, long curly hair and bright makeup, a typical rich family daughter.

The wealthy daughter Song Yingshi was barefoot, huddled behind the sofa, and walked out cautiously.

The camera moved to her hand.

Her hands are well-proportioned, with two stiletto high heels, and her oval-trimmed nails are adorned with pale pink sequins, which are exquisite and compelling.

As if afraid of being discovered, Song Yingshi walked out with a cat.

As she was about to cross this area, she cocked her nose smugly and snorted silently, as if to say "who else can control me".

At this moment, a cold and white, slender and powerful hand fell on top of her head, pressing her hair down, and her whole body froze.

Song Yingshi froze, unwilling to bite her lip, and moved slowly to the right.

Huai Xu appeared in the camera.

She wears a platinum-gold tailored shirt and a black mermaid skirt. Her hair is fluffy and rolled up, with broken hair on the sideburns. She is mature and stylish, but she is cold and her temperament is more and more unattainable.

Huaixu dropped the video conference in her notebook, sat on the sofa, and smiled at Song Yingshi:

"Where are you going?"