The years when I was a girl group [Transmigration Book]

The trainees of class A came back and all chose the C position for today's theme song. They didn't eat and they all stayed in the classroom for training.

Only An Feng sat in the cafeteria alone, ordered a bunch of food, and started his afternoon tea.

Seeing him like this, Chen Jing, the roommate, became anxious immediately.

"You're going to record a solo C-position video at six in the afternoon. Others want to eat less and be photogenic, but you're fine, and you can also have afternoon tea!"

In addition, Qing He, who shared the dormitory with An Feng, yelled: "Yes, eat too much, it won't look good on camera!" while eating more than An Feng.

This time, the candidate for position C is all Class A filming a video of standing at position C, and then giving it to the program group, which then puts it on the big screen for all members to vote.

"They haven't come to the program group for a few days, and the training is normal." An Feng stuffed a piece of cake, "Didn't you see that I lost weight when I came to the program group?"

This is true, no matter how much An Feng eats, he will not gain weight, but will become thinner, making people jealous.

Chen Jing was speechless, and turned her head to teach Qing He a lesson, "The teacher said that you are seriously overweight, and you still eat!"

Qinghe yelled aggrievedly: "He is popular because of foodie, you can't kill it!"

Not to mention, Qing He has a baby face, even though she is a big trainee, she doesn't look fat, but she doesn't look so good when she is thin.

"..."

Chen Jing suddenly became one head and two big, these two people... the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!

Chen Jing continued: "The makeup must be put on!"

This time it was An Feng's turn to sigh silently: "..."

"Do you still want the C position of the theme song?"

"That's a lot of traffic!"

"After getting you, An Feng will have no name from now on?"

"Last season's position C made his debut properly!"

Chen Jing tossed so many words in a row, An Feng had no choice but to agree, and finally was dragged to the dormitory to put on full makeup for the camera.

An Feng is no longer a student in Class F. He is wearing the rose-red color of Class A with full makeup. Chen Jing and the other two in the dormitory saw An Feng's appearance and praised An Feng.

"I'll go, why do other people wear red clothes, but we, An Feng, wear it as a battle robe?!"

"A is charming, coupled with my superb makeup skills, a proper C position, it's not who you are!"

"An Feng, are you going to participate in a beauty pageant?"

"..."

An Feng was speechless for a moment, "Okay, okay, I'll praise Rainbow Fart later, I'll practice dancing again, and I'm going to record a video."

Chen Jing shouted: "What kind of dancing are you practicing! Whenever you have free time these days, you are either in the dance classroom or in the cafeteria. You are sweating all over from practicing, and I will even touch up your makeup!"

An Feng: "???"

Who grabbed me just now and said that I was going to practice?

All in all, Chen Jing refused to let An Feng stain her makeup, but instead pulled him to practice the final wink.

"I see that some Korean stars wink are very popular, you try this." Chen Jing said, took out the ipad borrowed from the program group and started to play the material.

An Feng glanced over there, and immediately waved his hands, "No, no, this..." This is too girly, he can't do it...

"What is this! How beautiful you look!" Chen Jing pressed An Feng desperately, and made a movement by herself, "Look, isn't it good for me to do this?"

Chen Jing saw to An Feng that it was a girl group, who specialized in the style of little girlfriends, cute and pure, and to be honest, it didn't match An Feng's own aura at all.

Chen Jing forced An Feng to do it again, and then An Feng made a wink with a stiff expression...

Chen Jing: "...Let's see the next one."

Qing He: "Sister An Feng can't wink."

Qingyun: "To be honest, it's a disaster!"

An Feng: "..."

It was almost time, and several people in the dormitory were packing up and leaving. Chen Jing called An Feng to stop, and put a string of crystal bracelets on her.

"This is a lucky bracelet. May An Feng win the C position in one fell swoop!"

An Feng smiled and thanked: "Chen Jing, thank you."

……

At [-] o'clock in the evening, all the trainees arrived at the auditorium of the program group to start the selection of the C position. The host was Xiao Zhou, and the judges were the other three instructors plus Yu Qiu.

Except for Class A, everyone looked relaxed, as if waiting for the opening of a movie.

An Feng sat in the auditorium, and it was a lie in his heart to say that he was not nervous. He injured his knee in the afternoon, and it hurt even when he made large movements during the shooting at night. He was not in the best condition.

Although the other class A trainees haven't practiced for several days, they are from class A after all, and they can get started after a while.

This is not like a mentor selecting candidates, but the trainees will choose whoever they think is pleasing to the eye.

It seems that An Feng's popularity has skyrocketed because of the "weight loss exercises". Some people even said that they would exchange this for C votes, but An Feng refused.

If your own strength is really not good, even if you get the C position, the audience will not recognize it.

Xiao Zhou walked onto the stage amidst cheers, and she said, "I see you are very relaxed today?"

"Yes, teacher!"

"Teacher, your beauty is also open today~"

"The talents in Class A are nervous, we have no pressure!"

Xiao Zhou smiled and continued: "It seems that only the people in Class A are nervous today. Let's invite the trainees in Class A to say a few words, and it can be considered as canvassing for ourselves."

Everyone in Class A, who was originally very nervous, cheered up immediately after Xiao Zhou said this.

Yao Yao was the first to appear on the stage. Yao Yao's makeup and hair today are obviously drawn specially for the theme song. The pink and tender pink are especially suitable for the girlish feeling of "girlsgo". Her speech is also very high-level. often face the media.

"Everyone can choose the most suitable candidate in their hearts, because this time the theme song affects the whole, and it is the spirit of our "Burning Girl"."

Sitting next to An Feng was Zhou Yuan, who was playing with her hair boredly. When she heard Yao Yao's speech, she whispered in An Feng's ear: "This Yao Yao is indeed from a big company. This is obviously to tell everyone, don't worry about it because of the past. In a few days, An Feng, you have taught everyone weight loss exercises, so I will give you the ticket!"

An Feng kept sitting without talking to him and lowered his head. Zhou Yuan was surprised, "Are you nervous, An Feng? Don't be too nervous. Anyway, if you can't be the C position, you can have a separate shot in the team."

It took An Feng a while to react, and he said, "Huh? I'm not too nervous."

Zhou Yuan: "Then why were you always distracted just now?"

An Feng: "Oh, I'm memorizing the script that I'm going to speak on stage in a while."

Zhou Yuan watched An Feng type a draft in his hand: "..."

An Feng: "Morale cannot be lost!"

So An Feng, who couldn't lose his morale, walked onto the stage after all the members of class A had finished speaking, with his hands behind his back, and he looked like an old god, as if the teacher was about to start a class meeting.

Coming to the stage from the left side of the auditorium, he tapped on the microphone and said, "Good evening, all trainees and mentors."

...and the opening is so pedagogical.

"I'm An Feng, a trainee from class A. Regarding the choice of position C, I would like to say the following points."

"First, keep your eyes open, don't choose the wrong number!"

"Second, I don't know how to talk about scenes, so it's right to choose me!"

"Third, there is no third..."

An Feng just said a few words, and all the humble trainees burst out laughing.

"Is An Feng my Chinese teacher? It feels like a teacher is forced to speak on stage. It's so funny!"

"This canvassing is a bit interesting! It's better than the other people just pretending to be for the collective."

"That's right, who doesn't know what they are thinking, let me tell you, just now people from Class A told the others that they must choose her!"

"An Feng did this on purpose? Not bad, not bad, you can become a comedian if you don't eat this bowl of rice in the future."

An Feng, who was standing on the stage, looked at the sketches drawn in his palms. He was going to ramble on a few thousand words, but he forgot all of them when he got on stage.

Sighing, he was a teacher and had never spoken in the whole school before, and he was not prepared for being called out suddenly...

After An Feng came down from the stage, Xiao Zhou began to answer the conversation and continue to liven up the atmosphere.

His position is on the left, and the place to step down is on the right. He needs to pass through the first row, and the first row is the instructor's position.

In order not to interfere with the tutor's viewing, An Feng bent slightly and planned to run over quickly, when the lights in the auditorium suddenly went dark.

Just as An Feng bent his knees, his knees pulled the wound and felt pain. He hissed, covered the wound of his knees to endure the pain, and a hand beside him supported him.

"Are you OK?"

An Feng's eyes hadn't adapted to the darkness yet, and he could clearly hear Yun Tianhe's voice from the tone of his voice.

This voice is too soft, not like the bass tune of Yu Qiu's piano, but like the gurgling sound of hot spring water.

An Feng was slightly stunned, a trace of strangeness arose in his heart.

This morning, when he sneaked out of the men's bathhouse of the program group, he ran into Yun Tianhe, and his face turned pale with fright.

I met once in the cafeteria at noon, and the two greeted each other dryly.

In the afternoon, An Feng tripped over a small stool, and it was Yun Tianhe who helped him up.

At night, Yun Tianhe stopped him again.

An Feng had to suspect that Yun Tianhe had installed a camera on him, why did he meet him everywhere!

An Feng said madly in his heart: Yun Tianhe, you, the male second, shouldn't be flirting with your childhood sweetheart Zhou Yuan, why are you stopping me!

On the surface, you should pretend to be kind, "Thank you, Teacher Yun Tianhe, I'm fine."

Seeing Yun Tianhe let go of his hand, An Feng wanted to leave immediately, but was stopped by Yun Tianhe again, "I see that your knee is injured, you should apply this medicine, and it should be healed in three days. Dancers should protect themselves knee."

An Feng took it very politely, and said haha ​​very politely, "Teacher Yun is really careful, and then ran away quickly."

He didn't know, he always felt that Yun Tianhe had discovered something when he met him in the morning, or had discovered something earlier, otherwise which mentor would have appeared in the program group in the early morning?

The lights in the auditorium were fully turned on again at this time, Xiao Zhou said apologetically to the people in the audience, "Sorry, I was testing the screen just now."

Yu Qiu, who was also sitting in the middle of the first row, squinted his eyes. The lights in the auditorium suddenly dimmed, making him unconsciously clenched on the armrests. He was not as indifferent to the invisible darkness as he had imagined.

When he saw Yun Tianhe in front of him blocking his view, he frowned displeasedly, and found that Yun Tianhe was staring at one direction in a daze, and followed his gaze.

Yu Qiu narrowed his eyes and saw a figure running away in a hurry, and for some reason remembered that figure holding his hand in the dark.

That day, that rather bold girl pulled off his bath towel without being nervous, and she was not shy at all when she held his hand. She should have hated him, but she didn't that time.

It was so strange that this strange feeling made Yu Qiu linger in his heart, and he even wanted to see each other again.

This is not a sudden thought, just like when you accidentally saw a good-looking product, you thought it was nothing at the time, it just caught your attention occasionally, and after a day or two, you found that the thing was more and more clearly printed on you In my mind, I can't shake it off.

That was the case with that girl.

……

Yu Qiu's eyes followed An Feng's back, but unfortunately he only knew that the back was a member of Class A, and the back had no face until the back was talking with another person.

Yu Qiu shifted his eyes to the right, sized him up for a while, and recognized the girl who had bumped into him before, but he didn't have any symptoms.

The girl followed the trainees of class A and said a few words with a smile, then turned her eyes and seemed to meet Yu Qiu, she smiled in this direction.

Yu Qiu turned around and saw Yun Tianhe also smiled at the girl, he understood, and asked Yun Tianhe after a while, "Who is the girl who greeted you?"

Yun Tianhe was taken aback for a moment, his smile was slightly suppressed, and he said, "Zhou Yuan."

Yu Qiu nodded, took out his mobile phone and asked Gu Ying, "The person you brought here last time was Zhou Yuan?"

Gu Ying replied in seconds: "Who is Zhou Yuan?"

Yu Qiu took back the phone. Gu Ying revealed last time that the person he was looking for was a trainee from the program group. As for which one said that he was afraid of being kicked out by him, Gu Ying would not let Gu Ying speak out.

The other party really understood him, and he really might drive her out.

But now I just want to know who this girl is.

……

After adjusting all the equipment, Xiao Zhou picked up the microphone again, and said to the audience below: "The next part is the tense part, who is the lucky trainee who got the C position of the theme song?"

"Everyone should watch carefully."

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jj seems to be smoked, and I can't get a new chapter...