Supreme Mission [Rebirth]

As the leading music platform in China, Qianle is also dedicated to the annual music festival.

All the artists who will participate in this performance have gone through many rehearsals to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Just before the start of the music festival, the makeup artists and stylists tidied up the five of Yi Zhou.

No matter what program the rookie group participates in, they must arrive early, and it will inevitably leave a bad impression if they fall behind the real big-name stars.

So Yi Zhou, who had been prepared for a long time, lay on his back in the preparation room, waiting for the opening of the Qianle Music Festival.

"Qiu Shaoyan, are you playing the king's game with Li Weicheng?"

"kindness."

"Take me one!"

"Go, go! You scumbag is a pig teammate, run and play by yourself."

Qiu Shaoyan avoided Mu Ziyu in disgust. He was the primary school student that everyone avoided in the game.

Mu Ziyu, who was originally interested, really wanted to play after hearing what he said.

"Are you taking me or not? Are you taking me?" Mu Ziyu put his hands on Qiu Shaoyan's neck and shook him back and forth.

"Let go! It's a critical moment! Ah! I'm dying!"

There was a flash of swords and blood on the screen, and Qiu Shaoyan's character successfully lay down on the ground.

The empty-hearted Qiu Shaoyan dropped his phone directly, and went into battle with his sleeves stolen!

"Mu Ziyu! Your skin is itchy, I'll loosen your bones!"

"Maybe who will loosen the bone for whom! Come on!"

The two restless people began to fight again. Mu Ziyu hurt each other internally with Qiu Shaoyan, and externally with Song Huacan. Whenever they bumped into each other, they would get very noisy.

The TV series that Feng Hui had previously auditioned for had already started filming. Besides the schedule of the team, he still had to squeeze in time to shoot. Recently, he was very tired. With the earplugs sponsored by Yi Zhou in his ears, he leaned back against the sofa and looked up. Sleep with your mouth open.

Su Jin was still the same, turning on her mobile phone camera to act as a mirror to check her makeup and shape.

Yi Zhou was wearing earphones, and "WE" was playing on loop on his mobile phone, which was the song they were about to perform at the music festival.

Time moved forward minute by minute. On the TV screen, the moment sparks burst out at the edge of the stage, the whole world lit up.

"Brother Feng! Don't sleep! The show has begun!"

Feng Hui, who was still in a daze, opened his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, the host, a man and a woman, had already finished his opening remarks, and the first warm-up group began to perform.

There were people coming and going at the backstage of the show, and it was not PMT's turn to appear on stage. In order not to interfere with the work of the backstage staff, the five of Yi Zhou could only stay in the preparation room to watch the show.

The first few appearances were all low-ranking groups or singers. Everyone was a professional. After many rehearsals, there were no mistakes. Even through the screen, you can feel the warm atmosphere of the scene.

"Here we come! Song Huacan and the others are about to play!"

Mu Ziyu became excited, moved his butt forward, stared with doggy eyes, and watched DB's performance seriously.

The neon lights in the dark shine on the five people who are posing. The dance moves that are not familiar anymore, stepping on the beat of the music, the live performance is not only dancing and singing, but their expressions and demeanors also fit the story of the song , let the audience in the audience take part in it.

DB is not like PMT, which is the focus of the masses as soon as they debut. They have strength, and they have developed steadily step by step to achieve their current status.

Fan Gundams in the audience waved fluorescent cards vigorously and shouted DB's name loudly, trying to convey their enthusiasm and support to the five teenagers on stage.

"I always feel... a bit square, I don't know how many people from LG will come."

Feng Hui was a little uneasy, and at the same time envied DB, who had a lot of fans coming to the scene to support them. This was the announcement of their first live performance at PMT. Although it was publicized on Weibo and other places, it is still unknown how many people will come.

"Didn't the head of our support group organize fans to come to the scene? I heard that there are quite a few of them."

Su Jin didn't have any worries, they had long been accustomed to the mentality of Mrs. Feng Hui worrying too much.

"Brother Yi, have you posted on Weibo?"

The person Qiu Shaoyan paid special attention to posted on Weibo and popped up a reminder. The moment he clicked on Weibo and saw Weibo, his hands trembled so much that he almost dropped his phone.

Yi Zhou_PMT【V】: So handsome@达哲lL@宋华畅sS@王鹏wW@李伟成cC@明瑞mM【Picture.jpg】

There is nothing wrong with Weibo, what is wrong is the attached picture.

This is a photo taken on the TV screen in the preparation room. After the performance, the DBs lined up on the stage and talked to the hosts. It was shot from the bottom-up angle, which made the bodies of Liao Zhe and the five All changed shape.

With a wide lower body and a small head, it looks like five deformed people. It really has reached a new height.

The "too handsome" postscript on Weibo is mocking at first glance.

To be honest, when the five members of DB stepped off the stage and saw this photo, they would definitely give up their reason and attack Yi Zhou.

There are already more than 200 million followers on Weibo, and this photo has aroused heated discussions among the two fans.

——Yi Xiaozhou!You say that DB is handsome, can the accompanying picture be taken lightly?Keeping a distance from Mu Ziyu recently, this death-defying attribute must never be learned!

——The shooting angle is really good, I learned new shooting skills. 【DB photo taken from bottom to top.jpg】

——In LS, you actually learned it so quickly!I'm still fiddling with my phone and learning to find the angle!

——Yi Xiaozhou is going to do something again, the boat of PMT and DB friends is going to capsize_(:3)∠)_

——The five in the photo will go crazy when they see this Weibo (￣▽￣)／

——Obviously it’s our DBs, why do I watch it so happily QWQ

——Me too, secretly collecting the magical angle photos taken by the PMT captain =w=

——Since our DB became PMT’s friend group, I feel that DB has become much more “lively” and I really like such a real DB.

——All of this is @易舟_PMT@苏晋_PMT@冯草_PMT@秋少娜_PMT@木子禹_PMT’s credit √

"I'm coming too!"

Mu Ziyu turned on the phone camera and tried to find new angles for characters.

"Yi Xiaozhou, it's the first time I think your photography skills are so brilliant." Selfie expert Su Jin praised.

Feng Hui also took out his mobile phone to take a few pictures, they found a new technique for taking pictures√

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the door, and He Zhen pushed it open.

"It's almost time for you to appear on stage, now tidy up and go to the backstage to prepare."

The five of them were very serious about their work, put away their playful mentality, and handed over their mobile phones to the assistants for safekeeping. They followed He Zhen to the backstage preparation office.

The DB group has stepped down to accept some behind-the-scenes interviews. They obviously saw Yi Zhou and the others. Since there are cameras recording, they can only pretend not to see them.

Relying on this point, Mu Ziyu and Qiu Shaoyan restlessly made all kinds of spoof moves towards them--the launching action of dynamic light waves, the classic action of Marilyn Monroe, the pretentious and charming action...

The expressions of Liao Zhe and the five were collapsing, and they had to be patient if they wanted to explode. They couldn't stop their smiles, so they could only "inadvertently" stare at them as a warning.

However, this kind of small eyes does not have the slightest deterrent force ╮(╯▽╰)╭

The behind-the-scenes shooting finally ended, and Ming Rui and Song Huacan teamed up for a 2VS2 match.

The four of them made noise in the corner in a well-measured manner, without affecting the surrounding staff, and Yi Zhou and the others let them go.

"It's almost your turn, are you nervous?" Liao Zhe asked.

"It's okay, the most worrying Shao Yan is not in the mood to be nervous now." Yi Zhou replied with a smile.

"I just saw LG on stage, and your fans were supporting us when we were performing." Wang Peng said with a smile, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Really? Are there many people?" Feng Hui felt uneasy.

"It's quite a lot." Li Weicheng affirmed.

"You guys have neon lights above your heads on the stage, but you can't see the audience clearly. What you can see clearly are the fluorescent signs and light sticks. If you are really nervous, you treat the people in the audience as winter melons..."

Liao Zhe taught Yi Zhou his experience earnestly, such a responsible attitude made Su Jin and Feng Hui unable to bear to tell them Yi Zhou's Weibo.

"You guys going back to the preparation room next?"

"Our performance is over, we have to go back and touch up our makeup."

"Don't rush to leave, let's talk about it after watching our performance here."

Only Su Jin and Feng Hui understood Yi Zhou's words, and they looked at him with meaningful eyes.

When Liao Zhe and the others go back to the preparation room and get their mobile phones, they will see Yi Zhou’s Weibo. Maybe they will take advantage of what they did on stage to retaliate against them, and they will stay behind to delay their touch on the mobile phone. To control the situation.

High, it is high!

"Why, how do you feel after seeing our stage?" Liao Zhe asked teasingly.

"One word - handsome." Yi Zhou replied sincerely.

Liao Zhe, who did not receive the ridicule, felt a little wrong. Is Yi Zhou such an honest person?

"Have you become our little fan?"

"Have."

Yi Zhou gave two thumbs up.

At this time, Liao Zhe didn't know it. He happily patted the shoulders of Yi Zhou and the others, sincerely cheering for them.

Liao Zhe, who saw Weibo afterwards, realized later that Yi Zhou didn't mock him, but that he was mocking him from the beginning of praising them.

Liao Zhe, who knew the truth, burst into tears_(:3)∠)_

Soon it was the turn of the PMT group to play. The staff checked the headsets worn by the five people. Listening to the host's lines to ease the atmosphere, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The lights on the stage were all extinguished, and the lifting platform carried five people up slowly. The fluorescent lights in the darkness slowly came into view, and the noise of the backstage gradually faded away. The five people in Yi Zhou could clearly feel the emptiness and silence of the stage.

There are tens of millions of fans waiting for the moment when the light will focus on PMT.

In the dark space, the familiar and bright piano sound rang out, and it fell silent again in only two seconds. This short two seconds ignited the fluctuating mood of the fans in the audience.

"Ahhh!"

"Yi Zhou! Su Jin! Feng Hui! Qiu Shaoyan! Mu Ziyu!"

"PMT! Ahh!"

The long whistles overlap, and if you listen carefully, you can find that this is not the original recorded accompaniment whistle, but the whistle blown by the five teenagers on the stage through the headset.

The atmosphere of the concert can be contagious. Even if the neon lights on the stage have not focused on the five PMT members, the audience in the audience can feel that the children they are crazy about are close at hand, right in front of those ten thousand people. attention on the stage.

The sound of the piano rejoined the main theme of the whistle, and the fans couldn't hold back their emotions, holding up the fluorescent cards and sticks and dancing in place, and they didn't even know what they were shouting.

"We are chasing the dream."

Qiu Shaoyan's subwoofer's chanting is mixed with a slight breath, just like the words whispered in your ear, which makes people get goosebumps.

The brisk electronic sound replaced the whistle and sang together with the piano. The elegant piano sound blended with the slightly frivolous electronic sound without any abruptness, and the audience at the scene were all immersed in it.

The neon lights turned on without warning, as if they were attracted, betting on the five teenagers from all directions.

The rhinestones inlaid on the blue sweater exude their brilliance, bulingbuling, and the five Yi Zhou seem to have added special effects to them.

With the simple accompaniment of electronic and piano sounds, the static teenagers suddenly moved. Years of dance skills made their every movement full of tension.

Mu Ziyu danced away from the group of five and kicked off the song.

"When we were children

we have our own secret

Longing for that bright stage

Envious of those who stand on it

I want to be like them"

The simple and plain lyrics, with clear articulation, can be heard clearly by the audience.

"Mu Ziyu! Mu Ziyu!"

The stage is not the MV shooting, the range of activities is not limited to one corner, and the five people quickly dispersed.

Su Jin and Feng Hui sang, Yi Zhou approached the edge of the stage, the fans in the audience blushed, seeing Yi Zhou getting closer, they immediately shook the aids in their hands excitedly.

"Some say we don't do business

I want to say that you don't understand the weight of dreams

Bright crayons splashed across the canvas

It depicts our magnificent dream"

Yi Zhou quickly finished his lines, and saw a teenage girl under the stage with reddish eye sockets and very cute wet eyes. At the end, he squinted his eyes and pointed a gun at her with "stick".

This time, the fans who saw Yi Zhou's actions were completely excited, and their screams increased by more than one degree!

Su Su Su!It's so cool! QWQ!

It's not just Yi Zhou here, the five people are always troublemakers, and the anxiety before going on stage is fully vented here through stage performances. The five people take care of the five audience areas, and the fans in each area have benefits.

Su Jin, who has a delicate and lovely appearance, still has a cute heart. Facing countless fans who raised their mobile phones and rushed to take pictures, he poked his cheek with his index finger, tilted his head and smiled to be cute.

A lot of sister fans blood tank is empty!

Feng Hui's smiling eyes were full of smiles, and the smile of Brother Lingjia made the fans completely blush. He even bent down to accept the support stick that an LG tried hard to hand over.

Infected by the atmosphere, Qiu Shaoyan threw the ring on his finger that matched the diamond-encrusted sweater towards the auditorium, and whoever snatched the ring felt like a treasure.

Mu Ziyu clasped his hands together, conveying his feelings to the fans. The fans also actively shouted his name and raised their arms high in excitement.

4 minutes was too short for the five members of Yizhou and the audience who were immersed in the live performance. Until the music accompaniment ended and the hosts appeared on the stage, the scene was still full of screams.