The girl group's character can't be collapsed

"Pan Xia, what's the matter with you, are you uncomfortable?"

"Ambulance! Want an ambulance?"

The two squatted down around her, who knew, Song Panxia turned over and showed a smiling face.

"Hey, I'm just so excited."

She stroked her hands and feet, as if swimming on her back on the water, and polished the floor with her limbs to shine.

Wu Qingya raised her fist, and after being angry for a long time, she lay down and squeezed beside her.

"I feel it too."

Qin Mian hesitated for a moment, sat next to them with her knees in her arms, and giggled inexplicably.

Song Panxia waved to Mao Yu: "Rain God, come too, let us ignite the cold stage with enthusiasm!"

With one hand in his pocket, Mao Yu gave her a disgusted look.

"You are warming the stage with your body temperature."

"Almost," Song Panxia stuck out her tongue, "Let's take a commemorative photo."

Mao Yu looked at Qin Mian, his eyes seemed to say why you are messing around.

Qin Mian clasped his hands together, narrowed one eye, and made a please expression to Mao Yu.

Wu Qingya and Song Panxia shamelessly shouted "Rain God" together, causing the busy staff around to look over.

Mao Yu was in a stalemate with them for a while, and finally lost. She raised her mobile phone, bent down, and took a selfie from afar.

On Qinmian's cute ball head, there are Song Panxia's grimace, Wu Qingya's heartfelt gesture and Qinmian's smile.

In the name of Girls' Season, Mao Yu edited the first team news.

@春少女曹雨: At eight o'clock tonight, we'll be waiting for you here. [picture]

The other three people whose mobile phones were confiscated naturally couldn't see or reply, but they were standing not far away, waiting to sail with Mao Yu.

Mao Yu took a deep breath: "Get up and rehearse."

"Yes!"

The three stood up in a hurry, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Mao Yu wished that they would continue to be tense, be more obedient, and be quieter.

But soon, without Mao Yu making a sound, the three of them fell silent at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense and oppressive.

Because they saw Qin Mian squatting down little by little while covering her stomach with a pale face, obviously in extreme pain.

Qin Mian is not like Song Panxia, ​​she never plays pranks or makes people worry, so her abnormality is the scariest.

Song Panxia and Wu Qingya were suddenly bewildered, they didn't know where to put their hands and feet, and Wu Qingya almost called the staff to call an ambulance again.

Mao Yu squeezed the two of them away with a stride, plopped and knelt on the ground, wrapped one hand around Qin Mian's shoulder, and reached in with the other hand to hold her hand covering her abdomen.

Feeling Qin Mian's cold fingertips, Mao Yu whispered, "Is that here?"

"Well," Qin Mian bit her lower lip, her voice trembling, "how could it be a week earlier?"

Her menstrual periods were always on time, and she only felt uncomfortable on the first day. Unexpectedly, not only was the timing wrong this time, but the pain was extraordinarily severe.

Mao Yu thought that she might be under too much pressure recently and endocrine disorders, but she didn't say anything, took off her coat and tied it around Qin Mian's waist, then raised her head to order Song Panxia and Wu Qingya.

"Pan Xia, go to Sister Yu and ask for tampons, painkillers, etc. to be delivered to the second toilet. Qing Ya, go get a pot of hot water and put it in the rest room."

Song Panxia and Wu Qingya nodded quickly, and ran off the stage without stopping.

Mao Yu supported Qin Mian to stand up: "It's normal for menstruation to occur during the performance, Sister Yu always has sanitary products."

With cold sweat dripping from the forehead of Qin Mian, she said weakly, "Thank you."

Mao Yu helped her to go to the toilet, and then sent her to the rest room, telling her to rest on the sofa for a while, the painkiller won't take effect so quickly.

"You don't need to go to the first round of rehearsal, take a good rest, I will help you adjust the microphone, and the choreographer will help you stand and walk to the lights."

Qin Mian knew that she was taking a good rest at the moment, and saving energy was the most important thing, so she didn't refuse, drinking hot water and covering her belly with a blanket.

Seeing her obedient appearance, Mao Yu tickled her hand and brushed the sweat-soaked hair on her forehead.

"I'm going to the rehearsal first, and I'll be back soon."

Qin Mian held the water glass, licked her wet lips, and smiled.

"Ok."

Song Panxia lay on the door frame, said with watery eyes, "Mianmian, I'll be back soon too."

Mao Yu coldly broke off her fingers one by one: "Stop talking nonsense."

Song Panxia twitched her nose and let out a "huh".

Wu Qingya curled up and rubbed against Mao Yu's arms: "Rain God, will you take care of me when I'm sick?"

Just now, Mao Yu was so cool and felt safe.

Although Wu Qingya is a head taller than Mao Yu, it doesn't stop her from acting like a baby!

Mao Yu looked disdainfully: "I can only eat liquid food when I'm sick, would you like it?"

Wu Qingya stood up straight in a second: "I am fine, very healthy, and will not get sick."

Mao Yu sneered.

That's the end of the gossip, Qin Mian took a break for a while, and they couldn't stop, a lot of tedious preparations piled up in front of them.

Mao Yu took Qin Mian's ears from the staff. They were orange and had a small word "Mian" engraved on them.

Rubbing the sunken lines, Mao Yu thought, get well soon.

Facing such a weak Qin Mian, she couldn't even get angry.

Du Yiyan, as the trainee with the most seniority in Chaoxing Entertainment, won the front-row tickets for the Girls Season SHOWCASE. If she had a choice, she really didn't want to come.

Wearing a black mask, Du Yiyan walked in the crowd with his head bowed, and the excited chatter of fans could be heard constantly in his ears, and the four-color light sign with "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" dangling in front of his eyes.

earth.

Very dirty.

Du Yiyan thought to himself.

The official fans of Girls Season are called circle, because the reincarnation of the four seasons is a perfect circle, and the fans call themselves circles.

Even the support slogans are very rustic.

——Qinmian, Panxia, ​​Qingya, Maoyu, spring, summer, autumn and winter, lucky to have you!

Du Yiyan just wanted to sit on the seat as soon as possible, but his wish was not fulfilled, and he was stopped by some fans before taking a few steps.

"Miss, didn't you receive the support stick?"

The round-faced girl looked at Du Yiyan's empty hands, and kindly pointed to the crowded place at the door.

"There are fans who will distribute them for free, so it's still too late for you to go now."

"No need." Du Yiyan suppressed the displeasure in her heart and refused without hesitation.

The round-faced girl and her friend looked at each other, and instead of leaving the aisle immediately, they bit each other's ears.

"Could it be that the black dress fans got in?"

"A few days ago, there were also people in the large group who sowed discord."

"I will try again?"

Du Yiyan looked at them impatiently, thinking that they really follow their idols, they are all so annoying.

The round-faced girl smirked and said, "The tickets to SHOWCASE are hard to grab. We only got in thanks to our big fans."

A sneer appeared on Du Yiyan's face under the mask: "How can it be so difficult to get tickets for a newcomer group, you have been cheated."

The round-faced girl and her friends surrounded Du Yiyan calmly, pretending that it really was a black fan.

"Excuse me, can I ask which younger sister you like the most?" the round-faced girl said reluctantly.

Du Yiyan pulled off her mask irritably: "I'm Song Panxia's senior sister."

The round-faced girl was stunned for a moment when she saw Du Yiyan's exquisite appearance, then calmed down, and said tentatively, "Our Xia Xia only has senior brother."

Du Yi said angrily, "I'm a trainee, I haven't debuted yet."

Now that we've talked about this, round-faced girls don't want to mention black fans anymore. They have been chasing stars for a long time, and they know that many trainees have been in the company for seven or eight years, and may not be able to make their debut after their youth is exhausted.

Looking at how beautiful Du Yiyan is, she might indeed be a trainee.

Thinking of this, the round-faced girl smiled a little more sincerely: "I'm sorry, because it's the first time I meet such a good-looking Quanquan, so I can't help but want to make friends with Miss Sister."

Du Yiyan didn't expect that she would be accosted by fans of Girls' Season, she didn't know what to reply for a moment, she nodded slightly, raised her foot and was about to leave.

"That," the round-faced girl took her hand and put her cheering stick into Du Yiyan's hand, "I'll give you mine, and I'll go get it later."

Du Yiyan seemed to have picked up a hot potato, and almost couldn't resist throwing it out, who is going to cheer them up!

Because the round-faced girl misunderstood her before, she was a little shy at the moment, and said with reddened ears, "May I know your name, and I will support you when you make your debut!"

Du Yiyan was startled, her fingers clenched unconsciously, and her fingertips turned white from the pain when she pressed the support stick.

"Du Yiyan," she said, "do you remember?"

The round-faced girl nodded again and again, and gave Du Yiyan a thumbs up: "Miss sister, you are super pretty, you must be fine!"

After finishing speaking, she took the hands of her friends and hopped back to the door to get the cheering stick again.

Du Yiyan looked at the swaying ponytail, then raised her head abruptly, looking at the tall stage, where she would stand on it one day.

The SHOWCASE stage opened on time at eight o'clock, and pictures flashed on the big screen, and the beautiful faces of the girls became even more amazing after being magnified.

When the lights came on, Qin Mian slowly rose from the elevator. In the camera, she was quiet and pleasant. Her curved eyelashes were dotted with golden sequins, which looked like shining gold under the light.

When I opened my eyes, my bright black eyes were filled with stars, which was a sea of ​​stars made up of cheering sticks.

Her pink lips like cherry blossoms were lightly parted, and her sweet voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the stereo.

"You and I under the white clouds are the outlines of candy. Whose hand is on the other side of the wind, smearing me with sweetness. The foam on the white clouds..."

Mao Yu, Song Panxia, ​​and Wu Qingya stepped onto the stage one by one, and sang "Cotton Jelly" with her, bringing the first sweetness to fans.

Du Yiyan saw everyone around holding their cheeks and smiling like an aunt, but she was the only one who felt crazy.

How crazy!

When she saw the lyrics and composition of "Cotton Jelly" at that time, she thought it was the company's marketing strategy, bought someone else's song and pressed it on Qin Mian's head, now seeing Qin Mian's sweet smile, she felt that the world It's not real anymore.

Where was the person who stopped her in the dance studio a few days ago?

Where did the person who said with a cold face, "No comparison, just hold back" go!

It was so dreamy, Du Yiyan really stepped on the clouds, because she might fall in the next second, fall into the abyss, and wake up from the dream.

After the song ended, Du Yiyan stared straight at her.

Everything is not over yet, and the second song "Merry-go-round Horse" that followed, Qin Mian acted coquettishly and cutely in the C position throughout the whole process, it was Song Panxia's possession.

Du Yiyan pinched her thigh hard, it hurt, it hurt so much, Qin Mian on the stage held up the microphone and asked the audience, "Am I cute, do you like me?"

The following screamed in response: "Mom loves you the most!"

Du Yiyan's brain was about to burst.

This is not an idol, but a queen.

After the performance of the two songs, the lights were turned on again, and after a while, four panting girls and the part-time host Ying Zhen stood in the center of the stage.

Holding the hosting card in his hand, Ying Zhen said with a smile, "Say hello to the fans."

Qin Mian spoke first: "Hi everyone, we are Girls' Season."

Immediately there was a wave of excited shouts from the audience, and the cheering slogans came and went one after another. Just listening to the battle was not like a newly debuted girl group, but like an idol that has been famous for a long time.

——Qinmian, Panxia, ​​Qingya, Maoyu, spring, summer, autumn and winter, lucky to have you!

——There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool wind in summer and snow in winter, and you have circles!

——The girl's season, a good time in the world.

The four people on the screen all showed joyful smiles.

Qin Mian: "I am Qin Mian, a spring girl."

Fans: Mommy loves you, you are mommy's cutest cub!

Mao Yu: "I am the winter girl Mao Yu"

Song Panxia didn't hold back, and sprayed the wheat with a "poof", no matter how many times he watched it, he still found it very interesting.

Ying Zhen looked at her: "I guessed right, Xia Xia, you are a summer girl."

Song Panxia made a gesture of shooting: "YES!"

Wu Qingya took advantage of the situation and introduced: "I am the coolest wind in autumn, Wu Qingya."

Qin Mian counted down: "Three—two—one."

The four bowed together: "Nice to meet you all!"

Ying Zhen looked down at the card in his hand: "Then..."

Song Panxia interrupted him: "How can the host introduce it?"

She has participated in Ying Zhen's MV since she was a child, and she has a good relationship with the seniors, and she is not at all awkward when speaking.

Ying Zhen waved his hand at the camera helplessly: "Hello, I'm Ying Zhen, today's host."

Song Panxia took the lead in applauding: "Wow!"

"I'm not the protagonist today," Ying Zhen asked them to sit down with a smile, "How do you feel when you meet your fans face to face for the first time?"

As the captain on the bright side, Mao Yu sat in the first place, picked up the microphone and replied, "Because I've been waiting for a long time, so I'm very excited."

Ying Zhen said: "We heard two songs just now, and I heard that you and Qin Mian co-wrote them."

"It was mainly done by Mao Yu," Qin Mian praised without hesitation, "I just wrote a few words to catch her credit."

"Haha," Ying Zhen looked at Mao Yu, "Someone said on the Internet that this is a love song you wrote for your fans, is that true?"

Mao Yu said "become cute" silently in her heart, and while hypnotizing herself, she said with a smile: "It can be said that it is indeed written with the intention of making a debut."

Ying Zhen asked again: "You should have made a lot of preparations for your debut, right?"

This is entering the personal skills link.

Song Panxia raised her hand: "I can learn how to sing like a bird."

Ying Zhen looked at her expectantly, only to see that she covered the microphone with her hands, her eyes widened, and she shouted crisply——

"Cuckoo, cuckoo."

Ying Zhen announced on the spot: "Failure!"

"Ah~" Song Panxia pouted unconvinced.

Ying Zhen said earnestly, "It's useful all the time."

The fans in the audience laughed.

Qin Mian said, "Let me imitate a voice."

She cleared her throat and sang aloud: "A collection of evil thoughts, a ferocious monster, don't run away, don't run away, don't rush back, I represent justice, I will clear you~"

As Qin Mian rapped nondescriptly, Ying Zhen's frown became deeper and deeper, and finally he asked the doubts in the hearts of the audience: "Who are you imitating?"

Qin Mian chuckled: "Mao Yu."

The camera gave Mao Yu a big close-up.

Mao Yu: (._.)

"Not bad," Ying Zhen gave a thumbs up, "Pass!"

Wu Qingya stood up: "Mian Mian is here for Duan Wen, so I'll come for Duan Wen."

She took the soft sword handed over by the staff, and her demeanor became cold instantly. The flexible sword body flashed white lights under the light, making people dazzled. Everyone exclaimed that she had put away her sword and stood tall.

Wu Qingya cupped her fists: "You're showing your ugliness."

Ying Zhen opened his mouth and yelled, "Woman Xia, spare my life."

The audience burst into laughter immediately.

Du Yiyan stared at Wu Qingya, she didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that the moment Wu Qingya moved, all the light gathered on her body.

The last one is Mao Yu. Mao Yu stood up and handed the blanket covering her legs to Qin Mian.

Qin Mian was wearing pants, so there was no blanket to cover her. In fact, her palms were all sweaty, and she could hardly hold the microphone steadily.

The thick stage makeup covered her pale face, but the painkillers have not taken effect for a long time, maybe the effect itself is not great, Qin Mian has been holding on to her smile, and the pain in her abdomen is constantly spreading. Come fall.

Hold on, hold on, hold on.

Qin Mian cheered herself up, clenched her hands under the blanket.

According to the script, Mao Yu sang a cute song with a cold expression and unwavering voice, and contributed new emoticons in an alternative way.

If Qin Mian was in physical pain, then she was in psychological pain.

After the difficult performance of individual skills, Ying Zhen finally started to introduce the title song "Midsummer".

"Are you ready?" Ying Zhen asked loudly, "come to a summer carnival."

It was a fleeting firework, a summer dream, an unknown fate...

The supporting dancers in green tulle came onto the stage. They were lush branches and leaves, surrounded by fragrant flowers, swaying with the wind, and the sound of the music became faster. At the climax, two clusters of bright flames shot up, and colorful ribbons flowed from above They all fell down.

Fantou took the lead in calling out the names of the girls.

——Qin Mian, Pan Xia, Qing Ya, Mao Yu!

——Reincarnation of the four seasons, I am waiting for you at the starting point!

In the last close-up picture, Qin Mian smiled and shed tears.

For the first time, she was grateful for the uninvited physical pain, because of the pain, she could better understand that everything in front of her was not an empty dream, and countless light spots were waving for her.

"You know," Mao Yu said into the microphone, "The end of today is not the end, but the beginning."

They have officially debuted!

The history of the women's group will add a lot of color.

Qin Mian was unwell, so she curled up in the last row and fell asleep after boarding the nanny car.

Mao Yu turned off the rear lights for her, and sat in the front row to broadcast live with Song Panxia. They changed into light clothes and did not take off their makeup. It took four to ten minutes to drive from the gymnasium to the dormitory, and they had to live in the car for half an hour. .

The assistant sat on the co-pilot, fixed the adjusted mobile phone on the back of the seat, made a gesture, and clicked on the broadcast.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there were more than 1 people online.

Song Panxia greeted skillfully: "Good evening, circles."

【Mom came quickly】

[plmm I'll mess with it]

【Good evening 030】

[Girls are so pretty, turn on the screen and hit! 】

【233 Looking closely, the stage makeup is really thick~】

Song Panxia looked at the screen on the phone and said, "It's quite thick, how about I remove makeup live?"

The barrage said that it was the first time they met a female idol live broadcast to remove makeup, and they were shocked.

Song Panxia did what she said and did it, borrowed a makeup remover cotton and bald her face. The technique was so rough that Mao Yu couldn't stand it anymore, so she grabbed the cotton cloth from her hand and wiped it off with her own hands.

[What a beautiful hand, I licked it. 】

【It's Mao Yu, why doesn't Mao Yu show his face, let mom see. 】

[Watching the performance of SHOWCASE live performance, Pan Xia is so cute, a little angel in the world. 】

[By the way, Xia Xia, you speak too softly, can you speak louder? 】

【Wouldn't it be nice to be light, put on the earphones and it's like blowing in my ears =v=】

【Hey, you guys are so dirty. 】

"Mian Mian fell asleep, so don't make too much noise." Song Panxia squinted one side of his eyes to let Mao Yu remove eye makeup, and whispered, "If you can't hear clearly, turn up the volume."

Eight minutes into the live broadcast, Mao Yu spoke out for the first time: "Have all the friends who came to see the scene come home, please pay attention to safety at night."

"Here" floated across the screen in unison.

The live broadcast platform pushed their live broadcast room to the homepage, with the eye-catching big characters "female idols remove makeup on site", which attracted many passers-by, and the number of viewers soared to more than 3.

Many people asked Mao Yu if they were newcomers, and why they hadn’t heard of them before. Then some rich fans bought VIP fonts and posted group introductions every 2 minutes.

Seeing someone working so hard to comfort herself, Song Panxia felt warm in her heart, feeling that the blisters on her feet were worth it.

Someone asked where Wu Qingya was, was she not in the car?

Song Panxia said: "Here we are, Qingya said hello."

Wu Qingya was crouching and hiding in the back seat eating supper, she wiped her mouth as soon as she heard it, hid the instant food box, straightened up and leaned into the screen and said "Hi".

The audience in the live broadcast room seemed to have watched a great transformation, and those who didn't know it thought it was a surprise part they had rehearsed.

At this moment, Song Panxia had finished removing her makeup, her fresh and plain face looked very immature, and the baby fat on her cheeks had won the hearts of many old mothers.

[Baby is the most beautiful without makeup, no objections are accepted! 】

[Whose child is so beautiful, it turned out to be from our family. 】

[Junior sisters have a promising future, come on! 】

[Everyone remember to watch "The Idol is Coming" tomorrow, brothers and sisters will perform on the same stage~]

[After watching the trailer, Qing Ya's handsome somersault bent me, sucking. 】

By the time she got home, the tide-like voice in Du Yiyan's ears hadn't faded away.

She slumped on the bed, covered her eyes with one hand, and exhaled deeply.

If it was her, would she perform better?

A voice in Du Yiyan's mind said "no".

She turned on her phone and searched for Girls' Season, and the comments on the Internet were full of praise, such as "my sister is too saucy", "beauty crit", "fairy shed tears"...

Throwing away the phone irritably, she curled up, dazed in a daze.

Before joining Chaoxing Entertainment, Du Yiyan had been a trainee for three years. In the first two years, she was determined to make her debut, but after that, the more she practiced, the more confused she became.

I thought that signing with Superstar Entertainment would be a turning point in my fate, but I didn't expect that I was just a bystander of other people's fate.

Du Yiyan turned over and buried herself on the pillow for a while, then struggled to find the phone slowly, opened a message and went back.

——Hi, I'm Du Yiyan. I thought your proposal last time was very valuable. I want to find a time to chat with you in detail. I don't know when you will be free.

At the same time, Song Panxia was still chatting with the barrage, she rolled her eyes, and felt that it was a pity that Mianmian couldn't participate, and a bad idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

"I have to remove makeup anyway," Song Panxia heckly picked up an eyebrow pencil, "How about we draw a beard for Mian Mian!"

Mao Yu's first reaction was to refuse: "Don't make trouble."

As the No. [-] troublemaker, Wu Qingya reached around the leather chair and took the eyebrow pencil.

The assistant gestured on the co-pilot and mouthed to remind them: human design.

Mao Yu whispered: "Don't wake her up."

Relying on the understanding of Qin Mian for many years, Song Panxia feels that she is definitely more willing to interact with fans than to rest. If she misses the live broadcast, she will definitely regret it the next day.

Therefore, after Song Panxia quietly made a reassuring gesture to Mao Yu, he smiled and said to the camera: "If you agree, hit 1, if you disagree, hit 2."

A few sporadic "2"s were instantly submerged by the sea of ​​"1".