The girl group's character can't be collapsed

After the recording of the group performance, Girls' Season also ushered in their first commercial performance, performing for the anniversary opening of a shopping mall.

In the evening, they consciously worked overtime and discussed KILLINGPART enthusiastically in the small dance studio. WINK is definitely not suitable for it.

When it was Wu Qingya's turn to come up with an idea, she did a backflip on the spot, and the jaws of the others almost dropped.

"Okay, okay, here comes the bomber." Qin Mian said.

Song Panxia touched her heels curiously: "Don't your feet hurt?" Every time Wu Qingya turned backwards, her heart would be pulled, and she felt that what Wu Qingya was stepping on was not a shoe, but a hot wheel, and the heel touched the ground. It's about to spark.

Wu Qingya scratched her head: "It's okay, the soles of my feet are full of calluses."

Calluses on the soles of your feet?This is how fiercely practiced.

Song Panxia and Qin Mian looked at each other, and tacitly picked her shoes left and right.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Wu Qingya was taken aback, but it was a pity that her two fists were outnumbered by four hands, and she fell to the ground pitifully, her two big bare feet being lifted up.

"Really, it's all calluses, my God." Song Panxia couldn't help admiring her as she spoke.

At first, Mao Yu thought they were making a fuss, but now she couldn't help leaning over to look at the soles of Wu Qingya's feet.

Anyone who has practiced dancing knows that the soles of the feet will be blistered, peeled, and calluses are all precipitated during the long-term pain.

"You... are amazing." Mao Yu rarely praised her.

Wu Qingya collapsed on the ground in the shape of "big", tired of resisting, she politely replied.

"Thank you, everyone is amazing, everyone is amazing."

Song Panxia frowned: "Do you need to say it?"

Qin Mian helped Wu Qingya put on her socks and put on her shoes, and tied the shoelaces with a beautiful bow.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful."

"Villains have eyes but don't know Mount Tai."

Uyaman muttered, didn't he read it a long time ago?

Song Panxia rolled his eyes: "Who's okay to peek at you changing clothes!"

Mao Yu and Qin Mian who really looked at each other did not speak.

Several people quarreled for a while, and then re-invested in the choreography.

Wu Qingya's backflips were kept, and in order to enhance the effect, Song Panxia taught her to kneel on one knee, then raised her head suddenly, and smiled evilly at the camera.

"Evil smile..." Wu Qingya rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, "Which line came out of a romance novel?"

Song Panxia turned around, brushed one hand over Wu Qingya's ear, and leaned against the wall, her delicate face slowly pressed down.

"What do you think?" Warm breath brushed against the tip of Wu Qingya's nose.

Looking at the upper body alone, it looks like that, but when you look away, it is very funny to see Wu Qingya's long legs that were cut horizontally to accommodate Song Panxia's height.

Qin Mian laughed outrageously.

Mao Yu raised her mobile phone with a "click" and took a photo for nostalgia.

Song Panxia was so angry that she blushed and raised her fists, saying "You all bully me".

"No," Qin Mian said with a smile, "beautiful girls are not allowed to hit people."

"I don't even have the image of a beautiful girl now." Song Panxia pouted.

At this time, there was a very untimely sound of "Gululu" in the small dance studio.

Wu Qingya raised her hand and surrendered: "I'm hungry."

Before she finished speaking, a duet sounded beside her.

Song Panxia and Qin Mian looked at each other and silently raised their hands.

Dance practice consumes a lot of energy, and they have already digested what they ate at night.

Mao Yu thought for a moment and said, "I'll go to the supermarket to buy something to eat."

Although the manager repeatedly told them to control their weight, they should maintain the same physical strength. She didn't want anyone in their group to faint on stage because of losing weight.They are so young, there is no reason to starve their bodies for a difference of one or two kilograms.

The hungry threesome went with both hands and feet.

Qin Mian stood up: "Little Yudi, I'll go with you."

Mao Yu stared: "Don't call me Little Yudi."

Qin Mian was kind and generous: "Yuyu, I'll go with you."

Mao Yu: "..."

Wu Qingya said, "I'll go too."

Song Panxia said with disgust, "Mianmian and Yushen go, I'm afraid you'll steal it halfway."

Wu Yaman opened her arms and hugged her poor, weak and helpless self: Why is she always the one who gets hurt?

Qin Mian and Qin Mian put on their coats, it was past nine in the evening, and most of the lights in the building were off

The wind at night was very cool, Qin Mian put his hands in his pockets, shrunk his neck, and said: "Let's be careful, don't let Xiao Xia know about it, or you will read something."

Mao Yu didn't take it seriously: "They told us to lose weight for the sake of looking good on camera, as long as you exercise and don't be lazy and eat something, you'll be fine."

Qin Mian stopped and looked up.

"I've always practiced in a confined space, and it's good to come out occasionally to have some fresh air."

Mao Yu followed and stopped, she looked at Qin Mianrou's side profile, and followed her gaze to look up at the night sky.

The dark night sky is full of stars, like a galaxy flowing in front of you.

"Sometimes you rush forward too hard, and you will miss the scenery around you." Mao Yu said softly.

Qin Mian hugged the instant noodles tightly in her arms, let out a breath slowly, and her heartstrings, which had been tense for several days, loosened a little.

Qin Mian murmured in a concealed manner: "You are quite good at speaking."

"That's the truth," Mao Yu asked, "Do you know how to look at the stars?"

Qin Mian: "No."

She thinks the current atmosphere is a bit weird, like a plot in an idol drama: the male lead and the female lead sit together on the roof watching Yu Yu, and then the male lead gently hugs the female lead, you see this is Altair, That's Vega...

Unable to think about it anymore, Qin Mian shook her head vigorously, the more she thought about it, the weirder it became!

Seeing her shaking her head so violently, Mao Yu said regretfully, "I can't either."

A thought flashed across Qin Mian's mind, and she slapped herself on the forehead.

Mao Yu was taken aback, this child finally danced stupidly?

Qin Mian said blankly: "Slap the mosquito." It made you think about it just now.

It's over, Mao Yu thought, the dance skills have improved, and people have gone crazy.

But take a closer look, Qin Mian peeks at the person beside him, Mao Yu is thin and has a delicate appearance, if men's clothing really looks like a handsome young master.

The two of them finished shopping in the supermarket with their own concerns, and then returned to the dance practice room.

"Why have you been talking about it for so long, are you dating outside?" Song Panxia complained while tearing off the package.

"Eat yours." Qin Mian was very sensitive to the word "love", and immediately turned back.

Mao Yu walked over and opened the window to let the cool evening wind blow in.

The teenagers sat under the window, holding fast food boxes, bathed in the gentle moonlight, and whispered their innermost thoughts.

They more or less understood in their hearts that when they really entered the entertainment circle in the future, it would be difficult to have such a sincere friendship like this moment.

Wu Qingya said with emotion: "This is the most poetic fast food I have ever eaten."

Song Panxia complained: "Don't talk, as soon as you talk, I will play."

Qin Mian laughed.

The girls, who had been quiet for less than 10 minutes, returned to their noisy normal.

Mao Yu stared at them, her thoughts drifted further and further away.

And Qin Mian glanced at Mao Yu's quiet profile from the corner of his eye, also thoughtfully...

In Wu Zao's office, it wasn't their first meeting in a strict sense.

At that time, Qin Mian won the No.1 monthly rating for three consecutive months, and was loved by teachers. The leaders of the company came to watch her performance. Not long after that, Qin Mian was in the company's conference room I met Mao Yu.

At that time, Mao Yu seemed to regard her as a staff member, and the first sentence he said was: "You are 5 minutes late."

"No, I..." Qin Mian was about to explain, but was interrupted by her.

"Sit down." Mao Yu turned against the guest, crossing his hands on the table, with an astonishing aura that didn't match his age.

Qin Mian was led away by the nose unconsciously.

"I've thought it through very clearly, I'm not interested in girl groups." The big words were said casually.

Qin Mian has never seen such a girl, her attitude is firm and tough, full of impact.

"The current concept of girl groups is too narrow," Mao Yu said eloquently, "Looking at the slightly influential groups in China, they are either sexy or cute, and they completely fix femininity in the framework. New girl groups year after year Tuanquan is copying the old ways of the predecessors."

Qin Mian Nuo Nuo said: "It's the choice of the market. There is no way around it. It's not that there are no independent girl groups, but they are all eliminated before they shine."

"What is elimination?" Mao Yu frowned and said, "People's aesthetics can be improved, and only those who can break the deadlock can be celebrities."

"Calendar, history?!" Qin Mian was astonished.

She wanted to be an idol just because she liked to sing and dance. She never thought that she would be elevated to the point where she would change the market and enter history.

Mao Yu looked at her expression with displeasure: "The lifespan of girl groups under this type of model is also extremely short, three or four years, youth is gone, and a group of young girls will continue to support them."

"Of course not!" Qin Mian strongly denied.

"I'm not interested in making quick money." Mao Yu leaned back, "I have to do it, of course I have to do the most special one. If your company can't accept it, I don't think we need to waste each other's time."

"I……"

Qin Mian didn't know what to say for a moment, at this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

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