Chapter 72: | 【72】 One more

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Cen Feng once again showed his amazing talent for pick dancing.
The difficult dance that tortured Zhou Mingyu to death was disassembled into simple bar moves. After asking clearly what Zhou Mingyu was responsible for, Cen Feng corrected his movements, and three other people accompanied him to practice his position.
Zhou Mingyu's first contact with dance was that Cen Feng was teaching. From the theme song at the beginning to the present "Fantasy of the Forest", he was actually more accustomed to Cen Feng's teaching method and learned faster.
It is not a fool by itself, and its brain is turning fast, otherwise it will not be a surprise year for Gao Yilang after a year of high school.
Compared to Shi Ran who is a trainee who entered the company after graduating from junior high school, Zhou Mingyu is actually a well-deserved student.
The four people have been practicing with him until early in the morning, and Zhou Mingyu's progress is also very obvious, and he has basically made no mistakes. Looking at the time, it was not too early, and several people went back to the dorm with their shoulders together.
When arriving at the elevator in the dormitory, Ying Xuze explained to Zhou Mingyu: "I see Fu Xingyan is mad at you. You get up early tomorrow morning and go to the cafeteria to line up to grab his favorite soup dumplings, and give others apologize."
Zhou Mingyu pouted, thinking that although Fu Xingyan has not scolded him less recently, the teaching is also serious, all for the final performance effect, because he did not strive to delay the progress, so he reasoned about him He shouldn't breathe, so he nodded sullenly.
So when Fu Xingyan woke up the next day and came to the classroom lazily nibbling the whole wheat bread, he saw Zhou Mingyu holding a box of small steamed buns, and handed him in front of him.
Fu Xingyan: "Oh."
Xiao Long Bao is so delicious.
The second performance is coming soon. This time the performance will be broadcast in two phases, the sixth phase will broadcast ten solo stages, and the seventh phase will broadcast a group performance, but all will be recorded on the same day.
In the morning, the fans entered in turn, and this time more kites came. The fifth stage broadcast the final votes and rankings of the group stage. Everyone knows that the trainee with the highest number of votes in each group will get a personal solo stage.
In the last issue, Cen Feng's remark that "it doesn't matter how you do, but can't affect others" was cut into the show, and fans only knew why he didn't draw on the stage last time.
It turned out not to hurt teammates.
Does that mean that now it is his personal solo, he has to paddle again? ? ?
Others chasing the stars, worrying that Aidou has no lens, Aidou has no resources, and Aidou is hacked. We chase the stars, but what we are worried about is that Doudou has the strength but is not in business.
The topics of other people's homes are # 应 旭 泽 热舞 直拍 #, # 施 燃 四 倍数 rap #, # 何 斯 年 天籁之音 #, # 周明昱 梗 王 出道 #.
Our family: # kneeqiu love bean business #, # 爱 豆 想 business how to do # 、 # 追星 好累 #
Kite: Tired smile, be strong.
What can I do? The aid should still be done, the slogan should still be shouted, and the scene still has to go. The more indifferent the baby, the more passionate we must be! ! ! Don't coax and hold, what should he do if he goes out of the circle? !
With anxiety and suspicion, the kites entered.
This time, the mentors did not perform, and the fans opened their lights as soon as they entered the stadium, which were colorful and bright throughout the audience. There are more oranges than last time, and there are ups and downs, and there is already the momentum of the orange sea.
But the most eye-catching is not the Orange Sea, but ...
Zhou Mingyu's colored lights.
The last time he bluntly asked for a light plate in all colors, Taro really made him a colorful light plate. But such things as lamp cards can be compared with pure colors and consistent light.
As soon as he came out of this colorful light board, even if it was dazzling, it was not like a support, like a promotional billboard.
It is the kind of promotional rainbow lights of "10 dollars for socks, 5 pairs, and 20 underwears for three."
In the show, Zhou Mingyu and Cen Feng have a good relationship, and the relationship between the two fans is also good. A group of kites sat next to a few taro, looked at the promotional rainbow lights in their hands, and asked with a smile: "Sister, do you really want to use this to support him?"
This shouting seems to be promoting the price-reduced goods Zhou Mingyu.
Taro: "Isn't that what he wanted? Let him see for himself, and then he will understand how suitable the pink was before him. If the child is disobedient, he will lose the whip of reality and just beat it. "
Kite: "......... Sister 666."
Taro cheerfully handed the throat candy to the kite: "Sister, we invite you to eat sugar, thank you brother for taking care of my children on the show."
The two fans were happy, and the girl holding Shi Randeng said quietly, "Is my family not enough to take care of?"
Taro turned his head and said: "Enough is enough, you also have sisters! Come and come, don't be polite, eat!"
Fans in front of the stage gradually entered the venue, the backstage dressing room, trainees are also busy preparing.
This time Xu Jiexing was entangled for a long time whether he should continue to model Aidou himself. After all, the process last time was too torturous.
But when Ito was handed over to other stylists, to be honest, she was not at ease.
She is still very confident in her profession. Although she is the youngest in the costume styling group, her makeup technique is the best.
After the first performance was broadcast, netizens also voted on the costumes of each group. Everyone felt that the style of "Scream" was the best, and requested to add chicken legs to the stylist.
After struggling for a long time, he still decided to sacrifice himself to achieve idol.
So the styling of the ten people in the solo group is her responsibility.
In the room, the trainees were very excited when they saw Xu Caixing dragging the makeup box in. Everyone has discussed it in private, and I like her last appearance for the "Scream" group, secretly praying that it can be assigned to her.
As soon as she entered, the trainees greeted enthusiastically: "Mr. Xu!"
She is young, and she just shouted "Mr. Xu" to show her old age. It is more appropriate to add a "small" character.
Xu Zhexing didn't think he was so popular. He bent his lips and smiled, "Hello everyone, I am in charge of your clothing and makeup.
Everyone was gleeful: "Okay!"
At the door, Bai Fei and Zhou Yue temporarily acted as her assistants, pushing in ten sets of clothing.
Xu Zhexing walked over: "According to your respective stage styles, I gave you different outfits and changed them in turn. I changed them to do makeup in the order of appearance. Um ... Ying Xuze, this is yours, Bian Qi, this set is yours. "
She read the names one by one while holding the name tag. When she read the seventh name, she stuck the shell: "Cen ..." She glanced up at Aidou, who was not far away, and her voice became good. "Cen Feng."
Cen Feng smiled silently and walked over to take over the clothing she handed over.
This time she paired him with a white shirt and a black jacket with a tassel. She sewed irregular broken diamonds and black monochrome trousers.
He has always been a prince in her mind.
So the clothes she paired with him always didn't consciously carry a sense of luxury.
When Cen Feng changed his clothes and came out, Xu Xingxing was tying a tie to Ying Xuze, explaining to him: "The knot I tied to you is very loose, you can pull it off as soon as you pull it, don't use too much force when you throw the tie, gently Just pull it. "
After talking, I heard Ying Xuze smiled and said, "Wow, Brother Feng, you look good in this set!"
Xu Jiexing turned around.
Cen Feng was standing behind her and had changed her clothes. The white shirt was tucked in black trousers. The legs were all below the waist. The silver tassels on the jacket wobbled left and right, bringing a piece of light.
His hair was very soft, and the broken hair that hadn't been sprayed with hairspray hung down to block a little bit of eyes.
Xu Jiexing felt like he was hovering on the verge of being killed every time.
She quickly walked over, suppressing the excitement and quietly asking, "Brother, is the dress appropriate?"
Cen Feng said: "suitable."
She had a little blush on her face, looked at him from head to toe, and seriously suggested: "Brother, you can unbutton two shirt buttons, which makes your neck look better. Well, half of the clothes corner is just fine, a little messy. Better."
Cen Feng nodded thoughtfully and suddenly leaned towards her.
Xu Zhaixing shook his head, looked at him nervously and slightly puzzled, with big eyes round and round, as if to ask: Why!
Cen Feng's expression was faint: "Don't you get me?"
After talking, I looked at Ying Xize's tie next to it.
Xu Jiexing stammered: "He wouldn't wear a tie, I just gave him ..." Before he finished, he shut up in Cen Feng's light and cold eyes, and stretched out his hand obediently with his lips closed, gently explaining him The top two buttons on the shirt.
He was 183 tall, and although leaning over, she still had to tilt her head slightly forward to get it. Moving so close, I saw the arc of his throat knot sliding, and as the button unbuttoned, the delicate collarbone loomed under the shirt.
Xu Jiexing was as if burned, and his entire face was rubbed red. When the brain buzzed, it seemed to hear him laughing.
After unbuttoning, he tugged at the collar twice and lowered his eyes to signal her to continue.
Xu Jiexing shook his hands without listening, and shivered and stretched towards his waist, slowly helping him pull his shirt out.
The shirt is pure white, soft in texture and nearly transparent under the light. She buried her head and tried not to let her sight squint, but the well-defined abdominal muscles still hit her eyes, fluctuating slightly as he breathed.
Sin! ! !
Why should a pure mom powder suffer such a sin! ! !
Xu Jiexing couldn't pull it anymore, and looked up in tears, and his blush burned from his cheek to his neck, and the words were incoherent: "Brother, will you come by yourself? I really wouldn't ..."
Cen Feng smiled quietly: "Well, I will come by myself."
Xu Xingxing, like Meng Amnesty, fled and ran away.
I ran a bottle of mineral water in the corner where no one noticed, and meditation in my heart a hundred times, "I am a mother powder, I am a mother powder, I am a mother powder", and finally the mood slowly calmed down.
After the trainees finished changing their clothes, Xu Zhexing applied makeup to them in order of appearance.
Cen Feng was in seventh place. When it was his turn, Xu Zhexing, who had been stricken by landslides, had recovered as usual, stretched his face with a mountain-like expression, and carefully put on his makeup.
"Brother, I'm going to brush your hair up to reveal your forehead."
"This time, the earth-colored eye shadow smudges the deep eye sockets."
"Wait for me to blow a little gold foil on your hair, so that the lights will look good."
After finishing her makeup, she smiled and cheered him up as usual: "Brother, come on, this time I will give you assistance from the stage!"
Cen Feng said with a smile.