[Idol trainee] please pick me up

"He asked you to come?" She smiled so harmlessly and innocently that it sent chills down Pu Yuzhen's spine.

"I hope that the person who likes me will also be liked by me. I hope that the person I like, regardless of their size and appearance, can be a kind person first." He looked into the girl's eyes seriously and said word by word, "No It needs to be instructed by anyone, and this is something that a person with public knowledge must do."

"That's good." The girl grabbed Pu Yuzhen's hand with her backhand, with such strength that he had a premonition that the wound hidden in his sleeve was about to burst.

She smiled brightly: "I want to go after watching your performance."

"Excuse me, please let me go!" The security personnel finally chased after him, blowing their whistles and panting.They politely asked Park Yuzhen to stay away from the lives of fans.

"I'll wait for you." He also smiled back, and then returned to the fence surrounded by security guards.

What will happen to the star chasers, will they all become people they don't even know?

He is a bit tired and bitter.

It took less than four months from just wanting to go home at the beginning, to really wanting to be the ideal idol of the girls, and now doubting myself and this path.

He may be more like a salted fish, such a fiery love will only scorch him, and he is not blessed to suffer.

Maybe it is more suitable for him to go home and repair the hydropower station.

"I have caused you trouble." He took a deep breath and sincerely bowed to the team leader to apologize.

"This is what should be done, but you are the first idol I have seen who actively jumps into the fan group," the uncle smiled, "Don't do this again after you become famous, you will be torn apart by the fans .”

He thanked him again and again, and finally returned to the team, while the others were already ready to gossip.

"Is it your girlfriend?" Zhou Rui wrapped his arms around his neck.

"There is a grudge." Pu Yuzhen smiled wryly.

"It's over, it's over, now you're going to lose fans." Qin Zimo sympathized with him.

"Just drop it, I'll go home and grow corn." He waved his hand to show he didn't care.

"Now the online voting channel has closed, we just wait for the ranking to be announced directly after the performance. If you want to cry, wait until the next issue." Qin Fen poured cold water on it.

"It was discovered by you, KK who originally thought about being eliminated and attributed the reason to this matter." Pu Yuzhen smiled, as if he was sure that he would be eliminated in this round.

Suddenly, Zhou Rui let go of him as if he had discovered something, while He Dongdong was stunned.

"My God, I didn't expect that you guys really have hatred..."

The cuff on one side of Pu Yuzhen's shirt has been dyed a light pink.

Sure enough, the wound was still open, and no matter how good his physique was, it would still be difficult to heal within two days. He lowered his hand, hoping not to stain other places as well.

Others have already dragged him quickly to go backstage to deal with it, but he is just silently feeling sorry for the shirt.

"Sometimes I suspect that there is something missing in your head." Justin sat on the dressing table with his hands folded and his buttocks bulging.

"Is there a little less of you?" Pu Yuzhen didn't bother to correct him again and again whether he was not big or small behind others, so he simply responded with their favorite rustic love words.

"Can you whisper the word 'do'?" Justin's expression is like eating a fly.

"I'm sorry, I'll do it again... But before that, shouldn't you be putting on your makeup?"

"My sister, the stylist, said my hair was too difficult to handle, so I sprayed it on and told me to wait." The boy scratched his hair and stretched out his hands to try to flatten the messy hair on his head, but it seemed to have the opposite effect.

However, before the sister stylist turned Pu Yuzhen's face over for makeup, Justin suddenly jumped up from the table, pointed at his wrist and made a fuss: "Ah! Why do you use this kind of silk scarf!"

There was a silk scarf wrapped around his outstretched thin wrist, which looked a bit strange because it was too long - the bruise on his wrist was too large, the stylist had to roughly cover it with a silk scarf, and it was still tender Its light yellow color looks cute and cute, although he doesn't like it himself.

And Pu Yuzhen is not much better - because his clothes are stained, his silk scarf has to be tied outside the sleeves, which is more conspicuous than Justin's.

"In order to match your performance, all of us have to wear this granny gay silk scarf." Lingchao suddenly appeared like a ghost behind his back, pointing to the same silk scarf that he should have been wearing a tie. Fang Fang looked melancholy, and slightly turned sideways to reveal Dong Yanlei behind him.

And Dong Yanlei's style also caused bursts of laughter among the group members - his silk scarf was tied around his neck so blatantly.

So the IceCreamCakeB group, which consciously looked ridiculous, just ran to the waiting room as the first team without even going to the temporary rest room.

"Just now the makeup artist said that my dark circles can't be covered... If I get eliminated this time and go home, I must sleep for 24 hours." Dong Yanlei couldn't help muttering.

And knowing that he didn’t sleep as much as ordinary people this week, and Fan Chengcheng, who also loves to sleep and stay in bed, agreed with both hands: "Then if we are all eliminated, we can sleep until we wake up naturally and then go eat hot pot together."

"It should be that we went to his house to have dinner together. After eating kimchi pancakes and black chicken soup for so many days, I have really felt the rich food culture of Korea." Qian Zhenghao raised his forehead.

The hungry teenagers were chatting nervously, and the staff came to inform them that they were on stage.

It was the first time to be on such a big stage, and there was still a dark audience below.They couldn't even estimate how many people there were, but they could only see piles of hand banners, light signs and official support sticks.

Sure enough, it was completely different from rehearsal.

The boys became short of breath.

"The following two groups as the first team to bring performances to national producers are very interesting in terms of team composition." Zhang PD stood in the middle of the stage, and once he opened his mouth, there were screams, no matter what he said, um Sometimes too much popularity may not be a good thing, he had to repeatedly signal the fans below to lower the volume.

"Group B is the group with the youngest average age in our performance; and Group A, the average age is exactly four years older than them." Qin Fen, and Qin Fen could only look straight ahead and express that nothing happened.

"I don't know how they will perform this song respectively? Let's hand over the stage to them." As Zhang PD extended his hand to Group A, the boys in Group B temporarily left the stage and stood in the audience Watch the brothers perform.

"It's, showtime!" The lights were bright, and the stage now belonged to these boys.

The moment the six of them blurted out "LALALA", there was a gasp in the air both in front of the stage and behind the scenes.

There is someone who can dance a girl troupe to such an extent that the male hormones explode, which makes the heart beat wildly.

Even You Changjing, who usually looks at least three or four years younger than his actual age, can't help but exclaim with his cold and alienated demeanor when he sings the high-pitched part.

Even the expression on "Come and chase me." seems to say, "If you don't come to me, you're going to die."

This is a group of real men.

The members of Group B fell into despair.

"What a man." Fan Chengcheng covered his mouth with both hands, while Qian Zhenghao and Ling Chao looked at the team's soft and cute painting style and were speechless.

Ginger, sure enough, is still old and spicy.

"Next, let's invite the members of Group B to play."

Standing in such a high-decibel place twice in one day, Pu Yuzhen felt that his ears had received a great physical blow.

For a moment, he felt that the world suddenly fell into silence, which he had never experienced even in the deepest night, the silence he had expected.

It was absolutely quiet, like the shouts and screams in the audience, and the voices of his teammates introducing themselves disappeared instantly.He could only see the opening and closing of people's mouths, and the ears that were once so sensitive that even the person who made the sound could not catch anything at the moment.

He looked at the others in confusion, thinking that there was something wrong with his headset, and his teammates were making final preparations after the stage was completely dark, and they didn't seem to find anything abnormal.

He finally realized that it wasn't the fault of anyone or equipment around him.

It was his ears, which suddenly lost their hearing.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is a bit procrastinated, so you can skip and wait for the next chapter

There was more than one update today, 618 bought 600 yuan of snacks to charge myself, and waited to receive the express delivery.

As a pig girl, I will continue to work hard to code OTZ

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