Idol Growth Notes

"Come on, come on, get ready for rehearsal."

Just as Wei Nan was about to rush over to settle accounts with Yin Jian, the manager dragged him backstage by the collar, holding a name tag with his name written on it, and angrily put it on his body.

"Hmph, Yin Jian, just wait for me."

Coincidentally, Yin Jian also came behind the scenes at this time, Wei Nan hurriedly took out his mobile phone to prepare for revenge, but just as he took out his mobile phone, Wang Gouyan found him, took his mobile phone away and confiscated it.

"Have a good rehearsal, I'll keep your cellphones for you first."

"Thank you, Brother Gou." Yin Jian consciously handed over his phone, and glanced at Wei Nan calmly.

In the morning, it was still a camera rehearsal, and they didn't need to work hard to dance, but every link must be under the strict control of the director, and the camera and the positions of the performers must be determined.Because this time not only singing and dancing, but also some sitcoms and fan question-and-answer sessions, there are a lot of positions that need to be remembered by them. Wei Nan used small stickers to mark the ground like a farmer uncle, After a rehearsal, my back hurts.

After returning to the waiting room, they rehearsed the stage of the sitcom and the recorded songs by themselves. After lunch, they will start the second rehearsal.

This time, because it is a fan group formation, of course, the fan requirements are the first condition. In order to allow these true fans to have closer contact with Prinz, the official conveniently launched rehearsal tickets, which are sold separately from the official admission tickets. Provided more opportunities for more fans to come to this event.

By the time Wei Nan and the others had finished their lunch, fans who had bought rehearsal tickets had already entered the arena one after another, and they could all hear the excited shouts of fans in the waiting room.

"It's not that we're on stage, what are they shouting..." Wei Nan was still a little shy towards his fans until now, but now he pretended to be disdainful, but his face was already burning.

Lu Yifei was so nervous that he practiced dancing, Wei Nan walked around the waiting room, and finally found Yin Jian who was lying on the table writing something behind a pile of sundries.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wei Nan quietly walked over and lay on Yin Jian's body suddenly. Unexpectedly, the man was not frightened at all. He turned his head calmly and showed him what he was doing.

"You wrote these little cards yourself?" Wei Nan picked up a few and looked at them, and found that the content on each card was different, but it looked like chicken soup for the soul copied from the Internet.

Sure enough, Yin Jian took the mobile phone from Wang Gouyan again at some point, and was opening the webpage, and the title of the article read "One Hundred Sentences of Philosophy of Life".

"I didn't expect you to do such a thing." Wei Nan looked at Yin Jian with admiration, and saw that there was still a bag of sugar and a stack of small packaging bags on the table.

"One person, one card plus one candy, that's what I think." After copying the last sentence, Yin Jian closed the cap of his pen and began to wrap his little gift.

"Want to help?" Although he asked, Wei Nan took a stool to sit beside Yin Jian, and handed the wrapping papers to Yin Jian one by one.

"Thanks."

There are too many of them, even if the two of them have cooperated quite well, less than half of them can be filled in 10 minutes.The little assistant searched the entire backstage for a long time before finding these two sneaky people. They were supposed to ask them to sign the posters, but the task was conveyed. Yin Jian and Wei Nan also left, but the little assistant was left here. Complete the unfinished business of the two.

Five minutes later, another assistant was tricked over.

On the other side, Wei Nan, Yin Jian and Lu Yifei were called to sign the poster. Wei Nan was about to cry when he saw the thickness.

"It's only half an hour, hurry up." Wang Gouyan stood at the door with his hands behind his back, like a head teacher supervising students' exams.

The staff helped them turn the pages, and the three young idols frantically signed on the poster with marker pens. Wei Nan felt his hands were sore at first, but later, because time was running out, all he could think of was his own signature. I can't feel anything like sore hands and numbness in my legs, and the hand that signed the signature is almost like a phantom.

After finally signing everything, Wei Nan immediately sat on the ground, feeling unprecedented pain in his wrist.

"Nima, I never wrote so many words when I was in school!"

Yin Jian and Lu Yifei were also too tired to talk. Wei Nan sat on the ground for a while and felt relieved a lot. He glanced at Yin Jian and saw that he was holding his right wrist with his left hand, and his expression seemed to be a little painful.

"Brother Jian, does your wrist hurt?" Wei Nan crawled to Yin Jian's side and asked with concern.

"It's okay, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

Wei Nan thought that Yin Jian had been copying things before, and that he was writing so intensively just now, and was terribly worried. He pushed his hand away without listening to him, and found that Yin Jian's right wrist was red, and it was a little swollen when he looked closely.

"It's nothing!" Wei Nan hurriedly dragged him to the infirmary, found some ice packs and put them on him first, then rummaged around for a while, and found a piece of plaster to stick on him.

"The stylist will be angry about this later." Putting plaster on the stage or something is too unsightly.

Seeing his upright appearance, Wei Nan became angry: "Please, your wrist is so swollen, do you still care whether the stylist will be angry? Let me say that it looks better on stage with redness and swelling without plasters on it?"

Yin Jian looked down at his wrist, then looked up at Wei Nan who was angry, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for caring about me."

"What?" Wei Nan liked Yin Jian's voice so much that he wanted to explode, but he couldn't show it, and he was still angry, so he slammed the door and left.

"..." Yin Jian lowered his head and touched the plaster lightly, feeling suddenly in a good mood.

During the rehearsal in the afternoon, because there were fans there, they completed each stage very seriously. The fan interaction session was not included in the rehearsal, so they used this time to chat with the fans who came to the rehearsal.

When it was Yin Jian's turn to speak, he said: "Everyone can look under the seats now, there is a mysterious gift."

The fans were at a loss, and Lu Yifei didn't know what he was trying to sell, so he cooperated and said, "Hey, what could it be?"

At this time, the fans had already discovered the cards and candies that Yin Jian asked his assistant to hide under the chair, and they immediately captured the hearts of girls, and the audience screamed.

"Our brother Jian will still tease." Wei Nan gave Yin Jian a thumbs up.

At this time, Yin Jiancai continued: "It is said that everyone spent a lot of money to buy the rehearsal tickets. I just thought of a way to make everyone feel worthwhile. I hope everyone likes it."

Lu Yifei whistled, and Wei Nan added to Yin Jian: "Don't look at these sentences are all copied from the Internet, but they are all written by Brother Jian himself." He raised Yin Jian's right hand to show the fans, "Look, Brother Jian's wrist is swollen just to write this for you."

There were worried sighs in the audience, and Yin Jian quickly denied: "It's just a small injury, it's completely fine."

The fans were still worried about him, when suddenly a male voice came from the audience: "Yin Jian, I love you!"

"..." The auditorium fell silent for a moment, and then the fans burst into laughter.

Wei Nan on the stage continued to play tricks along with this fanatical fan, hugged Yin Jian selfishly and said, "Brother Jian, I love you too!"

Not to be outdone, Lu Yifei hugged the two of them and said: "Yin Jian, I love you too!"

Yin Jian was calm and composed at first, but he froze from the moment Wei Nan hugged him, and when Lu Yifei also came to touch him, he froze in place, with a trace of panic appearing in his usual paralyzed face.

"Oh, that, I love you too." Finally, Yin Jian finally broke free from the two of them, and replied dryly.

The fans in the audience felt that Yin Jian was so cute in contrast, and the laughter never stopped. Some people secretly filmed this scene and posted it on the Internet, showing off that they saw the exclusive interaction, and it was reposted thousands of times in an instant.

Soon it was six o'clock in the evening. At this time, the last group of fans had already left. Fans who bought official tickets were discussing the pictures from the rehearsal while queuing up to enter. Almost no one cared about the entrance. Suddenly, three familiar figures appeared.

Wei Nan stood in the middle of the gate, waited for the security personnel to take their positions, took off their hats at the same time as the other two, and greeted the fans with a canine smile.

"Good evening, everyone." In fact, all three of them said hello, but the moment they took off their hats, the fans screamed overwhelmingly. They didn't have a microphone, and they even heard what they said. gone.

The two little assistants frantically made quiet gestures beside them. After a while, the fans finally calmed down. Wei Nan didn't have the courage to speak again. He just raised his eyebrows and pointed to the back of the line with his finger.

Fans looked back in the direction of his fingers, and saw two teams of handsome guys in suits walking forward with roses in their hands.

"Every knight, please accept the flowers from Prinz~"

The fans were so excited that they wanted to suffocate. They wanted to see Prinz in person and wanted to pick up roses, and they screamed at the same time. The atmosphere at the entrance became very hot for a while.

The three of Prinz took advantage of the chaos and fled back to the waiting room. Wei Nan took off his jacket, collapsed on the sofa and said, "It's really embarrassing to say such lines!!"

Lu Yifei deliberately mocked him: "What are you doing, I thought you were quite handsome just now."

"Then say it yourself next time!"

While waiting for the fans to enter the arena, it was the last rest time for the three of Prinz. They had a quick dinner, brushed their teeth, fixed their makeup and changed their clothes, and practiced a dance if they had nothing to do. He relaxed, unexpectedly, Wei Nan walked towards him first, pulling him to the top of the auditorium without saying a word.

"very nervous?"

"Yeah." Wei Nan lay on the railing, blowing the wind, feeling a lot better, and said mysteriously to Yin Jian: "I was inspired by you just now, and I also prepared some small gifts for fans."

Yin Jian imitated his appearance and also lay on the railing, looked at Wei Nan, and asked, "Didn't you prepare the roses just now?"

"That was suggested by Lu Yifei!" Wei Nan pouted, "I'm not that vulgar."

"Oh." Yin Jian nodded, looking down at the fans entering the arena one after another, without any intention of following Wei Nan.

"Hey, don't you wonder what I prepared?"

"Anyway, we'll find out later."

"Humph."

Wei Nan also turned his head and stopped looking at him, looked at the stage not far away, and said with emotion: "I'm going to perform on such a big stage soon, it seems like I'm dreaming."

Yin Jian still watched the fans enter the arena one by one, and said, "Yes, I didn't expect so many fans to come to see us."

"How can we say that we are the most popular men's group recently?" Wei Nan rested his head on his hands, imagining proudly, "Maybe one day we will be able to stand on the stage of the National Stadium just like the highfive seniors .”

"You think too far." Yin Jian looked at him sideways, and patted his head amusedly.

"Hey, you messed up my hairstyle!" Wei Nan waved his hands in dissatisfaction, and it took a while to calm down. He looked at the stage with his hands on his head again, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Jian, and Lu Yifei, for accompanying me I will eat beans together."

"What's the matter?" Yin Jian put his arms around his shoulders and whispered in his ear, "because we are teammates."

The author has something to say: I am late again (kneel down