They were filled with anxiety before the performance, but the moment the music started, all their worries and nervousness vanished. Their familiarity with the melody allowed them to move their bodies spontaneously, smoothly and seamlessly, their movements blending seamlessly with the beat of the drums.
The young body, the neat movements, and the look at the camera when turning the head make people unable to look away.
Su Man in the audience smiled like an auntie, saying, "It's so good to be young."
At the end of the song, sporadic applause came from the staff in the audience.
This made Li Ye and the others flattered, but no one dared to move until the director gave the order.
The impression of being scolded last time was too deep, so after dancing they stood very straight and all looked in the direction of the director.
"Adjust the lighting color and the camera position. It was moving too fast just now. Pay attention to the rhythm!"
After scolding everyone, the director said to the stage, "Go through the positions again."
After the final version was finalized, they were kicked off the stage.
Su Man clapped her hands and said, "You performed very well just now."
"Really?"
Li Ye glanced in the director's direction and asked, "If it's good, why doesn't the director praise us?"
Su Man was amused. "You think you're still in kindergarten, where you get a red flower as a reward for doing well. This time we just did our job well, and there's nothing special about it."
Shen Keke pouted, obviously dissatisfied that she had practiced for so long without even a single praise.
Su Man poked his forehead with amusement, "You're still putting on a good face. Besides, the rewards you can get are not here in the first place. Your rewards will come after this broadcast."
"Really?"
Wen Zhengyang also joined the discussion. He'd recently lost weight, making his doe-like eyes look even larger. The makeup artist even added a mermaid teardrop under his eye, creating a lovable look.
"Really, I have a feeling that this stage will be very explosive." Su Man, who already had the script, "predicted".
...
Because they had to participate in a segment after the opening dance, the director did not ask them to record in advance, but asked them to wait in the lounge.
Li Ye couldn't sit still and would go outside to take a peek from time to time.
"A lot of spectators came, and the seats outside are already full."
Shen Keke was fixing her hair in front of a small mirror, "Are you stage fright?"
"Don't be shy, the more people there are, the happier I am."
"I see, it's a crowd pleaser."
"If you say that again, I'll shave your hair into a Mediterranean style." Li Ye threatened with an eyebrow razor.
Shen Keke screamed angrily, "You are so vicious! You are just jealous of my beauty!"
“…”
Li Ye and Shen Keke were arguing loudly, but Wen Zhengyang was much quieter.
Wen Zhengyang sat on a chair by the door and took deep breaths. His cheeks puffed up like a little hamster, looking so soft and cute.
Perhaps he was too nervous, so he started talking to Meng Lun, who was resting with his eyes closed next to him.
"Meng Lun, are you asleep? If you are, there's no need to reply."
Su Man, who was eavesdropping, almost laughed out loud. How could it be so cute?
Meng Lun opened his eyes and said, "No."
"Can you help me practice the high notes in my part? I felt my vocal cords were tight when I was singing just now, and I'm afraid my voice will break."
"Okay, sing it."
Wen Zhengyang nodded, took a small breath, and sang his part of the melody.
In terms of singing skills, Wen Zhengyang is not very good, but fortunately his voice is clean enough, the kind that is refreshing enough to listen to and fall asleep in the afternoon.
"That's not right."
Meng Lun interrupted Wen Zhengyang and helped him straighten out the rhythm and pitch of the sentence.
We all practiced singing together, so it's not uncommon for you to know your teammates' lyrics, but isn't it too much that you can even tell the notes and rhythm patterns without hesitation?
Su Man: I hit it!
At 7:30 in the evening, the official recording finally began.
As soon as Su Man and the others arrived at the studio, they heard deafening screams.
"Chi Yan!"
“Hai Hai!”
"Mom loves you!"
"Husband, look at me!"
“…”
Screams came one after another, but none of them had anything to do with k857.
Fans held up cheering banners and glow sticks and danced enthusiastically towards the stage.
The flow on stage is also being rehearsed. They also have a stage today, but it is a segment where they compete as guests.
They were very casual about the rehearsal, doing a few movements perfunctorily and unwilling to put in any extra effort.
Even so, the fans were still extremely excited, and their screams almost blew the roof off.
Soon, it was Li Ye and his friends' turn to go on stage.
This time it is a formal recording, not only is there a stage, but there are also audiences below the stage.
Ever since they stepped onto the stage, the noise from the audience died down. Occasionally there would be one or two voices, but they were also shouting Flow's name.
The members of Flow stood on the side of the stage, watching the show with their arms folded. Although they didn't say anything, the mockery in their eyes was clearly visible.
Su Man frowned, fearing that they would be affected.
Her concerns were correct; they were indeed affected.
With the bonus of anger value, their little universe completely exploded on this stage.
The powerful chest vibrations, the layers of sound waves, and the hem of the clothes lifted up with the movements, revealing beautiful muscle lines.
The entire stage was ignited by their power, and the music was like their chains, swinging down to the audience, pulling up the arms of the audience and making them wave to the melody.
It exploded! Su Man slapped her thigh excitedly.
In the final close-up, the boys’ gazes seemed to be murderous, piercing their souls.
There was a pause of a few seconds, and then cheers broke out.
It has nothing to do with fame or likes, it’s just about the infectiousness of this stage.
Li Ye listened to the applause and screams, and felt like he was floating in the air.
Hehe, it feels so good.
The host, Brother Hua, came on stage. He has always had a bold style. He said a few words and tricked them into lifting their clothes.
"Oh my, I just saw your live performance and I almost died of low self-esteem. Three of the four of you have abs. I'm so envious."
Um?
The four silly kids didn't know it was a trick and looked confused.
Who doesn’t have it?
The reckless Li Ye corrected him foolishly, "No, we all have abdominal muscles."
"ah?"
Hua Ge was surprised. "I just saw that one of you has no abdominal muscles. Not only that, but also that plump belly. The difference is huge. It's not you, right?"
"How is that possible?"
Li Ye denied it outright, "If you don't believe me, just look."
He lifted up his shirt and proudly showed off his abdominal muscles, causing screams from the audience.
"Oh, you really did. I was mistaken."
Brother Hua looked at the others and said, "Why don't you all show yourselves so we can check."
There were waves of screams from the audience, all shouting "Tututututuo".
This scene frightened the children. They came to their senses and backed away, covering their collars.
Is this a beating?
After the show achieved its desired effect, Hua Ge waved his hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry, take off your clothes together. I see the flow next to him can't wait."
He pointed to the side of the stage, "Let's invite the group, flow!"
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