Chapter 66

In the California desert valley, the wind baked by the fire blew hot air onto the car. The wind outside the car window seemed cool, but it was actually dry and hot. Taking a deep breath would cause a strong discomfort in the nasal cavity.

The boys who were still excitedly discussing in the car were drained of their energy the moment they got off the car. Even the energetic Pei Luming became listless. "It's so hot..."

Sang Mo glanced at the foreigners who got off the car and looked away in a panic. "No wonder everyone is wearing so little."

Jiang Juyou felt the most uncomfortable. She wanted to go back almost the moment the car door opened. She

didn't feel how unbearable it was in the city just now, but now she just wanted to carry a humidifier on her body.

The sunlight was blinding, so she had to wear sunglasses. The sun, with its strong presence, was always watching them from behind.

Because it was very hot, almost all the staff changed their clothes after arriving at the hotel, either wearing tank tops or sleeveless shirts.

Jiang Juyu wore a pure white sleeveless shirt, light blue denim shorts, and a pair of sneakers for walking.

Her hair was all tied up to not give the wind a chance to play naughty.

"Don't run around when you go in later. You have to tell us where you are going. The same goes for what you want to eat or buy. You can only buy it after we agree!"

When Jiang Juyu walked up to the interns, the staff were nagging them about safety rules.

Seeing Jiang Juyou coming, the trainees who were originally laughing and joking immediately stood up straight, with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, almost saluting Jiang Juyou.

Because of the heat, Jiang Juyou was a little irritable, and her brows wrinkled involuntarily. Her eyes were not clear behind the sunglasses, but everyone could judge her mood based on her brows.

Jiang Juyou raised her hand to block the sun and pointed to several mobile phones raised next to her, "We will take some behind-the-scenes photos in the next few days, everyone should pay attention to their behavior."

She added: "But don't pay too much attention to the camera, just enjoy it."

She glanced at the lively scene in the distance, the sound of music was faint, and everyone who entered was dressed brightly and beautifully. She could be infected by the atmosphere of the scene before getting close.

Jiang Juyou retracted her gaze, scanned the trainees standing in front of her, and said seriously: "Go and feel it - remember this feeling and convey it to the audience later."

Coachella is one of the largest music festivals in the world. It is held in the desert valley of California and has more than 200,000 visitors every year.

It is easy to get lost after entering because it is divided into time periods and types, and there are many stages.

Jiang Juyou followed behind the team, holding the jacket she would wear at night.

The trainees' clothes were also different, but basically they were short-sleeved shirts with shorts, and there were also a few who wore sleeveless shirts like Jiang Juyou.

Of course, there were also a few conspicuous bags that were specially matched with the clothes.

Not long after they came in, Chi Qiao and Sang Mo begged the staff to take a photo of them. Pei Luming was also waiting in line next to them.

The three of them came in with matching clothes. Pei Luming had headbands on his forehead and wrists, and two chains around his neck.

There were also graffiti he drew on his tank top, with his own name and a few of his favorite English lines.

The staff holding up their phones pointed the camera at them, and even passers-by turned around to look at them.

Jiang Juyu took a quick look and then walked around, pretending not to be in the same group as them.

There is the largest Sahara stage inside, which is also the most exciting place. They could hear some music before they walked in.

The group of trainees who had just caught up with them were already having a blast, holding their water bottles and shouting in a circle. Drinking mineral water gave them a different feeling. After entering

the shed, the atmosphere inside was even more explosive, and the music was so loud that the ground was shaking.

There weren't many people at the Sahara stage at this time, and they could squeeze into the front row if they walked forward, but not long after they came in, many people poured in. The staff next to them approached Jiang Juyu and shouted, "There are more famous singers in the back! There are more and more people now! Do you want to gather them together? Don't disperse!" Jiang Juyu

picked his ears and nodded painfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, the staff took action, organizing the trainees together and building a human wall to prevent people in the back from contacting them.

Jiang Juyou was also surrounded. She was probably the only one in the crowd who was wearing sunglasses and not jumping around. Even the staff couldn't help but get excited, but Jiang Juyou was the only one who maintained her aloof personality.

The song the DJ was playing seemed to be a big hit. Everyone in the audience could sing along. The boys were even shouting at the top of their lungs, hugging the fence and jumping.

Sang Mo was the most excited. His face was red from shouting. His body was like a ripe shrimp, which was even more conspicuous against the background of his white sleeveless shirt. His fluffy hair also rose and fell with his rhythm. It seemed that his recklessness and youth had taken shape at this moment.

“Title: Eat melons and discuss/The powerful Little Red Potato residents met Sanmo at Coachella [confused]”

“The blogger found the video of the scene. Someone found Sanmo in the video. Sanmo’s face also appeared in the photos taken by the blogger.”

“Such a clear face, anyone can see it is Sanmo, it can’t be the twin brother Simo.”

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“Oh my god, it really is…”

“He was terminated?”

“Huh?”

“Wait for a fan to clarify.”

“…Is there a possibility that sjyl bought a ticket to the United States?”

“Can you recognize Sanmo but not yx?”

“It’s not that the blogger met by chance, but a fan found Sanmo in the photos and videos posted by the blogger, and the blogger doesn’t know who they are.”

“You guys are having a lot of fun.”

"Then it seems that SJYL really bought tickets to take them to the United States...but what are they going to do in the United States, training?"

"Training until Coachella?"

"He looks drunk."

"Be gentle with minors...don't say anything nonsense."

"Ah! The 1.8-meter-tall high school boy in my destiny!"

"It's hard to accept that he's only 15..."

"There's feedback from the post next door, saying that all the trainees are here!"

"He looks hot, let me post it to cool him down!"

The appearance of this post changed the trending searches that had been quiet for a few days. Sang Mo's name was tied to Coachella and became a trending search on Weibo.

The short video of less than four seconds was forwarded thousands of times, and all kinds of marketing accounts wanted to join in the fun.

The comments in the entry were also very interesting, with a 180-degree turn in attitude.

Before I knew it was the company that led the team to the music festival:

"He looks like he's having a lot of fun..."

"You guys are surprised"

"He's still underage..."

"He looks like a two-timing club guy."

"He's already failed before he debuted."

After knowing it was the company that led the team to the music festival:

"I'm the first to call him husband!"

"I can already imagine how seductive he will be on the stage in the future!"

"Sleeveless white shirt! Muscular arms! Pink skin! Red cheeks! Ahhhhhhh who knows!?"

"You're really good at hiding it! You even have muscles!!! You don't have abdominal muscles, do you?!"

This short video quickly spread among the fan circle, and the public opinion changed all of a sudden.

But I couldn't find any videos or photos of other people, only Sang Mo's.

The other fans who were just spreading rumors with Sang Mo's video are now begging the blogger to take some videos of their trainees.

The signal in the desert is not good, and the network is intermittent. Jiang Juyu has to wait for a long time to reply to a message, not to mention knowing the news in China.

After she accompanied the trainees to have fun here for a while, she moved to another stage.

There are many people sitting on the ground here. After they arrived, they quickly blended in, feeling the breeze and the hard-earned coolness.

Jiang Juyu, who was standing at the back, looked back at the sunset that was about to set. The romantic pink and comfortable orange dyed the entire sky. She couldn't help but take out her mobile phone to take a photo.

The remnant clouds rolled up the sunset and pulled the night up.

Jiang Juyou just watched quietly until the sunset completely fell, then she turned around. Only then did she realize that everyone was like her, completely immersed in the beauty of the sunset.

Under the background of the beautiful natural scenery, all emotions were magnified, and all the emotions felt at the music festival were engraved in her mind.

Yao Shu put away his mobile phone, but his eyes were unwilling to leave the sky, "It's amazing..."

At this moment, the song being sung on the stage was a soft R&B song, and the male singer's unique voice filled the beautiful sunset with a touch of fantasy.

Everyone near the stage stopped what they were doing, either listening quietly or watching quietly.

They sat down again and put on small blankets. The music on the stage was changed to jazz music more suitable for the night. The moment the saxophone sounded, the mental fatigue also dissipated.

Pei Luming lay down and looked at the starry sky, sighing, "It's so nice..."

Chen Wu, who had been tense since getting on the plane, also relaxed himself at this moment looking at the stars, "...I hope I can come again next year."

The night wind was not as hot as the daytime, and the word cool finally had a sense of existence. They sat on the grass, leaning against each other, like little lambs cuddling together on a winter night.

When they heard English songs they were familiar with, they would sing along loudly for a few lines, but finally became vague because they couldn't remember the lyrics.

When the word "comfortable" came into their minds, before they could even sigh at the beauty of this trip to the United States, someone spoke up to break the silence.

"Did you really learn anything this afternoon?"

Gao Xiayu asked the two people around him casually, but his words angered a group of people around him.

Damn!

I almost forgot what they came for!

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Gao Xiayu: I feel relieved that no one has to do homework.