Chapter 260 World Tour 1.0
"Ahhhh my butt is going to split! It hurts so much! Whoever wants to do this dance can do it!!"
Wei Liangchen wailed and collapsed on the practice room floor like a deflated ball, his wet bangs stuck to his forehead, making him look pitiful.
In preparation for the upcoming concert, the members recently finished all their announcements and began their devilish training.
Although this high-intensity rehearsal can quickly awaken muscle memory and improve physical fitness in the short term, it is obviously not something that everyone can adapt to easily.
As a member of the team with relatively weak basic skills, the amount of training that even Xie Qingyu found difficult was like hell on earth for Wei Liangchen.
But everyone knew that this guy was just complaining.
Just like now, even though I am lying on the ground pretending to be dead, I will be afraid that I won’t be able to keep up with the movements later, so I will definitely crawl up dejectedly and continue practicing.
During this period, he has been jumping back and forth in the cycle of "lying down - struggling - standing up". He is the one who shouts the loudest every day that he wants to give up, but he is always the first one to come for extra training the next day.
The main reason is that he cares about his reputation and is afraid of being singled out and ridiculed, saying that he is not jumping in unison and is dragging down his teammates.
But the content of today's complaint is really thought-provoking!
Except for Leo puppy who still seemed to understand, everyone including Xie Qingyu cast meaningful glances at Wei Liangchen...his only roommate - Gu Xiaohua!
Feeling the naked gazes from all around, as if he had really done something shameful, Gu Yan's face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
He strode forward and slapped Wei Liangchen on the back of his head: "Pay attention to your idol manners! Stop saying shit, piss, fart, and other such things!"
Wei Liangchen touched the back of his head innocently. He had originally just wanted to rest for two minutes, but now he felt really wronged like a 200-pound child:
"You've clearly said 'shit, piss, and fart' all in one sentence, okay?"
He struggled to turn his back to Gu Qiong and buried his head in drawing circles and cursing him, "And I just said my butt hurts, no kidding, it really hurts!"
Ten days of continuous high-intensity training almost broke his body down.
Except for a few lyrical songs with some movement, the rest are all sword dances with extremely fast rhythm.
After practicing leg exercises yesterday, when I woke up this morning, even the connection between my waist and hips was protesting.
He was just being honest and saying his butt hurt, so how did he step on a landmine again? Oh my God, this life is unbearable!
Seeing that Gu Yan's face was getting darker and darker as Wei Liangchen kept muttering, Xie Qingyu hurried over with leisurely steps to act as a peacemaker.
"Garlic Bird, Garlic Bird, it's not easy for everyone~"
“Hahahaha!”
The originally tense atmosphere in the practice room was instantly diluted by laughter.
The mental fatigue brought by high-intensity training was swept away by this sudden farce.
Even Gu Qi couldn't hold back his expression and shook his head helplessly with a smile.
He narrowed his eyes, crossed his arms, and said, "I remember someone said a wise saying? It seems that... discord among children in a family is mostly due to... the elders' lack of moral integrity!"
He deliberately emphasized the last four words, fearing that someone would not be able to hear the hidden meaning in his words.
Xie Qingyu spread his hands innocently: "Then the question is, who is the son? Who is the daughter?"
He means no harm, ha? Since he wants to compete with each other, he has to clarify his identities first, right?
"Of course it's him!!"
Gu Yan and Wei Liangchen, who had been eavesdropping with his ears perked up, pointed at each other at the same time. When their eyes met, it seemed as if lightning was crackling.
"Hey Yu, you're not trying to stop the fight, you might as well just let it happen naturally. You're just adding to the chaos." Ding Zai held his forehead and sighed.
Originally, the fire might not be able to start, but this jade cat came to add fuel to the fire.
Now, the person in question has walked away leisurely, wagging his tail, leaving behind a mess.
I don’t know since when, but Xie Qingyu’s bad taste has become more and more serious.
As expected, bad company corrupts people. Most of the team members are black-hearted and cannot be considered good people. It is hard not to be corrupted when you stay in such an environment every day!
In Ding Zai's - no, it should be said that in the eyes of all the team members, Xie Qingyu was originally an extremely pure little white flower.
Now it has become sesame-filled glutinous rice balls, which is definitely because the growing environment is not created well!
“Ahem…”
Xie Qingyu pretended to clear his throat, "Well... it's time to continue practicing. The next eight beats are prone to mistakes, so we need to practice them a few more times."
He really didn't mean it, he just couldn't help it.
In fact, he has a kind nature, and his teammates all understand that...right?
When it came to serious training, everyone put away their joking expressions.
Even Wei Liangchen obediently climbed up, holding his old waist, and deliberately staggered past Gu Yan and walked straight to the front of the practice room.
Anyway, it’s not time to line up yet, so he can practice his part wherever he wants, and Gu Xiaohua has no right to interfere!
childish!
Gu Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly, then found a random spot and started practicing.
The morning training came to an end, and several people sat cross-legged in the corner to rest.
Before long, everyone started urging Bai Lang to cook. They all cooked their own meals in the dormitory during this period, and even set up a special roster.
That’s right, after more than a year of “cooking training”, Xie Qingyu can finally eat the food cooked by his teammates with peace of mind.
Regardless of the taste, at least we have completely bid farewell to the dark era of half-cooked rice, which is a qualitative leap.
As for cooking skills...it depends on personal preference.
However, Xie Qingyu is well aware of the rule of praise - men, as creatures, must be praised frequently in order to maintain their enthusiasm.
If you are stingy with praise, they will find a hundred excuses to refuse next time.
"Mr. Tang's braised pork ribs are the best. I'd be so happy if I could have them for lunch today~"
Xie Qingyu blinked her big, sparkling eyes and ordered some dishes as Bai Lang stood up.
Bai Tang paused slightly and nodded gently: "Okay."
Since I started cooking for myself, my agent Xuzhou has had fresh ingredients delivered every two days, and the refrigerator is well stocked.
"But eating only spareribs might make you feel sick... It would be perfect if they were paired with boiled shrimp, vegetable salad and side dishes. Of course, it doesn't matter if they are not there, but..." Xie Qingyu sighed, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
"Ah, I know I'm asking for too much. If Mr. Jian finds it troublesome..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Lang had already hurried downstairs, leaving only one sentence: "It will be done soon."
Xie Qingyu blinked and touched the tip of his nose.
Today's Jade-style ordering was another big win~
"Brother, didn't you say the seafood porridge I cooked last time was the best in the world?" Leo leaned close to me.
Now the fat on his face is gradually fading away, and the three-dimensional contours given by the mixed-race genes are becoming more and more distinct. The once soft and cute baby-faced puppy has transformed into a handsome golden retriever, but his habit of acting coquettishly in front of Xie Qingyu has not changed at all.
It is inevitable that there will be some overlap in words when praising too much, but Xie Qingyu was not at all panicked.
He ruffled Leo's fluffy blond hair and said calmly, "You two are in different fields. Mr. Jian's braised spareribs are the best meat dish, and your seafood porridge is the best porridge dish."
He caught a glimpse of his teammates' vague glances and added with a smile, "Everyone in our group is a 'cooking god'~"
For this level of handling matters, Xie Qingyu mentally gave himself 101 points, and the extra point was a reward for his on-the-spot performance.
Looking at Mr. Xie's smug expression, everyone couldn't help laughing and smiled quietly with their heads down.
Although a shift system is implemented, except for the head chef, everyone else will volunteer to help.
After all, feeding seven mouths is not an easy job, and it is also the critical period of training. Eating earlier can gain more practice time.
After a short break after lunch, everyone started the afternoon training again.
Xie Qingyu looked at the seven figures in the mirror who were cooperating with each other more and more tacitly, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.
The contract was officially signed in early September. Calculating the time, it has been almost two years since the program started recording.
When the seven young men first entered the training base, none of them had expected that fate would weave them together so closely.
Compared to when we first met on the show two years ago, everyone seems to have been reborn, yet remains the same.
The immaturity between their brows faded, and their gestures became more steady, but the sincerity they showed towards each other never changed.
Even Wei Liangchen and Leo, who are always noisy, have shown surprising growth outside the team, and they have struck just the right balance between internal and external aspects.
Sometimes Xie Qingyu would feel as if he was in a dream centered around him.
If it were not an illusion, how could one so easily gain such a deep bond, those passionate friendships, and even warmth that is close to family affection.
But it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
There are too many uncontrollable variables in this world, and human power will eventually be limited.
All he can do is cherish the present and live every day seriously.
Just as the training was getting into full swing, the door of the practice room was gently pushed open, and Xuzhou and several staff members carrying equipment stood quietly by the door.
Xie Qingyu and the members did not interrupt their practice until they finished the last eight beats, then turned around and walked towards the person who came.
Xuzhou had been watching quietly the entire time, and only now spoke half-jokingly: "Hey, you guys are getting quite arrogant now. You won't even reply to my messages?"
Xie Qingyu and the others, who knew the agent's temperament well, smiled but said nothing. Only Leo blinked blankly: "When did you send the message?"
——After all, Xuzhou rarely contacted him alone.
Xie Qingyu secretly held his forehead.
Come on, he still lifted the puppy a little too high.
Apart from having some instinctive alertness to avoid pitfalls at work and being more active in thinking when playing games, I am not at all on guard in daily life. I still have a lot of practice to do.
Xuzhou continued with a smile, "I sent it through my mind, I thought everyone had received it~"
Recently, due to the upcoming expiration of the group contract and touring matters, the relationship between the platform and the members has been undercurrents.
While everything seems calm on the surface, capital from all sides is actually competing secretly.
Each brokerage company claims to have made an indelible contribution to the development of MYST7, and the platform even regards itself as a "mentor".
Even if resources have been poured into it, these favors will eventually give way to interests.
In fact, to some extent, Xuzhou can also be considered a member of the platform.
However, when the other two managers, Nina and Shi Li, gradually distanced themselves from the members due to their identities and factions, he had his own way of getting along with them.
At least for now, none of the seven members have turned away from him.
Looking at these young people in front of him, Xuzhou sighed in his heart.
Everyone understands the truth, but people are ultimately made of flesh and blood.
Since we are lucky enough to walk together, we must give this relationship a decent ending.
Making things too ugly has never been his way of dealing with people!
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