Chapter 045 Second Performance 12.0
Lu Wei didn't notice her teammates' loud grunts at her. Even if they noticed, she would just slide on the spot and say in agreement: Ah...right, right, right.
It is important for people to know themselves, and the same goes for food.
The fact that the bosses are willing to take her with them and spend time and effort on her shows that they have her in their hearts.
Wow!!! This is such a touching friendship between teammates, it would be unreasonable not to hit them with a few tofu.
Looking at Lu Wei's completely nonchalant expression and his body trying hard to keep up with the rhythm, the team leaders who were constantly changing in the front of the practice room felt numb.
OK...
This big heart is incomparable, absolutely incomparable.
He wasn't afraid at all and openly admitted in front of the camera that he was a newbie.
The hour hand hanging at the back of the practice room rotated once an hour. After one, two, three, and four revolutions, the clock struck twelve, but the pumpkin carriage still hadn't arrived.
Lu Wei's limbs gradually became uncontrollable, and with belated rebellion, he attacked his owner.
Finally, she danced to the music for the billionth time. Her steps were weak, her movements were unsteady, and her rosy face showed a calm madness.
Ah!!! Destroy it!!! This damn world!!!
The music stopped again, and Lu Wei glanced at his teammates, all of whom had dark circles under their eyes. "Don't you think they're tired? How could it be possible... Human nature is to just hold on."
Look at the look in these two little eyes that seem to have lost all hope in life and can't wait to go to bed. You don't need to turn into a long-nosed Noctis or swallow a thousand needles to know that she is not lying.
Jin Youli forced herself to hold onto her dizzy head, panting slightly as she uttered warm words of amnesty: "Okay, let's stop here for today. Thank you all for your hard work today."
Team members: It’s not hard, but life is hard.
An Zhuxuan was too tired to respond. She wanted to give her voice a break and temporarily hand over the title of King of Support to someone more suitable.
For example, classmate Cao standing next to her.
Cao Youmei opened her mouth, but before the words could escape her throat, she felt her brain starving for oxygen. To live two more years, she chose to give up.
It’s better not to grab these fragmented shots that may not be edited into the main film.
puff......
Clearly seeing the resentment materialize, Lu Wei's mouth corners were harder to suppress than AK.
What I mean is, there is a dividing line between dreams and life. Look how tired these kids are.
Seeing that no one responded, Lu Wei realized again that the current exit scenes were mostly invalid cuts. The production team would at most shoot a back shot with the lights turned off, interspersed with a few positive sentences, and would not edit irrelevant content into the main film.
Thinking that she had taken quite an advantage today, she decided to do something nice and quickly end the game: "Captain, you've worked hard too. Let's go back to the dormitory first."
"Let's go." Kim Yu-ri breathed a sigh of relief and led the way out of the practice room door.
At this moment, the clock has already passed 12 o'clock, and a new day has arrived unknowingly.
Everyone walked out of the building and looked back at the lighted window panes, their eyes filled with melancholy that Lu Wei understood but didn't want to understand.
Leaving the camera's coverage, taking off the heavy burden, walking on the road leading to the dormitory building, the shadows under the street lights are constantly lengthened.
There was no fake familiarity in the chit-chat, no high-EQ speeches vying for the spotlight, only the figures of fellow travelers and the footsteps of people moving forward.
Good.
Lu Wei curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking up at the night sky filled with scattered stars.
After returning to the dormitory, everyone quickly washed up, threw the marinated training clothes into the washing machine, and fell into a sweet dream.
The doors around me opened and closed several times, the bang! bang! bang! sounds remaining in reality, not yet invading my dreams.
The next morning, the wake-up broadcast sounded half an hour earlier, at 7 o'clock sharp. Lu Wei suddenly sat up straight, opened his eyes and repeated the actions of yesterday.
The teammates in the dormitory were mentally prepared. Their wrists did not shake at all when outlining the lips, and they drew the perfect lines quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.
After a while, Jin Youli, who got up first to wash up, closed her makeup mirror and said with a smile, "I'm leaving first. See you this afternoon."
"See you in the afternoon." The contestants who were still in the dormitory waved goodbye in unison.
After washing up, Lu Wei returned to the dormitory, exchanged a few simple greetings with his teammates, and then set out on the road to the practice building alone.
She picked up two loaves of bread at the breakfast pick-up point, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door with the words [MIDI] on it.
The planner couldn't have come up with such a ridiculous competition system without some malicious intentions.
The most tiring thing about groups A and B is not the interpersonal relationships, but the seemingly non-conflicting but actually requiring a choice of sides.
If I can practice extra at night, can't I get up early in the morning? It's wrong to play favorites. Lu Wei could already foresee the painful life that was to come, glimpsing his own giant panda eyes.
The team members in the practice room have not arrived yet, and the players who arrived early are stretching and warming up.
"Good morning." Jin Nayan greeted with a smile, sending a goodwill signal to Lu Wei.
Lu Wei nodded and responded politely: "Good morning."
The other team members glanced at the two of them, without saying anything unpleasant, and all minded their own business.
After a day, I'm exhausted.
I really don't feel like causing any trouble.
Seeing that Lu Wei had no intention of continuing the conversation, Jin Nayan didn't force it. Now that everyone had their own troubles, the conflicts within the team seemed less important.
Time passed little by little, and the team members arrived before the class bell rang.
Lu Wei looked at his former teammates calmly. After not seeing them for a long time, they all looked like Nie Xiaoqian had sucked all their energy away, and their cheeks were visibly sunken.
Damn the program crew!!!
Look what it has done to the players.
In a few days, I'm afraid I'll be able to play a new type of zombie in a film or TV series.
Without waiting for her to observe further, the staff moved the prepared electronic keyboard to the practice room, and the new vocal teacher arrived in the classroom shortly afterwards.
enmmm......
A new nightmare has appeared, and Lu Wei wants to stop.
If she said that she had never taken professional vocal lessons, would the audience leaders believe her?
The small workshop of the company they belong to is lucky enough to hire a dance teacher when they return. Spending money on a vocal teacher would probably be the end of them.
"Okay, come one by one." Huang Chengming directed the contestants to stand in a row and sing their parts in order.
A simple piano melody sounded, and Huang Chengming raised his eyebrows the moment Han Xuanzhen spoke.
Something's wrong, listen again.
As the contestants appeared one after another, her brows were about to be raised.
The position of their vocalizations is obviously wrong. If they keep howling with their throats squeezed, their throats will soon produce hoarse, mocking and unpleasant sounds without having to wait until middle age or old age.
well......
This money is not easy to earn. I have already debuted, but I have no foundation at all.
Lu Wei understood the vocal teacher's expression. To be honest, compared to this group of idols who have mastered expression management to perfection, other people are not that easy to understand.
Jin Nayan and others lowered their heads uncomfortably, the embarrassment on their faces almost overflowing.
Although we knew that the vocal teacher didn't do it on purpose, the surprise of "How could it be?" hurt everyone's heart.
"That's enough, that's enough." Huang Chengming reluctantly called a halt and decided to start teaching from the basics of vocalization. She could slack off, but she couldn't be immoral.
Seeing a problem and not correcting it is the most unethical thing a teacher can do.
Two hours passed quickly. Lu Wei, who had been re-indoctrinated with a set of vocal theories, felt dizzy and confused. He was confused by the laryngeal resonance and nasal opening.
Others are no better. Over the years, no one has ever told them that there is something wrong with their vocal method, let alone told them how to sing well.
Before leaving, Huang Chengming specifically warned: "If you don't want your voice to be ruined, don't sing the same way you did before. You're still young and your voice is still functioning. You won't feel any problems, but there will be no regrets in the future."
"We understand that you have worked hard." Kim Na-yeon and her teammates bowed deeply to bid farewell to the vocal teacher.
The production team always showed a little bit of conscience when Lu Wei thought the dog was beyond redemption, and did not arbitrarily manipulate the contestants' future.
Tsk...
Lu Wei, feeling like he was being captured by a slap and sweet dates, pursed his lips irritably.
It’s all because of these shabby workshops in Korea, which treat young idols as consumables. If they are useless, they are useless, and there will always be new ones to replace them.
It's a crappy company and the worst of the worst.
Jin Nayan sighed, looked at the depressed team members, and said deliberately to divert their attention: "Drink some water first, the dance class will start soon."
Everyone has a scale in their heart and knows clearly what is good advice. Now they just feel that it is not worth it for themselves.
The gains from practicing until late at night every day before were not as great as those from two days here.
There is no room for sentimentality in the fast-paced competitive scene. Dance teacher Ha Hae-in walks into the practice room with a powerful and outgoing aura, suppressing all wandering thoughts.
Who would dare to slack off and act recklessly? The contestants were as obedient as quails with their heads tucked into their wings.
Lu Wei could foresee how many comments would pop up in the comments section if this scene made it into the main episode: "He Men Yong Cun~~~" Oh my god, the two completely different dance teachers, A and B, made her feel like she was going schizophrenic. Would she ever see Teacher He smile in her lifetime? "Let's start, just follow the music." Ha Hairen said nothing, legs slightly apart, arms folded, head tilted, and arms tilted.
Lu Wei swallowed hard, carefully recalling the key points of the movements, and together with his nervous teammates, he tried clumsily but hard to perform well.
"Stop!" Before the prelude had even gone far, He Hairen frowned and called for a stop!
"Did I tell you? Don't be so dull! What? Is this bad habit so hard to change?"
"Do it again! I don't want to say it a third time."
The contestants in the practice room dared not breathe, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire. Only after the dance class ended did the air in the room begin to flow again.
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