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Transparent drops of sweat rolled down from the beautifully-lined jaw, and Anxemo, panting slightly, picked up a bottle of dark green physical drink, and a small white|slightly flexible lower waist flashed away during the action. While wiping his forehead with a towel, he sat down in the chair farthest.
Because the line dance teacher is not available, the indoor atmosphere is much more relaxed. When An Xumo sat down, Lu Yingtu next to him was talking sideways with the people next to him. There were four people sitting on a bench, but only one person never spoke. Lu Yingtu's back was like an invisible line, and the barriers clearly opened the space on both sides.
Several people are talking about their first public performance, which was a solo concert with company artist Han Ming a week ago. Lu Yingtu said: "Senior has only three years of debut, and he can start his own performance. Not to mention in the present, it is rare in the entire circle."
The boy next to him said: "Yes, I heard that the predecessor is going to record the second season of "A Sunny Weekend". This time, he is resident. One sign is six issues."
Another brown-haired boy lowered his voice and said, "Didn’t Sister Chen say that yesterday, seniors are coming to the company at noon today. During the lunch break, shall we go to the lobby for a meeting?" He said, seeming to be anxious to the side. I will hear, although my voice has been lowered, my eyes are still looking there. Seeing An Xumo sipping the physical drink without noticing his head up, he looked away with confidence.
In order to cover up his actions, the brown-haired boy also unscrewed the green drink in his hand and took a sip. This is a drink specially equipped by the company, low in sugar, low in calories, and sufficient in nutrients. Trainees like them have to pay for it.
But expensive doesn’t mean the taste. The unprepared brown-haired boy just took a sip and was choked by the bitter and sour taste of his mouth. Although he did not spit it out, his expression became uncontrollably distorted. .
Lu Yingtu laughed at him: "After drinking bitter gourd water for so long, I can still be choked and breathed."
There is no bitter gourd in the composition of physical energy drinks, and it even has a very high-level official name. But the taste and color of this drink are so weird that it is called bitter gourd water by everyone. The brown-haired boy made a haha, while continuing to chat, he couldn't help but quietly cast his sight on An Xu Mo in the corner.
The bottle of bitter gourd water in An Xumo's hand has already bottomed out.
An Xumo, who had finished drinking a whole bottle of physical fitness drinks, didn’t pay attention to the movement around him. He screwed the clean drink bottle back into the beverage box in the corner, but his empty stomach still emitted a burst. Hungry protest.
Stamina drinks are different from ordinary drinks. Drinking a bottle is enough to sustain high-intensity exercise for half a day. But this is still not enough to fill his stomach for An Xumo, who is not yet an adult. An Xumo rubbed his stomach, he hesitated, but still did not go to get the second bottle of drink.
His money is no longer enough to pay for the excess drinks, and there will be a lunch break in two hours. To be honest, An Xumo doesn’t like the taste of physical drinks too much. Thinking of a steaming lunch, he thinks he can still Bear it again.
The ten-minute rest was fleeting, and the strong dynamic dance music repeated thousands of times in the room again. Jindian Entertainment can dominate the film industry for decades, and it can also hit the already stable situation in the music world in one fell swoop. The results it has achieved today are absolutely inseparable from the high-intensity and efficient work within the company. It is normal for these trainees who have not yet debuted to train for more than ten hours a day.
Two hours later, the morning class finally came to an end. Upon disbanding, Li Ge, who was in charge of the line dance, suddenly stopped An Xu Mo at the end of the line.
"Hey, by the way, Xiao Mo, Xiao Tang asked me to tell you, you don't need to go to the small restaurant at noon, go directly to 213, and she will be waiting for you there."
An Xu Mo was stunned and nodded in the sight of many unclear meanings. His look is respectful, but he will not appear overly courteous: "Thank you, Brother Li."
Brother Li smiled and patted An Xu Mo on the shoulder: "You are welcome, you have also become the first in this new batch to have an agent. There will be a long road in the future, so work hard."
Han Ming’s concert brought a new group of eleven people to the hot spot, but in the end, only An Xu Mo came out. The child's appearance and stage performance are nothing to say. There are too many people led by Brother Li, and his vision is poisonous. There are not many people who can let him send blessings.
Other people in the room naturally knew Li Ge's temperament, his voice fell, and the faces of the other ten people looked worse than the dance clothes that had been soaked for several times. They did not dare to let Brother Li see, so they could only kick An Xu Mo who was facing everyone. An Xu Mo was still ignorant, and only thanked Li Ge before him once, then turned and left the dance studio.
The small restaurant is where the trainees eat. An Xumo is called away by his new agent. Lunch is eaten in the other party's office.
The person in charge of An Xu Mo is called Tang Tang. He is said to be an agent. In fact, he hasn't brought a celebrity alone, so he is a novice like An Xu Mo. While An Xu Mo was handed over to her, Tang Tang was also in charge of several other artists who had just signed contracts. The reason only An Xu Mo got the treatment of going to the office to dine was because of the little friendship between the two before joining the company.
When An Xumo knocked on the door and went in, Tang Tang happened to take out the lunch. She gently opened the lid of the insulation box, and the crisp white flowers appeared in front of them.
Tang Tang said happily: "Xiaomo, come on, this is a set meal I customized for you, and the company's nutritionist strongly recommended it to me."
An Xumo saw the contents of the lunch box, and a sour choking sensation appeared in his throat and stomach at the same time. He has just taken a shower, and now he exudes a faint fragrance, but no matter how good he smells, he is definitely not as fresh as the lunch in front of him——
What Tang Tang prepared for him was a piece of chicken breast whose condiments were precisely controlled, and a large portion of boiled broccoli without any oiliness.
Although the meal in the small restaurant is rationed for one person, it is a bit greasy at any rate. It's like the plate in front of him, even the egg is only half, and it's stingy and cut into four slices.
An Xumo sniffed, and finally took the knife and fork that Tang Tang handed over. Tang Tang is continuing to mutter: "Xiao Mo, you must pay attention to body maintenance when you are an idol. I thought you had potential when I exchanged in junior high school, but there must be some persistence. Live only."
An Xumo Junior High School was in the Noble|Clan School, and there are many activities in the school. Tang Tang is an exchange student two levels older than him. The two met during the one-month exchange period. No one thought that this short fate could continue outside the entertainment circle.
Tang Tang talks a lot, but he really considers him sincerely. Although An Xumo was sad, he didn't mean to refute. He could only tore the chicken **** silently, and barely swallowed the chewing paper food.
It didn't take long before Tang Tang received a work call. She asked An Xumo to eat well in the office, and she would be back as soon as she finished her work. An Xumo nodded and sent her out. After returning to the desk where there was only one person, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
The trainees used all the sponsored mobile phones bought at a discount|bought, but the one that An Xumo took out was his personal mobile phone. He found a live dynamic photo from a private | secret album, and placed his mobile phone upright next to the lunch box. While looking at the photo, he continued to eat his own awful nutrition package.
In recent years, eating and broadcasting have become popular. Many people who lose weight or have diets will go to watch other people's feasting video chats for comfort. But the photo An Xumo clicked on was neither a well-known broadcaster nor the sweet and sour short row he had long thought about, but a side photo of a man.
The man in the photo has a stern look and stunning appearance. He wore a dark gray suit, and his close-fitting couture outlined the perfect figure, which made his shoulders even more straight. The photo is slightly distorted due to excessive magnification, but from the pixels that have been softened, you can also see that this person is handsome and innocent.
The short-term dynamic live recorded the man's getting up. Quiet|The posture is graceful and straight when sitting, and when you stand up, the legs|legs are even more eye-catching. The clip in just a few seconds reveals the outstanding temperament and appearance of the man without any doubt, and whoever reads it has to utter a few admirations from the bottom of his heart.
An Xumo's reaction was more direct. As soon as the photos were displayed, the progress of his meal became much more effective. The boiled broccoli is full of sweet vegetable fragrance in the mouth, and the chicken breast with the texture of chewing paper becomes smooth and tender. Although he has seen this photo for half a year, the attractiveness of the man in the photo has not diminished by more than half because of his familiarity with the monotonous picture.
The lunch that was difficult to eat was quickly wiped out. Even the carrot slices in the lunch box were taken away by An Xumo with a small bite. After finishing the last bit of sugar-free yogurt, An Xu Mozheng wanted to put away his mobile phone, but heard a voice behind him curiously: "Mo, what are you looking at?"
The carton of yogurt was squashed by fingers that were subconsciously tense. An Xumo hurriedly stood up, Tang Tang had already walked around behind him. After glanced at the clean lunch box, Tang Tang's tone was obviously lightened: "I am still worried that you can't eat it. It seems that the taste of this set meal is not bad."
An Xu Mo nodded without conscience: "Yeah."
He was about to use the topic to turn the matter off, but Tang Tang turned the topic back again: "By the way, the one you just saw, is that the picture of Brother Zhou?"
The trainees of this classic usually need to go through six courses, but every time after the first course is over, less than 10% of the people who are willing to persist are left.
Those who can stay for the end have undergone rigorous training that no one can imagine. But like many fields, on the road of dance and vocal music, diligence can only raise the lower limit. What really determines the upper limit is the talent that cannot be changed by manpower.
An Xumo’s hard work is beyond doubt, but most of the evaluations he has received are due to his talent.
An Xu Mo is like a pearl. The clam shell has not faded at this time, but the discerning person has already seen the light on him.
The practice areas of Jindian are clustered together, and several dance studios are also on the same floor. An Xu Mo thanked the teacher, and after a brief shower, he left the dance studio while thinking about what to eat at night. There were other trainees who had finished the course in the corridor. An Xumo was walking alone, and the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly shook. He reached out and found it was his personal mobile phone.
An Xumo was taken aback by the name on the screen, and he couldn't help but stop. After rubbing his palms on his pants twice, An Xu Mo raised his hand and carefully opened the call.
"Hello...?"
Before the voice from the other side could be heard, An Xumo was suddenly hit by the power coming from behind. He staggered so that he could hold the door on the side so that he did not fall. An Xumo turned his head in surprise, but a few people behind him pushed him directly into the room next to him.
"Um...!"
With a "touch", An Xu Mo slammed onto the wooden floor, and he was dull with pain|snorted, the mobile phone in his hand also slipped out and landed half a meter away from him.
"Hey, why did our superstar fall? He walked so carelessly."
An apparently mocking voice sounded, An Xu Mo, who was sitting up with his arms supported, looked up: "...Lu Yingtu?"
There were seven people who followed in, and the last one closed the door of this idle dance studio backhand. An Xumo glanced around and found that these people were all trainees who were waiting for Han Ming in the hall that day, and their expressions had not restrained. Looking at this posture, it was clear that they were unkind.
Lu Yingtu "haha" smiled: "Unexpectedly, the big star still remembers my name, I'm really flattered."
An Xumo is a little unclear, so: "Something?"
Lu Yingtu sneered and sneered: "What kind of pretense, Bai Lianhua is quite similar. Tell me about you, what kind of dance do you still practice, can you just go to the acting?"
Someone behind him echoed: "That's it, it's okay to **** it once. The benefits of two consecutive times will be accounted for, and they always look innocent. You also use this trick in front of Han Ming?"
Standing next to him was the brown-haired boy before. He clapped his hands: "It's done, don't talk nonsense with him, just give it a beat and let it go."
The few people standing behind heard this and immediately pulled out a few arm-length clubs from under the cushion in the corner. They obviously had been planning for a long time, and the location and tools had been prepared. An Xumo wanted to stand up from the ground, but Lu Yingtu put his foot on his chest. The friction between his body and the wooden floor made a harsh sound, which made him even more frightened.
But this kind of movement can be said to be pleasing to the other seven people in the house. Each of them took a club and directly surrounded An Xu Mo in the middle.
Lu Yingtu had already taken the lead in raising the club. When the thick|long club was about to fall, there was a loud noise in the house.
"Who?!"
Several people who were startled hurriedly looked around, but no one else was in the dance room. They looked around nervously before someone shouted, "There!"
I saw that the phone that fell not far away was still lit, and the screen showed a bright conversation. When he was just thrown out, the PA button that was touched unintentionally allowed the sound of the room to be completely contained in the phone, and a low male voice was also amplified and passed.
"Who are you?"
The sound in the amplifying state is inevitably distorted. The nearest brown-haired boy bent over and picked up the phone, and he saw the word "Brother" displayed on the screen.
An Xumo’s situation is also well-known among the trainees. Before, the trainees had closed practice in the camp in the suburbs. Because of the remoteness, every time they finally came to the holiday, everyone else had their parents and friends. Come and pick it up. Only An Xu Mo himself, no one has ever picked him up.
He doesn't even go home, he just stays in the camp and spends the entire vacation alone.
In this case, no one would believe how much Anxemo's family cares about him. As for this brother who didn't know where he came from, there is no threat to them. How capable is a trainee's relatives, if this person is good, An Xu Mo shouldn't have been a trainee here.
Lu Yingtu laughed, slowed down and said to the phone in the hand of the brown-haired boy: "This big brother, we, are Xiao An's good friends. Isn't this just for exchanging feelings? You don't have to Worry about it, ah."
Several other people laughed and echoed intentionally: "That's it."
"Communicate your feelings~"
Their laughter didn't stop. An Xu Mo, who had been unresponsive, suddenly jumped from his kneeling position. He charged up and punched Lu Yingtu in the face. on!
"Ah!!!"
Lu Yingtu was caught off guard, and couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. He was so angry that he clutched his swollen face, and shouted with gnashing teeth: "You he|Mom still dare to beat me?! I can't kill him. You! Come on, beat him up!"
The startled people reacted to Lu Yingtu's yelling, and quickly raised their clubs again. An Xu Mo was originally thin, did not eat enough after a day of tiredness, and was not strong enough to fight. The punch he just made was only successful when he was unprepared. At this time, surrounded by six or seven people his age, he had no power to fight back.
The ball stick with the cracking sound hit the thin back hard, An Xu Mo snorted in pain, and was about to gritted his teeth to swallow the pain, but heard a loud noise not far away .
This time it was not the sound from the mobile phone loudspeaker. The door of the dance studio was pushed open. The person standing at the door saw the situation in the room clearly and shouted sharply: "What are you doing!"
The seven people with clubs in their hands panicked when they saw the person who came: "Chen, Sister Chen..."
Standing at the door was Chen Li, the agent who was in charge of their 11 trainees. Unlike Tang Tang, Chen Li's temperament is notoriously hot, and she brought people who have not yet debuted, and her trainees were very afraid of her. Even Lu Yingtu, who are used to sweet flattery, dare not speak loudly in front of Chen Li.
Chen Li, in a capable professional dress, stepped on high heels and walked into the dance studio. The sound of "Da" and "Da" footsteps made the faces of several people whiter and whiter. What made them even more frightened was that Chen Li was behind There is another person, he also walked in, the tall figure is very familiar--
It turned out to be Han Ming, whom they were talking about just now!
"Don't give me the stick!" Chen Li yelled in hate. After the seven people retreated into a row tremblingly, they let go of the right hand covering the phone, and said in a very quick and gentle tone: " Hey, Director Xin, I have come here, hey, yes, yes, you can rest assured, I will take this matter seriously."
Several trainees had not reacted to the shock of seeing Han Ming, they were once again frightened by Chen Li's uncharacteristic respectful tone. After they reacted to what Chen Li said, they even stood still. Unstable.
Director Xin, Xin, how many director surnames are there in Jindian?
They are still holding the last glimmer of fantasy, but Chen Li has already said to that side: "Director Xin, I have to trouble you and Brother Zhou for a good word, I will definitely..."
She didn’t finish her words, there seemed to be a change of people over there, Chen Li’s tone immediately became more respectful: "Brother Zhou, hey, are you with Director Xin? Yes, I’m Chen Li, you Don’t worry, I will deal with it properly..."
Except for Chen Li's voice, there was no movement in the room. The seven trainees looked earthy and looked at Chen Li, who nodded in disbelief. Han Ming at the door also followed in. He walked to An Xu Mo who was sitting on his knees and stretched out his hand to pull him up.
"Are you all right?"
"Just keep going."
After the waiter left, the surrounding eyes gradually disappeared. This restaurant was expensive. There were not many customers at this time. In addition, Zhou Jinshen had been sitting all the time, and only Xin Zimai stood up. No one else could see Zhou Jinshen's face. It was a risk to avoid a double-page news in the entertainment society of "famous movie stars smashing shops on the street". When Xin Zimai went to see the instigator on the opposite side, he found that the other party had changed his mobile phone and was talking.