The girl group arrives: Mr. Long's beautiful little sweetheart

Chapter 3 Countering Trolls
central rehearsal room

Jiaqi and many other girls have arrived here.

Zuo Life Center is also affectionately called "Gu Yang Center" by fans of Xinghe girl group.

This title is really apt.

The cultivation of a Gu king is actually the process of letting the Gu insects kill each other to become king in the end.

It's the same here, except that people's thinking is more complicated and their methods are more diverse.

But no matter what, as long as you don't get out of this circle, you can't escape the fate of becoming a Gu worm.

The rehearsal started, and some staff members were recording the rehearsal process, while the extras played.

Unimportant members like Jiaqi could only stand by the door, watching those leading members enacting the "reality show" with envy.

There was actually a discord in the group, Ma Xiaoyu and Su Yiran, who were often quarrelsome, stared at each other affectionately while sitting and standing.

Ma Xiaoyu's big round eyes that seem to be filled with water are full of grievances, as if to say: "'Mom' baby is so tired!"

Su Yiran stretched out his hand and lightly touched Ma Xiaoyu's hair, as if to say again: "Xiaoyu, 'Mom' knows you are tired, so I love you so much!"

"Still, the baby needs to be hugged!" Ma Xiaoyu tilted her head and pouted her bright red mouth.

Her voice is very pleasant, soft and crisp, the kind that makes people numb when they hear it.

When she was not an idol before, she often used her talent to catch girls online.

The two gradually hugged each other, and for a while it could be described as "full of Ji love"

However, with the sound of yelling, the two immediately separated, with disgust on their faces.

The next few members shot similar videos.

People standing outside are sometimes called in to serve as backdrops.

One of them, Xiao Transparent, walked into the wrong position and blocked the camera, and was directly scolded by the on-site director, and immediately apologized in fear.

After a lot of tossing, it was finally the rehearsal.

For the part Jiaqi got, she danced a strong rhythm dance with everyone in eight beats.

Her position is on the far left of the stage.

Although the standing position is average, Jiaqi still works very hard to show herself, showing a bright smile.

She sang and danced to the beat, imagining that they were the audience in the mirror in front of her.

All those people came for her.

"Juju people" held up the light board, shouted her name like a tsunami, and crazily called COLL for her like a devout believer.

"Jiaqi sauce, Jiaqi sauce..."

Jiaqi's passion was burning, her blood was boiling, and her whole soul was trembling uncontrollably.

But all this is just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water.

When the song ended, her world suddenly stopped.

The whole person sat down against the corner like a dying catfish.

She can't sit on the floor in the middle of the rehearsal room because that's where the head members are.

They can sit where they want, or even lie there.

This is the reality, you may be a treasure at home, but here, before you get out, you are a grass that no one cares about.

"Jiaqi, is Yuwei better? I haven't seen her since she came back." Yu Manting, who was smiling and carrying two pears, sat beside the former.

Yu Manting is very beautiful. She has long hands and feet and fair skin after learning modern dance.

"It's okay," Jiaqi said indifferently.

She is very wary of Yu Manting.

Because the company's initial commercial CP for Ye Yuwei's group was the former.

It was only at that time that Yu Manting needed to go to school, so she and Ye Yuwei got closer.

In the company, CP is the most popular password.

Yu Manting didn't seem to mind the other party's indifference, and then said with a smile: "Jiaqi, I want to visit Yuwei tonight, so I won't disturb you!"

"Just look at it if you want to." Li Jiaqi's tone showed obvious displeasure.

Yu Manting smiled, got up and left without saying anything.

"Hmph! Don't think that I don't know what kind of idea you have. Now Yuwei is getting more and more fans. If you want to come here to pick peaches and suck blood, there is no way!" Li Jiaqi thought angrily.

dorm room
Ye Yuwei, who was in a low mood, was pouted, and tied a cute teddy bear repeatedly with a red ribbon.

This is a birthday present from her Jiaqi, and it is also a symbol of their friendship.

In her eyes, this little bear is Li Jiaqi.

But now that Jiaqi is not here, she really wants to tie the former to her side forever.

beep!beep!
Some words appeared intermittently on the computer bullet screen placed in front of Ye Yuwei.

"Ye Yuwei, why are you frowning, are you still sick?
Husband, why didn't I see you in the rehearsal video for today's performance?

Wife, what are you doing?I heard you were ill. "

.........

This is an APP tool developed by their company to communicate with fans. "Pocket" is equivalent to Douyin
These little idols babble in the room regularly, letting fans know what they are doing anytime, anywhere.

For fans, this software fulfills many fantasies they want.

But in many cases, this is also the "purgatory field" that hurts them

Some black fans will say some unsightly and irritating words in it.

It is common for some little idols to lose their temper while chatting.

Like now:

"Ye Yuwei, has anyone said that you are so cute now! You look like an aunt who is in confinement.

Why are you so shameless, can you live? I heard that you went to the hospital for an abortion.

You are a murderer, killed your poor child, of course, you don't know who his father is.

Look at your ugly appearance, the gorillas collapsed when you came out, but you still want to be popular. "

……

Ye Yuwei's face became paler when she saw those words of scolding her.

She knew whose fans were scolding her there, and why.

These words were like knives piercing her heart.

There's no way, she's just an idiot, she can't fight back.

Although he also had dozens of fans scolding back for her, but his strength was too weak, and he was quickly submerged in the "hundreds of floors".

If she yells and curses in it, she will really be fooled.

She knew that the other party must be waiting on the screen to take a screenshot.

"I want to hold on, hold on, I can't just lose..." Ye Yuwei kept reminding herself.

"Because the rehearsals are too tiring recently.

Something is wrong with my body.

But I will definitely work hard to get better.

I don't go crazy and I don't say things of frustration.

I just want to be my true self

Thank you for your concern for me, no matter if you love me or scold me, thank you. "

Ye Yuwei's words seemed to ignite the powder keg.

Especially the last sentence, which was regarded by Heizi as a declaration of war against them, immediately hundreds of barrages poured out frantically.

She didn't block any sunspots.

Just trying to communicate with his dozens of fans.

It was the only counterattack she could do.

She won't let those people see jokes.

It's time, close your pockets

Ye Yuwei, who was always smiling, couldn't hold back any longer.

Covering his head with the quilt, he bit the pillow towel desperately and cried.

She didn't dare to cry too loudly, because she didn't want people to hear her weakness and make people see her jokes.

When Jiaqi came back from class, Ye Yuwei had already fallen asleep.

There were still deep tears on that beautiful pale face.

The messy hair made this 18-year-old girl look so haggard and pitiful.

Like a stray cat that has experienced countless rains and winds outside.

"Yuwei, I will protect you. No matter who hurts you, I will make her pay the price." Jiaqi gently covered the former with the quilt, swearing in her heart.

(End of this chapter)