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Chapter 284 Flying Guests
"Everyone, tell me about today's members."

Wuyi Square, a private Sichuan restaurant somewhere.

Han Qiao looked at the hot faces of several mentors, hurriedly looked for water, smiled calmly, and put down his glass: "From everyone's professional perspective, are there any seedlings suitable for training among the students?"

Zhou Jielun sat beside Han Qiao, sweating profusely, and shook his head vigorously: "Actually, she's not bad. I think Yao Beina is a good singer. Zhang Liangying is also good. She has at least an e in the high range, and she's also a good seed... "

Yao Beina and Zhang Liangying.

Han Qiao nodded. These two are indeed capable singers: "Where is Yilin?"

Jolin Tsai is very strict with her figure. Sichuan cuisine is almost all big fish and meat. She didn’t move her chopsticks much. She evened out some of her own lemonade and gave it to Jay Chou naturally. Jian Jia is very good, and Wang Xiaochen..."

"By the way, that cute little girl is called Liu Shishi. Her ballet skills are very solid. If she switches to modern dance, she should be pretty good too."

Wang Feng didn't express much opinion, he is a rock instructor, this depends on the performance.

Pu Shu expressed his opinion unexpectedly: "Yao Beina and Zhang Jingying should be the strongest singers among this group of students, but I have a different opinion on Jia Ling?"

"Jia Ling?" Han Qiao was surprised.

Ouch.

Jia Ling also saw her talent.

Pu Su put down the clear water glass, stroked his chin, and said seriously: "I always feel that she is very inspirational."

"Puchi." Jolin Tsai laughed out loud, and put it on Zhou Jielun's shoulder: "I didn't expect Mr. Pu Shu to be the most humorous among us."

The atmosphere is relaxed.

Han Qiao coughed and clasped his hands together: "Then work hard everyone, stay one more day to guide the students."

"So you are waiting for us here." Zhou Jielun shook his head, quite speechless at Han Qiao's unscrupulousness, and nodded: "One day is fine, but the later guidance may only be online, and it is still troublesome to come from Baodao .”

Jolin Tsai also nodded in agreement.

The two farthest ones agreed, and Wang Feng and Pu Shu also nodded happily.

Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

These few are very busy people, recording twice a month, other than that, they hardly pay attention to the program, and it is already very good to get extra time for a day.

........................

The next day.

Girls' Generation dorm.

Liu Shishi slept very well last night, she rarely felt at ease, because she was about to be eliminated, and when she slept until 6:30, she opened her eyes in a daze, and the dormitory was already busy.

"Mengmeng, have you seen my eyebrow pencil?"

"Captain, borrow some lipstick."

"Hey... I'm fat again... There's meat on my waist..."

The teammates were nervously busy, putting on their make-up, Liu Shishi was still not fully awake, and was yawning, dazed.

"Little lion, wake up..." Yao Beina finished washing from the balcony. Her makeup was very simple, her eyebrows were painted, and she touched her red lips with her fingers, playing on Liu Shishi's lovely round cheeks like a joke. I wiped it on and said, "I will be recording at 9 o'clock in a while, and I have to rehearse the dance in the morning."

"Oh..." Liu Shishi responded, opened the quilt, stretched her legs, couldn't reach the slippers, twisted her white and greasy feet, and called to Xu Meng: "Mengmeng, kick the slippers for me." .”

"Oh." Xu Meng combed her hair with both hands, kicking casually.

At this time.

Wang Qi, a teammate next to her, bit her makeup brush, put down the mirror, and kicked the slipper away. The slipper flew into the air and landed on Liu Shishi's chest.

Liu Shishi was startled, screamed, and plunged into the quilt.

"Sissy, what are you doing?"

"doing what?"

"Isn't it obvious what I did?" Wang Qian snorted coldly, put the mirror heavily on the coffee table, and said angrily: "The first recording is about to happen. Everyone has worked hard for so long, not to mention working together, but also You can't hold back."

"Liu Shishi is usually lazy, so I won't talk about it. You are lucky. You can become a popular player even if you become a deserter, but we can't. If you really don't want to stay, just retire..."

"Don't drag us down."

Wang Qi is like a machine gun. She has long disliked Liu Shishi. She has such a great talent, but she is a salty fish. She has such good grades without working hard. It is highlighted that those who work so hard have become a joke.

So unfair.

Xu Meng didn't care about the friendship of his teammates, and subconsciously defended his girlfriends, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth. Wang Qian practiced dancing with her the hardest, and frowned: "Then you shouldn't target the little lion like this, everyone is teammates , she is lazy, and she did not fall behind."

"Besides, the captain didn't say anything."

Wang Qi poked at the sore spot, blurted out without thinking, "Of course the captain doesn't say anything, she's going to Brother Han's soon, so she can't care about us."

After saying a word, the dormitory fell silent.

Xu Meng never knew Wang Qian, and accused her, "Wang Qian, you are crazy."

"If it weren't for the captain, we would have been eliminated long ago."

"It's good to be eliminated, so I won't suffer here day and night."

The dormitory is a mess.

Wang Qi tore her face, pulled her combed hair, and shouted: "We have been eliminated a long time ago, and there will be no results if you are stubborn. Xu Meng, your ranking is lower than mine, and you can't practice dancing and singing... "

"What right do you have to shout at me?"

"Wang Qian!" Xu Meng stepped on the ground fiercely, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to make a move.

Yao Beina watched her team members disintegrate, feeling unspeakably tired. Moreover, Wang Qian didn't understand her so much. She wanted to leave, so why bother to revive them, she slumped against the wall feebly.

Nobody paid any attention to her.

Xu Meng and Wang Qi are about to start.

"I said, that's enough!" Yao Beina yelled, completely calming down her teammates, pointing at Wang Qian and pointing at the door: "If you think so, you can leave now."

"If you still want to stay, put on your makeup now."

"Xu Meng, take Liu Shishi to the balcony to put on makeup."

"I'm going to see you all in the dance studio in 10 minutes, is there a problem?"

Seeing the silence in the dormitory, Yao Beina breathed a sigh of relief: "I said, is there any problem?"

"No."

neat and tidy.

"Okay." Yao Beina clapped her hands and was about to speak.

Liu Shishi raised her head from under the quilt, and belatedly shouted: "No problem."

Yao Beina almost lost his temper, glared at Liu Shishi angrily, looked at his teammates and said calmly and confidently: "I believe we are the best, I have never doubted this."

"I also hope you believe me. The past doesn't represent anything. The result is that after 21 days of brutal competition, we are here, we are still here, and we are going to the stage."

"In the future, we will still be here."

"Only until the end succeeds."

The newborn sun spewed out bright light, crossed the balcony, and shone on the dormitory.

Yao Beina just stood in the light.

………………

The recording time is 9:00.

At 8:30, the major dance studios walked out of the students one after another, and got into the car silently.

Yao Beina's teammates worked very hard, but some still had to work harder, so they went to the dance studio to rehearse at 5:30.

The morning was still very quiet, but Yao Beina felt that it had been a long time. Looking at the fog on the car window, he turned to Liu Shishi and said, "Little Lion, you actually don't want to leave either."

"If you really want to be eliminated, you won't practice dancing so seriously."

"I don't know why you are so contradictory, but I hope you can strengthen your heart."

Liu Shishi opened her eyes, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, the 15-year-old girl was a bit immature, with a big white forehead and smooth, holding Yao Beina's clothes with her hands, her head fell on her shoulders: "I don't know, I'm afraid my parents will blame me."

"It's been 21 days. If your parents don't agree, they've come to catch you a long time ago." Yao Beina likes Liu Shishi's delicate nose the most. The little girl is always very quiet, compared to other people who are impetuous and quiet. It is like the brook behind her grandmother's house when she was a child. If the brook has a direction, it will flow unswervingly to the sea.

Yao Beina's eyes showed yearning: "Little lion, do you like the stage?"

"Stage?" Liu Shishi murmured, her hair shaking: "I don't know."

"Then take a good look at it later. Today's instructors will perform. Han Qiao, Zhou Jielun, Cai Yilin, Pu Su, Wang Feng, they are all the brightest lights on the stage."

"If you don't have an answer, watch them play."

"Okay." Liu Shishi nodded honestly, squinting her eyes, the car was very quiet, Liu Shishi opened her eyes, and leaned into Yao Beina's ear: "Captain, I'm sorry."

Yao Beina's ears were itchy, she stretched out her hand and poked Liu Shishi's forehead: "This is the last time I hear you say sorry."

"We all have to work hard."

"For this dream."

………………

Liu Shishi has been very obedient since she was a child, and followed the steps. When her mother said to practice dancing, she went to learn to dance. Later, when her mother said to act, she went to act.

Except getting married.

It can be seen how terrible it is for an honest girl to rebel!
but.

She is only 15 years old now.

She always took Yao Beina's words to heart, so it was rare that she didn't feel drowsy, nor did she want to eat snacks. The stadium-like stage was pitch-black, and only the center, bright light illuminated it.

That is,

stage.

Liu Shishi could see that almost all the students were yearning for the stage, and felt strange, is it really that good?
in fact.

Sitting quietly in the dark like this is also very safe. You can do whatever you want, and no one knows.

Think of this.

Liu Shishi twisted and twisted on purpose, but sure enough, no one cared.

so free.

He rested his chin on his hands and looked at the stage.

At this time.

Han Qiao came out from the actor's aisle, wearing a simple windbreaker, with messy hair, and an electric guitar on his shoulders. He walked to the center of the stage calmly, sat on a high stool, and his long legs just stuck to the ground.

Liu Shishi rested her chin, the little girl felt her heart beating for the first time, and the deer bumped wildly, so it was not a lie.

With the sound of electric guitar, nice melody.

Han Qiao sat under the lights and sang quietly: "Lights of the City at Dawn"

"There is always a halo falling"

"One imitator after another"

"A character no one cares about"

"Whom do you choose to worship and whom do you hate?"

………………

pressing.

After 21 days of study, Liu Shishi is no longer a novice. Han Qiao's voice seems to be talking lonely, and the dream chaser is at a loss.

Take it easy

But there is a certain feeling brewing.

this moment.

Han Qiao's handsome face seemed to be indifferent.

She looked at the man on the stage with his arms around the electric guitar, and the world seemed to belong to him. At this moment, Han Qiao stood up from the stool.

With the wild din of the electric guitar.

Han Qiao's voice broke through the clouds, roaring and venting, and even flew to the clouds with Liu Shishi's heart.

"Who Am I, No Name"

"It doesn't matter who you forget"

"Who doesn't go all out to the end of life"

“Maybe very tired and in a mess”

"Perhaps a humble life of inaction"

"Maybe it will never be your glory."

"..."

Liu Shishi seemed to be clamoring in his veins, and a kind of power arose from his heart, like a seed, which would break through the ground no matter what.

With Han Qiao exiting.

Liu Shishi couldn't calm down for a long time.

At this time.

Wang Feng came up in black clothes and trousers, very cold, Liu Shishi was still immersed in Han Qiao's singing.

didn't care.

With the electric guitar playing.

Wang Feng's style is completely different from Han Qiao's. His stage is gorgeous, as if the dyes are randomly smearing colorful colors, and his long hair is wildly shaking: "Life is like a big river."

"Sometimes quiet and sometimes crazy"

"Reality is like a yoke"

"Tie me up, I can't break free"

"..."

With the electric guitar music surging like a tide, Wang Feng restrained and shouted: "I want to fly higher"

"Fly higher"

"Dancing Like the Wind"

"break free"

"..."

There were screams at the scene. This is not a performance, but a concert. Han Qiao's singing skills are not as good as Wang Feng's. No one can control the explosion scene brought by top rock musicians. Uncontrolled, violent clamor.

After Wang Feng left the stage.

Liu Shishi was sweating profusely, and as she stroked her hot cheeks with her hands, she realized that she was not like herself at all.

When Pu Shu came up.

Quietly, he is a broken guitar. After tuning it, he said and sang to himself: "That piece of laughter reminds me of my flowers"

"Open quietly in every corner of my life"

"I thought I would always be by her side"

"Today we have left in the vast sea of ​​people"

"..."

When Pu Shu went down.

Liu Shishi seemed to be quiet along with the music.

With long hair hanging down her shoulders, she stared blankly at the stage.

"How is it?" Yao Beina was extremely excited. Singing is her dream. Pu Shu and Wang Feng are both very professional musicians. Being able to observe and study at such a close distance is simply an opportunity bestowed by God. Looking back The little lion in a daze: "Like it."

"Mmmmmmmm..." Liu Shishi was a little excited: "They are all so powerful, my mood seems to be completely out of my control."

"This is the charm of music." Yao Beina thought and said, "Have you noticed that they are all very pure, when they sing, the whole world belongs to them, don't you like to be quiet, have you ever thought about being on stage, let Others know your world."

"My world?" Liu Shishi doubted subconsciously: "Can I really do it?"

"What do you think of these songs?"

Liu Shishi liked the Little Tigers before, without even thinking about it, Chick Peck Mi nodded: "It's very nice, the lyrics and music are great."

Yao Beina smiled: "Did you know? Thank you, the songs are all written by Han Qiao."

"Oh no……"

Yao Beina looked at Liu Shishi's disbelief, and smiled: "With such a powerful brother Han, are you still afraid that you can't do it?"

"All you have to do is stand in front of Brother Han and let Brother Han see you."

"Then."

"Brother Han gave you wings, so you flew up."

………………

Jay Chou and Jolin Tsai sang a snail.

Han Qiao was drinking water in the background and asked Jiang Tao: "Do you have any other ideas for the show?"

Jiang Tao is also a rock fan. Hearing this, he twisted his body and said, "Brother Han, just speak up."

Han Qiao smiled and shook his head: "After this episode airs, in order to increase the ratings, we can invite flying guests."

"Flying guest?"

"It just appears in a certain issue, it can be a well-known singer, a dancer, a manager, a company representative..."

"When they come, they can promote the program, and they can also promote themselves. It's mutually beneficial."

"That's a good idea." Jiang Tao instantly understood that flying guests are indeed a genius idea. The resident tutors are not always there. Most of the students' study and life are invited teachers. If they have professional qualities, the popularity is not enough. The flying guests are just right. fill in the blanks.

"Brother Han, who do you think we should invite for the first episode?"

"Liu Yifei." Han Qiao said casually.

"Is Liu Yifei?" Jiang Tao was stunned, he had never heard of it.

"She has studied in Sakura Country for a long time, and she is very professional." Han Qiao was selling, Liu Yifei gave a hammer, Han Qiao just wanted to see Liu Xiaoli, can a duck fly when it reaches its mouth?

"Well... besides Liu Yifei, try inviting professional singers." Han Qiao added.

"By the way, the first episode will be aired, and the SMS voting channel can be opened. Specifically, we can discuss with China Mobile how to divide the money."

"The player with the most votes can increase the number of resurrections."

"This?" Jiang Tao was skeptical: "Is there really someone willing to spend money?"

"You underestimate the power of traffic stars."

"Traffic star?" Jiang Tao looked at Han Qiao's speechless eyes, and shut up wisely.

Han Qiao explained so much lazily, maintaining his image of a master.

........................

First Saturday night in April.

Liu Yifei washed up early, she was lying on the sofa in a white nightgown, with her bare feet...

There is an ad on TV.

Liu Xiaoli came out with fruit, saw her baby girl so ugly, she patted Liu Yifei's butt: "Sit well, what do you look like?"

"What program are you going to watch?" Liu Xiaoli looked at the time: "Lurk is about to start broadcasting, let's watch Lurk."

"Don't." Liu Yifei stretched out his feet, put them in Liu Xiaoli's arms, and laughed, "Mom, don't touch my feet, it's so itchy."

"This is Han Qiao's program called Girls' Generation. It's so good. My classmates are chasing after it."

Liu Xiaoli's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't care less about teasing her precious daughter, her heart was in a mess.

He agreed to Han Qiao's request.

As for Han Qiao, that little pervert, he might have to make a fuss...

At this time.

The melodious music came from the TV, Liu Xiaoli looked up, and the young and beautiful girls greeted the camera, youthful and active, and they were all beautiful girls, Liu Xiaoli couldn't help complaining: "This is a talent show, or a concubine? , Qianqian, Han Qiao doesn't learn well at such a young age, stay away from him."

"Mom..." Liu Yifei couldn't take his eyes off: "This is a girl group, it's from Korea, it's the first time in China, it must be a beautiful girl."

"You damn girl, you even spoke for Han Qiao..."

Liu Xiaoli was so angry that she stretched out her hand and pulled Liu Yifei's feet out, and her legs were side by side, feeling unhappy.

"Mom, Han Qiao is out."

Liu Xiaoli looked over. On TV, Han Qiao's annoying face was indeed quite handsome. If she was a young girl, she might fall in love with him too.

Han Qiao wrote the lyrics and Han Qiao sang Han Qiao.

A song is over.

Liu Yifei shouted: "Han Qiao is too powerful."

"That's amazing." Liu Xiaoli said against her will, "It's just average."

At this time.

Wang Feng came out.

Fei Gao composed the music and Han Qiao wrote the lyrics and sang Wang Feng.

A song ends.

Liu Yifei looked at Liu Xiaoli and smiled: "Now you admit that Han Qiao is amazing."

Liu Xiaoli was very stubborn: "It's average."

Pu Shu came out.

Han Qiao wrote the lyrics for those flowers, and Han Qiao sang Pu Shu.

Liu Yifei looked back at his mother, the sofa was empty, and Liu Xiaoli was gone.

………………

Liu Xiaoli returned to the room in a hurry, sat on the bed, her hair fell on her shoulders, her mind was disturbed, that dead girl Liu Yifei was clearly attracted to Han Qiao.

This is normal.

after all.

Han Qiao is so good and handsome.

For a young girl, it is almost the perfect first love object.

but.

too frightening.

Liu Xiaoli didn't dare to think about the moment when Liu Yifei knew the truth.

Liu Xiaoli stroked her hair in annoyance, raised her head, and was stunned for a moment. In the mirror, she was as slim and fit as a girl, with wavy long hair draped lazily, firm cheeks, flat belly, and slender legs under her nightgown. The skin is delicate and fair, Liu Xiaoli raised her head, she has an elegant temperament cultivated in a wealthy life for many years, she doesn't have a very sexy dress, but she still has a style, she just stood up and held up the skirt as if she was dancing when she was young, and twirled around.

Maybe it's because I dress up too gorgeously.

Perhaps Han Qiao was an orphan since childhood.

Liu Xiaoli stared blankly at the mirror, her delicate eyebrows were frowned, a little heart-warming.

The next day.

Liu Yifei's chicken nest is in a mess, she couldn't enjoy watching TV yesterday, and she made up a few Girls' Generation videos, and it was early in the morning when she went to sleep.

to the restaurant.

startled.

"Mom, why are you dressed like this?"

Liu Xiaoli looked down at her conservative black clothes and trousers, the dark clothes were ordinary, and the only thing that satisfied her was the thin flesh-colored stockings in black high-heeled shoes, put down her breakfast, and tied her hair: "What's the problem? "

"Accompany mother to cut hair later."

"Mom, are you crazy?" Liu Yifei couldn't believe that this was the mother who came back in the middle of the night and put on a mask to practice yoga: "Your hair has been growing for so many years, why is it suddenly going to be cut?"

"You silly girl, mom has raised her hair for so many years, and she has raised you for so many years."

Liu Xiaoli teased in her heart, and put on a gesture: "Eating, there is so much nonsense, mom can cut it if she wants."

Liu Yifei cocked his lips, after all, he didn't dare to disobey his mother, and sat down honestly.

………………

Liu Xiaoli still underestimated Girls' Generation.

A custom-made styling studio.

Usually, they are received by young ladies who are either rich or expensive, famous and famous. These people never talk about TV. It is a pastime for the poor, and the pastime for the rich is skiing, horse riding, and extreme sports.

The eldest lady tidied up beautifully, she wore sparkling high-heeled shoes, and rarely wore her custom-made clothes twice. She looked proudly in the mirror, a little excited: "Did you watch Girls' Generation last night? It's so hot, really I really like Cao Jianjia."

"And Yao Beina, she's really a queen, so sassy."

"Wow I'm dying, I really want to see them debut."

At this time.

The haircut brother interjected: "Girls' Generation, these songs are really good, that unknown person, who am I, for whom..."

"That's Han Qiao's song."

"Han Qiao is really good. My cousin is from the Heathman Conservatory of Music. He called yesterday and said that Han Qiao is really good. Controlling different styles of works is like drinking water."

"That's right...Jolin Tsai and Jay Chou rarely come to the mainland. It is said that Han Qiao found them."

"For the first time, it can produce the effect of a concert, which is really amazing."

"I heard that there is an SMS voting channel. I have applied for 2000 cards. When the time comes, I must let Jian Jia debut."

"Then I will do it too, Yao Beina girl will never admit defeat."

Looking at her short hair style, Liu Xiaoli felt sorry for her hair, it was so ugly, she swiped her card and went to the mall to bleed profusely. As a result, the mall was full of posters of Girls' Generation, young and beautiful girls, 6 of them posed beautifully pose, and the poster reads: "Girls' Generation, it's up to you."

Seems to be overnight.

Girls' Generation dominated the entire line of sight.

Liu Xiaoli doesn't know the value of Girls' Generation. The main force of consumption is young girls. What can compare to the promotional effect of Girls' Generation.

That is born to dream.

At this time.

Her cell phone buzzes.

Liu Xiaoli lowered her head, it was an unfamiliar call, she hesitated, and answered: "Hi, Ms. Liu, I am Hong Tao, the editor-director of Girls' Generation, and I would like to invite your daughter Liu Yifei to be a flying guest and participate in the second recording."

"Flying guest?" Liu Xiaoli thought for a while: "I'm Liu Xiaoli's assistant, she's not here now, so how about it, I've worked hard for you to send a copy of the program, and send the information to the mailbox. When the time comes, sister Liu will read it and give you an answer. No problem, right?" ?”

"no problem."

hang up the phone.

Liu Yifei was really excited, usually others chase her, now she also has the urge to chase stars, almost without hesitation: "Mom, let's go."

Immediately said: "This show is so popular, it is also a good help to me."

"Let's talk about it later." Liu Xiaoli didn't know that this was the bait thrown by Han Qiao. This kid is the best at it. At first it was an album, then it was a TV series, and now it's a show.

Liu Xiaoli was a little weak.

"Mom, why are you so pale?"

"Mom is tired, let's find a place to sit." Liu Xiaoli led Liu Yifei.

………………

AH Jing County.

Han Qiao has a shiny head and glasses with a sense of the age, and he picks up his hoe like a chicken, picking up mud with a hoe, and stepping on it hard.

Sitting down on the piled up dirt, he watched Li Bingbing bend over and pull grass with great difficulty.

The two have been doing this kind of farm work for a week.

Dajiang Dahe has been a local farmer since the 70s, before Song Yunhui went to college.

Han Qiao's temperament doesn't match at all.

But in the life of farming and feeding pigs for seven days, that sublime temperament is almost gone.

Picking up the hoe, he shouted at Li Bingbing: "Sister, go back."

Li Bingbing's back hurts badly. After pulling grass for a whole day, his back is almost numb. He rubbed his hand on his face, and the mud sticks to his hair. He didn't care, and said with a bitter face, "Come and carry me."

"alright."

Han Qiao was not too polite, he threw the hoe to Li Bingbing, squatted down, and Li Bingbing fell on his back, with the hoe in one hand and the basket in the other, the roots of the soil were still covered with fresh mud, all over his body.

Han Qiao's back was soft, but he was almost immune to it. The first time he carried it was enjoyment, but after a dozen or so times, it was pain.

Go up along the Tiankan.

There are green vegetable fields on both sides. In the countryside in the evening, the chickens are screaming and the dogs are roaring. The trees in the distance are slightly headed, and the leaves are dimly golden...

Han Qiao looked at the rising smoke and said with a sad face, "Sister, you've gained weight."

"Bullshit."

"I don't know if you're talking nonsense or not." Han Qiao shook hard: "At the beginning, the thigh hurt the hand, but now it's all meat."

"Be honest." Li Bingbing blushed a little, his hair was far away, and he hadn't washed his hair for seven days. The smell was really pungent, and he sighed, "When will the filming start?"

"Just these two days."

Han Qiao walked to the ridge and put Li Bingbing down.

Li Bingbing had to go the rest of the way, otherwise the crew would gossip.

The two returned to the set.

Han Qiao scraped the mud on the soles of his shoes, and the prop team came over and shouted, "Brother Han, the props are ready, waiting for your acceptance."

"There is Director Chen for the inspection, why do you want me?"

"Director Chen has gone to town."

"alright."

Han Qiao responded.

This is the ordinary life of the crew.

(End of this chapter)