The Idol Group and the Crown

Huo Jian looked at the round white cake. The first reaction was to confirm that she was born on September 17. She did not find the wrong person.

"Teacher Pei...Remember me?"

Assistant Zhang waved his hand: "He is just like that, sometimes I can't guess his mind."

"It should be to encourage you to practice well and fight to rush into corona?" She smiled and took out the candle to light the fire, and sang the happy birthday song to him.

Assistant Zhang is a cool woman. Her eyebrow nails and lip nails have been changed to brass, and she has a skull hair clip on her dirty braid.

Huo Jian hasn't had a birthday in years, and this time he felt like he was dreaming when blowing candles.

"Okay, have you made your wish?" Zhang Zhu helped him cut the cake, revealing the pink piece of cheese and strawberry inside: "I answer the phone, you eat first-take it back after eating, it's okay."

Huo Jian is afraid to take it back for business. He sits down and eats it out, and there are no canned strawberries on the top.

Premium whipped cream is sweet, the cheese has a salty flavor, and the strawberry sandwich is mixed with jam, which is not greasy at all.

Fortunately, the size of the cake is not large, he bought it alone.

He quietly put the carton away and wiped the table clean, feeling a little more curious about Pei Ruya.

Teacher Pei is nineteen years old this year, but when Teacher Wei mentions him, he looks very awed.

The dance teachers here are from professional training to professional background, and the awards and abilities are very good.

So Mr. Pei Ruye is probably the world champion, or is there anything he doesn’t know behind?

"Eh? All finished?" Zhangzhu was a little surprised when he pushed back the door: "Don't you hold it, is it okay?"

"It's delicious." Huo Jian bowed: "Thank you Teacher Zhang and Teacher Pei, I'll go back first."

Zhang Zhu rubbed his hair and said with emotion: "You don't have the foundation to go now. It is already very good. Give priority to protect your body and pay attention to safety when practicing."

Huo Jian chatted briefly with her, and thanked again to prepare to return to the dormitory.

When he walked to the elevator door for trainees, he found that the elevator door on the tenth floor was being overhauled. He had to take the elevator to go downstairs.

When entering the training base, the general affairs clearly clarified the range of activities of the trainees.

The fourth floor and the fifth floor are classrooms, and the sixth, seventh, and eighth floors are places for practicing learning and meeting.

All other floors are reserved for old trainees who are preparing to debut, and there is no reason not to go up and make friends.

Huo Jian glanced at the decoration sign at the entrance of the elevator again, and walked along the corridor from the southeast corner to the northwest corner of the building, and found a safe passage.

From the safe passage, the notice board on the ninth floor was not far away.

There are a recording studio, a video room and a conference hall for faculty and staff. Although the corridor is lit, there are no people.

Huo Jian took his steps lightly and quickly walked in the direction of the elevator, and vaguely heard who was singing.

It can also be said to be practicing songs, because the soundproof door is not closed.

He hesitated for a few seconds, but walked quietly.

The teenager was singing an English song, only far away to hear smooth and beautiful timbre, closer to the content of the lyrics.

Huo Jian leaned against the wall and couldn't help listening for a while.

At this moment he did not know what language to describe, as if his ears were captured.

"Youfoldhishandsand□oothhistie——

You smooth his tie, hold his hand close to his chest—

wereyoureallysoblind

Blame you for ignoring his existence

andunkindtohim"

Never treated him kindly?

Huo Jian hardly noticed that he had taken two more steps forward, holding his breath and listening to the man singing.

Clear, gentle, and full of emotion, every sentence scattered like a feather, flicking on his heart.

Xia Ye was quiet and silent, and the air seemed to be covered with a thin mist of water, making the voice of the boy moist and soft.

"Can'thelptheitchtotouch, tokiss

Can't help but want to touch him and give him a soft kiss

toholdhimonceagain—"

Hug him again--

Contrary to the recording in the headphones, the texture of the phrase is so clear that it almost flows past his ears, and every sound is perfect and impeccable.

Huo Jian made up many songs in the audio-visual room, less than the few minutes he heard leaning against the wall tonight made him disappointed.

The teenager seemed to be reviewing an entire album and singing continuously.

Huo Jian originally wanted to go, but couldn't help staying to listen to one after another.

He has excellent listening ability, even if the other party sings all English phrases, he can fully understand the lyrics and stories inside.

The rice swayed, the day was long, warm and fragrant. The herd of horses croaked, the scorpion courted, and the foal was born.

Everyone should know that this is a wonder of purple summer...

He was brought into the scene and emotion by the complete lingering song. He felt numb when he stood at his ankle, even eager to walk in and listen more clearly.

When the last song stopped, the person in the studio paused for a few seconds, as if to step outside.

Huo Jian suddenly recovered, and rushed back to the elevator door before the man walked to the door.

Just when the elevator stopped on this floor, he rushed in and closed the door, his heartbeat was so fast that he began to take a deep breath.

There was no surveillance nearby, and no one was passing by, so I stood by the wall and listened to the song for a while. Wouldn’t it be a problem?

Not waiting for the panic to disappear, he began to recall the singing of the river flowing in his head again, as if he were playing CDs again.

The trainees on the third floor did not go to bed, and several others practiced dancing under the lights.

Huo Jian avoided them and walked back to the dormitory, Xie Lianyun was wearing headphones to play the red police.

"just came back?"

"I was called to say something." Huo Jian hesitated for a few seconds, and still told him about it just out of caution.

"That person seems to know that I am standing outside. I listened for a while. Does it matter?"

Xie Lianyun picked up the headphones and whispered the milk tea said: "Where is the ninth floor?"

Huo Jian recalled: "Where is the fourth studio?"

He saw the approximate structure inside through his reflection.

Inside is the recording studio. There is a lounge with sofas on the outer floor. It seems that there are a few guitars hanging on the wall.

"Oh, he?" Xie Lianyun shook the milk tea cup, and then took a big sip: "The child has a good personality, just listen and don't need money."

"But... don't you have to be so careful?" He turned his head to look at Huo Jian: "Listening to the song is not to set fire to robbery, even if those teachers know how it will treat you?"

Huo Jianzheng explained seriously: "The general affairs said, trainees can only stay on the fourth floor to the eighth floor, don't go up if it's okay."

"Oh--" Xie Lianyun said a long time: "That's to prevent formal trainees from falling in love with you, it doesn't matter much to you."

"Ah?" Huo Jian froze: "In love?"

"if not?"

"But the female trainees are all in the building next door and they don't come over..."

Xie Lian snapped the pause, turned his chair and looked at him: "Do you think why the temporary trainees have to disrupt the dormitory repeatedly, and they are divided into classes once a month?"

Huo Jian dazedly said: "Because 30 people are eliminated every month, the old establishment needs to be adjusted?"

Xie Lianyun took a deep breath: "You are only fifteen years old, and do not usually surf the Internet. It is normal to have this knowledge blind spot."

When he had finished speaking, he turned around and continued to crack the game, shaking his head and murmuring, "This child is too pure, I am embarrassed to teach."

Huo Jian returned to the bed after taking a shower, and replayed the songs in his head, suddenly thinking of something.

Could it be that Yun Yun said that male trainees might fall in love with male trainees? !

How could this be--

He rolled over and suddenly felt like he opened the door to a new world.

This matter was regarded as a small episode by Huo Jian, and it quickly fell behind his ears.

He has been getting busy recently, trotting every day when changing classrooms.

Chen Xiaoyan was very excited when he was just in high school, and he would call to talk about his military training and class during the weekend.

The teacher changed something magic in the chemistry experiment class. The English extracurricular church sang to them, and the big things and the little things were very fresh.

After sharing his life, he will also ask curiously about the situation at Huobian Entertainment.

Huo Jian and he are small, and will talk about it.

"God, are they so powerful?" Chen Xiaoyan was stupid: "Are they so good as trainees at the company, are they all rich?"

"Probably because you want to be a star?" Huo Jian is not sure: "Maybe you can make more money if you are famous?"

"You are so good, my mother told me that a smart person like you can get good results everywhere!" Chen Yan laughed: "If you become a big star in the future, remember to send me concert tickets. , Huohuo!"

Huo Jian was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Of course, but I'm still too early."

The phone just hung up, and Long Jia came to the rooftop and knocked: "Come on, go to the bar to sing today!"

"Come," he turned and smiled, "Is the car coming?"

"Leave a place for you, you sit back with us!"

The bar opened a whole street beside Crescent Lake, and the road was full of weeping willows.

The warm water vapor scattered from the lake surface, and the shadows of the lights were blurred and piled up like a magic light. Occasionally, they were scattered by the wild ducks.

There are more and more tourists on weekdays, but sitting and listening are more trainees.

Everyone was actually a little nervous, but when the atmosphere came, it was like Hi Song, and gradually began to grab the stage.

The teacher wore a regular dress and remembered his usual grades next to him. Occasionally, he didn't run too much after training twice.

Occasionally, several boys laughed and took to the stage together, and started dancing when they sang to the top.

The audience was unknown, so they also applauded.

Huo Jian sang with friends all night, and he could feel the happiness of this profession more and more.

When he was standing in the band, it was as if he had suddenly given his lifeline and breath to the drums and the sound of the guitar, and no worries or worries existed.

Just sing, just enjoy this stage.

Suddenly he was glad that he had made this choice and began to walk into a completely different life.