After Rebirth, I and Idol Have HE [Entertainment Circle]

If you ask how much influence you like on An Rong, Xu Xiaodi thinks, the most obvious thing is that she built a camera with magnifying beauty and filters for An Rong in her mind. It turned out that she just thought it was a little cute. Now I feel very cute.

At night, Xu Xiaodi scratched her heart and couldn't fall asleep again. She covered herself in the quilt and couldn't help but stretched out her guilty hand. She secretly went online and watched the collection of videos again. The details were delicious. Also taste, just look at sweetness but not abuse.

There is another advantage that no one has in using her own CP, that is, she knows that there is no content cut in the video, and she can remember her brain while watching it.

Get double happiness.

Xu Xiaodi slipped her finger down and watched a very suggestive video-[Smile] Be cautious when cutting at fifty degrees (may cause discomfort) No abuse and sweetness (idol is not far from the life of fans! Be sure! Look!)

Xu Xiaodi shook her hand. The title is too long and has a clear selling point. Although Xu Xiaodi has never watched fifty degrees, she also knows that it is an easily banned movie. Can this group of people still cut this? But it should be okay to pass the trial, right?

Xu Xiaodi hesitated, swiping his fingers up and down the screen, and finally clicked in.

Like a guilty conscience, she tightly clutched the quilt, wrapped herself and the tablet in the quilt, and checked whether the earphones were inserted securely. She was more nervous than when she first watched the small film.

As soon as the video entered, it was a high-energy scene. The time An Rong kissed her, Xu Xiaodi was nervously pounding, and touched her lips unconsciously.

Most of the material in the video is actually some of their daily life, but after being edited with filters and background music, it seems to be ambiguous when looking at each other. In the middle is the dance performance of her first time with Kiyong. Some were in the dance studio, some were in formal performances, and some scenes of physical contact in the movie were added. I have to say that although it is short, the angle and timing of the cut are perfect.

However, those famous scenes in the movie are fast, adjusted to black and white, flashed and passed. The ambiguous music that can be handled and the scene of her getting along with Kiyong in the background-the magnified hands shaking hands, when she is holding Kiyong’s neck The two people's stare at each other, the encouraging hug in the background, have become a little bit unclear in the superb editing.

As a result, Xu Xiaodi's heart surged after reading it, and she even had an illusion for a moment, thinking that An Rong also liked her illusion.

She bit her lip for a while, her face turned red from the closed bed and she couldn't breathe well, and then she got her head out.

Ah-want to scream! But I can only bear it, right, how good to be a CP fan!

An Rong woke up early in the morning and turned her head. As expected, she saw Xu Xiaodi sitting in a chair again, but this time she seemed to be writing something. As soon as An Rong moved, Xu Xiaodi folded the paper in his hand.

An Rong had just woke up, her mind was still not clear, she didn't care after a glance, she rubbed her face, yawned, and asked Xu Xiaodi: "What time is it?"

Xu Xiaodi turned around and put on her makeup, but the foundation still couldn't cover the dark circles under her eyes.

"Seven o'clock."

An Rong let out a cry, sat down and woke up before coming down.

When she saw Xu Xiaodi's dark circles under her eyes, she asked, "What time did you sleep last night?"

Xu Xiaodi remembered the video she watched last night. She blinked unnaturally, and said in a questioning tone: "Twelve o'clock? One o'clock? I don't know. Hi, I just can't sleep."

She didn't dare to say what was the reason why she couldn't sleep, but An Rong didn't even ask.

An Rong has rich experience and has a good grasp of the relationship between her and Xu Xiaodi. He is close but not beyond the boundary. He is a proper and reliable friend who can share little secrets.

Xu Xiaodi was very guilty, and he was relieved when An Rong didn't ask.

Xu Xiaodi put her makeup on as usual, An Rong put her head up and posed, and said, "Wait a moment."

She stretched out her hand to take off the towel covering the camera, smiled and said, "Send welfare."

Xu Xiaodi raised her eyebrows, and instantly recalled a scene from last night's video in her mind, feeling a little unstable in her hands...

An Rong smiled at the camera, pointed at Xu Xiaodi and said, "Queen makeup artist."

Xu Xiaodi patted her hand, pinched her throat and said, "Come on, Your Majesty."

An Rong's face trembled, "Aren't you... why did you pinch your throat deliberately? The queen makeup artist doesn't have to clean up."

An Rong couldn't smile, supporting the table with one hand and holding Xu Xiaodi's clothes subconsciously with the other.

Xu Xiaodi turned into anger, pressing An Rong's hair and huffing, pressing her head, and said sternly: "Honestly, you are in my hands now."

An Rong stayed still, watching Xu Xiaodi and said, "Forgive me, do you ask for money? Seeing that you are so beautiful, I can barely make you ridiculous."

Xu Xiaodi:...

Xu Xiaodi regretted it a little bit, if you didn't realize how good your likes should be, then you don't have to be unable to control your heartbeat.

She endured and endured, looking at An Rong's shiny eyes, her heart was as soft as the dragon's whiskers—sweet and crisp.

Xu Xiaodi immediately staggered her eyes and fell on An Rong's face, smiling and cursing: "The drama is fine."

An Rong stopped making trouble.

Everything was ready as usual, and when I went to the dance studio, I sat on the floor and waited. Some were chatting and some were playing games.

Xia Chunhua takes a picture of a girl playing kindergarten with a girl, and I take a picture. While watching, An Rong whispered to Xu Xiaodi, "You see how happy she is to play."

Xu Xiaodi listened to her gentle voice with a complicated expression, "Are you unclear about yourself?"

An Rong shook his head and looked at Xia Chunhua kindly and said, "No, I am Xiaohua's mother fan."

Xu Xiaodi: "..."

Shocked and speechless.

An Rong asked: "Is there a problem?"

Xu Xiaodi was expressionless, "No problem."

Seventeen-year-old An Rong is the mother fan of Xia Chunhua, 19 years old. Xu Xiaodi looked at the happy Xia Chunhua and couldn't help thinking, too. It is estimated that everyone is her mother fan.

Xu Xiaodi thought for a while, then turned to look at An Rong, "What kind of fan are you?"

"cocoa powder?"

Xu Xiaodi's eyes widened, "I'll give you a chance to say it again?"

An Rong wanted to talk about his girlfriend's fan, but it wasn't appropriate to say it, so he skinned it, and added: "I heard them say that now fans say that so-and-so is me! Isn't that just cocoa powder? I am Xu Xiaodi. I'm that kind of fan."

Xu Xiaodi: "..."

Really, she looked at An Rong's serious expression, suspecting that An Rong didn't even know what that sentence meant.

"Don't keep making new words by yourself." Xu Xiaodi slapped her shoulder, "No one else understands these."

An Rong replied, "Can you understand it? What kind of fan are you?"

Xu Xiaodi hesitated, "Mom fan?"

An Rong: ...I know, timid—

Xu Xiaodi smiled and rubbed her head, "Officially certified."

An Rong pulled her hands down and turned his face immediately, "Don't move your hands or feet."

Xu Xiaodi let go of his hand like exile, sighing in his heart.

An Rong didn't notice anything wrong with Xu Xiaodi. Xu Xiaodi had always been like this, and his behavior had hardly changed, even his expression was the same.

Everyone chatted with each other, asking each other about their preparations for the knockout tournament at the end of the month. After all, half a month has passed, and if you don't prepare, it may really be too late.

An Rong prepared a piece of Peking Opera. Anyway, the requirement of this knockout competition is to choose the performance by herself. The subject matter is not limited. Although she is still singing and jumping insurance, An Rong has already signed the contract, so she didn’t panic, so she wanted to choose one and try it herself. In the future, you can try to incorporate some opera elements in song writing.

This is just a preliminary idea of ​​her, what about the specific market, we have to wait until the end of the month to see.

But Xu Xiaodi...

An Rong frowned and looked at her and said, "Time is running out, how is the dance you prepared?"

Xu Xiaodi is good at dancing, and the previous assessments were mainly about dancing, so An Rong thought it should be this time too.

Xu Xiaodi shook his head and said, "I won't dance this time. I will sing solo this time. I only sing, not dancing."

Her tone was calm and firm, and she seemed to have made a decision.

Xu Xiaodi thought that An Rong would persuade herself to keep her advantage to choose a dance mainly, but after waiting for a few seconds, she nodded when she saw An Rong.

"Actually, you can sing very well, so you can try and change your style so that some people don't label you."

When An Rong finished speaking, he smiled again and said, "But in the eyes of the public, it is inevitable to be labeled. Don't stick this and that, don't care too much."

Xu Xiaodi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at An Rong with a smile.

Although she is young, she is really bright, tolerant, and able to support her choice.

An Rong shook her fist, "Come on! Look at me, I also chose one that no one would choose."

She talked and laughed again, little pride for two seconds, and then pressed it down. It would be nice to have a good time by herself, but it is not worth mentioning.

As they were talking, the three examiners came in and said: "Everyone performed very well last night!"

Everyone cheered and applauded. After all, they worked hard for a long time and kept training, learning and rehearsing boringly and depressingly. The duration of this intensity was really long enough to make people think that half a month is half a year.

"Two weeks have passed, and there are only two weeks left in this month. In order to see more different collision combinations, we decided to regroup today."

Even if they had guessed that this would happen, everyone still sighed. After all, after half a month of running in with teammates, they are very familiar with each other’s habits and rhythms. When working together, they will be a little more relaxed. As a result, I just felt familiar, and again. To start again.

Qin Yun didn't give them too much sad and negative time, and directly let the last three classmates from last month's knockout competition come out. As before, this time the last three were selected.

An Rong and Xu Xiaodi glanced at each other tacitly.

I thought, first and second, sure enough, still can't be in a group.