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

A good night's sleep.

Oh no, it was An Rong who had a good night's sleep, but Xu Xiaodi didn't sleep much.

When An Rong woke up, Xu Xiaodi looked at her accusingly with her dark circles under her eyes, as if to severely accuse her of her crime, but because of this crime, she had a little emotion that she couldn't say, and she had to feel wronged. I swallowed it myself.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

An Rong nodded, and said nicely, "Okay."

Xu Xiaodi gritted his teeth.

An Rong asked: "Did you sleep well?"

Xu Xiaodi frowned, "I'm so good."

Okay, I have been thinking about what kind of consciousness Is Rong, and whether she thinks too much.

An Rong remembered how Xu Xiaodi was cautiously unable to fall asleep last night. He felt sweet but a little bit painful. He didn't know if he was too anxious. What if Xu Xiaodi was afraid to shrink again?

But the slow penetration, she used it in the last life, and the ending is not useful at all. She thought that companionship is the most affectionate confession, as long as she always stays by Xu Xiaodi's side, sooner or later, she will have a sweet ending, but now She understands that the confession must first embrace her, force her to see herself, and then tell the confession.

After breakfast, when I went to the dance studio, Xu Xiaodi and Xiao Yu greeted each other. They looked at each other tacitly for a few seconds, and Xiao Yu raised her eyebrows inconceivably.

Xu Xiaodi nodded.

To do a full set of the play, Xiao Yu reminded him that it was just rumors on the Internet last time. This time the brain-dead fan was on the scene, and such a serious matter happened, it is not normal for Xiao Yu to remain silent.

Xiao Yu sighed, patted Xu Xiaodi on the shoulder, and Xu Xiaodi thanked him in a low voice.

"Don't thank you." Xiao Yu said, "I have a job within my part."

Xu Xiaodi closed the corners of her mouth, her expression stagnated.

Because of what happened last night, when rehearsing today, everyone was absent-minded.

I was just scared last night, but after one night, I am fine now and I have time again, so all of them couldn't help their gossip heart, whispering to discuss what happened yesterday.

"Won't you come back today?"

"Probably not. Didn't Mrs. Chen say it, that kind of thing will definitely not happen again today."

"I don't think it will either. We must conduct a strict investigation today."

"I was really scared to death yesterday, but why did I hear so many people shouting that it was An Rong?"

"I heard it too."

"Not only did I hear it, but I also saw it. Someone was holding a banner and a sign."

"Really, there are still people who want to climb on the stage, and Xu Xiaodi smashes the microphone down."

"I'm going, it's too scary. An Rong is usually so low-key. He wasn't in the entertainment industry before, right? Who is this offending?"

"I don't know, hey, why did Xu Xiaodi go up?"

"She was waiting at the entrance, so she just saw it. Did you hear what those people said?"

"I heard it, but there must be no shady they shouted. If I don't say anything else, I think it is shady if Kishi Rong doesn't make his debut."

"Yes, it's only seventeen. It's better than what I listened to at XX's concert. I was very unlucky at that time. I didn't know whether there was a problem with the sound or a car accident. I felt a little bit at a loss."

...

Several people discussed a few sentences, and found that the people they had been with for two months, they couldn't find any black spots, and there was no value in the discussion, so they chatted, and the topic ran away.

An Rong sat in the corner, listening to the vague discussions around her. Now that everyone responded, she felt very satisfied. No one was brought to the rhythm by those fans, and no one deliberately said some bad speculations and rumors.

If An Rong heard it, the people next to her could also hear it.

Hu Jing carefully observed An Rong's face, and comforted: "Are you okay?"

An Rong shook his head.

Wang Yunshui was also reminded of last night’s memories. He frowned deeply and said with a curl of his lips: "I tell you, it’s called lei □ lie on your feet, you should die. Don’t take it seriously, you will win. ."

An Rong looked up at Wang Yunshui in amazement. This can be said from Wang Yunshui's mouth, yes! President Liu's education is really useful!

Wang Yunshui gritted his teeth and said: "A bunch of mad dogs!"

An Rong blinked.

Wang Yunshui had something else to say, An Rong swayed from side to side and changed her posture. He seemed to touch her unintentionally, and then sighed and said, "If something is inexplicable, let's just ignore it."

Wang Yunshui was touched by An Rong and swallowed the words in his mouth, but he was still out of breath. He gave a cold snort and said in a weird manner: "Why are you so generous? You are not angry if you are pointed at your nose?"

An Rong smiled bitterly, and said: "I am more trapped than you guys. I don’t know what’s going on. I was so scared that I didn’t sleep well last night. I must be angry, but what is the use of being angry? I am not angry when others are angry. There is no one to replace my anger when I get sick, and if I am mad, and I am troubled and laborious, let’s forget it."

Wang Yunshui: "..." What is Balabala?

An Rong said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've hurt you."

"What are you sorry for? It's not someone you hired."

"Yes, you are also a victim."

Several people rushed to comfort each other indiscriminately.

Xu Xiaodi watched it aside, he was relieved, and he sighed in his heart. This has no conscience. Don't sleep well last night!

Because of this, everyone who had been rehearsing for two days was not very active today. After all, they were almost ready yesterday, but the time was delayed. Today I was lazy and didn't want to practice, so I had a little more time.

Although the three examiners did not show any calm emotions on their faces, they still acquiesced in their laziness and did not urge them to continue the rehearsal.

After all, it is a group of little girls. It is estimated that last night was the first time I saw such a "terrorist attack" in my life. Today, I can give more time to relax.

But everyone knows in their hearts, even though they are a bit lazy, they still go to the normal rehearsal when the time comes.

Before taking the stage this time, the atmosphere in the backstage was more tense than when the performance was evaluated for the first time. Almost everyone was thinking about whether the things of yesterday will happen today.

"Don't worry." Chen Xin was also sitting in the backstage lounge, and said calmly: "There will be absolutely no accidents today!"

With her guarantee, everyone was relieved.

An Rong was still in the first group. Xu Xiaodi hugged her and pressed her voice in An Rong's ear and said, "Don't be afraid, in case someone makes trouble, don't care about the stage or the stage, just turn your head and run."

An Rong gave a hum, and then hugged Xu Xiaodi, "It's okay."

The filming director followed all the way to the entrance, and Xu Xiaodi fell behind not far away.

Chen Xin looked at her a few more times and frowned slightly. When did they become so close? However, if a girl of this age has lived together for two months, it should be normal to have a deeper relationship? In her impression, Xu Xiaodi seems to have always been gentle and caring.

Thinking of Xu Xiaodi's consistent manners, Chen Xin's suspicion of chasing shadows also disappeared.

This time the company strictly checked, and found Du Qing's big fan head and sister station, and checked the fan information one by one to eliminate all hidden dangers. It took two hours to check people.

It made the passersby passing by, and it was a good meal to appease the people. Only by sending autographs and giving small gifts can people be kept.

Fortunately, the effect was good. Half of the audience came from the group performances that were temporarily found last night and today.

And the performance of the players was not affected too much, and the performance was good.

Both Chen Xin and Liu Yihan breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Liu Yihan. She came to Wang Yunshui last night, and she was worried about her accident. Second, she had to tell her well, but don't make a temper and affect today's performance.

Fortunately, the three groups of performances did not mess up, but after the performance, Chen Xin took a lot of photos for them to sign, saying that there were fans waiting outside.

I have done this before, and it is estimated that the photos are used up.

Moreover, the recording was done early today, and the end was also early, so everyone was not in a hurry, they just slumped in the lounge and signed them one by one.

Some group photos require several people to sign on one photo.

An Rong wrote his name neatly.

Xu Xiaodi glanced at the side and smiled and said, "Are you a primary school student writing your name?"

An Rong looked up at other people's dragon and phoenix dance, especially Xu Xiaodi's. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell what she was writing.

An Rong looked at his own again, strokes neatly.

"Mine is easy to recognize."

An Rong finished speaking seriously and shook his hand.

There are too many strokes and too much writing, and my hand hurts a bit.

Xu Xiaodi put down the pen in his hand, squeezed An Rong's hand and squeezed it for her. Then, while others were not paying attention, he took a pile of pictures in front of An Rong and wrote for her.

An Rong looked at her.

Xu Xiaodi winked her eyes.

With a photo of the two of them, he signed An Rong's character with a little smile, but he was asked to pass more than half of them.

"Fool." Xu Xiaodi whispered: "I can sign it for you but I can't see it."

Anyway, no one would have thought that the artistic swash and the neat font would be written by the same person.

"That won't work." An Rong lowered his head to sign, and the black handwriting came out one by one, "This is a picture of us."

She can't really sign her own to let Xu Xiaodi help, but basically she signed it herself.

Xu Xiaodi was taken aback for a moment, and licked his lips.

Is it her illusion? Why is An Rong strange these past few days?

Someone nearby came to see. Xu Xiaodi pushed the photo of An Rong's signature, amplifying his voice, and said disgustingly: "Wait for me to design a good-looking signature for you, you are too elementary school student."

An Rong remained calm and didn't lift his head. He tacitly mixed the photos into his pile, and followed Xu Xiaodi and nodded, "Okay, then I want to look better."

Xu Xiaodi thought for a while, then wrote one next to him, pushed it to An Rong and asked, "How about this? It looks good."

An Rong looked at it, then looked up at Xu Xiaodi, not knowing if it was a coincidence, it was exactly the same as the signature Xu Xiaodi wrote to An Rong in the last life.