Lying Red [Entertainment]

Lin Yang's fever-reducing stickers for babies have been posted for two days.

The first day was light blue, and the second day it was changed to light pink that girls love, alternating blue and pink.

Not to mention, these two colors are pink, tender, tender and cute. When they are pasted on Lin Yang's forehead, he looks innocent and delicate. In addition, the short black hair stays above the eyebrows A little bangs, more and more bring out the three-point childishness!

Not only are the teammates in the same group "feeling so much" to Lin Yang, but the staff also asked three times a day, "Can I continue?", "Do you want to take a break?", "Do you feel better?"

The reason for using baby stickers for physical cooling is that there is not enough time for Lin Yang to go to the hospital for treatment for a few hours alone, and secondly, he feels that with his physical fitness, it is still possible to survive such a minor illness. Yes, there is absolutely no need to delay group practice because of this.

I dozed off after taking too much cold medicine!

Although the result of such a hard resistance was a little sick for two consecutive days, it was still within Lin Yang's own acceptable range.

He just looked pale, but he was still in good spirits. Apart from not being able to use his voice, his physical strength and energy were barely able to support other exercises.

Except for Li Dahui and Pu Youzhen, the two juniors who stick with Lin Yang every day and make jokes every time they take a break, the other brothers in the team basically let Lin Yang conserve his strength, pay attention to rest, and definitely do it well in one go Don't do it all over again, lest the child's illness will not get better and will be hurt even more.

This kind of care is actually very subtle, because everyone is doing things in line with "not wasting a minute or a second of training time", even if they take care of sick teammates from the bottom of their hearts, they are also very careful about the other party's mood , I don't want him to feel "I will drag down my teammates".

After the first three days passed, Lin Yang's illness was almost healed except that his throat was still a little dry and itchy.

From the fourth day onwards, the difficulty of dancing began to increase.

Because it is a brand new song, whether it is the song itself or the choreography, there are demos and dancer versions for everyone to learn and refer to. Considering the digestibility of the trainees and the stage effect, there will be some changes in the middle.

But judging from the current situation, in fact, those changes, based on the current capabilities of the "NEVER" team, can actually be controlled if they work hard.

So here comes the question: Do you follow the later version, or add the choreography movements of the original version that are more difficult and more enjoyable to watch?

"How do you say it? Wealth and wealth come from danger, right? Our team's progress is faster than other teams, and we have plenty of time to make more complete preparations!"

"But those two movements are more severe on the knees and waist..."

Some agreed, and some hesitated, and Kim Jong-hyun clapped his hands in fear: "Then let's adopt the most democratic way: vote to decide!"

The result was three against three, and Lin Yang was the one who didn't vote in the end.

"Tiantian, hurry up and make a decision!"

"It's up to you—"

Lin Yang: ...

He simply lay flat on the floor of the practice room.

"Don't ask, if you ask, Yang Tiantian is omnipotent, she can dance with anything!"

Jin Zhongxuan was concerned about Lin Yang's body, and opened the legs of his sweatpants to look at the child's knees. There were obvious bruises on them, and some places were even more serious and purple.

"It's okay not to be brave?"

Lin Yang sat up again: "I'm really healed! And brother, you also know, did I look like a person who couldn't dance before?"

Everyone knew how the three negative votes came from. They were afraid that the team members would be injured, and that Lin Yang, who had just recovered from his illness, would not be able to handle it. But at this time, looking forward and backward is really not his style of acting.

"That's it, it really works, brother, trust me."

That afternoon, several teachers in charge of choreography came back to guide the dance practice of the "NEVER" group. Now that the decision has been made, there is no turning back.

The seven boys kept busy, but they frightened the four teams outside——

"That's what I'm rushing to wait for!"

"Didn't Lin Yang still have a fever two days ago? Is he so cruel?"

The "Open" group, which had a bumpy progress, was even more envious and silent. You must know that they just changed to a new C yesterday, and now is the time to grind to death.

At noon, Lai Guanlin who heard the news quietly came over from his group: "Brother Yang, is your group so big?"

The latter just nodded with a smile.

"Of course! We're going to take the first class!"

Lin Yang's sweaty forehead hair was stuck to his temples, and his big black eyes were shining brightly. After he recovered from his illness, his whole body seemed to have its own light effect. Wherever he went, wherever he went, it seemed to be bright. Unconsciously possessed power.

Lai Guanlin subconsciously laughed along with him: "It's definitely possible."

Lin Yang deliberately teased him: "What about you? Don't you think about it?"

Lai Lai sighed softly: "I don't know, I feel that I will be eliminated after this period. Every time I practice, I have a feeling of 'I am holding everyone back', but everyone takes good care of my emotions , for fear that I will be discouraged."

Lin Yang is already quite familiar with this process, almost every once in a while, he has to be a close brother to Lai Guanlin for a while, counting the time, it is almost time to start again.

"Chicken and I both feel this way. Although our hearts are extremely eager to grow up, the speed of our progress really can't keep up with the speed that the whole environment pushes us forward..."

Lai Guanlin lowered his head and glanced at Lin Yang's side face, he also wanted to be as easy as his brother.

"Sometimes, I also think that a vase player like me shouldn't stay in the upper circle and delay the entire debut group. There are obviously some trainees who work harder and are better than me."

Lin Yang stared fixedly at Lai Guanlin for a few seconds: "Lai Lai, I think the name 'Tiantian' suits you better, you should be called 'Lai Tiantian'. What vase? Don't talk nonsense! You are absolutely I came in without a foundation and made more efforts to reach this level, no one can deny this effort!"

Lai Guanlin's eyes were red: "Every time I hear the words 'it's okay', what I think in my heart is not that it's okay, but that I failed to keep up with the pace of other teammates again."

Strength is a deadlock, it is tightly stuck in the lifeblood of trainees.

But looking at it now, perhaps mentality may also be controlled by strength...

Lin Yang touched his little head: "Little friend, you have already done better than too many people. No matter what, start by affirming yourself. If you don't believe that you can do well, who will believe you?"

"Learning a new song and adapting to a new stage is not as difficult as I imagined. If the current intensity is unacceptable, if one day I debut in the future, there may be three or four songs in an album with a stage. Singing and dancing on stage, and completing the complicated and intensive filming work, what should you do?"

"Don't cry, sweetheart."

Lai Guanlin lowered his eyes and endured it for a few seconds, holding back his tears, "I don't want to cry, it's just that sometimes my emotions are out of my control."

Lin Yang didn't poke him, "I know, when I was very sick two days ago, I also wanted to cry."

This is a lie, but it is more than enough to comfort Lai Lai.

Sure enough, Lai Guanlin blinked and said, "Brother Tiantian, I know it!" ' glanced at Lin Yang: "Thank you brother, every time I feel uncomfortable, you take the trouble to comfort me..."

When comforting the children, Lin Yang himself could also gain energy from reflection. He sorted out his state of mind and re-entered the practice.

Until Friday, everyone's minds became restless again.

It's not good to prolong the preparation period for the battle front—on Friday, when there is no way to rest, the remaining 35 trainees will usher in another produce202 ​​live broadcast day.

"Where did it go?"

"Let's have a round of rankings, as well as dance duels, appearance selection, and the 'ghost' in the mirror."

"What was I doing while that episode was taping?"

"Forget it, it always feels like it happened last month."

The trainees gradually forgot the time during the closed training, and even their memories were sealed in the flow of time. They really don't have time to think about these things now.

On the other hand, outside the training camp, the South Korean people who were waiting hard for the arrival of Friday began to warm up for the fifth episode of produce202 ​​broadcast live in the evening during the day——

"In the preview of the last episode, there must be a scene of Baa Yang playing with a fan, otherwise I will tear AJY apart!"

"My cub is so pitiful. From the first episode to the fourth episode now, the total weight of the shots does not exceed 3 minutes."

"It is said that the cept is already being recorded now? Who will be eliminated in the second round? Can a class representative let me copy the homework?"

"That's right, stick to the live broadcast at night, if AJY's dead girl dares to do something on my cub's head, you will die!"

Finally back in China, the group of seven members of BTS also turned on the TV in the dormitory to watch the live broadcast. They came out of the company practice room sweaty and did not take a shower. Afraid of missing the camera, a group of people sat on the living room floor and held back. .

"In the last episode, Baa Yang turned the fan very well!"

"It's also been trending in China. Everyone really likes this kind of old-fashioned feeling, right?"

Pu Zhimin and Jin Taiheng found a fan from nowhere, and they fiddled with it for a long time, but they couldn't achieve Lin Yang's effect.

Jin Shuo really laughed at him: "Don't play, people call it Xiaoyao fan, happy and romantic, what do you two call it? Can you call it a big cattail fan to catch mosquitoes?"

Jin Nanjun opened a bottle of ice water, drank half of the bottle, hiccupped, and took out the pictures saved in his mobile phone to look at: "Hey, that kid knows a little bit about everything, but he doesn't tell you, and then he gets interested Let Xiaolu do it!"

Min Yoongi took out her mobile phone, "Your picture is very good, but it's mine now."

The author has something to say: MYK: I'm just an emotionless photo collection machine.

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of Liyuan; 8 bottles of annnnnnnnn and Zhenzhen; 5 bottles of peach shortbread; 1 bottle of linhh;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!