The day before the performance, it was the broadcast of the initial rating of the first phase of "Unnatural Girl Group".

Lin Qingqian stepped off work like never before, rushed home, turned on her tablet, and clicked on the video.

Corn editing has a fast pace, and after the copywriting is broadcast, it is the instructor's stage performance.

Lin Qingqian is not very familiar with the idol stars in this world, but at this time, she is also interested in watching this year's popular variety show.

After watching, she turned on the computer, opened the word document, and typed a line.

The first step in the localization attempt of idol nurturing programs——Analysis of the value orientation of "Unnatural Girls Group"

Lin Qingqian is naturally responsible to the company for doing what she does and loving what she does. Although this kind of stuff is naturally written and organized by a department, it is naturally a fresh experience from a different perspective.

While watching and typing on the keyboard, a simple outline was soon completed.

I have to say that the clip of corn is eye-catching enough.All the controversial things are also shown.

For example, two Internet celebrities on the short video platform perform together on a stage similar to a melodrama.

The two imitated a senior singer, combining "Daughter's Love" and "Tang Monk Expressing His Heart", one played the role of the daughter of the country and the other played the Tang monk.

Both the costumes and performances are full of laughs, and there is even a reversal at the end, which makes people's eyes a little more wet.

But a quarrel broke out among the mentors.The last party won, so they gave two C's on the grounds of "no singing and dancing".

Lin Qingqian looked at Yishui's "This group is great" in the barrage, "I want all the information of that holy monk lady in 3 minutes", "I love Miss Hongsha", "C's rating is absolutely low It's over."She opened the hot search on Weibo, and sure enough, this set of pen-hold shots that looked like a melodrama and a musical, except that it didn't look like a girl group's performance, received a lot of discussion.

"If the show talks about unnatural girl groups, why use the definition of girl groups to frame the stage?"

"The unnaturalness mentioned by the program group belongs to unnaturalness, but unnaturalness is just the embellishment of girl groups. It is necessary to figure out what the fundamental meaning of girl groups is. Sitcoms or musicals are not girl groups."

Discussions like this are happening all over the place.

This group has contributed a lot of enthusiasm. It seems that the two cooperated with the program group to spark discussions and increase traffic.

Soon came the two trainees of Yongliang, a well-behaved girl troupe dancer, nothing too amazing, in order to take care of Song Qingyue's age, they took the cute and cute route, and the final rating was a B and a C.

Song Qingyue is C.

Sure enough, Song Qingyue's age sparked a wave of heated discussions, coupled with that well-behaved face, instant passers-by became fans of his mother.

Lin Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Yong once asked her if she would like to cooperate with the program group to make a fuss about the stage, just like those two Internet celebrities, they can achieve a stunning first stage and a high popularity, and they can also attract fans through the comparison of the front and rear stages.

She was rejected by Lin Qingqian.

Song Qingyue has basic dance skills and is solid enough. She can practice a simple girl group dance in a month and still look good, so she doesn't need to eat this controversial enthusiasm.

Lin Qingqian hoped that Song Qingyue's career in the entertainment industry would be safe and sound.

The next night, Luo Yong looked at Lin Qingqian, who was wearing long-sleeved trousers, a peaked cap, sunglasses and a mask, covering her whole body tightly, and was speechless for a while.

"Aren't you hot? It's even hotter inside."

Lin Qingqian waved her hand.

Don't say it, I regret it.

That day, the weather was overwhelming, so a kind of naive "you don't want me to know but I want to know everything" arose in my heart. I even wanted to publicly declare that Song Qingyue was from the Lin family, so I came to the performance.

It doesn't fit her steady personality.

It's just that the words have already been released, and she can't go back on her word. After a while, she armed herself up and came reluctantly.

Luo Yong, who only wore a mask, was speechless.

I don't know who is the star.

When the two entered the arena, Lin Qingqian shrank to the corner in an instant. Luo Yong looked at the best place to watch him, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he sat down in the corner with Lin Qingqian.

"What are you afraid of? The performance stage basically doesn't shoot the audience." Luo Yong was puzzled.

Lin Qingqian lamented his misfortune and his incompetence. "You also said that you basically don't shoot, which means that it is still possible to shoot, not to mention that you are so recognizable, you can be recognized right away sitting in the middle, the director team will definitely give you a shot for popularity."

While talking, Lin Qingqian took out a pair of hand banners from her bag.

Suspected of integrity.

"Which group is Qingyue in?"

"The third group."

Lin Qingqian let out a long breath.

That's okay, you won't have to wait long.

Lin Qingqian from the first two groups simply looked around, unable to cheer up.But when the people around her looked at her in confusion, she was extremely nervous.

Soon they arrived at Song Qingyue's group.

Lin Qingqian straightened up.She did a little preview and knew that the dance of Song Qingyue's group was very difficult, and it was both powerful and charming.She wasn't worried about the sense of strength, but it was really difficult for Song Qingyue's obedient girl's face to look soft and seductive.

Soon a few people came to the stage to introduce themselves, and there were bursts of cheers from the audience.When it came to Song Qingyue, there were also quite a few voices, and it seemed that he had already attracted a lot of fans.

Lin Qingqian looked around at the screaming fans who were holding up their arms, and weakly raised their hands and shook them.

ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah no!

Shame.

"Pfft." Luo Yong didn't hold back his laughter, and hurriedly covered his mouth, his body shaking wildly.

When the music sounded, Lin Qingqian raised her head firmly.

During the fancy moves on the stage, she saw Song Qingyue at a glance.

Song Qingyue wore a high ponytail, and her makeup was painted in the bright direction, coupled with the stage lights, it made her look a little less weak and a little more sharp.

She danced quite well, the kind that didn't miss anything but wasn't outstanding.

But she knew that she was slightly distracted on stage.

She wondered if a person would come.

In her heart, she glanced towards the farthest corner of the stage.

With that person's character, she wouldn't sit in the middle.

Soon she saw a familiar face, Luo Yong who only wore a mask.

Next to Luo Yong, there was a tightly covered woman wearing sunglasses, holding a hand banner with her name on it.

Song Qingyue became happy immediately, and he didn't know why.

It happened to be a section of her solo.

The mentor sitting in the background exclaimed: "Xiao Song is in good condition today."

It was a very powerful dance, and she was in place both in terms of frame and movement, with a trace of cruel eyes, which undoubtedly captured the essence of this dance, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

After the action, she suddenly had a wink.

The previous cruelty was neutralized, and she became a little more charming.

There were bursts of screams from the audience.

When the stage was over, Lin Qingqian suddenly came to her senses.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself.

The gorgeous lights on the stage just now, the rest of the stage members, and the screams and cheers around them all disappeared.

She only had eyes for that ruthless and delicate child.

And the wink that is a bit too sweet.

She shook her head, chased away her messy thoughts, and sneaked out of her seat.

Luo Yong has already agreed with the director to give Song Qingyue, whose birthday is today, a half-night vacation.

Song Qingyue's mind was not on the ranking announcement, even though she got the highest vote except C.

The director had already told her to go to the underground garage after the ranking recording was over.

After the recording, she quickly changed her clothes and removed the exaggerated stage makeup on her face.

Lin Qingqian leaned against the car and saw Xiao Song with a flushed face running towards her.

There was a smile that he didn't know about at the corner of his mouth.

Song Qingyue ran up to her and stood still, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"It's summer, aren't you hot?"

Lin Qingqian touched her nose in embarrassment, turned from defense to offense and took the initiative to attack.

She touched Song Qingyue's head: "It's a good day."

Song Qingyue's body froze instantly.

Sensing Song Qingyue's stiffness, Lin Qingqian withdrew her hand with a hint of disappointment that she didn't realize.

This disappointment was noticed by Song Qingyue, she stammered and explained: "No...it's not the reason you think, it's just... just not used to it."

Lin Qing smiled and changed the subject.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

A mountain top in the outskirts of S city.

"It's pretty." Lin Qingqian smiled at the amazement in Song Qingyue's eyes.

This is a very high mountain. On the mountain, you can see the thousands of lights of City S and the busy traffic.

This is the place Lin Qingqian has been looking for for a long time. It would be too dishonest to give gifts only in the underground garage.And it was almost 11:1 when Song Qingyue's performance ended, and the place was also in the outskirts, so it was unrealistic to drive back to the city for an hour.

Here it is very good.

Song Qingyue suddenly turned his head, his eyes sparkling.

"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Lin Qingqian fell silent upon hearing the words.

In fact, after coming to this world and adapting for so long, my mentality finally changed.

She found that this is a real world, not as one-sided as described in the novel, everyone is not a paper man, they all have their own emotions, their own stories, past and future, and they are all living beings. people of flesh and blood.

So she put away the contempt that she thought she had opened the whole map at first.

Of course this also means something else.

The future described in the novel can be changed, and the present Song Qingyue is still a simple, somewhat clever Song Qingyue.

If I take her seriously and train her well, maybe I won't become the Song Qingyue with the wrong three views described in the novel.

That being the case, just be a younger sister and teach her well.

Song Qingyue looked at Lin Qingqian's silence, and the sparkle in his eyes slowly disappeared.

Lin Qingqian regained her composure and noticed Song Qingyue's depression, so she smiled and said, "Because you are also from the Lin family."

Song Qingyue was taken aback.

I didn't expect the long-lost recognition to be obtained so easily.

Her eyes lit up again, even a little more charming.

"Where's my present?" She asked for it.

The smile on Lin Qingqian's face widened. "A gift is just a cake."

Song Qingyue pouted. "Did you do it yourself?"

"No."

Song Qingyue turned around and didn't look at her.

So angry.

Who needs a cake.

"Are you sure you don't want to take a look?" A burst of warm breath sprayed on her earlobe.

Song Qingyue's body tensed up suddenly.Turning around angrily, he saw a beautiful glass box.

Inside is "she" wearing a red dress with a bright and flamboyant expression.

"Although I didn't do it, I drew the design." A gentle voice sounded from her ear, "I asked the famous domestic dough model fondant master to order this. It's not only beautiful but also delicious."

Lin Qingqian pointed to the villain's head. "Look at this little head. The outside is a layer, and the inside is supported by nuts. It's crunchy to bite. Do you want to try it?" While talking, he gestured to open the glass box to grab the little man's head.

"What are you doing!" Song Qing became more anxious, holding her hand tightly, but when she looked up, she saw Lin Qingqian's teasing expression.

"Haha, I'm not kidding you. If you don't want to eat it, just leave it alone. Put it in a glass box away from humidity, it can be stored for a long time." Lin Qingqian didn't know that she almost pissed off Song Qingyue just now.

"Like it?" she asked softly.

Song Qingyue nodded, he could see the liking in his eyes.

Lin Qingqian suddenly felt cramped. "Actually, I made one myself, but it's not pretty, no, it's ugly."

Fondant and dough modeling are quite difficult, and she is not good at these crafts.

In fact, the difficulty has been reduced, but if you pinch a Q version of Song Qingyue, it will be ugly.

Song Qingyue was pleasantly surprised. "I want to see!"

Lin Qingqian reached out and took a small glass box from the back seat.Some nervously handed it to Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue couldn't help laughing: that was a Q version of her, with her hands on her hips, losing her temper.

But it's really ugly.

Lin Qing gritted her teeth and reached out to pinch her face. "Damn child, don't laugh."

Song Qingyue subconsciously broke away, Lin Qingqian's hand froze, and then retracted it as if nothing happened, and the smile on his face faded.

Song Qingyue panicked, and hurriedly explained: "I don't hate you, it's just that I'm really not used to physical contact."

To be precise, after Song Qingyue realized that she was a natural bender, she habitually avoided suspicion with the same sex, and she resisted such intimate contact as touching her head and pinching her face.

Lin Qingqian didn't believe it, but just nodded perfunctorily.

Song Qing became more anxious, hesitated for a while, grabbed Lin Qingqian's hand and placed it on his head.

Lin Qingqian looked at her, her face showed a heroic and fearless spirit, she pursed her lips tightly and closed her eyes.

Lin Qing laughed out loud and rubbed Song Qingyue's head vigorously.

It feels so good.

It was twelve o'clock soon, and under the dark sky outside the car window, fireworks were blooming.

"Happy birthday." Lin Qing said with a smile.

Song Qingyue stared blankly at the fireworks. "You ordered this?"

"Well," Lin Qingqian was also attracted, "They promised me that it must be very good-looking. It seems that this company is not bad."

Song Qingyue looked away from the fireworks, and looked at Lin Qingqian's side face looking out of the window with some recklessness.

She has a secret she dare not tell.

Lin Qingqian's face completely hit her little Ji Zai's aesthetics.

The beauty is arrogant and bright, strong and presumptuous.

But this person is naive.

Looking at Lin Qingqian's slightly parted lips, Song Qingyue's throat rolled unconsciously.

Two voices were arguing in her ears.

"What are you thinking? That's your sister!"

"No blood relationship."

"Don't you hate her?"

"That was before. It's great that she's back to normal now, I don't hate her anymore."

"Aren't you afraid that your leg will be broken by Aunt Lin?"

"Not afraid."

"How do you know if she likes you?"

One hit kills.

"Lin Qingqian."

Lin Qingqian turned her head in a daze.

"You... don't hate me."

The word "like" rolled around my mouth and couldn't be said, so I had to swallow it hard and replaced it with "don't hate".

Lin Qing smiled and patted Song Qingyue's head.

"I really like you, why would I hate you?" This kid is pretty and well-behaved, who doesn't like it?

The fireworks in Song Qingyue's heart bloomed together with those outside the window.

"Lin Qingqian."

"Ok?"

"I want to eat that cake."

"Damn child, what are you talking about?"

"I said the pretty one."

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