Beautiful strong and miserable boy group

Fortunately, many of the photographers are quite dedicated, even at this time, their hands are still subconsciously placed on the shutter.

The camera faithfully recorded Ruan Mengxi laughing heartily.

The teenager smiled so much that he completely forgot about the camera, his eyes were drawn into a line, his small nose was slightly wrinkled, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were exposed.

Xie Ya captured this picture in an instant. To be honest, in her strict system, such a picture might be called an ugly picture, but the young man's smile is really contagious.

In particular, he smiled so much that there seemed to be tears in his eyes, which in itself made the people who saw it happy.

Tan Xiaowu flicked his tongue, and raised his chin quite proudly, "A real person, is your brother really good?"

Shen Shushi on the side rolled his eyes, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ruan Mengxi laughed so hard that she couldn't speak, she could only give a thumbs up in his direction.

"Okay, let's change to another one." Xie Ya waved her hand to let Tan Xiaowu go up.

Tan Xiaowu pointed to his beach shorts and scratched his head, "Teacher, can't you change my clothes?"

"You dare to wear it out, why can't you take a picture? It also allows you to recognize your real self." Xie Ya also saw clearly that this guy was the one who was skinless and shameless, and immediately turned back rudely.

Tan Xiaowu smiled wryly, and replied, "Beautiful!"

Then he stood in front of the white cloth obediently, raised his head and chest and posed in the pose he thought was the best, and at the same time told the elder brother who was facing the photographer, "Brother, please help me to take better pictures."

During Tan Xiaowu's entire filming, Xie Ya almost frowned, and didn't press her finger to pause.

After the shooting, Tan Xiaowu walked down automatically and consciously, raising his eyebrows, "How is it? Are my photos perfect?"

Xie Ya really couldn't figure out how a young man in his twenties could be so oily. She was so angry that she raised her voice, "What are you doing up there? Shall I give you a bottle of dish soap to take a bath? You See for yourself, what can I say about this photo? Perfect?"

Tan Xiaowu was caught off guard and saw a photo of himself with his chin on his hips... He looked carefully, but he didn't feel anything wrong, "I think it's okay, if there's anything not good, it must be the fault of these beach pants .”

Xie Ya didn't want to argue with this guy with aesthetic problems, so she pointed Shen Shushi to let him go up.

"Do the same thing."

Shen Shushi resisted from the bottom of his heart, but seeing other teammates' "eager" and "it's not a big deal to watch the excitement" eyes, somehow he walked up with the comedic spirit of sacrifice and dedication.

The boy is tall and has long legs. He wears a pair of simple black sweatpants that look like a suit. With one hand in his pocket, he stands with his feet back and forth. His chin is slightly raised, and his eyes are a little careless.

It was clearly the same action, but he made a completely different feeling.

Xie Ya nodded, she was most satisfied with Shen Shushi among the four.

There is a kind of person who seems to be born to be an idol. Standing in the crowd, she can't hide her radiance. With that 360-degree face with no dead ends, when she took the screenshot just now, she was much more serious than usual. Pick and choose to find some unsightly angles.

Bi Sheng was the last one to take the stage. Compared with Tan Xiaowu's "rogue", Ruan Mengxi's "spirituality", and Shen Shushi's "naturalness", he seemed a little cautious, his hands and feet were a little stiff.

Even if Tan Xiaowu made a few more jokes in the same way, his smile was a bit forced, as if the cameras in front of him were all pointing at his wooden cang mouth, and he couldn't laugh no matter how teased he was.

The four people took pictures in a circle, and Xie Ya analyzed each one in detail.

Especially Tan Xiaowu, she talked the most.

"You have also taken the facial expression management class, and I have also watched your first stage performance. I remember that your facial expressions and movements are not so greasy when you are dancing."

Xie Ya's small computer seemed to be the most sophisticated instrument in the world, and it was instantly tuned to the program segment of their "Star Reaching 101".

Ruan Mengxi was surprised to find that Xie Ya organized a folder of photos and videos for each of them, which contained their ID photos, online pictures, screenshots from their debut video, and even the "Star Story" they just participated in. "The picture in.

Xie Ya saw that he was curious, and explained to him, "I use money to do things. I have all the photos of you guys that can be found on the Internet. My goal is to make you less black history that you want to delete when you search the Internet in the future. a little."

"Learning to face the camera doesn't mean you have to turn yourself into a face of ice, so you don't dare to laugh or move." Xie Ya raised her eyes and glanced at Bi Sheng, obviously pointing to something.

"You can still express your feelings. Smile when you should, but don't laugh so condescendingly that you feel as if you have received an admission ticket from a mental hospital." When Xie Ya said this, she looked up at Tan Xiaowu again.

It was an eye-opener for Xie Ya that the people in this group could be so far apart.

Tan Xiaowu touched his nose, thinking that he was not that exaggerated...

Several people analyzed their own photos for several hours, from embarrassment at the beginning, to seriousness later, to numbness now, until ten o'clock in the evening, they finally took a set of photos that Xie Ya thought were not bad. I was finally able to let him go.

"It's time today. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, you all get dressed and dressed, and walk the red carpet again." Xie Ya squeezed the space between her eyebrows, gave a few words of advice, and left on time.

When Tan Xiaowu heard that there was still tomorrow, he didn't know whether he should be happy that his beach pants image was saved, or sad that his eyes would suffer tomorrow.

When Lao Hu came to pick them up, he saw a few children looking downcast as if they had been beaten by Shuang, but he was very cheerful.

"How is it? How does it feel to take a class of [-] a day?"

"What! Forty thousand a day!" Tan Xiaowu raised his voice an octave on the spot, as if he would be responsible for the soaring part of the next performance.

"That's right, didn't I tell you? Xie Ya is a teacher specially invited by the boss from foreign shows. How many supermodel stars want her to give advice. Of course her classes are expensive." Lao Hu held the steering wheel, He seemed to be talking casually.

"No... Just give us a click and let us look at our photos. Such an easy job, [-] a day? Is it a total of us or [-] per person?" Tan Xiaowu became more serious when he heard about the money .

The main thing is that he still feels that we are the ones who suffer, and we are the ones who are scolded, so why should he pay for it himself?

"To be precise, it's not a day. She only works for six hours. It should be [-] yuan per person. Fortunately, the boss has a good relationship with her and gave her a package price." Lao Hu blurred the price. For the price of those brand-name bags and clothes, [-] is still a little less.

However, Tan Xiaowu still felt shocked him for a whole year!

He mainly felt that... he was not worthy!

"Hey, you don't mind if I ask you Ruan Ruan, your sister, oh no, it's our boss, is she out of her mind? It's a waste of money, and no amount of property is enough for such a prodigal... Or do you say Does your family have a mine?" Tan Xiaowu clenched his fist and held it upright as a microphone in front of Ruan Mengxi, making it look like a reporter interviewing.

Shen Shushi also pricked up his ears, he didn't care about that woman's brain, anyway, he felt that she was not an ordinary person when they met for the first time.It's just that he is very curious about his younger brother's family. He has known him for so long, and he hasn't even seen his younger brother call home once.

"Where is there a mine in my family? My parents are both teachers in a small town. The money they both earn in their lifetime is not as good as my sister's salary for a movie." Ruan Mengxi waved her hand. It was also for this reason that her sister said Be the talker at home.

The "he" in the past only saw the "female preference" at home, but he never thought about what it would be like to have a sister working alone on the set when he was the same age.

"Teacher... No wonder, I always feel that our boss has the temperament of a head teacher." Tan Xiaowu tutted twice.

He is the only one who can compare the national goddess to the head teacher...

Thinking of "him" before, Ruan Mengxi's eyes became a little bit more guilty. He was afraid that his brothers would misunderstand, so he couldn't help but speak for his sister, "Actually, my sister is not a prodigal, she is all to make us worthy of idols faster With this status, we won’t be ashamed in front of the public, we just need to earn more of the money we spend now.”

"And I think this teacher is also very good. She pointed out many details that we didn't pay attention to. These are very important to us now."

Looking at his brother's earnest eyes, Tan Xiaowu couldn't help interrupting him, so he put down his hand, "Yeah, I got it! I don't mean to complain about the boss behind my back, I just think it's not worth spending so much money, if my mother knows If you spend so much money, you might beat me to death."

Ruan Mengxi was stunned for a moment. He remembered that the main dancer seemed to have the worst family situation among his elder brothers. When he was in school because of his outstanding talent, the dance school he went to was full of food, lodging and free of tuition. He also said that if he couldn't find a job, he would go home and farm.

Maybe for my brother, 4 yuan is really too much.

The two thought about it differently, and understood each other at once.

Lao Hu, who was driving in the front row, smiled slightly and stopped talking, hiding his achievements and fame.

In fact, he was also afraid that these heartless little bastards would not understand the boss's painstaking efforts, so he deliberately mentioned a few words.

Ruan Xintong is too young, and she just came out to work on her own. Sometimes she has to maintain the airs of the boss, and she always keeps a cold face when she meets her, afraid that she will not be able to control the situation.

Lao Hu saw it, and knew that this was a good boss who really cared about his subordinates, not only because his own brother was in the group, but also because he really cared about the children.

Sign them the best sharing contract, instead of signing a buyout contract because they just entered the industry and don't understand anything.

He also paid for them to find teachers, buy clothes, and attend classes and training for them.

Not to mention anything else, but yesterday the children got angry at "Star Story", Ruan Xintong called the program director and producer on the spot, if the program director Li Zhu hadn't sincerely apologized and said that the staff who caused trouble had been fired, Ruan Xintong probably flew to Qiansha directly to find an explanation.

When they got home in the evening, under Ruan Mengxi's urging, the older brothers finished a whole set of skin care steps honestly and then fell asleep.

It was Tan Xiaowu who put on the "Guan Gong" mask, wandered around the room comparing the clothes in his closet, and vowed that he would definitely restore his dignity at the catwalk tomorrow!

However, the next morning, after putting on their makeup and getting dressed, the yawning crowd came to the red carpet again.

It turned out that there were no extras this time!

When getting off the car, Tan Xiaowu seemed to have stepped from summer to autumn, the wind blew the fallen leaves all over the ground, and it was bleak.

"This... I know it's a fake fan, why can't I hire one more day?" Tan Xiaowu muttered, and suddenly felt that his well-dressed clothes didn't look good.