Bamboo horse falling from the sky

Xiamen is still the familiar Xiamen. Even in the depths of winter, there is still the warmth of summer in the air.As soon as the teenagers landed in Xiamen, they took off their thick cotton jackets.

"I love Xiamen!" Bai Chumu opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the air of Xiamen.

"The fans are still there." Ling Tongqian whispered in Bai Chumu's ear to remind him to pay attention to his image.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" Bai Chumu was taken aback, looking left and right, all the fans who were laughed at by his bewildering behavior.

Fan A: "Mr. Xiaobai, are you three years old?"

Fan B: "Xiaobai is only three years old this year, no more."

Bai Chumu glared at the two fans who ruthlessly mocked him, "Don't laugh!"

"We don't want to laugh, but you are too funny." Suddenly, a fan said something loudly in Cantonese.

Bai Chumu is from Cantonese, so he can naturally understand the dialect of his hometown. He quickly turned around, locked the Cantonese-speaking fan in the crowd, and then replied in Cantonese, "You are funny, I am such a handsome boy, you say I am funny?"

Fans rarely heard Bai Chumu speak Cantonese. He really surprised everyone when he spoke like this. Although his Cantonese sentence just now was to piss off fans, it was also very nice. Fans booed him and asked him to speak more Cantonese.

Bai Chumu was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly dragged Ling Tongqian away.

After returning home, the seven people had time to go online to read their latest news and Weibo. It was normal about them, nothing more than winning awards at the annual awards party and performing on stage.

Oh, there is another matter that is also related to them, that is, two days ago, the illegitimate student squatted with them in the hotel, but the focus of this matter is not on ML, but on ML's managers, Sister Jia and Brother Qing.

"Hey," Bai Chumu saw this amazing trending search first, "The managers and assistants of the boy group ML under Fenghe Entertainment beat up the illegitimate student in public, and finally sent the illegitimate student to the bureau .”

Bai Chumu's words caught the attention of the other brothers, and everyone leaned over to glance at his mobile phone interface to confirm the trending search, and then hurriedly looked at their phones and searched for this trending search on Weibo.

"This..." Chen Ziheng had nothing to say.

"Will this affect our company?" He Qiuyao helplessly supported his forehead and sighed.

Liu Chengze: "There should be."

"It's hard to say, after all, it's not the first time Sister Jia has done something like this." Bai Chumu had a different opinion.

"No, she shouldn't have beaten an illegitimate child in public before, right?" According to Ling Tongqian's understanding of Sister Jia, she should have never done such a thing as beating an illegitimate child.

"She hasn't hit an illegitimate child, but she has hit an artist from another company." Bai Chumu was too embarrassed to mention the past, so he just mentioned it.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Song Xingyu jumped up excitedly when he heard Bai Chumu's words. Although he was not at the scene of that incident, he heard it from other people in the company, and it was a sensation at the time.

"For your size, sit down." Tang Tang dragged Song Xingyu to sit down, not allowing him to jump around.

"Don't talk about Sister Jia, even I really want to beat up the bastard." Ling Tong said coldly.

"Who isn't?" Bai Chumu put his hand on Ling Tongqian's shoulder, expressing that he understood what he said.

"You two, stop making noises. You don't even know what's going on with Sister Jia and Brother Qing." Chen Ziheng was worried about Sister Jia and Brother Qing, but at the same time he had to listen to the noise of his younger brothers, which made him one head and two brothers.

"Why do I feel as if we are the manager assistants of Sister Jia and Brother Qing?" Bai Chumu thought about it, and there was something wrong no matter what he thought.

But this can't be blamed on him, if it is another company, it must be the agent who solves the problem for the artist.It's good for them to be calm, just go the other way.

At this moment, Sister Jia and Brother Qing are sitting in Mr. Zhang's office drinking tea.

Mr. Zhang: "What you two did this time—"

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, I know I was wrong, and I will never be so impulsive next time!" Before Mr. Zhang finished speaking, Brother Qing stood up solemnly and interrupted Mr. Zhang.

"Brother, do you know how to be polite? Mr. Zhang hasn't finished talking yet." Sister Jia didn't even notice, she pulled Brother Qing to sit down.

Brother Qing looked at Sister Jia suspiciously, as if he was telling Sister Jia that she was being rude.

Indeed, Brother Qing sincerely apologized to the boss. On the contrary, Sister Jia sat on the sofa with her legs crossed indifferently. No matter how you looked at it, the impolite person looked like Sister Jia.

"What you have done this time is very good, I am very satisfied." Mr. Zhang smiled and continued what he had just said.

"Huh?" Brother Qing was even more puzzled.

"Those bastards who are not as good as pigs and dogs follow our children every day. It's impossible not to show them some color," Mr. Zhang said. Can't handle it."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhang." Sister Jia smiled calmly. She was just about to mention to Mr. Zhang about the cooperation between ML and the trainee children, when her cell phone rang.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I'll answer the phone." After saying sorry to Mr. Zhang, Sister Jia got up and answered the phone, "Hello... what company... I haven't heard of it... Hire me to work in your company Manager? I'm sorry, but I think you are a toad eating peonies, and you are beautiful in your heart."

"Someone wants to poach you again?" Mr. Zhang asked with a smile.

"Who? No one can do this kind of thing." Sister Jia didn't even bother to talk about things that were beyond her capabilities.

After chatting with Mr. Zhang for a few more words, Sister Jia reported the business to Mr. Zhang.

"For this kind of thing, you can do it as you see, as long as the stage presented in the end is good." Mr. Zhang said openly.

Early the next morning, Sister Jia sent a special car to the dormitory to pick up ML's seven children to the company, officially starting work on the New Year's party.

The seven people arrived in the practice room half asleep and half awake, and found that all the juniors and juniors had arrived.

Seeing the seniors, more than a dozen children quickly got up and bowed to the seniors.

"Hello, hello, sit down, don't be polite." The voices of more than a dozen children made Chen Ziheng panic.

Everyone was woken up by the loud voices of the juniors. They sat on the floor and waited for the teacher to assign tasks to them.

The three planning teachers who were in charge of the Fenghe New Year's Gala arrived late. After they arrived in the practice room, the children all cheered up.

Brother Qing is also one of the planners. He first said: "This time our company's New Year's party is a little different from the past. This time we are collaborating across generations."

The seven senior brothers had already known the news in advance, so there was no expression of shock or doubt on their faces. On the other hand, looking at the trainee juniors, one or two of them had wonderful expressions.

"Intergenerational cooperation, what do you mean, teacher?" Lu Huai, as the eldest brother among the trainees, summoned up his courage to ask the teacher in front of the seniors.

Teacher: "It means that at the New Year's party, you brothers and sisters should cooperate to produce a program."

After listening to the teacher's explanation, the juniors were both excited and worried. The excitement was because they could train and perform together with the seniors, and the worry was because they were afraid that the performance would be rejected by the seniors, and the stage effect presented in the end would be unsatisfactory.

The teacher showed the program list to the children and asked them to choose the program they want to perform first.The brothers and sisters back and forth, let the other party choose first, and finally the teacher couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly called the seven children of ML to choose first.

When making a choice, the seven teenagers must guess the fist to decide the priority. The fierce appearance of the seven of them guessing the fist together is like two groups of people when they were courteous to the younger brother.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"Hey, I have it!"

"Brother Xiaoheng finally hahahahaha..."

"Keep going."

"rock-paper-scissors!"

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The seven people guessed the boxing game for a long time before ending this war without gunpowder smoke.After they selected the program they wanted to perform, it was the turn of the juniors.

A new round of war started again, and the three teachers waited beside them for a long time, almost running out of patience, before the group of children finally chose the program.

After the program is selected, in the next month, I will focus on practicing.In order to present a good stage at the New Year's Eve party, Sister Jia pushed back all the unimportant announcements of ML this month, so that the seven people and the juniors can train with peace of mind.

In the lounge, Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian sat face to face, silent for several minutes.Both of them chose the same program, whichever one Bai Chumu chose, Ling Tongqian followed.

There are three programs in total, two of which are to be completed with the juniors, and one is a duet singing and dancing program.And this singing and dancing repertoire happens to be a love song. Both of them are not old enough to fall in love, so it is a bit difficult to interpret the love song.

They sat here without talking, just thinking about how to express this song.

"This song..." Bai Chumu thought for a long time, but stopped talking.

"What good idea do you have?" Ling Tongqian asked immediately when he heard Bai Chumu speak, guiding him to continue talking.

"It's not a good idea. I just want to say, should we dance this song more handsomely and sexy?" Bai Chumu lowered his head after speaking, covered his mouth with his fist and coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

"What do you mean by being sexy?" Ling Tongqian didn't understand for a while, and asked again.

"It's just... because of this song... there is a pas de deux, the two of us dance must be something like that." Teacher Xiaobai, who has always been sharp-tongued, suddenly hesitated shyly.

Although Bai Chumu spoke intermittently, Ling Tongqian understood the general idea, nodded suddenly and said, "I understand."

"Are you sure you understand?" Bai Chumu didn't quite believe that Ling Tongqian could understand what he said vaguely, so he stared into his eyes and confirmed with him again.

"Understood." Ling Tongqian smiled meaningfully at Bai Chumu.

"It's good to understand, but can you smile at me like this? It's scary!" Bai Chumu raised his hand angrily and stroked Ling Tongqian's hair.