rose with snow

After the first material was filmed, the trainees took a day off and continued to shoot the next material.

The subject of the material has been posted in the WeChat group.

The names are well-proportioned. To put it simply and crudely, one is a group clapping photo, and the other is a face-licking photo.

Face licking is a classic old routine, and Song Yingshi was a little surprised by the theme of the hand photo.

Is it because the supervision is too strict now, and it is not appropriate to show your waist and back, so you changed it to show your hands?

She didn't bother too much, since the program team arranged it, let's shoot like this.

On the rest day, Song Yingshi happened to get together with her family.

When Song Yingshi came back from filming her debut, she met her father Song Cheng.

Song Cheng's body is neither fat nor thin, his eyes droop a bit, he looks more elegant and amiable, and he loves to laugh. The younger generation likes this uncle/grandpa very much. He is typically young and doesn't like to put on airs. He can talk to anyone Let's talk a few words.

He already knew about Song Yingshi's participation in the draft, but the father and daughter always had different schedules, so they could only talk about it face-to-face today.

Song Cheng greeted his daughter to eat braised pork: "I heard that you have to control your diet during training. Is Xiaoshi hungry for half a month?"

Song Yingshi loves fitness control cards, but she also flatters her appetite in moderation. She doesn't resist braised pork and eats it happily.

She ate and complained:

"The program team said 'I suggest you control it', but in fact, those are the only ones that turn over and over in the cafeteria, and the takeaway can't be delivered, so it's mandatory in disguise."

Song Cheng groaned: "It's hard for my daughter."

Song Yingshi said calmly: "Then we found out that there is a corner behind the playground where we can get takeaways through the iron fence, and barbecue crayfish every now and then."

To be precise, she discovered it.

With this important discovery, everyone sneakily gathered together to suck the crayfish and skewers, and praised Song Ying for not running in vain all night.

Song Cheng laughed out loud.

Xu Conghan was also amused, and said in a warm voice, "You, you have been able to make troubles since you were young."

Song Yingshi shrugged her nose proudly.

The next day, an elder of the Song family called everyone to his house for a reunion. Song Cheng and Xu Conghan took Song Yingshi with them.

Song Yingshi saw Song Ming whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Song Ming followed behind his parents, looking a bit decadent, with depressed eyes.

When Song Ying saw him, she thought of Huai Xu, and by the way, she thought of her embarrassment in front of Huai Xu yesterday...

Song Yingshi braked in time, it was so embarrassing, she didn't want to.

She didn't mean to ask Song Ming for anything, as long as Song Ming was honest and didn't bother her and her life value tools, for Song Cheng's sake, she would not take the initiative to provoke conflicts within the family.

But Song Ming's mother took the initiative to find her.

The two stood in an empty corner, and Song Ming's mother said politely:

"Xiao Shi, my Song Ming has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and he is young, so it is inevitable that he has other ideas. Xiao Chen told me, and I asked his father to discipline him that day."

"He is still your junior, how can he be as big or small as you? I will not let him take care of the company for the time being. I will let him grind his temper with his father. In the future, you, an aunt, just teach him , Someone will teach the child for me, I am too happy to be happy!"

Song Yingshi raised her eyebrows, a little surprised in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

What Song Ming's mother said was decent and thoughtful, and she was extraordinarily beautiful, and she explained Song Yingshi's confusion by the way.

Song Ming didn't file a complaint that day, probably Xiao Chen saw that something was wrong and reported to his real boss, and Song Ming was directly restrained by his family.

Song Yingshi is not a real 18-year-old girl, so naturally she will not choke anymore, she smiled affectionately, and said:

"Xiao Ming and I are about the same age, and we just had a few disputes. I am ashamed to have this matter brought up in front of my sister-in-law. He is just a little irritable, and it's not a big deal. With you and my brother teaching him, he will definitely be more promising in the future."

Satisfaction flashed in Song Ming's mother's eyes, and the two of them talked a little more intimately. She mentioned:

"What's the name of that little girl, Huai Xu? I heard that you are getting very close to her now. She can seduce my Song Ming, but I don't know what kind of character she is..."

The smile on Song Yingshi's face faded.

Sure enough, in the eyes of a mother, even if her own son is temporarily confused and resigns from human affairs, the little girl outside can't get away from it.

Her complexion changed, and Song Ming's mother's smile became cautious.

Song Yingshi turned the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, and her tone was obviously much colder:

"It's just an ordinary girl, she just looks a little bit prettier, and she never thought of marrying into the Song family."

"Xiao Shi, you said that I would definitely believe it. My sister-in-law was just joking."

Song Yingshi couldn't get used to this kind of "joke", looked at Song Ming who was looking at him, and made a joke with a half-smile:

"She is my friend no matter what. In terms of character, I have to say something fair for her. But then again, if Song Ming goes to talk to her again, I have to go to my sister-in-law and ask what's going on. gone."

Song Yingshi squinted at the beautiful woman in front of her, opened her lips and said:

"It can't be Song Ming's own problem again, and continue to wrong the little girl, right? Sister-in-law."

Song Ming's mother's smile visibly froze, and she said like a promise:

"Look at what you said, sister-in-law will guarantee you that it won't happen."

Only then did Song Yingshi say affectionately:

"I'm sure my sister-in-law said this. Let's go, let's talk to my parents. I heard that our two families are working together..."

When she got home late at night, Song Yingshi used to take a bath while recalling what happened that day.

After a dinner party, the most useful harvest is the guarantee from Song Ming's family.

Even the people around Song Ming were arranged by his family. To put it bluntly, he couldn't find out the palms of his parents, and he was deprived of the power to take charge, so he can ignore it for the time being.

Thinking that there are two male protagonists from the original book who don't know when they will appear and disturb her life, Song Yingshi felt very troublesome.

She simply didn't think about it so much, closed her eyes and slowly sank into the water to relieve her fatigue comfortably.

I have to work tomorrow.

Song Yingshi's second day's work was still shooting group materials.

The material this time is a clapping photo, which is also an interior scene, and the shooting location is in the studio rented by the program group.

Because the protagonist of the shoot is the hand, the makeup artist first concentrates on trimming the nails, applying primer, applying hand mask, applying hand cream, concealer, etc.

After a set of procedures, Lu Xuewen carefully held her hand, not daring to put it on the table:

"My hands have never been treated like this in my life."

The student next to her who is very good with her is called Wan Jiao. You can hear her ancestral home when you hear her speak, and it makes people think of the big ice stubble in the Northeast for a second.

Her ancestors are estimated to be of mixed White-Russian blood, with deep eyes and a high nose, and she loves exaggerated and bold jewelry. The earrings are getting bigger and bigger, but the clothes are getting smaller and smaller. She is very hot girl.

Wan Jiao stood on tiptoe, rolled her eyes and mocked Lu Xuewen:

"Then it will live in vain in this life."

She bent over and propped her legs up again, and lovingly said to Lu Xuewen's hand:

"Hey, turn around and sister will buy you a box of body lotion. You can apply it well for the rest of your life."

Lu Xuewen scolded with a smile: "You son of a bitch."

"Hey, learning Northeast dialect is close to me? Then get two boxes."

"Get out and get out."

After Wan Jiao finished skinning, she turned her head to see that Song Yingshi's hands were also finished with makeup, and immediately moved closer.

Song Yingshi showed her generously.

Wan Jiao whistled at her hand, raised her eyes and smiled:

"Your hands are beautiful, it's a pity not to shake them."

Song Yingshi really doesn't know how to turn her hand, so she humbly asks:

"How did you shake the flower hand?"

Wan Jiao got excited, stretched out her hand, and put her wrists together:

"Let me show you a demonstration."

Tao Qin rushed over and held Wan Jiao's hand that was about to take off.

Her cub was almost turned into an earthy sand sculpture, but she didn't allow it!

Tao Qin sincerely suggested to Wan Jiao: "After the filming, you can shake the flowers alone."

"Will the director let it? Let me dare."

"It's really cool." The makeup artist interjected, "I heard that you can put forward any ideas today, unlike the restrictions on debut."

Song Yingshi smiled and said, "That's pretty good."

Lu Xuewen: "But I have no idea what to do."

Lu Xuewen rubbed her hair, remembering what happened when she first appeared on the shoot, and when she turned to look for Song Ying, she put her palms together and said:

"Yingshi, I think you have a lot of ideas in taking pictures, can you think about it for me?"

Song Yingshi didn't reject it outright, she thought for a while and said, "Let's see what props are available."

She said, pretending to be unintentional, and glanced at the only person in the dressing room who did not join the chat.

Huai Xu.

Huai Xu sat inside the row of dressing tables on the right side of the room, and the light in the corner was also very bright, clearly illuminating the empty appearance around her, only the makeup artist was busy.

She handed her hand to the make-up artist, and occasionally the make-up artist asked something, and she hummed or said a few words.

She hasn't spoken to Huai Xu since the ripped jeans incident the night before.

In addition to the fact that the system did not refresh the task yesterday, it was also because Song Yingshi had a lot of self-esteem.

Can the life value be exchanged for her self-esteem casually?

As a rich woman with more than 78 hours of life balance, Song Yingshi is very confident.

Even if today's task was cleared early, she would not care about it.

Hey, she just doesn't do tasks today, and doesn't talk to Huai Xu.

But Huai Xu sat there alone, just like the four of them isolated her, leaving her alone.

Song Yingshi was a little irritable, why would it bother her to talk to Huai Xu?

It's all because she is too good at brainstorming, maybe Huai Xu is happy and quiet.

Song Yingshi secretly scolded herself and stopped going to see Huaixu.

Everyone is in the same space, and deliberately avoiding the eyes will bring about subtle changes in the atmosphere, which can be easily noticed by others.

Especially this "other person", still can't wait to pick up Tao Qin of the two of them with a microscope.

Tao Qin had long noticed that the two of them hadn't spoken to each other today, and it was obvious that they were having a fight.

When she looked at Song Ying, she looked at Huai Xu.

Huai Xu's skin is too delicate, the makeup artist doesn't need to apply primer at all, and it seems that she can't do anything about contouring and concealing.

The reason why she is still doing hand makeup is purely because the makeup artist is too busy alone, and Huai Xu is at the end.

Others, including Song Yingshi, have finished their makeup, so the question is, why didn't Song Yingshi go to shoot first?

What can she do sitting here?Isn't it just waiting for Huai Xu to finish her makeup?

Tao Qin secretly inhaled.

Fuck, these two people, why do they even look like they're having a cold war?

Is it her problem, or their problem?

As Tao Qin expected, after Huai Xu finished putting on her makeup, everyone ended their nonsense in a wordless tacit understanding and walked to the shooting location together.

As the makeup artist said, today's shooting is relatively free, as long as you have ideas, you can communicate with the on-site director, and then see if you want to make up for the costume.

Song Yingshi first went to the monitor to ask the brother of the camera crew, and probably knew what the previous students had filmed.

She came back and told everyone that she broke her fingers and counted:

"There are those who shoot and write, those who draw, those who dance by hand, those who play five games, and those who play musical instruments, such as guitar, flute, guzheng, pipa, and violin. There are basically everything you can think of. Everyone is really versatile."

After finishing speaking, Song Yingshi gave her a thumbs up and had no choice but to accept.

If there is no draft, they can go to a choir.

Wan Jiao: "It's over, the finger dance I just learned yesterday is definitely not as good as theirs. What are you filming?"

Tao Qin confidently stretched out her hands and the dozen or so rings on them:

"I brought all the best-looking rings today, look, I'm already beautiful, I don't need to do anything."

Lord of the Rings king Tao Chin is very confident in her ring.

Wan Jiao nuzzled her lips: "Your hands look better when you have cockroaches or when you're pregnant?"

"..."

Tao Qin's face collapsed in an instant: "Yingshi, save me!"

Song Yingshi seemed to be thinking about something, when she heard the voice, she raised her head, looked at the three cubs waiting to be fed, and said thoughtfully:

"If you want to be remembered, you have to find another way."

"You say, I will listen to you."

"I also."

"Speak quickly."

"Don't be so serious, I'm just giving an opinion, you can decide for yourself." Song Yingshi laughed.

Five minutes later, three trainees ushered in front of the on-site director.

The director said proficiently: "Have you figured it out? Do you want to write and draw, or play some musical instrument? The left side of the instrument is the paper and pen on the right side, and the mobile phone comes with the performance and game."

Tao Qin: "As the director, I performed my own acrobatics, stringing rings on my fingers in the air."

director:?

Lu Xuewen: "Director, I'm going to perform hair trimming, and the audience can trim their own bangs after they learn it."

director:? ?

Wan Jiao: "I don't have any talent, so let's make a cooking video for everyone."

director:? ? ?

Seeing Tao Qin and the three of them looking for the director to find their unique path, Song Yingshi withdrew her loving gaze and glanced at the remaining Huaixu.

She raised her nose and walked away.

Behind him, Huai Xu's voice sounded:

"Aren't we going together?"

Huai Xu's voice was lower than usual, and the clearness was diluted, instead it showed a bit of magnetic lowness that hit the eardrum, and it remained pleasant to the ear.

Her tone did not seem to be asking, and the ending was very soft.

Like a faint sigh of emotion, but also a sigh of acquiescing to the situation, Song Yingshi actually heard a little bit of a sense of loss.

A sentence broke into Song Yingshi's ears, and after she savored it, she came back to her senses, and her footsteps had already stopped before she knew it.

Song Yingshi hesitated, and looked sideways at Huai Xu.

Under her gaze, Huai Xu took two steps towards her, his eyes were quiet but seemed to be shining, and he could speak.

Huai Xu said softly:

"You helped them all out."

Why, did you miss her alone?

"..."

The second half of the sentence is hidden in the eyes that look like autumn water.

Huai Xu her, bowed his head to himself.

It took Song Yingshi a second or two to realize this fact, and a line of words flashed across her head.

The life value is delivered to the door, do you want to activate it?