[Entertainment] Idol Meng Yuhu

Yi Jia accepted Iron's invitation.She is also very confident in her own strength. Now her voice is better, and there is no problem at all when she sings live.It's just that these guest singers shouldered the responsibility of the contestants' promotion, so Yi Jia was more cautious.

In the following days, Yi Jia practiced with Iron while preparing his solo single.During the period, I was taken to watch a lot of □□TM games, and I became more interested in hip-hop.

Iron is a person who looks dull on the outside, and his usual style is also a little dull.But on stage, he can have the style of an underground rapper, like a different person.His professional quality is also quite good, and it is not difficult for Yi Jia to set up with him.

"Is it okay for me to sing like this? How about... singing like this?"

Yi Jia took a pen and tapped on the manuscript paper, hummed softly as a demonstration, and asked Iron for his opinion.

"The latter one is better." "Yes, I feel the same way."

Yi Jia lowered his head and wrote down a few notes on the paper, and said to himself: "My voice is relatively thin, and if the treble part is too bright, it won't be good to suppress you." "Hmm."

Iron nodded, agreeing as usual.

"But... the old teacher in your team is like this? It's okay to let you do it? Does it matter?"

Now that VJ has turned off the camera, Yi Jia can speak freely.In the past few days, I've gotten to know Iron a little better. Seeing him go about his business, she even helped out with the convenience of the company. "It doesn't matter…"

Iron smiled, and the meaning of the expression was unclear: "It's the same as having or not. Brother Dong Gen always said, 'Brother believes in you, do it boldly'. Can you all? Express your own ideas' like this."

What does this mean? Just don’t care about it properly.

Speaking of Iron, he is really sad.I went to □□tm3 with enthusiasm, all the way to the present.He didn't think that he could go so far, and he didn't think too much when choosing a mentor, because he admired and chose Yang Donggeun, who seemed very reliable.

And there is a saying that goes like this: "For idols, longing is the farthest distance from understanding." After a few games, Iron regretted a bit, and he found that Yang Dong-geun was really unreliable at all.

Brother Axe from other teams, Tablo will give practical advice to his players, I hope you do this, and it feels better to do so.The words Yang Donggeun gave him were: "Do it yourself, you have to believe in yourself." "Work hard, and you can buy a car in the future."

and so on.

Ahhh, please don't let me go!I also want to listen to the guidance of the seniors!

Iron sighed.Because I did complete the work independently under these few oppressions, which allowed me to grow a lot, and also because I was promoted, so? He has been patient all this time.He also tried to call Yang Dong-geun to report his progress, and told him about his selection of songs in the semi-finals and the fact that he needed to find a female singer to sing on the spot. The previous encouragement of "Brother believes in you".

Not encouraged at all.

Iron is under a lot of pressure.Although his strength? Not bad, but not to the extent that he can win in pockets.Compared to Bobby and others who are backed by YG...there is no big difference in strength, but there is no one to give advice on this aspect, which suddenly widens the gap.

"No matter what," Yi Jia shrugged, expressing sympathy for the freed iron: "I've already reached this position, let's work hard, huh?" "Yeah." "Don't droop your eyebrows, there will be Sichuan It's written." "Oh." Iron silently pushed away the space between his eyebrows with his fingers, and Yi Jia tapped the back of his hand with the pen with a smile.

"Practice quickly, I still have a schedule later."

The two practiced again.After a while, the food delivery came, and Yi Jia paid for it, took the food and put it on the table.

Iron took a look at the lunch box, counted the points, and was a little puzzled: "Is one less?"

"I only ordered one when I called just now." Yi Jia looked at his watch: "I'm about to leave, you and Brother VJ can eat. Then practice for a while? All the facilities here are fine. Yes, send me the audio after you record it, I will listen to it later, and I will contact you soon, and then we will make an appointment for practice."

"Ah... good." Iron touched his head: "Thank you, Sister Yi Jia." "You're welcome."

Yi Jia packed up his bag and waved to Iron: "Then I'll go first, work hard?" "Okay."

Watch Yi Jia go out. Iron opened the chopsticks, and scraped the left and right chopsticks against each other.

The teacher is unreliable... The partner I found was very attentive.Hope to have a good result in a few days.

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Leaving Iron to practice alone, Yi Jia left the company by himself.The manager's car was free today, so he sent her to the MBC building in Sangam-dong.On the way, he let Yi Jia down at the bazaar and asked her to buy something.

She? Today's itinerary is to record Yarong's "My Knot" as her mother's family.In fact, it was a temporary notice, but Yi Jia's time could be coordinated, so it was agreed at that time that he would come.Two weeks ago, Yarong's "Wo Knot" partner visited GSD's practice room, but Yi Jia was not there at that time, so he missed a chance to show his face.This time it's Yarong's little idea, I hope she can appear on camera alone.

All the way into the MBC building.Looking at the vague location in the message sent by Yarong on the mobile phone, Yi Jia was at a loss to find the building.Finally, under VJ's guidance, she saw the house built on the roof of the sixth floor, and she was a little dazed.

"Shall I knock on the door?" Yi Jia asked hesitantly and asked "I knot" VJ.The other party gave her an "OK" gesture.

He went up to knock on the door, opened the door and saw her Jin Yarong threw herself into her arms like a baby swallow returning to its nest. "Hey, Yi Jia, help me!!!"

Before Yi Jia could speak, Jin Yarong pulled her into the room with a face full of tears.Yi Jia walked inside in response, and with a casual glance, he saw a writer squatting in the living room pretending to be an invisible person, and there were cameras everywhere.

"What's wrong?" Yi Jia resisted his subconscious salute to the writer, and turned his head to look at Jin Yarong first. "It's too late to explain, come in!" "Huh?!"

Yi Jia was dragged in by her, in a daze.But when she stood in front of the pot in the kitchen and saw the contents inside, she understood.

At this time, I can't care about other people in the house.

"...May I ask what you originally wanted to do?"

Looking at the red soup in the cauldron, Yi Jia resolutely closed the lid and turned to look at Jin Yarong.

Jin Yarong said to his fingers, "Spicy fried chicken soup..." Hmm...

Yi Jia lifted the lid again, looked at the pot with a lot of water? Must see? No chicken, and recalled the ordinary version of spicy fried chicken soup he ate in restaurants, tentatively asked: "Water, is it Isn’t it a bit much??”

"I think...it seems to be." Jin Yarong nodded with difficulty: "And the taste..."

"It's light?" "It's salty." Jin Yarong continued to bow his head to his fingers.

Add so much? The water is still salty?Yi Jia sighed.As soon as she entered the door, Jin Yarong pulled her in, before putting down the bag in her hand.Looking at the situation now, I didn't come to "Wojie" to show my face but to help the scene, so I had to resign myself to putting the bag on the cooking table and start looking for tableware.

He took a spoon and tasted it, um...Yi Jia thought about it for a while, thinking about what to do? Come back to life with this pot of chicken.

"Can Tang still be saved?" "It can still be rescued. Do you have an apron?" "Yes, yes."

Jin Yarong nodded hurriedly, then went to the side to search for the apron.She? She is wearing a pink apron that she bought earlier to match Hong Zongxuan, the subject of "Wo Knot".Thinking about giving Yi Jia the apron of her "husband" seemed a little bad, so she simply took off the apron she was wearing.

Then put on Hong Zongxuan's one, and help Yi Jia put it on with his own in his hand.

"Hold out your hand~" She? The nasal voice is very cute and coquettish. "Um."

Yi Jia opened his hands and was still walking back and forth in the kitchen, while Jin Yarong was tying his belt behind him, and the picture seemed to be a tacit understanding.Except for the VJ on the side trying to find an angle to shoot.

"What else do you want to do besides fried chicken soup?" "Last time you taught me how to make shredded pork with green peppers, ah, and fried pork." "You eat these alone?" "I'm going to visit Brother Zongxuan tonight, He makes TV shows."

Jin Yarong looked at Yi Jia with wet eyes like a puppy.

Yi Jia silently began to take off the apron: "I'm leaving." "Why?!" "You told me on the phone because I wasn't there when Hong Zongxuan came to visit the practice room last time, so? Let me come here for a walk ..." "Yes, yes." "Then you told me to eat and try your handicrafts, and I brought dishes..." "Yes, yes." "So? Why? Will it become , I'll cook for you and then you go to visit your husband?"

Yi Jia put his hips on his hips and looked at Jin Yarong's expression of "you betrayed me".

But Jin Yarong completely got the wrong point, and blinked his eyes: "Ah, don't say the word 'old? Gong'."

Yi Jia [manual goodbye]: Our friendship has come to an end.

Well, even though I wanted to be really friendly, but seeing Jin Yarong clasping her hands together and "cutting white, cutting white", she still sighed with her hands on her forehead.

"Let me guide, you do it." "Okay!"

Just wait for her? This sentence is over.With a raised arm, Jin Yarong ran to Yi Jia's side and began to listen to the instructions.

When teaching cooking, Yi Jia was very serious. From the eyes of others, he looked like a diet show.He took out the food he brought, processed the green pepper a few times and cut it into thin strips, then put the knife in a safe place and began to direct Jin Yarong to do it.After all, Jin Yarong and others will bring the food to the "Old Man" to visit the class, so what is it like to let the teammates cook it all?

"The core seasoning that determines the taste of the dish is actually salt." "Since the shredded pork has been marinated, there is no need for additional seasoning when it is fried with green peppers. The focus is on the fragrance of green peppers." Add a little sugar."

After a while of busy work, the food is almost ready.Yi Jia looked at it? Looked at it? The rice cooker is okay, Jin Yarong never has a hand so bad that he cooks the rice raw.After a while, the two sat on the sofa. It seemed that there was no one in front of them, but in fact, there was a writer squatting in front of them.Under the writer's arrangement, Yi Jia was in charge of cutting the fruit, and Jin Yarong was in charge of packing the diced fruit into boxes and pasting stickers.

After taking a picture of the material to be used, I started to enter a free state.Yi Jia looked up and glanced at Mr. Writer's handwriting board not far away, on which was written:【Ask about the current situation. 】

"How are you doing recently?" Yi Jia old? Honestly followed Taiben. "...That's not bad." Jin Yarong turned her head to look at Yi Jia, she?Blinking his eyes, he smiled and said, "This topic is so strange, don't I live with you every day?"

right.Yi Jia paused.

Continue to read? Take a look at the handwriting board——[Ask how about married life? Not bad. 】

"Married life . . . how? Not bad?"

The writer is about to cry, can you please process the topic with language art before asking?

"Just..." And Jin Yarong really wanted to laugh. Originally, when he and Hong Zongxuan were recording together, he saw that the script would not be like this? He wanted to laugh.

After thinking about it, Yi Jia's words were too direct, and she couldn't take them easily, so she just leaned into Yi Jia's arms, looked up at her pointed chin: "The feeling of getting married is... like this, very comfortable. "

Oh, Jin Yarong, you are so good!

Yi Jia was expressionless. At this time, her language system slowly came online: "So? You mean? Do you want to roll in Mr. Hong's arms?"

O(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓hahaha what is Mr. Hong? Ghost? !

Yi Jia really couldn't call the "son-in-law Hong" that his teammates liked, which felt weird.And she didn't have a good first impression of Hong Zongxuan, so she wouldn't call him such an intimate title.

The writer who was squatting on the ground across from him continued to hold up the book: "Please show your jealousy, Yi Jiaxi."

"You make a phone call, and I'll cook for you." "I haven't eaten yet." "I'm still peeling fruit for you." "You're still rolling in my arms and then you say you're thinking about it." Another man."

Yi Jia finished a series of words at a slightly faster speed, then put the things in his hands aside, pushed Jin Yarong away, and put his hands on his chest.

"Coax me, right now." She? Now she has also figured out the effect that the PD of this kind of program wants.Before coming here, the agent told her about the attention caused by highlighting the setting of the two official partners in Yarong's "My Knot" for the first time, and suggested that she continue to maintain it this time.So she followed her broker's advice well.

"Yeah, Yi Jia, what will you do if you have a boyfriend in the future?"

Jin Yarong smiled and lay on her shoulder: "I'm so jealous."

"I didn't say another person's name in front of my boyfriend." Yi Jia replied without thinking, and was stunned for a moment when the words came out suddenly.

wait...didn't i?