MTL - When the Empress Dresses Up As a Female Trainee-Chapter 50 Do you still like him? ...
/ Mo Baqian
After two seconds of reaction, the silent scene "thumped" into chaos.
The director yelled, "Damn it, what are the choreographers doing?!"
The practice room of the "Lover" group quickly stepped forward.
The staff of other program groups also rushed onto the stage.
"It's okay, let's go to the back and have a rest first?"
"That's right, let's change to another set of rehearsals first."
The director was so angry that he almost dropped the microphone, "What rehearsal is there, can't you even do the most basic safety?!"
It was Qi Mo who reacted quickly and pulled He Ruilin back.
What if no one responds?
He wouldn't believe it if he stepped on the air from a height of five or six meters without hurting his muscles and bones!
Stage accidents are not uncommon in the circle, and one person even lost his life due to a stage accident.
But the director never thought that such a low-level problem could occur in their program group!
Must be severely punished!
"Call everyone over, I'll see who doesn't even have a brain!"
There was a lot of noise around my ears.
It's noisy.
He Ruilin frowned deeply, raised his head, "I want to be quiet for a while."
"Okay, then one of you will help He Ruilin to the back dressing room to have a rest first."
Immediately, the staff began to arrange again, and he looked at the time on his watch.
"Our other trainees also go to the waiting room to wait for a while, and the rehearsal time is postponed for an hour."
The fragility on He Ruilin's face has not completely subsided, and anyone who looks at it will feel distressed.
His teammates hurried up to help him, and accompanied him back to the dressing room.
Qi Mo took a step back, not planning to follow.
"Qi Mo!" Among the crowd, He Ruilin called back.
He looked at someone who had no intention of following.
Why…
He has tried his best to make up for the past, why is he still so indifferent to him?
"I have something to tell you," he said.
The eyes of the usually gentle and gentle boy were reddish, as if they were misted.
What a charming look.
Startled, Lan Muzhou turned to look at Qi Mo again.
Don't go with He Ruilin.
In such a chaotic situation, how could anyone not be soft-hearted?
Even if Qi Mo's feelings for He Ruilin fade...
Once it's over, it will soften your heart!
So, don't go with He Ruilin.
he prayed.
From a distance of five meters, Qi Mo stared at He Ruilin for a few seconds.
After a while, she smiled, "OK."
powder room.
He Ruilin drank several mouthfuls of mineral water and gradually calmed down.
He bowed his head, half-length hair on his forehead covered his eyes.
"Qi Mo, I know...the company did a lot of bad things to you at first."
"At the beginning, I stepped on you to set off me, used you to attract fans, and even urged you to fight against Lan Muzhou. These are the company's plans, and I really have no choice."
"I later... regretted it very much. I have been trying to make up for the relationship with you. Can we..."
He raised his head suddenly, his red eyes fixed on the person in front of him.
"Can we get along like before?"
He raised his hands and grabbed Qi Mo's wrist with his thin fingers.
Stop being so indifferent to him.
When he was in the grocery store, the moment the lights came on, he was sitting on the ground in a panic.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Qi Mo hugging Lan Muzhou, surrounded by painful groans.
Qi Mo just stood there, giving people a sense of majesty.
It seems omnipotent.
At that moment, he was extremely envious of Lan Muzhou.
A good family background, a brilliant stardom, a family that loves him.
And Qi Mo.
He is jealous, he hates.
Why is his journey so bumpy?
He Ruilin looked at the person who was close at hand, and his hands were about to slide down Qi Mo's wrist.
He spoke softly, his voice a little choked, "I shouldn't treat you like I used to, I'm sorry, but I really can't help it..."
Qi Mo looked at him indifferently, and withdrew his hand.
Aren't you, He Ruilin, the one who came up with many insidious methods?
Why is there no other way now.
I was terrified enough on the stage, and now I still have the mind to use my frightened state to take this opportunity to look back at him.
She looked down at He Ruilin.
But yes, for He Ruilin, now is the best chance to go back and find her.
"You can't do anything?" she asked, "You don't think it's good, so you don't have to do it."
The expression on Qi Mo's face was too light, which made He Ruilin feel a twinge of pain in his heart.
His voice was always gentle, but this time he was slightly agitated.
"I was deceived by the company, so I signed the gambling agreement. If I don't make my debut at the C position, my contract with the company will become a contract of sale. I will never have a chance to make a name in this life. What can I do? I can only Do everything possible to fight for the C position!"
At the end, he sighed and said with red eyes: "I really have no other choice..."
He bit his lower lip lightly, and his lips became even more red.
I really feel sorry for you.
But Qi Mo has always been a person who is more rational than emotional. If she is soft-hearted after being looked at by someone cute and pitiful, she may have died ten times or eight times.
"You have no choice but to pass the pain on to others?"
If she hadn't come into this world, Qi Mo's ending would be to suffer from cyberbullying and die in depression.
It's just another way to go up by stepping on other people's lives.
Qi Mo bent down a little and stared at the boy sitting on the chair.
"Because you are unlucky, can you, with peace of mind, step on others to go up?"
This questioning was merciless, which made He Ruilin's heart tighten.
His breathing was much heavier.
Helpless, wronged, and hatred.
He reached out and grabbed Qi Mo's collar, which was wrinkled.
"Then what should I do?! As you have seen, there must be more than just a 'gambling agreement' on me. There may be other transactions behind it. If it weren't for you just now... I would have fallen into trouble! These two days they With the intention of harming others, and threatening me with my mother, I don't want to participate in it at all, I don't want to do illegal things!"
"Using you and using public opinion is really not an open and aboveboard method. Calling Lan Muzhou to the yard is a last resort, but is this my fault?"
He Ruilin's face finally broke from the usual gentleness, showing a sense of sadness and resentment.
"I have no other choice. I am forced to do nothing. Sometimes I can only choose to do bad things. Is this my fault?!"
After he finished speaking, he gasped heavily.
In any case, at least it wasn't Qi Mo or Lan Muzhou's fault.
In the book, not all of them died bleakly.
Qi Mo sighed slightly as he watched the young man show a rare fragility.
She raised her hand and pressed it on He Ruilin's shoulder.
A pair of silent phoenix eyes met his gaze.
She said: "It's your fault, but it's not just you."
Just a few words, loud and clear.
He Ruilin's eyes widened suddenly, and emotions surged in his eyes.
It seems clear, it seems regretful, and it seems regretful.
As if being hit head-on with a heavy hammer, he stared blankly at Qi Mo for a long time, and finally lowered his head slowly.
He has always been smart, so how could he not figure it out.
"…I see."
He and Qi Mo are like two intersecting lines, and the intersection has been turned over.
There will be no chance of meeting again.
Qi Mo was right.
If he is unfortunate, can he pass his misfortune on to others?
How innocent are others?
No matter what you are, it cannot be an excuse to hurt others.
Qi Mo himself has the strength and can turn the situation around. If he is really a fool with no strength... what will happen after he is cursed by the whole network?
He said it's not good, but it will definitely not be easy.
He Ruilin is the person whose original owner would rather suffer all the depression and die than hurt him.
Because of "Qi Mo"'s sincere feelings, Qi Mo never said harsh words to He Ruilin.
This time was already the heaviest she had ever spoken.
No matter what, He Ruilin is also the male lead in the book, so he wouldn't... be so fragile, right?
There was a long silence.
A boy of eighteen or nineteen... is still too young.
The burden on the shoulders is indeed heavy.
"It's good that you understand." Qi Mo said, "I won't let my members get hurt within one year of the limited group, it's the same for everyone."
He Ruilin was startled for a moment, then chuckled with a bit of bitterness.
This is to reassure him that he will be protected from poison; it is also to warn him not to think about hurting Lan Muzhou.
Of course, this also means that Qi Mo is confident that he is definitely the C position and captain of the group.
Confident, powerful, and just the right amount of goodness.
I'm so envious that I can live like this.
Will he one day... be able to live like Qi Mo?
Qi Mo took out his phone and glanced at the time.
Four p.m.
The final officially starts at eight o'clock, and there are four hours left.
Although it was delayed for a while, two rehearsals were enough.
She patted He Ruilin on the shoulder, "Okay, you adjust your state, don't be separated from your teammates today, it's not a big problem to act together."
"...Yes." He Ruilin nodded.
In fact, he had already calmed down.
After getting along with Qi Mo, he soon felt at ease.
It's cruel and ironic.
"Let's go out," he said.
The two of them left the dressing room together, and saw Lan Muzhou squatting at the door.
He Ruilin was slightly taken aback, then turned his head with a smile.
"Thank you."
While speaking, he had already stepped forward and reached out to circle Qi Mo.
"I'm here to help you."
He whispered in Qi Mo's ear in a very small voice.
You are helping them, and you are helping yourself.
For the first time, he hugged a person with his arms.
But it was only a second before he took a step back, looked at Qi Mo and laughed.
Laugh sourly.
A pair of eyes are surprisingly firm.
He hid his fear, resentment and thinking, leaving a soft smile.
Seeing He Ruilin take the initiative to hug Qi Mo, something rushed to his head.
"Qi Mo, come here!"
Lan Muzhou grabbed Qi Mo violently, took a few steps with his long legs and entered the changing room.
His whole body was clamoring to vent, but he still tugged on the doorknob when he closed the door.
The wooden door closed gently, and he turned around and pressed Qi Mo's shoulder.
The tone is urgent, panting slightly.
"Tell me, are you soft-hearted?"
Ever since Qi Mo promised He Ruilin to "chat", he had already fallen into the ice cave.
With He Ruilin's pitiful look, coupled with today's experience, can you not soften my heart? !
The two of them stayed in the dressing room for half an hour!
What is said in it?
What have you done?
Why was He Ruilin so calm when he came out?
She also smiled at Qi Mo and hugged Qi Mo!
The more Lan Muzhou thought about it, the more he felt wronged and aggrieved, but his anger dropped a lot.
Curling his lips, he bowed down and looked at Qi Mo at the same level.
Holding Qi Mo's shoulders with both hands, he shook them gently.
He deliberately lowered his voice, looking a little hoarse, "Tell me, do you still like him?"
He still frowned like that, with a dissatisfied tone, as if he was questioning someone behind the bed.
And... Strangely, it's a bit like a kid cheating.
If you ask the bottom line, if you don't hear the answer you want, you will never let it go.
"I…"
Just as Qi Mo opened his mouth, Lan Muzhou suddenly let go of the hand on his shoulder.
He said: "What's so good about liking him? Does he treat you as well as I treat you?"
What's so good about that kid He Ruilin!
Day by day, this little dwarf is fascinated!
Obviously he is the one who puts Qi Mo first and treats Qi Mo the best in the world!
"He didn't treat me very well, and he still used me in the show..."
Qi Mo didn't tease Lan Muzhou again this time, and smiled directly: "So I don't like him a long time ago."
Actually never liked it.
"…ah?"
Lan· intends to break up a good relationship· convinces people with reasoning· will never give up· Muzhou, dumbfounded for two seconds.
Just like when Qi Mo denied "enveloping/raising black material", he immediately believed it, and when Qi Mo denied this "like", he immediately believed it again.
early?
How long ago?
Could it be... For so many days, it was his own wishful thinking that he regarded He Ruilin as an imaginary enemy? ?
Memories were flipped over, Lan Muzhou furrowed his brows into high and low eyebrows.
Recently, he actually had some vague guesses.
Is Qi Mo also approaching him intentionally?
But every time he thought about it, he voluntarily denied it.
Because he felt that it was impossible for a person's feelings to fade away so quickly.
Now hearing Qi Mo admit that he no longer likes He Ruilin, every cell in his body is emitting joy.
The little man... must have liked him a little bit!
He desperately suppressed the joy that was bouncing in his heart like popping candy, and coughed lightly twice.
Didn't want to laugh, didn't want to appear happy.
But this mouth, why is it so disobedient!
Lan Muzhou bit his lower lip, trying his best to suppress his laughter.
With a straight face, he hummed "cough cough cough" several times.
Glancing at Qi Mo sideways, he patted Qi Mo's head with the look of "my family has a baby who is just growing up".
"Well, you have some brains now."
He was happy and worried at the same time, and finally he didn't waste his thoughts in vain.
Just keep trying and keep trying.
Sooner or later, Qi Mo will be captured!
...And before Qi Mo really likes him, he has to settle the family affairs.
Grandfather has a bad temper and is old-fashioned.
If he doesn't solve it first, Qi Mo might be pointed at his nose and scolded.
"Big Demon King, Brother Zhou, are you inside?"
Jiang Ning knocked on the door three times outside, and said: "It's getting late, if there is no rehearsal, we will have to do makeup and hair."
"Understood." Lan Muzhou raised his voice, then turned his head and narrowed his eyes to stare at Qi Mo, "Say it first, don't be fooled by others like a fool, I'm worried about your IQ .”
"Worrying about all day long."
"I'm worrying about it? You don't even look at how you were hacked on the Internet before, but luckily you got lost..."
…
The staff who caused the "stage accident" have been found out, and the program team stated that such staff involved in life safety issues will be severely punished.
He Ruilin just smiled and shook his head, what's the use of severe punishment?
After receiving enough rewards, are you still afraid of severe punishment?
After a lot of things, He Ruilin seemed to have calmed down a lot in an instant.
He has been with his teammates and is quite careful.
From the rehearsal to the final, nothing happened.
At half past six, the stadium began to allow spectators to enter.
At eight o'clock, Cheng Zhuo appeared in everyone's sight on time.
"Ah, ah, brother Zhuo!"
"It's finally started!"
"Brother Zhuo, I love you!"
Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, Cheng Zhuo walked to the center of the stage.
He was dressed in a black suit, with a handsome figure and a bright smile on his face.
"Good evening, audience friends, welcome to the finals of "National Idol"!"
"After three months of closed training and three rounds of cruel elimination, the third season of our "National Idol" has finally come to an end, and it is also the moment for all trainees to finally accept the consideration of the National Producer!"
"Today, we have invited the old seniors who successfully debuted in the first season of "National Idol" to form a group, welcome!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a shot of the auditorium appeared on the big screen.
In the picture, the faces of the five people are exquisite and their temperament is striking.
As soon as the camera was shown, all five of them stood up, waved and greeted everyone.
Many viewers didn't realize that there would be idols in the auditorium who had already debuted and formed a group.
As soon as it came out, the audience screamed loudly.
"Ah, Song Mingyu!"
"Oh my god, is this year so cool!"
"Xingxing, mother loves you!"
"Okay, welcome them! Before our finals officially start, there is a warm-up session..."
Cheng Zhuo pulled the long tail and smiled to see the audience's reaction.
"Of course, let the old seniors perform together first!"
"Fit! Fit! Fit!"
"Ahhh my god, it's been a year and I didn't expect to see them fit together!"
"The program team is so good!"
"National Idol" has always been a one-year limited group.
The contestants who debuted in the first season have been separated for a year and have not reunited.
But group fans have always existed, and they are looking forward to seeing the fit.
The five teenagers, headed by Song Mingyu, C in the first season, walked down the aisle all the way down the auditorium.
Song Mingyu held the microphone in his hand. He was almost twenty-five years old, but when he smiled, he still slowly looked like a teenager.
"Hi everyone, today we are here to perform the first song belonging to our group..."
""You Want It"!!"
"Brother, I love you!"
"I—Want—It!"
Among the five of them, Song Mingyu is already the top class in Huaguo, and the other four are also popular niches no matter how bad they are, and they are usually so busy with announcements.
After the group disbanded, there was no time to get together.
I haven't practiced the previous group dance for a year, but my proficiency is still there.
The program "You Want It" instantly ignited the scene.
Whether it was the audience at the scene or the audience watching the live broadcast through the Internet, they were all in a state of excitement, and the bullet screens were swiped one after another.
[Fucking group soul burst! Still dancing so well! 】
[It's so neat that I'm crying! 】
[Hastily is so envious of the audience! I should have bought a ticket if I knew it earlier! 】
[It's better to buy tickets and go, this is their last live show! 】
As early as when Cheng Zhuo cue them, group fans had already sent the news to Weibo.
Many group fans of the year rushed to hear the news—
The program group should invite contestants from the second season to form a group next year, so everyone in the first season really got together for the last time, how could it be possible not to watch it? !
In a short while, the popularity of the live broadcast of the "National Idol" finals soared!
The performance of "You Want It" is over.
Cheng Zhuo left them on the stage, and the five hugged Cheng Zhuo one after another.
"Really, I haven't seen each other for two years, and I miss everyone very much."
He looked sideways at the five outstanding idols he "brought out with one hand", and said with a smile: "Do you have time to watch this year's "National Idol"?"
Song Mingyu grinned, "No matter how busy we are at work, we still have to rest. Let's see if there is still time for elementary school students."
[Song Mingyu will be twenty-five soon, right? Why do you still look like a fifteen-year-old child! 】
[God is really unfair woo woo woo! 】
[It's good to watch variety shows, it's good for my brother to have a good rest! I'm afraid that my brother will know that work is coming! 】
"You look too young, you look like a junior." Cheng Zhuo also joked, "Among this year's contestants, is there anyone who impresses you?"
Xie Jiuxing laughed from the sidelines, and kindly hated Song Mingyu.
"When we met backstage, brother Mingyu chanted a few words, and my ears were almost callused."
"Where is that exaggeration!"
Song Mingyu smiled and turned back, and made a gesture to grab Xie Jiuxing's ear.
"But I do have a deep impression on Qi Mo."
Before he came to "National Idol", he had debuted and had more than ten years of dancing experience.
Back then, he won a lot of praise for his excellent dancing skills.
Looking for two eyes in the crowd, he waved his hand in one direction, "I wonder if Mr. Xu has any idea of taking Qi Mo to "Ilovedance" this year?"
In many cases, the interaction between the guests is communicated in advance.
Being cueed directly in the finals, isn't it equivalent to half an official announcement!
As soon as they heard that Qi Mo would take over the show, there was an uproar at the scene.
"Fuck, this is too good!"
"Mr. Mo is going to take over from "Ilovedance" directly! I'm looking forward to it!"
"Thank you in advance, Teacher Xu Ziwen! Love you!"
Xu Ziwen frowned on purpose, and said seriously, "Whether to take Qi Mo...you have to test him, if you don't have enough strength, you can't do it, I'm not a casual person!"
[Okay, Xu Ziwen is serious, what he said must be a lie [狗头]]
【The truth ahead [狗头]】
[So 80% of President Mo will go, right! 】
Most of the time Xu Ziwen is not very serious and talkative, only this state is normal.
So when it comes to seriousness, it must be abnormal, which is equivalent to nonsense.
In the bullet screen, a large section of "I understand everything [狗头]" was swiped past.
The program team wanted to be popular, and the relationship between the five people was really good. They interacted with Cheng Zhuo for several minutes, and praised all the 12 trainees who entered the finals before ending the interaction.
Cheng Zhuo glanced at the cards in his hand, and under the expectant eyes of the audience, he finally said: "Next, let us invite the trainees from the first group of performances to bring "Elephant" to everyone!"
