Chapter 22 What's the difficulty of this? Can't you just have feet?
"To be honest, I was helpless when I was picked at the tail end of a group of cranes." Ji Mingwei crossed her arms, calm and calm, "But the more this happens, the more challenging it is! I hope you can fully cooperate with me and don't hold me back in the rehearsal for a while.
Hind legs.”
Audience: "………………"
"What is she talking about so shamelessly? Who is holding whom back?"
"I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen him so shameless."
"Hahaha, I'm still fully cooperating with her. I really don't have a clear understanding of myself!"
I don’t know who burst out laughing first, and then many people burst into laughter.
The faces of He Feng's group all turned blue and purple.
They didn't dislike the vase yet, and she turned against them!
His face is thicker than the city wall, no wonder he was scolded so badly and still managed to survive in the circle!
At this moment, Ji Qingtian seemed to be very considerate and said to save her respect, "Sister Weiwei, I am very much looking forward to your stage performance!"
Ji Mingwei glanced at her with a half-smile, "Goodbye, I'm afraid that if I act too well and the contrast is too strong, it will cause harm to your body and mind."
The smile on Ji Qingtian's face froze and she was silent for two seconds. Suddenly, her eyes showed some pity, "Haha, it's a good thing to have confidence."
It doesn't matter if she is allowed to show off her rhetoric for a while. Soon, she will suffer strong backlash.
The happier you are now, the worse your fate will be later.
The guests and repertoire were all assigned, and the five groups of students went to different training rooms to start rehearsing.
Before parting, the members of one group were all red-faced. When they passed by the members of the five groups who were mourning for their wives, they still said in a strange tone: "Oh, He Feng, don't be too discouraged. Isn't there a good word? It's called -
- A negative makes a positive, maybe it will bring unexpected stage surprises!"
"After all, Ji Mingwei is also a beauty! Even if she is useless, even if she only looks at her face, you will not lose!"
"There's no need to be too sad, the ending is determined early on anyway, I wish you good luck!"
After gloating about their misfortune, they quickly ran away.
He Feng's face turned green with anger.
Ji Mingwei stood aside with her arms folded: "Don't pay attention to those villains who are successful. Anyway, winning or losing is in my hands. As long as you are not hopeless waste, I will have a way to help you save the situation on the stage. I will give you a hard time."
Trample your opponent under your feet."
Five groups of students: “…”
You really have no self-awareness at all!
When we arrived at the independent training room, the instructor came over and said a few opening remarks, and then played the singing and dancing repertoire.
After watching it, everyone's eyes gradually lost their luster.
What kind of difficult stage is this?
"Students, don't be discouraged. As long as you practice more, you will definitely be able to do it." After a few symbolic words of comfort, the instructor allowed them to practice on their own and left first.
"It's over, no one thinks highly of us at all."
"This is nothing! It's over now."
Just when everyone was mourning, Ji Mingwei said calmly: "How difficult is this? Don't you have both hands and feet?"
This time, He Feng couldn't stand it anymore and didn't care about the filming of the show or his identity and background. He frowned and said: "Sister Ji, how long are you going to keep pretending? We didn't expect you to help us.
But at least please don’t say such things to influence my teammates.”
"What did I say wrong? Isn't this the basics that can be learned by reading it once?" Ji Mingwei really didn't understand.
Are all young artists today so impatient?
He Feng sneered: "Haha, since you are so capable, then show us all the dance moves."
Ji Mingwei: "If I do it, you all have to cooperate with me until the performance tomorrow night, how about it?"
"No problem!" The students did not hesitate, but their eyes were full of contempt for her.
Rather than believing in her ability, it is better to believe that a sow can climb a tree.
…
At 7pm the next day, the live broadcast of the boy band’s stage on Apple Channel officially started.
First there was an opening statement from the host, followed by warm applause to welcome the five supporting guests to the stage.
Then introduce yourself one by one.
The live broadcast room had already exploded with people licking the screen. Until it was Ji Mingwei's turn, "Hello everyone, I'm Ji Mingwei. I believe you are all familiar with me, so I won't introduce you in detail. I'm the one speaking tonight.
He came first on stage."
[Why is it this vase again! I’m still first, so I need some face! Ugh——]
[I feel sorry for the sweet goddess being so warmed up by this country bumpkin sister.]
[What a mouse excrement that ruined the pot of porridge!]
"Haha, it seems that our Weiwei is really confident!" the host said with a lively and unconcerned expression, "That's just right, before the official stage pk starts, all the guests need to perform a talent show, I don't know
Who wants to challenge me?"
"Speaking of sister, I remember that you love playing the violin the most!" At this moment, Ji Qingtian said with a sweet smile: "Not long after you got home, you asked your parents to prepare a separate music room for you.
, and also invited top teachers to teach you how to play the piano, arrange lyrics, and compose music! One of the songs, "Jingjiang Ling", I remember particularly deeply.
Today, I will take advantage of this occasion and let us sisters work together. How about you playing with me?"
Can it not be profound?
Ji Qingtian was one floor away and could hear the demonic sound filling her ears from downstairs. It was almost hysterical.
If we don’t release it for everyone to listen to, it will be a real loss to our ears!
"Are you sure you want to compete with me?" Ji Mingwei's eyes glowed with a cold light.
Ji Qingtian pretended to be annoyed, "Am I too abrupt? If you don't want to...I won't force you..."
As a result, before she finished speaking, the host couldn't wait to say: "It's such a rare occasion for the sisters to perform together. The audience will not want to miss it, right?"
The onlookers present responded in unison: "Yes!"
"I believe Weiwei is so generous and will not disappoint everyone, right?" The host immediately turned his attention to Ji Mingwei, with an astonishing light bursting out of his eyes.
Obviously, this was the trap they set up early on.
There was no chance for her to refuse at all.
If Ji Mingwei gets angry on the spot, it will appear that she is petty! She won't give any face at all. This is a live broadcast, and tens of millions of viewers will be able to spray her to death.
"Okay! I haven't practiced for a long time, so I might be a bit shabby, so I hope you won't get used to it." Ji Mingwei agreed happily.
Now it's good, the group started laughing in the live broadcast room, [Hahaha... I'm still trying to get back on my feet, can a country bumpkin play such a difficult song? It's almost embarrassing.]
[You said how hard it is for her to think about it, why don’t you change the song to show your respect!]
[The earplugs are ready. Do I need to prepare a ventilator? I'm afraid I'll faint from hearing it.]