After the first group teaching, it was already approaching evening.
The teachers in the tutoring group left the program group first. They had to prepare the trainee information needed for the next day’s class, as well as courses targeting the strength gap between trainees at each level.
Of course, Class A is easy to teach. After all, in the original company, the strength is already half a foot in the debut group.
But for some children, the upper limit is right there.
Teacher Pei Yunzhen was not interested in this. After all, the rough stones that had been carved by others, even if they were jade, were carved by others and had little to do with him.
There is no sense of expectation or achievement.
Therefore, what she likes the most is the "F" group, especially a certain individual trainee with "hidden talent".
He is a very smart child and very interesting!
"The Big Devil" Teacher Pei Yunzhen smiled evilly.
A certain "personal trainee" felt a chill behind him for no reason.
After the teachers left, the production team looked at the time, checked the program flow again, and the storage of shooting quantities.
PD Bae Jun-seok received feedback from his subordinates on the intercom that "no problem", so he clapped his hands and gathered the trainees together.
"Wuli will add some more training and teaching footage. If you want to eat, someone will bring it to you later. Remember, you can't eat randomly. Then, there will be about half a day left, and you can move around freely."<
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"Wow, yeah!!"
"Dafa! Can you make a phone call? PDnim, can you? I want to have a phone call with my family."
"Gui, me too!"
"PDnim, me too!! My family is worried!"
PD Pei Junshi smiled and nodded, agreeing readily.
As a child, after being separated from the family for such a long time, it is natural to miss home. After all, who is not the little princess of the family?
What's more, I am not a ruthless person.
You are allowed to take your mobile phone back temporarily, but you can only call your family to report that you are safe, and you are not allowed to do anything to leak program information. Otherwise, you will be severely punished, and in severe cases, you will be expelled.
PD Bae Junseok notified the writers team and the translation team staff to supervise the trainees on a daily basis and control them in place.
"You inform the children that they can move freely, but the scope is limited, and what they can and cannot do must be clearly informed."
"Also, tell the children that those who are willing to film the phone call between themselves and their families can get extra footage and edit it into the main film or the 'undisclosed footage' that will be played at the end."
"Trainers must not forget to write in their diary."
"When eating, remember that maintaining body shape is the top priority, and try to pay attention to the portion, especially Jiang Xiaoliang, pay special attention!!"
"Hahaha!"
The sudden sentence made the production team laugh instantly.
The writers and directors of the program gave lectures on it.
While reshooting the footage as required, the children on the stage could no longer hold back their inner urgency.
I desperately want to get my phone as soon as possible and talk to my family.
"Oh Mo?"
From just now, Jiang Xiaoliang has been feeling a chill behind her back for some unknown reason, as if someone is always trying to "plot" against her.
She couldn't help but look back, and found that there was nothing unusual. She turned back again, and saw Hi-chan—Honda Hitomi—standing in front of her with a questioning look on her face, and was performing a head-tilt kill on her.
The fleshy face really looked like a piece of bread, so she couldn't help but poke it with her hand.
It's smooth, meaty, and really elastic like a loaf of bread!
"Ah, disgusting!" Hitomi Honda is a mature big sister at heart and doesn't like others treating her like a child.
"Humph!"
Hi Jiang was very angry and frowned. Then she grabbed Jiang Xiaoliang's hand, turned it over, and slapped it hard several times.
When she saw the camera sweeping over, she shyly covered her face with her hands.
Then Jiang Xiaoliang staggered, raised his head and looked at the shy Honda Hitomi, with a confused and incomprehensible look on his face.
"Ah, Hi-chan~ What are you doing? This is my hand!"
"Ah!"
Hitomi Honda realized that she had used the wrong hand to cover her face, her face turned red instantly, and she quickly dropped Jiang Xiaoliang's hand.
"So embarrassing~"
She is not shy when she sees the camera.
Instead, I feel that I have a very strange, indescribable feeling when I am with a girl.
Therefore, she is fine facing the camera alone, but she is particularly shy when facing the camera with Jiang Xiaoliang.
"Wow, use it when you say it and throw it away when you say it. It's like worthless moral integrity."
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was dumped, looked speechless.
Honda Hitomi glanced at Jiang Xiaoliang, and then asked her friend Sakura who knew some Peninsular dialect. She didn't know what she was muttering, but she smiled happily.
When Jiang Xiaoliang was lost in thought, Hi Jiang suddenly said to her something she had just learned, which condensed the essence of the Southern Peninsula culture:
"Cold sauce, Xi~"
"...Hey, what did you just say? Nani?"
"Cold sauce~"
"That's not it. Hitomi, you just scolded me. What did you say? Xi... or Nani?" In front of the camera, Jiang Xiaoliang said Xi but not Ba.
Her small step is a big step towards shaping the "233 civilized dormitory"! Tears~~
But her expression of eagerness and hesitation instantly made Jiang Huiyuan on the right extremely happy.
She seemed to find it amusing. She stood up for Hitomi Honda and refuted Jiang Xiaoliang:
"How is it possible that our lovely Hi-chan would scold you?"
"Ani, she definitely said something about Liangjiang~xi just now!"
"What Hitomi Honda said is - Liangjiangxi, said Jiangdaixi, Dafa, congratulations, Jiang Xiaoliang, you have successfully integrated the greeting cultures of the two countries."
"Wow, Ms. Jiang Huiyuan, where did you learn to be so yin and yang?"
"Ah, I learned from you Liangjiangxi!"
"Bah, slander! Please stop calling me that!"
"Cold sauce xi~"
"Axi!" Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't see Jiang Huiyuan's proud face. She really couldn't bear it. She couldn't be the only one who was made into a "sauce".
"Hi-chan?"
"Humph!"
Honda Hitomi was a bit arrogant like a big sister, and when she was angry and ignored her, Jiang Xiaoliang quickly turned her head to the left and asked Nako-chan who seemed to have stepped into a pit:
"Is Nako here?"
"Nako is here."
Yabuki Nako tried her best to raise her hands high, trying to make herself look taller.
Jiang Xiaoliang almost couldn't help laughing.
She was afraid that Yabuki Nako would also be angry, so she tried her best to look away from the petite and cute Nako who kept jumping around.
"How do you say Jiang Huiyuan's Sakura language?"
"Ginger sauce~"
"Yeah~~"
Jiang Xiaoliang looked at Jiang Huiyuan, who was blushing with shame and staring at him, deliberately pretending to be suddenly enlightened, and couldn't help but confirm loudly in Sakura dialect:
"Ah, yes, my surname is Jiang, but my name is Liangjiang..."
"Pfft, haha, it smells shameless!"
It is said to be for re-shooting for training purposes, but there are very few shots in the "F" category.
Indeed, as the instructors said before, there is a huge difference from the "A" group standing in the C position of the stage, facing the camera. It is really just a support, or a backup dancer.
Basically, it’s just a make-up, in order to highlight the grandeur of the scene and highlight the excellence of other groups.
If it weren't for Jiang Xiaoliang, I guess Group "F" really wouldn't have any footage at all, and we could only see the girls' faces with bitterness and laughter.
While shooting is paused and waiting to change the camera strap.
Here comes the most fun——
Writer sister Minjing, who has been paying attention to the writer group here, took out her mobile phone, turned on the translator, and entered and translated the word "ginger paste" in the Sakura text into Peninsular, and it was unexpectedly translated into:
"Guangbei"!
Sister Minjing covered her mouth to hold back laughter, and moved the screen of her mobile phone towards the position of F-level Jiang Xiaoliang, gesturing to the girl to take a look.
Jiang Huiyuan looked along Jiang Xiaoliang's line of sight. This was so incredible that her face instantly turned red. She fluttered to block someone's curious sight.
The eyes of those who don’t care are as blind as those of those who care.
Jiang Xiaoliang squinted his eyes and saw those strange and magical words.
Jiang Huiyuan covered her face in despair, feeling shy and embarrassed.
Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoliang shouted with a smile, and then gloated in his voice:
"Hey Yigu, Jiang Jiangxi~ Guangbei nim, Shuojiang Daixi, Dafa, you have successfully integrated the translation cultures of the two countries together, your name is poisonous, hahaha~ Miane, that
Guangbei nim, please, please, I can’t stretch my arms, I can’t stretch my graceful dancing posture~”
"..."
"That Guangbei nim, please back off, I'm going to start kicking."