"Are you reluctant to let go of the camera and have to be in front of the camera to cry?! If you want to cry, don't affect other people, okay! Everyone is here with you, don't you feel a little guilty in your heart?! Are we still practicing for our performance? There will be a rehearsal the day after tomorrow. I think our group doesn’t need to practice "na" anymore. Then you can just go up and perform for everyone and cry on the stage! There are more people watching there, so you don’t have to worry about it becoming popular! "

Seeing that Lu Renjia was getting angrier as she spoke, Lin Luyao hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Lu Renjia's arm, silently indicating that what she said was a bit harsh. Lu Renjia snorted and threw away Lin Luyao's arm, but in the end it was After listening to the advice, I did not continue to output.

Jiang Ran originally thought it was irritating that Xiao Yun kept crying without speaking, but after hearing Lu Renjia finish what she wanted to say in one sentence, she didn't feel angry anymore after thinking about it, and she blinked and watched quietly. developments.

"I'm sorry... I didn't... hiccup... intentionally not... hiccup... ignore you..." The person involved, Xiao Yun, finally responded. She slowly raised her head and looked at Lu Renjia, her eyes red. Yes, the eye makeup has been used up and turned into a mess, the tears are also the color of black mascara, and there are deep and shallow marks on the face, and the hair is messy and messy like a henhouse straw.

With this look, let alone an idol, it is somewhat believable that he is a lunatic.

Seeing such a face that suddenly looked up, several people almost burst into laughter.

"Hiccup..." Xiao Yun's cheeks turned red. She didn't know whether it was from embarrassment due to hiccups or from lack of oxygen due to crying for too long. But now she was covering her mouth to prevent herself from making strange noises, but the hiccups were beyond her control, and she would hiccup uncontrollably every few seconds.

Lu Renjia laughed angrily, moved a bottle of mineral water lying on the ground next to her with her feet, and put it in her hand. She said in a stiff and soft voice, "Drinking some water should make you feel better."

Xiao Yun nodded, hiccupping while unscrewing the water and filling himself with more than half the bottle. Fortunately, after drinking the water, the hiccups were really stopped.

Seeing this, the other four people sat back on the ground and gathered around Xiao Yun, asking, "So, why are you crying?"

"..." Xiao Yun's mood, which was still a little uplifting just now, fell down again when she went to sleep, and the sore tears on the tip of her nose fell directly down, "I..."

Seeing that she was about to cry again, the other people looked at each other and rolled their eyes silently.

However, this time Xiao Yun suppressed the emotion of breaking down and answered with choked sobs, "My grandfather is ill and in the hospital, but I can't go back to see him, so I feel that I am very unfilial and let down my grandfather who loved me so much when he was a child." ."

"Then is your grandpa seriously ill?"

Xiao Yun shook his head, "I don't know. My mother didn't tell me the specific situation, so she asked me to ask the program team if I could ask for leave and go back. The program team didn't approve the leave and didn't let me leave the training camp. They asked me to wait for the recording. Go back when it’s over.”

"Then you don't have the time to train here right now. What did the program team tell you? You're so determined that you can't take leave and leave?"

"Um."

"Impossible, this is too inhumane! It's my own grandfather and no one else. I'm not cursing your grandfather, I'm talking about what if, what if, what if something really happens. , you didn’t get to see your grandfather for the last time, what regrets will you have for the rest of your life?”

"Let's go to the director and ask if we can grant him one day's leave." Lin Luyao said slowly, and then asked Xiao Yun, "Is one day enough? How far is your home from here? "

"That's enough, that's enough for one day."

"Okay, let's go find the director."

The group of people left the training room in a hurry to find the director. Jian Zhiyao pushed the door open and walked in. What he saw was an empty training room with no trainees. He couldn't help but be confused for two seconds and asked about the filming work. People, “Where’s the people?”

So Jian Zhiyao also went to the director's place, and happened to encounter a confrontation between two people. While he impulsively and rationally begged the program team to give Xiao Yun a day off, he said he couldn't do it in a righteous and unflinching way.

"Director Wang."

"Hey, Zhiyao, you're here too. Take the girls from your team back quickly and train them hard. Don't let them scratch my ears here. They're going to wear calluses."

Jian Zhiyao was watching the show happily. Hearing that Director Wang was cueing himself, he didn't panic and said with a smile, "If you agree to their request, won't they leave? There's no need for you to chase them away."

"That's right, Director Wang, just agree. Let's promise that it won't affect the performance, okay?"

"Director Wang~ You are the nicest person, so just nod and agree~ Our program must be humane. Otherwise, if you let her stay here, she will not feel at ease, will not have the mind to practice, and her efficiency will be low. It's better to let her go back and see if she can come back safely."

"Director Wang, we promise that it will not affect the performance. Can we work overtime and practice then?"

"Director Wang..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Stop talking, can't you do it if I agree?!" Director Wang Hong sighed helplessly and pointed at the group of little girls, "You guys! Let's talk first, I'm here I only agreed because of your teacher Jian’s face. If you don’t perform well in public performances later, I’ll be sorry for you, but it’s teacher Jian who fights for your rights.”

"Thank you, director, thank you Teacher Jane!"

Xiao Yun's eyes were red and filled with tears, and she bowed deeply and said thank you, "Thank you, director, thank you, Teacher Jian, and thank you, thank you."

"Okay, don't waste any time. Go and come back quickly. Let's go." Jiang Ran and others waved their hands to refuse her thanks and urged.

Xiao Yun left the training camp with red eyes and crying, but came back the next evening with a relaxed face, and brought back many hometown specialties to Jiang Ran and others.

She laughed and said that this was just a false alarm. There was nothing wrong with her grandfather. She just missed her granddaughter and wanted to see her, so she asked her mother to call her. The original intention was to make a video call. As a result, her mother's cell phone happened to be on at the time and turned off automatically when it ran out of battery. Half of what she said became what Xiao Yun heard. She frightened herself, and when she thought about it, she frightened herself into tears.

The other four people who heard the whole incident said, "..."

I've been working on my relationship for a long time, but this is a mistake!

But the word "false alarm" may also be the best ending.

The next morning, not long after the few people arrived in the training room and the activities started, a staff member poked his head in and called Lin Luyao out.

After Lin Luyao was called away, the remaining people watched her leave, then lowered their heads and continued to practice their parts. Only Xiaojiu looked in the direction of the door with envious eyes and said, "Is Sister Luyao going to shoot an advertisement again?"

"The competition is almost over. Are there any new sponsors now?"

"Where did the commercial shooting come from? Besides, it's only because of someone else's ability that they can shoot it. There's nothing I can do about it."

After more than half an hour, Lin Luyao came back and told the program team to find Ren Jia and let her go out. Xiaojiu chatted at the side and asked, "Sister Luyao, what do I want to do with you?"

"For the interview, I will probably call you later."

Lin Luyao was right. Around nine o'clock in the morning, someone from the program team came to call her and it was her turn to be interviewed.

The interviewer arranged by the program team this time was a young lady who seemed to have a good personality. Jiang Ran often saw her busy running up and down. However, I had never been interviewed by her before. Now that I saw her coming over, the young lady greeted her for a few words and asked one more question before starting, "Jiang Ran, are you ready?"

"Um."

"Some people think you are not worthy of the ranking you were released in. What do you think?"

"Well... there are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers. It's normal for different people to have different opinions about my ranking. If they are people who like me, then they will think that I am The ranking is too low. Of course, if there are people who don’t like me, no matter which ranking I am in, they will feel that I am not worthy. So my current ranking is high because my fans who like me voted for me. This is determined by the competition format of the program group, so within the reasonable range of the rules, I feel that I am qualified to stand in this ranking."

"As for the people you said don't like you, or what we call anti-fans, what do you think of this group?"

"Black fans, black fans, of course they are also fans."

"Do you think anti-fans are fans too?"

"Of course," Jiang Ran said while nodding, "Hatfans are also called fans. And I think sometimes, these black fans are more dedicated than some true fans, and they will replenish all your materials. You can find information and even some ancient materials that even fans don't know about, and then use them to make articles about the areas that you have problems with. I really feel that I am more serious than when I was studying. I think as long as the black fans It does not involve any personal injury, but normal questioning and criticism are acceptable. Speaking of which, sometimes anti-fans pay more attention to me than true fans!"

The interviewer's voice was filled with laughter, and several trainees waiting for the recording were also amused by her.

As the saying goes, black and red are also red, any red will do if it is hot. The entertainment industry is not afraid of being black or popular, it is just afraid of not being popular.

If you are popular, you won’t have to worry about lack of announcements; if you have announcements, you won’t have to worry about lack of money. Everyone is desperately trying to get into the entertainment industry, and most of them want to gain both fame and fortune. If you have to choose one, money is definitely more practical. There are many celebrities who do not care about their reputation for money, but there are only a handful of people who regard money as dirt in order to maintain their reputation.