Liao Junchen was startled when he saw the "family pack" oversized package of fruit candies that Qin Lu handed in front of him. He took it. Qin Lu usually doesn't eat candy, which is obviously for him.

I didn't give it to him before because Liao Junchen hadn't finished eating his own. Every time before going on stage, Qin Lu would give him two candies. Liao Junchen always thought that Qin Lu just put a few candies in his carry-on bag. If he hadn't found that he didn't bring enough fruit today, he wouldn't have known that Qin Lu actually brought a lot of fruit candies in his luggage.

During the rest of the show, even if Liao Junchen ate ten candies a day, he couldn't finish it all.

Liao Junchen looked stunned, peeled off the candy wrapper and ate one, and answered with seriousness between his eyebrows: "Well, it tastes good."

Qin Lu closed the suitcase again with a smile, turned on the lamp and habitually asked for a while: "That's good, I went downstairs to buy it the day I packed up, this is the only one in the convenience store."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the chair and sat down. The other teammates were still training and hadn't come back. In the quiet dormitory, Qin Lu could hear the rustling sounds of Qin Lu as he wrote and turned books, which was familiar and reassuring.

Liao Junchen felt that the taste of lychees was transmitted through his taste buds. In fact, he didn't like eating these things very much before, but he was just forced to.

But now think that fruit candy is very good.

The next day, training time.

It takes a long time and energy to compose music, choreography, etc. It is even more difficult to create good works, so the members of the group are doing their own division of labor for the time being.

Qin Lu's lyrics need to refer to the actual song for rhythm processing. He wrote a simple draft of a version yesterday and handed it over to Xu Zheran. After that, he will wait until Xu Zheran's song is finished before he can revise and improve it.

He was originally helping Liao Junchen adjust the details of the choreography and suggested some revisions, but Nan Shiyun came over and asked him if he could help teach him Chinese pronunciation. He sang Korean songs in the previous two games, and he has no confidence in pronunciation for the time being.

"Let me help Liao Junchen." Quan Zaixian saw that Qin Lu was a little hesitant, stood up and walked over, looking at Liao Junchen, "Every time Yibin choreographs, I adjust it together, you can leave it to me."

With Quan Zaixian's assurance, Qin Lu and Liao Junchen exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

Lu Xi was listening attentively to some of the pieces written by Xu Zheran, but when he inadvertently raised his head to look over where Qin Lu was originally, he found that Liao Junchen was choreographing with Quan Zaixian.

He turned his eyes quickly, and found that Qin Lu did not know when to change positions, and was patiently teaching Nan Shiyun to practice Chinese pronunciation.

Lucy:"……?"

He was just called by Xu Zheran to help him hear the effect. How could the division of labor change so quickly! Obviously he had nothing to do just now, why didn't Nan Shiyun ask him to teach him Chinese?

Just as Lu Xi was about to stand up, he heard Xu Zheran grabbing his hair with an expressionless expression, and said coldly: "Do you also think that the songs I wrote make pigs fly when they hear them? pissed."

Lucy: "...No, I didn't mean that."

Xu Zheran looked at him suspiciously: "Then why are you standing up?"

Lucy: "...I have leg cramps."

Xu Zheran: "Oh."

Lucy had to sit back again.

This is all An Ming's fault. Lucy would never say that the songs written by his teammates are so hard to hear. Under the stimulation of An Ming's poisonous tongue, Xu Zheran did write a lot of amazing works, but Lu Xi felt that he still had to comfort Xu Zheran.

the other side.

There is a reason why Nan Shiyun is known as the goddess of South Korea, a genius face, and an idol who unifies the aesthetics of the fan circle. His facial features are flawless at close range, and he is exceptionally photogenic. Although his force is full, he still looks very gentle.

But none of this can offset his terrible Chinese learning ability.

Qin Lu recalled that when he first met Nan Shiyun, although his Chinese pronunciation was not good, it was more coherent than Bai Canduo. But now it seems that Baek Chan-dao's progress is much faster than Nam Shi-yoon's.

And now for Nan Shiyun, the most important thing is not the coherence of expression, but the pronunciation.

Due to various coincidences, Qin Lu has had a lot of "teaching experience". Qin Lu has always taught toeisup Chinese, so he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at first.

Qin Lu took Nan Shiyun's Chinese book and patiently pointed to the example sentence and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

With a gentle smile on Nan Shiyun's beautiful face, he said, "Chi, Fen, Le?"

Qin Lu shook his head: "Have you eaten yet?"

Nan Shiyun nodded: "Chi, points, music, mom?"

Qin Lu: "..."

He took a deep breath.

Nan Shiyun blinked in confusion, with a blank expression on his face.

So for a long time to come, Qin Lu worked very patiently and persistently to get Nan Shiyun to say this right.

At the other end of the training room, after watching Liao Junchen's current choreography, Quan Zaixian started his proposal work.

This Jiang Yibin can prove that Quan Zaixian definitely did not target Liao Junchen, but he himself would give a lot of opinions. As long as he feels that there is a need for modification, he will say it without any cover.

And Liao Junchen is very talkative during training.

Liao Junchen will not refuse to adjust the choreographer's suggestion for revision, as long as it is reasonable, and no matter how much detail is concerned. Even overturning his entire work, as long as he can come up with a reason that can persuade him, Liao Junchen can start from scratch without a second thought.

In fact, even Jiang Yibin couldn't do this, so he couldn't help being a little irritable.

A few hours later, Quan Zaixian's impression of Liao Junchen improved a lot.

Liao Junchen's T-shirt was soaked with sweat. The two sat down to rest. When Quan Zaixian was drinking water, he saw that Liao Junchen took fruit candy from his bag to eat.

Quan Zaixian likes all kinds of sweets, including fruit candy naturally. He didn't expect Liao Junchen to speak less indifferently and like to eat candy, so he raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand: "Give me one."