Entertainment life from early spring

By the time Lin Yuliang accepted the girls' thanks and left the dormitory with the signed album and the film crew, it was already late at night. Most of the lights lit by other residents in the community had been extinguished after walking out of the building, and only a few were still alone.

The lights are on. The little yellow light from the street lamps highlights the tranquility, projecting a soft brilliance in the quiet night space.

Other staff members walked in front, while Lin Yuliang, VJ and writers were at the end of the line, keeping some distance.

"Yuliang, you prepared very carefully." VJ was holding a camera in one hand and handed the backpack containing tools and equipment to Lin Yuliang when he went out.

The writer was much more relaxed. He walked alongside the VJ with a shoulder bag slung across his body. He bent down and leaned out from the side of the VJ. He said in a slightly teasing tone to Lin Yuliang, who was standing near the roadside: "Are we the third one?"

A fully cooperative staff. Do you have any memories from us~"

Feeling that the strap of the backpack had slipped a little from his shoulders, Lin Yuliang grabbed the strap and pulled it inward, bumping his shoulders upward a few times: "Nuna, I'm the one who invited me for today's lunch~!"

"Can this be the same? What matters is the mind! The writer bumped the VJ next to him with his elbow a few times. VJ immediately understood the intention and spoke up: "That's right, the mind is the most important! After finishing the meal

That’s it. If the sketch is well preserved, it will last for a long time.”

"You have my phone number. If you want to eat, call me anytime. If you want me to pay, you don't have to." He rubbed his nose with his fingers, put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and walked slowly on the curb: "They

It’s different. You can no longer just call people by name. After the show, it’s just a nod and a wave of greetings. Maybe even the name will gradually become difficult to say. Leaving it with them is actually a souvenir for myself.”

"Ah, that's right. There are quite a few groups that have been sent away from the shows I've filmed, and in the end, almost none of them can remember the names of the staff." The writer raised his head, and the tree shade blocked the sky, and he couldn't see anything.

Only a few strands of moonlight shine through the leaves into the field of vision. The tree-shaded trees beside the street in the community have almost reached the end, and beyond that is the parking lot for vehicles, where the cars are parked.

"This is normal. All professions are the same. A purely working relationship means that you are a passer-by in other people's lives. When I was a VJ, I still had the idea that it would be nice to leave a record when I was a passer-by."

VJ explained his thoughts when he first entered the industry in a relaxed tone.

"What about now?" The writer was a little curious. He and he had been working together since they joined the show at the same time. We usually go out for drinks and never heard of him: "You still think so?"

"Later, I filmed a scene that got an artist scolded, and then we met by chance on a TV station, and he could call me by my name. Then we collaborated on a show, and the scene he shot was well received by the other person, but he didn't remember my name.

Already."

After a moment of silence, VJ spoke again: "Just shoot."

The road was quiet, with only the footsteps of a group of people and the leaves rustling in the evening wind on both sides of the road adding a hint of sound to the dark night.

"I'll drive it. You two put your things in the trunk and put the camera in the back seat for Yuliang to hold." Pressing the car key in his hand, the writer opened the driver's door and got in: "I'm in the company today.

Rest, I will come over early tomorrow morning. Where are you, Yuliang?"

Putting the backpack in the trunk, Lin Yuliang took a camera from VJ and sat in the back row: "I have a day off at work today, and I made an arrangement with my family when I went out."

"Okay, fasten your seat belt and set off, go back and rest~"

.........

After putting the sketches she got into her own cabinet, calling Lee Teuk and receiving the gift, Lin Yoon-a's anger at calling me a giraffe subsided a bit. "Forget it, the last time I was called a sika deer was probably after

Praise me.'

In the room, Cui Xiuying had finished washing and went to sleep. The quilt was rolled into a long strip and she was holding it in her arms. Her forehead was gently leaning on the quilt, with a smile on her face. Just then, Kim Taeyeon opened the door and walked in, walking to the bed.

He jumped lightly and lay down on his bed: "Yooner, haven't you gone to wash up yet? It's not common for you to be at the end of the draw."

"I just packed up and will go right away. Unnie, please rest first. You see Xiuying and Unnie are sleeping more and more wantonly."

The smile on Cui Xiuying's face, who was sleeping soundly, gradually became brighter, and the corners of her mouth began to curl up slightly. When Kim Taeyeon, who was lying on the bed, also raised her head to look at Cui Xiuying, Cui Xiuying's mouth gradually pouted and turned into (●′З｀●)

appearance.

Lin Yoona and Kim Taeyeon suddenly covered their mouths, and their shoulders began to shake continuously. Kim Taeyeon couldn't hold back her laughter, so she buried her face directly in the pillow, and suppressed laughter came from the pillow.

Covering her mouth and picking up the prepared washing basket, Lin Yoon-ah walked out of the room. When she passed by Lee Soon-kyu and Kwon Yuri's room, there was a strange blowing sound. She lifted her head from the door and looked into the room to see the quilt on Lee Soon-kyu's bed.

He puffed up a bag, which kept rising and falling with the sound of blowing. The basket in his hand was placed on the dressing table at the door. He walked over curiously. He knelt on the bed and lifted a corner of the quilt and looked inside curiously. The faint light of the game console

Lee Soon-kyu's face is illuminated from below.

"Unnie, what are you doing?" He put his chin on Li Sunkyu's shoulder and looked curiously at the game console in Lee Soonkyu's hand.

"It's a lung capacity test game. I'll go to sleep after this level is over~" The game just ended. He put down the game console and touched Lin Yoona's head on his shoulder with his backhand: "Is it loud? You came here to have a look."

Shaking his head as if he had hit a bone, Li Shun Kyu's shoulders felt a little uncomfortable. He raised his head from his shoulders. Lin Yoona got into the quilt and sat like a duck, watching Li Shun Kyu start a new round: "Arnie~, get ready.

I went to wash up, and when I passed by the door and heard a strange blowing sound, I came in to take a look."

"Why don't you go wash up? It's already quite late. I'm going to sleep after playing this game." The two people huddled together in the quilt and were still suffocating. Li Shunkyu opened one side of the quilt to let in fresh air: "We have to try

Want to play a game? It’s very fun~”

"I'll just take a look, and then I'll go take a shower~" Lin Yoona stopped talking as her head rested on Lee Soon Kyu's shoulder.

A faint shimmer emitted from one side of the quilt when it was opened. After a long time, the shimmer disappeared and the room returned to darkness. A figure lifted the quilt and crawled out. He picked up the basket on the dressing table and walked out of the room. The room became quiet again.

...

"Or are you, a big company, just having fun? Are you planning to drive around the entire city for publicity?" Lin Yuliang got out of the car and stared at the vehicles parked on the roadside.

Different from the past, today the film crew was standing outside the gate of the community waiting. A bus was parked quietly by the road. From the open door, it was seen that the bus was originally a red long-distance bus. Now the whole

It was covered with a white sticker, and the debut photos of the nine girls and the names of the group were drawn on the sticker.

"That's too exaggerated... Your propaganda department is very powerful." He walked up to Jin Minhao and kept sighing without looking away from the bus.

"This is also the first time I saw the real thing after hearing about the plan." Jin Minhao also sighed: "The Propaganda Department is getting better and better at playing, but it can also be seen how much attention it attaches to the children."

"The direction of attention is really strange..." Lin Yuliang thought of today's stage he had seen before, and when he was hesitant to remind the girls, they had already walked out of the community.

Seeing his promotional bus, the girls started to have fun on the walking path. The VJ was also busy recording the girls' performance with his camera. After a while of noise, he gradually calmed down. Jin Minhao began to greet the girls to get on the bus and rush to the scene.

.

Driving along in a hurry, the girls in the car told each other interesting things about dormitory life. Lin Yuliang, who was sitting in the car, kept rubbing his hands back and forth, frowning and thinking, and had no intention of listening to the details. When he came back to his senses,

Only Lim Yoona, Lee Soon Kyu and Kim Taeyeon were left holding the handle and were about to get off the car. They quickly stood up and followed behind Lee Soon Kyu, waiting to get off the car. They only had time to whisper an apology behind the three of them, regardless of whether they heard it or not.

, and hurried to PD Zhao to help.