Chapter 1190: Stop Before It’s Too Late and Give a Small Punishment but a Big Warning

When he saw Yu Lan actively pulling Shi Yan and muttering in the background, Xia Song reflexively sensed something was wrong. He didn't expect that the hole dug by this guy would be filled today.

To be fair, Yu Lan's move was very clever. It can be said that he brought back the rhythm effortlessly. He saved a lot of public relations expenses with a few words and successfully diverted Qiansehua's attention and soothed their emotions.

But Yu Lan first blamed Shi Yan, and then took the blame. In this way, no matter how Shi Yan defended, fans would automatically interpret it as "Hahahaha, the captain is being tough again", "He's acting coquettishly, so cute", "Yu Lan" It’s really sweet.” As a result, Shi Yan faced a crowd of Qiansehuahua and passers-by who said, “Oh, I understand.” He could only take this “little mistake” on himself, and it even became a well-known meme that has been passed down forever. Yu Lan, the instigator, escaped unharmed and gained a good reputation as a doting and good at doing things.

Shi Yan himself didn't mind.

But Xia Song was unhappy.

Very unhappy.

The unhappy Xia Song continued to feel unhappy from that day until three days before the rehearsal of the Autumn Mailang Music Festival.

It's just that his usual attitude towards Lan was like that, so others didn't notice anything unusual. Shi Yan, who was at the center of the storm and didn't realize it, was even more confused.jpg, thinking that Xia Song was still concerned about those black drafts from the outside world. Feeling grudged, I had to use stickers to try to smooth out his explosive hair.

Yu Lan had no reaction to this, and then his calm posture made Xia Song even more angry.

Xing Yufei, who learned the whole story from Xia Song, coughed lightly and smiled:

"Fourth child, you look like Yan Duwei back then."

Xia Song checked the stage design drawings for his debut concert with a blank expression.

"Listen to what you said, Lanlan apologized to Xiaojiu as soon as she entered the hotel room. Xiaojiu didn't mind herself, so there's no need for you to be unhappy. And although it was 'unjust', there are still many topics to talk about. Wait a few minutes When I mention this matter again after a year, there is another interesting reversal, which is quite interesting." Xing Yufei said with relief.

Xia Song glanced at her.

"Suppose there is someone like him in the Qi team who blames Qi Shuang and has nothing to do with him, but he gets all the good reviews. What do you think?"

"Wow, your resentment is really big." Xing Yufei pretended to sigh, "Me? I thought about it and felt very unhappy."

Then he showed a bright smile and stabbed mercilessly: "Fortunately, this will not happen in UNGREY."

Xia Song: "..."

He said "heh" angrily.

"Oops~ I think there is something wrong with your thinking." Xing Yufei crossed her legs and smiled sweetly, "This whole thing has not harmed QianSe in the slightest, but has greatly helped. Lanlan sincerely hopes that the entire group can develop smoothly.”

Xia Song changed his sitting position, but still twisted his neck and remained expressionless.

"If it were me, I would also choose to leave some evidence before my debut, just in case. After all, things are unpredictable, so there is nothing wrong with being more prepared. It's like a medical kit. It usually sits there gathering dust. What a surprise. Used it immediately.

“So, even if it’s just for that moment of first aid, it still makes sense to buy a medical kit.

"Of course it's a good thing that it won't be used, but what's more important is the possibility of 'in case it is useful'."

Xing Yufei spread her hands.

Then he sighed: "Although I really didn't expect this level, in terms of thoughtfulness, Yu Lan is indeed one of the best among the nine of us."

"...I'm not angry about this." Xia Song stared at the laptop.

Xing Yufei laughed:

"So in the final analysis, what do you mind about is Yu Lan passing the blame on Shi Yan?"

She put her elbows on the table with a smile, "Then the problem comes back again. Huh? What should I say? Shi Yan's Mr. Du Wei?"

Xia Song: "Tsk."

Xing Yufei stopped teasing him: "This matter, if your heart is bigger than Shi Yan's, and you put the interests of the group first, then it will be a knot at best, and it will be slowly untied as time goes by. "Well, neither of the parties involved took this seriously. To be honest, you are the only bystander who is angry."

Then he paused and said again:

"But if Shi Yan is greater than Qian Se in your heart... Xia Song, I'll stop here and think about it for yourself."

Xia Song said nothing.

"We have weathered the ups and downs outside, but now there are signs of internal disintegration. What does this mean?"

Xing Yufei said this as a joke, Xia Song's expression relaxed, and he finally turned his head and looked directly into her eyes.

Unlike the curved lips, there was no smile in those eyes.

Xia Song lowered his eyelids.

"...I'm not." He whispered, "It won't happen."

It's just that Yu Lan is unhappy and angry.

It's serious, but not so serious.

"!" Xia Song froze suddenly, because Xing Yufei suddenly walked around the table and rushed over, hugging him very affectionately.

"What are you doing?" He suddenly smelled the delicious fragrance of jasmine.

"The so-called poisonous Wei is because they cannot learn from their family environment how to love and be loved normally, with a sense of boundaries, and with respect, so when they like idols, they also ignore them in a pretentious manner. My own feelings are to judge others by myself. I always think that the person I love has been greatly wronged, and by attacking the teammate who has wronged him, I am protecting him, which is a manifestation of deep love."

Xing Yufei hugged Xia Song's neck, put her hands on the back of the chair he was leaning on, and looked seriously:

"Xia Song, you have brothers and sisters you care about, you have normal intimate relationships, you are not that kind of person - you know you are not."

"..."

After a brief silence, Xia Song closed his eyes and tilted his head back.

"Yeah." He responded softly.

Then he reached out and patted Xing Yufei on the back, which was a friendly and close hug in return.

"Ever heard of that?"

"What?"

"If you hate your teammates more than you love yourself, then you don't necessarily really love them."

"..."

Xia Song had a look of helplessness on his face, and said lazily like a deflated cat balloon, "Okay, if I had a biological sister, I wouldn't let her ride on me and teach me how to chase stars correctly."

Xing Yufei smiled: "Really? I don't believe it."

Xia Song said "ha", with an awkward look on his face that was both complaining and a little grateful.

Multiple footsteps came from the corner.

Turning around, he saw Qi Shuang and Shi Yan standing outside the glass wall with strange expressions.

Xing Yufei: "Oh."

Xia Song: "..."

The best friend's conversation ended here, and the two immediately separated and rushed out the door, each looking for explanations from their respective captains.

"So did you figure it out later?" Xing Yufei asked during the rehearsal of the Qiu Ri Mai Lang Music Festival.

"It's okay." Xia Song responded lazily.

So time fast forwarded to the day of the music festival. Liang Yixuan was beating the air drum. He knew what Xia Song was angry about, so he clenched his fists and said:

"I'll go on stage later and show them some color!"

Xia Song thought to himself, no, you don't know, but still nodded.

Over the past few days, he has gradually sorted out a logical chain. It was right to target those outsiders who deliberately discredited "QianSe", because if they had not caused trouble outside, "QianSe" would not have been infamous. If "QianSe" If Yu Lan hadn't been scolded, Yu Lan wouldn't have dug out his backhand for clarification. If Yu Lan hadn't responded for the sake of the group, Shi Yan wouldn't have been detained. He didn't mind, but Xia Song did. The fault of singing the wrong words.

To sum up, it is better to be angry at the blue people than to be angry at the black people who are making trouble.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door. It was the executive manager Zheng Simei who came to confirm the makeup.

"Seven minutes left," she reminded.

The performance of "Not Gray" was immediately followed by "Thousand Colors". They had just finished singing "POWER" and there were two more songs to follow.

"Phew, let's go!"

Shi Yan jumped up from the sofa. This was the first time he and his sisters were on the same stage outside. Competition was competition, and he was in a very good mood.

"Let's go, let's go." Yang Jihan also pulled Liang Yixuan to stand up, moving his muscles while walking, and occasionally playing the classic popping action to wake him up.

Xia Song was waiting at the end, and his teammate who was wearing a high ponytail tied with a blue ribbon passed by him today.

"Still angry?" Yu Lan asked again.

Unlike Liang Yixuan, he knew what Xia Song was actually angry about. Rather, he is the one who knows the whole story best.

Xia Song still had the same reaction as before, nodding his chin coldly.

Yu Lan blinked and asked softly:

"Then how can you forgive me?"

Then he said: "But because it has no direct relationship with you, I will not apologize to you."

He was so sincere that he seemed a bit provocative - although Xia Song could feel that he didn't mean it.

However, just looking at this innocent and obedient face made him angry for no reason.

Xia Song's eyes fell on the blue ribbon tying his hair, and then on his costume.

The person in front of me still follows the "traditional" costumes in the group this time. Just like Yang Jihan often wears sleeveless, Yu Lan's clothes always have some hollows. When he first performed on stage, he was backless, but this time he was exposed to the waist.

Yu Lan: "...?"

"If you don't go to the backstage passage, it will be too late," he reminded.

Xia Song didn't say anything, but suddenly raised his hand and roughly pulled away Yu Lan's hair tie. His waterfall-like long hair rolled down and spread out. Yu Lan turned his head in surprise, and Xia Song's hand that wasn't pulling the blue ribbon reached into his performance. The clothes were hollow, the tiger's mouth was pressed against the slightly cool skin, and he pinched it mercilessly.

"hiss!"

Yu Lan almost jumped up, her face was red and she looked at Xia Song in disbelief. Her hair was messy and messy, showing a rare panic look.

Xia Song felt comfortable all of a sudden.

He retracted his hand and left the lounge leisurely. On the way, he wrapped the blue ribbon hastily around his wrist and quickened his pace to catch up with Shi Yan and the others.

"Hurry up, don't cause any trouble to the stage manager."

Shi Yan happened to be looking back for them. When he saw Xia Song coming over, he immediately grabbed his hand, "...Eh?"

The hairband was slippery to the touch, and Shi Yan was startled. Looking through Xia Song, who looked calm, he saw Yu Lan, whose long hair spread out behind him, and who was walking in a hurry with his head lowered.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yan asked subconsciously.

Xia Song smiled: "It's okay."

Then he said, "If you don't believe me, just ask him."

Shi Yan then looked at Yu Lan blankly. The latter's face was full of strangeness, but when he met Shi Yan's questioning eyes and Xia Song's meaningful expression that Shi Yan couldn't see at the moment, Yu Lan's eyes flickered, He coughed lightly and said:

"……fine."

"Oh." Shi Yan was confused and responded in a daze, but the stage was important, so he didn't pay more attention to it and called Xia Song and Yu Lan to take their seats quickly.

The five people quickly stood next to the steps. For safety and stability reasons, the stage of the outdoor music festival does not have lifting devices like indoors. Therefore, "Thousand Colors" will be divided into two parts under the cover of lights and dry ice smoke. Two groups quickly entered the stage from the steps on both sides of the stage.

"They are in really good condition today." As they got closer, they could hear the singing of "Not Gray" even more. Liang Yixuan praised them while being high-spirited, "We can't lose for a while."

"Hmm. ...Woo!"

Shi Yan, Xia Song and Yang Jihan were in the other group. Standing with Liang Yixuan was Yu Lan. At this time, the staff was helping him fix the small black box (wireless receiver).

"What's wrong?" Liang Yixuan heard Yu Lan's movement.

"It's okay. I'm sorry, please continue..." The second half of Yu Lan's sentence was addressed to the staff, "Well, yes, I got a bit cold. It's not your problem. Hmm, I'm really sorry. Thank you."

Yu Lan rarely spoke at such a rapid pace. Liang Yixuan frowned and waited for the staff to leave before approaching him and saying:

"What's wrong? You didn't apply any ointment last night?"

The "piece of equipment" they prepared for their debut concert is too difficult to use. Even if you have already mastered it, it is not easy to master it. Falling off and bumping into it are common.

But as an idol, it is a basic principle not to complain in the audience and not to show off in front of the stage, so when there is a performance, everyone will deal with the wounds and bruises on their bodies in advance, and take medicinal baths in the training base if possible. If it's too late, apply ointment in advance.

Yu Lan knew that Liang Yixuan had a misunderstanding, but "Xia Song seems to have pinched my waist until it turned red" was strange no matter how you said it. He could only smile and pretend to be natural:

"It's okay, I did feel a bit cold."

Liang Yixuan had no doubt that he was there: "That's good, just scare me."

Then he expressed concern: "Your clothes are a bit in the way today, why don't you adjust the position of the little black box?"

"Um."

Yu Lan thought so too. He reached out and moved the small bag containing the wireless receiver, trying to block the place where Xia Song pinched it.

"…………"

I never felt that before, but now I feel that the surface of this receiver bag is so rough, it’s very itchy, itchy and a little painful...

Yu Lan knew that he was in the wrong, but he didn't feel dissatisfied with Xia Song. He just endured it miserably and swallowed his voice.

Phew, the stage is important and cannot affect the performance.

He tried desperately to divert his attention. Fortunately, those who have successfully survived under Qin Jue and Cheng Zheng are all determined. Although the discomfort in his waist is a bit bothersome, Yu Lan can barely cope with it.

Rather, it is not the pain in the skin that really affects the state of mind, but its creator, Xia Song...

Yu Lan is in trouble.

He recited the lyrics silently, and as he was reciting an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he suddenly felt much more at ease.

…

"Again, we are-"

Qi Shuang pointed the microphone at the audience.

"UNGREY!!!" The audience's shouts echoed through the sky.

"Thank you everyone!" "Thank you very much——"

The four people who sang and danced three consecutive songs of "Not Gray" without blushing or out of breath responded loudly, sometimes jumping up and down and waving vigorously, sometimes bending down and bowing seriously.

"Then, please enjoy!"

There was an instruction sound in her ears, and Xing Yufei raised her arm at the right moment.

A sound effect like a time travel came from all directions, and the lights in the entire venue dimmed instantly. At the same time, large swaths of smoke floated from the stage floor. Only the audience who were close could vaguely see that "Not Gray" was still on the stage. , but seemed to have his back to the court, not knowing what he was doing.

The music gradually increased from weak to strong, and the Qiansehua people realized that it was their idol's "DON'T U EVER STOP" in just the first half second. The sound suddenly increased, and the screams were loud.

The cool-toned beam of light was cast high, but it did not illuminate any human figures. It was more like simulating the clear moonlight.

Deep in the stage, "Not Gray" slowly turned around, his face hidden in the shadows, four different tones intermingled with each other, whispering the same words:

"Shivers of fear might come in the night."

(Shudders of fear may come at night)

"Just let it go, you'll be fine."

(just let it go and you'll be fine)

“Moments of sadness might bring you down.”

(Sad moments may bring you down)

"Remember the word"

(Remember this sentence...)

The advancing melody suddenly exploded with a loud noise of shattering glass. The next second, female and male voices sounded at the same time. Different contents overlapped in one place, and the foggy, chaotic and vague mysterious atmosphere was instantly torn apart!

"STOP!"/"START!"

(Stop!)/(Start!)

The lights turned on, and the five members of "Qian Colors" rushed to the front of the stage with a shovel. At the same time, the performance clothes of "Not Gray" all turned into neat black vests and trousers.

As always, the powerful dance broke into the audience's eyes, and the numerical advantage directly fed into the visual effects, almost arrogantly detonating the audience.

“It’s so cool!!!”

"So handsome ahhhhhhhhh!!"

The atmosphere was aroused and the crowd was buzzing. Many spectators subconsciously shouted and roared for a while before realizing belatedly——

UNGREY is dancing with "Qian Se"!

4700+.

Xia Song: What is this? Yu Lan, bully her. What is this? Yu Lan, bully her. What is this? Yu Lan, bully her.

Shi Yan: ? You two have a really good relationship.

Xia Song: That's not true. (Answer immediately)