Chapter 565 It’s a Burning Flame, Not Ashes

Hangzhou. Yangliu Entertainment.

Liu Huajun hung up the phone. His chest rose and fell violently several times before he could steady his breathing. There was still sullenness on his face.

She closed her eyes and controlled the negative emotions. A trace of distress flashed between her eyebrows, and she swiped her address book to call up a call with another person.

"Hey, it's me."

Liu Huajun said, "The launch of the website is temporarily suspended. Well, let's leave it for now."

After giving the instructions, she turned around, opened the door, her high heels clicked on the ground, and soon she arrived at the dance practice room.

If nothing goes wrong tonight, "Not Gray" will be launched on the official website simultaneously like "Thousand Colors", with member information, "group updates" and member registration open. Their previous self-made low-cost group songs will also be unlocked and played step by step.

The reason why "Not Gray" rushed back to Hangzhou from Beijing is because he will officially enter the warm-up period of his career and follow his agent to make announcements and appear on stage.

If nothing goes wrong tonight.

Liu Huajun stopped.

She knew that the four girls were in the room two meters away, and she also knew that they must have known something was wrong, but she couldn't move forward and pushed the door open for a moment.

These children have put in far more effort behind the scenes than they imagined.

Although it was unclear what Qin Jue and Qin Yi Technology behind her had done, Liu Huajun had just not seen "Not Hui" for a while, and was severely shocked by their momentum and state not long ago.

The posture and self-confidence that have been tempered for many times are even better than the "thousand colors", and are excellent that can be detected at a glance.

Liu Huajun's nails were deeply embedded in his palms.

In the dance practice room.

Xing Yufei turned off the screen of her phone and put it down.

Indescribable silence spread in the space where only the four of them were. Xing Yufei's eyes swept over them one by one. Jiang Qing'e's expression was full of confusion and confusion. Lou Lan pursed her lips tightly and had a sullen face, while Qi Shuang's expression was expressionless. His expression was terrifyingly calm.

Xing Yufei wanted to open her mouth and say something.

But in the end, he gently pushed the phone away with his fingertips and hugged his knees with his hands.

The sound of pushing the door came, and the four people sitting on the ground raised their heads quickly. At this moment, at least a glimmer of hope and expectation flashed in their eyes, because the person who came was Liu Huajun.

"Work related to "Idols Next Generation 2" has been cancelled."

Facing four pairs of eyes, Liu Huajun said, "Follow-up interviews and publicity are temporarily postponed, and group activities will be discussed later."

She added: "My personal side business will continue as usual."

His mood dropped like a lead weight, and Lou Lan's eyes flickered, like a lifeless spring, or like a volcano that was about to end its dormancy.

"Yu Fei's troupe tour is in mid-August."

Qi Shuang's voice sounded, "Lou Lan will be assigned to a college in September. Qing'e's food review column will be updated steadily. My solo show can continue at any time."

Liu Huajun nodded slowly.

There was silence in the air for two seconds.

"Sister Liu, I'm sorry." Qi Shuang said softly.

The expressions of Xing Yufei and Lou Lan suddenly changed. The former almost suppressed her last words and retorted, "It's not your problem!", while the latter trembled her lips suddenly and her eyes became more gloomy and sharp.

Jiang Qing'e asked softly: "Should we... take it more seriously?"

The performance song they chose on stage was not their debut song, and they had already made concessions and compromises for the current girl group style.

So...are they not doing enough?

Liu Huajun lowered his head and sighed, walked over and sat down as well.

She rubbed Jiang Qing'e's head and patted Qi Shuang's shoulder.

"It's okay for you, but they can't afford it."

Liu Huajun said.

"So if I hadn't insisted then—"

"Then we can't sing anymore."

Xing Yufei interrupted Qi Shuang's self-blame.

She looked at her and stretched out her hand to hold her fist: "That level of pad sound is no different from lip syncing. You did it right."

Qi Shuang answered with her eyes.

Xing Yufei understood what she wanted to say, "But that way at least we can avoid being completely replaced."

Their captain was such a sharp person. The high-spiritedness on the stage at that time was now condensed into deep regret and guilt under the weight of reality. Xing Yufei's heart tightened suddenly.

"My decision as captain will have a major impact on everyone's future" - she knew clearly that Qi Shuang must be overwhelmed by such a sudden incident.

"I think no matter what we do, the final result is uncertain."

Xing Yufei looked at Liu Huajun and hesitated for a moment, "Sister Liu, the tree is big and attracts the wind, isn't it?"

Liu Huajun did not respond to her question. The internal struggles within the company and the stormy disputes outside the company were not something that the four members of "Not Gray" needed to bear.

"Don't worry, wait for my arrangement."

Finally, Liu Huajun said this, stood up and left.

Several people watched her disappear behind the door of the dance practice room. Even the dullest Jiang Qing'e noticed her tiredness.

Not only them, Liu Huajun was also tortured miserably.

"Why on earth..." Jiang Qing'e said blankly.

Xing Yufei sneered.

"We are too strong." She said, approaching Qi Shuang, using her body temperature to calm her anxiety.

"Eh?" Jiang Qing'e blinked aggrievedly, "But we obviously restrained ourselves on the stage..."

"That's why we say we are too strong."

Xing Yufei sneered and sighed, "The music was chosen to show off, and I only used seven percent of my strength on the stage, but I still overwhelmed the audience. Some people couldn't sit still."

"I can't afford it." Lou Lan whispered, biting the words very hard.

"Even if Qi Qi didn't stop, the songs the teacher prepared for us and the dance choreographed by Lan Lan are still more than one level above them."

Xing Yufei twirled Qi Shuang's hair and said casually, "A hero who is too strong will be banned."

Qi Shuang never spoke, but just raised his hand and looked at it.

There was also a bloody scab on the left side of her palm.

Everyone is training hard to be able to use "that thing" freely, and their progress is even far ahead of "Thousand Colors".

However, that equipment was originally planned to be used at the debut concert.

And now they seem to be getting further and further away from their debut.

You train like crazy, but you may not be able to use it at all...what a funny thing.

Qi Shuang slowly opened her fingers, clenched her fist hard and then released it, repeated several times, and then took a breath.

"Qi Qi."

Xing Yufei spoke before she could speak.

"Yeah." Qi Shuang was stunned for a moment and responded.

"I want you to repeat two sentences to me first." Xing Yufei gently protected her bleeding palm.

"……good."

"I did nothing wrong." Xing Yufei said.

"...I did nothing wrong."

Qi Shuang followed, and then repeated it in a calmer and more determined tone, "I did nothing wrong."

"I don't regret it." Xing Yufei said.

Qi Shuang looked at her steadily.

"I do not regret."

"I don't regret it either!" Jiang Qing'e suddenly put her palm against theirs.

"I don't regret it either."

Lou Lan silently put her palms under the hands of the other three.

Qi Shuang exchanged glances with them.

Time became very long for a moment, as if everyone's eyes had become a projector, allowing each other to see the hard times mixed with blood and sweat.

Qi Shuang raised her hands, stood up, raised her shoulders, raised her chest, and put her hands behind her back.

"The halftime break is over, let's continue training."

The captain said in the same firm and steady voice as usual.

Everyone stands up.

Everyone's eyes were filled with unwilling light, which was astonishingly bright.

——"Haha, what an innovative group name. May I ask why you call it 'UNGREY'?"

On the stage of "Idol New Generation 2", the host's voice sounded.

——"It's simple, because we are fire."

No, yes, gray.