Chapter 971 The World Under Different Identities
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Rustles.
The screen lit up and shook, accompanied by heavy breathing sounds off-screen, capturing the girl's slender silhouette.
"Xing Yufei! Miss Xing Yufei!"
The person who was filming the video with his mobile phone shouted at a volume that could not be ignored.
Xing Yufei, whose blonde hair was casually tied into a low ponytail, turned her head, her eyes first locked on the camera, and then showed an emotionless but standard smile.
The breathing sounds off-screen became heavier, and the person filming asked excitedly: "Excuse me, what do you think about the plagiarism of the "Thousand Colors" boy group under the same company?"
Some people around wanted to rush over or protect Xing Yufei to get into the car, but the screen quickly became higher, looking down at Xing Yufei and the group, ready to keep their "guilty evidence" at any time.
The girl in the spotlight showed no displeasure on her face, and even gently pulled down her sunglasses, revealing a nice, elegant, and ignorant look, and asked politely:
"Sorry, you just spoke too fast, can you repeat it slowly?"
The photographer seemed to have won, accepting the call with his self-righteous pride. The camera got closer, back to a nearly level angle.
The man's deliberately slowed down but not less vicious voice sounded again: "I mean, you Xing Yufei, and your girl group "Not Gray", what do you think of the idol boy group "Qian Se" [plagiarism] under Yangliu Entertainment?"
It was said slowly and heavily, very clearly.
Xing Yufei smiled at the camera and the person outside the camera:
"Sir, it took you thirteen seconds to finish this sentence. It only takes more than ten seconds to unlock the phone, click on the V blog, search for "Qian Se", and click on the clarification announcement. Are you willing to repeat this question to me patiently, but you don't have time to look at the truth? :)"
The corners of her lips rose more obviously, a smile that was impeccable, but you could tell at a glance that it was hypocritical and sarcastic.
Xing Yufei turned around and left after she finished speaking.
The heavy breathing stagnated for a second, and the only thing left on the screen was Xing Yufei's back protected by her assistant.
She bent down to get into the car, and the video ended abruptly.
...
The short video in Wu Peili's phone automatically started to play repeatedly, and there was another rustling sound, and a large barrage of comments floated across the screen again.
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]
[I'm so happy]
[Xing Yufei, my Internet mouth substitute, how can you be so good at arguing? It's so cool]
[Sister Fei is awesome! ! ! 】
【Wow, this time it's the senior sisters who are here to protect our "Qian Se", I'm really going to cry】
【How can you be so embarrassed to stake out outside the ballet theater! 】
【Pure passerby, the one who wanted to have fun didn't have any fun, and the more he thought about it after filming the video, the angrier he got, so he posted it online to get everyone to condemn Xing Yufei, but he ended up becoming the one who made fun of him, right? # Silly smile】
【Insert an eye, let's see when the up master will delete the video】
【Can't Yangliu Entertainment sue this video for infringement of portrait rights? 】
【←What's there to sue, Xing Yufei is really good at talking, sister's mouth is soft and sharp, let me kiss her~】
Wu Peili pressed pause, slid down to read the comments, and sorted out the cause and effect from the netizens' replies.
The video recommendations on E Station are very relevant. As she was flipping through them, she accidentally slipped and clicked on "Super Explosive! Military Training Instructors Dance Street Dance on the University Playground, Live Hit", which was in the list next to it. The noisy music sounded, followed by thunderous cheers.
A head popped up suddenly: "Wow, Lili, you are also rewatching! Brother Lan dances so handsomely!!"
Wu Peili, who was wearing headphones, was startled and put down her phone in a hurry: "Ah, ah... um."
Although she was just searching for Lou Lan, and then clicked on a variety of so-called "melon" videos, she just kept watching and forgot the time.
"Oh, it's a pity!" Dai Ping leaned against her and muttered, "It's not dancing in front of our square. I also want to sit in the first row to watch Brother Lan dance--"
"It's okay, let's act more coquettishly tomorrow. I found that Lan Lan can eat this." Another roommate smiled and replied.
"Really?" Dai Ping immediately became energetic.
Here it comes again...
Wu Peili wanted to listen but didn't want to listen. She shyly deleted the E-station application, stuffed her headphones deeper, and then got up and walked out the door.
"Lili?"
"Uh, I'm going to the back door to buy some midnight snacks." Wu Peili was indeed hungry.
"Then can you bring me some grilled sausage? Love you——"
"Yeah."
Wu Peili left the dormitory building. Their school has a late curfew, and the back door is still very lively at this time. The lights of the rows of snack stalls converge into a warm river, and the fragrance is fragrant.
"Ah!"
A surprised voice sounded not far away. Wu Peili turned her head and saw a figure walking towards her while talking on the phone. Although the pace was fast and the stature was short, the shoulders were straight and very imposing, almost imprinting the words "military elite" on her body.
What a coincidence...
Wu Peili turned her head away awkwardly, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. However, it was such a coincidence that Lou Lan stopped at the stall next to her and asked the stall owner to buy a large amount of bowl cake.
"Hello, instructor~" The girls who recognized Lou Lan came over and considerately did not shout her name.
"Good evening." Lou Lan answered simply, then stretched out her hand to indicate that she was on the phone, turned her head slightly and continued to talk to the other end of the call, "...Okay, I understand. The driver contacted me. Um, in two hours."
Is she going to the airport? No wonder I don't see her after the military training. Wu Peili thought silently.
"Does the instructor like to eat this?"
Seeing Lou Lan hang up the phone, the girl at the next stall couldn't help but talk again.
"It's okay." Lou Lan, who was not wearing camouflage uniforms, was less cold and majestic. She smiled and said, "Bring it to the little eight and nine at home."
"Huh?" The girl was stunned, "Does the instructor have so many brothers and sisters?"
It sounded like Yang Jihan and Shi Yan from "Qian Se". This is a misunderstanding. If you search Lou Lan and UNGREY...
Wu Peili muttered to herself.
Lou Lan was slightly stunned, smiled and nodded: "Yeah, there are many people at home."
"Oh! It's so rare..."
The conversation at the next stall lasted for a few sentences and ended when Lou Lan pressed his hat and got on the car.
Wu Peili raised her head at this time and watched the car disappear around the corner.
"Little girl, your fried noodles."
"Oh, okay. Thank you." Wu Peili came back to her senses and took the midnight snack.
Wu Peili passed by the stall selling bowl cakes after her roommate dragged her sausages to the stall next to the stall next door. She walked two steps, stopped, and turned back in shame.
"That." She stammered, "The man just now, it's not... Anyway, this flavor, and that flavor, give me two, thank you."
It was just for her roommate, not the same flavor she wanted!
Of course, Lou Lan didn't know Wu Peili's mental journey.
"Do you want to sleep?" asked the assistant of the part-time driver.
"Yeah."
Lou Lan hugged the plastic bag of bowl cakes in her arms, pulled down her knitted hat to cover her eyes, and leaned back.
She was busy, they were all busy, and so were they.
Unlike the previous performances, the four members of "Not Gray" who are now in the early stages of their careers spend a lot of time on the road every day, and their destinations change every time, which is more tiring than the commuting of ordinary office workers.
These days, Lou Lan's sleep time is basically spent in the co-pilot seat and the airplane seat.
The good news is that Liu Huajun is very capable in her business. She coordinated all the idol work and made everyone's main and side jobs completely staggered, without delaying any important work - whether it is Qi Shuang who performs solo, Xing Yufei who performs ballet, Jiang Qing'e who visits stores and writes articles, or Lou Lan who serves as a military training instructor, they have never missed group activities.
Although she is tired, Lou Lan likes her current life and has no complaints.
She somewhat understands why the teacher wanted everyone to have a side job. In addition to "even if you fail to debut, you still have a job", it is probably to let them experience the world under different identities.
Always enjoying applause and cheers on the stage, it is really... easy to drift.
Breaking through obstacles and becoming popular quickly allowed UNGREY to enjoy many different treatments in the past. When they went to shoot a magazine, someone actually opened the door for them and bowed 90 degrees by the way, which was indescribably respectful.
This kind of thing was unthinkable before.
Lou Lan felt uncomfortable.
Then this mood was quickly relieved when she saw the green space on the university campus.
As a military training instructor, she can see more fresh and diverse faces. Those who simply admire, those who are indifferent, those who are too tired to practice and have resentment, those who are too lazy to pay attention... Lou Lan suddenly felt that her world was normal again.
And the teams and performance formations that she personally guided, the love and closeness of those students completely faded the aura of UNGREY Lou Lan. Their feelings for her were built on face-to-face training every day, and it was a deep friendship accumulated over time.
... It's great.
Lou Lan opened her sleepy eyes at the driver's call, took the mint wipes and wiped her eyes hard, and her mind was forced to turn on.
Get off the car and prepare to board the plane.
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Tomorrow (10.6) is a single day off and no update, go to KFC (?)