The Zuo Life Center is also affectionately called the "Gu Care Center" by fans of the Galaxy girl group.
This title is really apt.
The cultivation of Gu King is actually the process of letting Gu insects kill each other to finally become the king.
It's the same here, except that people's thinking is more complex and their methods are more diverse.
But no matter what, as long as you don't get out of this circle, you can't escape the fate of becoming a Gu.
The rehearsal has begun, and some staff members are recording the rehearsal process while the behind-the-scenes footage is played.
Unimportant members like Jiaqi could only stand by the door, enviously watching the top members perform a "reality show".
There was actually discord within the group. Ma Xiaoyu and Su Yiran, who often rubbed their heads, sat and stood while gazing at each other affectionately.
Ma Xiaoyu's big, round eyes that seemed to contain a pool of water were full of grievances, as if she was saying: "'Mom,' baby, I'm so tired!"
Su Yiran reached out and touched Ma Xiaoyu's hair gently, as if to say: "Xiaoyu, 'Mom' knows you are tired, and I feel so sorry for you!"
"Yiran, the baby needs to be hugged!" Ma Xiaoyu tilted her head and pouted her bright red mouth.
Her voice is particularly pleasant, soft, crisp, and soothing to the ears.
Before she was an idol, she often used her talent to catch Kaizi online.
The two gradually hugged each other, and for a while they were "full of love"
However, with the sound of shouting, the two people immediately separated, with a look of disgust on their faces.
Next several members shot similar videos.
People standing outside are sometimes called in to serve as backdrops.
Among them, there was a little transparent person who moved to the wrong position and blocked the camera. He was scolded by the on-site instructor and immediately apologized sincerely.
After a lot of fussing, it was finally time to rehearse.
Jiaqi's assigned part was to follow the eight beats and dance with everyone with a strong rhythm.
Her position is on the far left side of the stage.
Although her stance was average, Jiaqi still worked very hard to show off herself and showed a bright smile.
She sang and danced to the beat, imagining that they were the audience in the mirror in front of her.
All those people came here for her.
The "Gathering People" held up their lanterns and shouted her name like a tsunami, cheering crazily for her like devout believers.
"Jiaqi-chan, Jiaqi-chan..."
Jiaqi's passion was burning, her blood was boiling, and her whole soul could not help but tremble.
But all this is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.
When the song ended, her world suddenly stopped.
The whole person sat down against the corner like a dying catfish.
She couldn't sit on the floor in the middle of the rehearsal room because that's where the head members were.
They can sit down or even lie down wherever they want.
This is the reality. You may be a treasure at home, but here, before you get out, you are just a piece of grass that no one cares about.
"Jia Qi, is Yu Wei feeling better? I haven't seen her since she came back." Yu Manting, who was smiling and carrying two pear nests, sat next to the former.
Yu Manting is very beautiful. She studied modern dance with long hands and feet and fair skin.
"It's okay," Jiaqi said calmly.
She is very wary of Yu Manting.
Because the company’s initial commercial CP for Ye Yuwei was the former.
It was just that Yu Manting needed to go to school at that time, so she and Ye Yuwei got closer and closer.
In the company, cp is the most popular password.
Yu Manting didn't seem to mind the other party's indifference, and then smiled and said: "Jia Qi, I want to visit Yu Wei tonight, so I won't disturb you!"
"As long as you are willing to take a look." Li Jiaqi's tone showed obvious displeasure.
Yu Manting smiled, got up and left without saying anything else.
"Hmph! Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. Now that Yu Wei is getting more and more fans, you want to come over and pick peaches to suck blood. There's no way!" Li Jiaqi thought angrily in her heart.
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Ye Yuwei, who was in a depressed mood, was pouting and tying a naive teddy bear repeatedly with a red ribbon.
This was a birthday gift from Jiaqi, and it was also a symbol of their friendship.
In her eyes, this little bear is Li Jiaqi.
But now that Jiaqi is not here, she wants to tie the former to her side and never leave him.
Toot! Toot!
Some words appeared intermittently on the computer barrage placed in front of Ye Yuwei.
"Ye Yuwei, why are you frowning? Are you still sick?
Husband, why didn’t I see you in the video of today’s performance rehearsal?
Wife, what are you doing? I heard you are sick."
………
This is an app tool developed by their company to communicate with fans. "Pocket" is equivalent to Douyin.
These little idols chatter in the room regularly, letting their fans know what they are doing anytime and anywhere.
For fans, this software fulfills many of their fantasies.
But many times, this is also a "purgatory" that hurts them.
Some anti-fans will say some disgusting and irritating words in it.
It is common for some young idols to have emotional breakdowns while chatting.
Like now:
"Ye Yuwei, has anyone said that you are very cute now! You look like an aunt in confinement.
Why are you so shameless? Can you survive? I heard that you went to the hospital for an abortion.
You are a murderer who killed your poor baby. Of course, you don't know who his father is.
Look at how ugly you are, even the gorilla collapsed when you came out, but you still want to be famous."
…
Ye Yuwei's face became paler as she looked at those people scolding her.
She knew whose fans were scolding her and why.
These words were like knives stabbing into her heart.
There is no way, she is just a fool and can't fight back.
Although he also had dozens of fans who scolded her on her behalf, his power was too weak and he was soon submerged in "hundreds of floors".
If she yells and curses inside, then she is really being deceived.
She knew that the other party must be waiting on the other side of the screen to take a screenshot.
"I have to hold on, hold on, I can't just lose..." Ye Yuwei kept reminding herself.
"Because I've been too tired from rehearsals recently.
There is something wrong with my body.
But I will definitely work hard to get better.
I won't go crazy or say depressing words.
I just want to be myself
Thank you for your concern for me, whether you love me or scold me, thank you."
Ye Yuwei's words were like lighting a powder keg.
Especially the last sentence was regarded by Heizi as a declaration of war against them, and hundreds of barrages immediately poured out crazily.
She didn't block anyone.
I just try hard to communicate with my dozens of fans.
This is the only way she can fight back.
She won't let those people laugh.
Time's up, close your pockets
Ye Yuwei, who always kept smiling, could no longer hold back.
He put the quilt over his head, bit the pillow cover and started to cry.
She didn't dare cry too loudly because she didn't want people to hear her weakness or see her jokes.
By the time Jiaqi came back from class, Ye Yuwei had already fallen into a deep sleep.
There were still deep tears on her beautiful pale face.
The messy hair makes this 18-year-old girl look so haggard and pitiful.
Like a stray cat that has experienced countless rains and winds outside.
"Yu Wei, I will protect you. No matter who hurts you, I will make her pay the price." Jiaqi gently covered the former with the quilt and swore secretly in her heart.