I Struggled To Survive In the Girl Group

When we first met, why did An Qing say that he liked her?

Is it because you just arrived, feel insecure and want to rely on her titular fiancee? Or was it because he knew that An Qing had committed too many deaths, and was afraid of being attacked and retaliated?

Or, is it just love at first sight?

Recalling the little girl's blushing cheeks, shivering in the cold wind, and insisting that she likes her pitiful appearance, Yu Ting's white ink black eyes revealed a mischievous smile.

She's obedient and cowardly, and she doesn't know what she's afraid of.

This gift of fate is really... so interesting.

As a remedy for a boring life, teasing is also quite fun.

Yu Tingbai thought of the weird female voice who claimed to be the compensation system 97041.

The female voice suddenly appeared in her mind after An Qingqing left the practice room in the afternoon.

[Yu Tingbai, hello. 】

[Due to the bad behavior of the original owner, An Qing, he has been sent to another world to reform himself. The traveler, An Qing, will accompany you to spend a pleasant time. 】

The female voice briefly introduced An Qing's experience and personality before her time-travel, and reassured that this time An Qing was a good person and very interesting.

The amount of information was so great that Yu Tingbai, who had always been calm, couldn't help but stop her.

"real or fake?"

The system cherishes words like gold.

【real. 】

[In addition, please do not mention the identity of An Qing traverser to anyone. 】

Yu Tingbai thought of the "interesting" that the system had just said, and pondered: "Okay, I'll play first... No, I'll understand first."

【I advise you to be kind. 】

[Then, goodbye. 】

Yu Tingbai: "You're leaving now?"

[Get off work in a hurry. 】

Yu Tingbai:…

Okay, they're all social animals.

The system came and went quickly. In the next few hours, Yu Tingbai suspected that he was overtraining and had hallucinations.

But then the earth-shaking changes in An Qing's body reminded her all the time that it was true.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, An Qing suddenly raised her head.

Yu Tingbai walked out, wet hair draped behind him. She was wearing a velvet nightdress, revealing her slender ankles. The skin is cold white, like lustrous cold jade, exuding a beautiful luster under the light. The thin lips were soaked with water vapor, becoming more rosy and full.

An Qing forgot where she was singing for a moment, and stammered to say hello to Yu Tingbai.

"Wash, I'm done."

Yu Tingbai responded and sat down on the bottom bunk next to An Qing, drooping his eyes and slowly combing his long watery hair.

She said, "You sing it first, and I'll teach you if you can't."

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Yu Tingbai only took twenty minutes to take a shower. No matter how talented she was, she couldn't have learned a complete song in such a short period of time.

She gritted her teeth and made a big decision.

"Sorry, I lied."

what lie?

Yu Tingbai's action of combing her hair suddenly stopped. For some reason, the first image that popped into her mind was actually at the door of the convenience store just now, An Wei blushed and said that she liked her appearance.

An Qing continued: "Actually, I haven't practiced this song yet."

The comb fell smoothly along the long hair.

Yu Tingbai raised his eyes: "You can practice again tonight."

"I'll go to the practice room now, don't worry."

An Qing nodded obediently, and added seriously: "I can learn the song tonight, and I will not delay everyone's progress."

Yu Tingbai never thought that the face in front of him would actually be pleasing to the eye.

I'm really not used to it.

She looked away and said lightly, "Okay."

Then she heard the sound of the door opening, and then An Qing's soft voice.

"Have a good rest, I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow."

***

For a professional girl group member, staying up late to practice and write songs is a common occurrence.

So after a hard night in the practice room, An Qing didn't feel any discomfort.

She practiced until more than five o'clock, and then went around the training camp and memorized the terrain.

The system is also real. It arranged for her to cross over inexplicably, and she didn't give any information. She had to explore everything on her own.

It's a pity that the phone was taken away, otherwise she would have learned more useful information.

An Qing secretly decided that the first thing after the draft was over was to study the contents of the original owner's mobile phone to avoid cheating.

It was exactly six o'clock when he returned to the dormitory, and Yu Tingbai was well dressed and was washing.

The door to the bathroom was not closed, and through the crack of the door, Yu Tingbai's perfectly contoured profile could be seen.

Hearing the sound, she turned her head and said hello, "Morning."

"morning."

An Qing smiled at her, walked to the table, opened an open space among the debris, and put breakfast on the table. She sat down, muttering again in her heart.

From last night to now, although Yu Tingbai likes to joke, he has not done anything against her, nor has he shown the slightest malice. On the contrary, she took care of her.

However, combined with the various behaviors of the original owner, this situation should never have occurred.

Could it be the calm before the storm...

An Qing was thinking hard, when the light dimmed by her side, Yu Tingbai sat down next to her.

The faint scent of light flowers penetrated into the nostrils again.

An Qing calmed down, pushed the breakfast on the table in front of Yu Tingbai, and whispered, "Let's eat together."

She was very hungry, and as long as it looked pleasing to the eye, she would buy it back.

Anyway, according to the settings in the book, she will not worry about money.

This made An Qing, who was used to being poor, very pleased.

"Okay."

Yu Tingbai opened the food packaging boxes one by one, and the aroma spread in the small dormitory at once. She put chopsticks and spoons in An Qing's hands and asked, "Didn't you sleep last night?"

"No, I'm practicing singing."

An Qing didn't lift her head, she stuffed a whole shumai into her mouth and chewed it hard. She has a high metabolism and is prone to hunger. In addition, she has practiced singing all night, and now she has her chest on her back.

Mmmm, shrimp, delicious!

An Qing was very satisfied and took another gulp of soy milk.

After eating and drinking, An Qingqian and Yu Tingbai rushed to the practice room together.

She saw from a distance that the lights in the practice room were on. She pushed open the door. Under the bright lights, the wooden floor was spotless, and the large mirror took up the entire wall.

It was too early, and the teacher in charge of training had not come yet. Several trainees were holding the lyrics and opening their voices.

This scene suddenly brought back memories of An Qing's trainee days, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Listen Bai, An Qing, you are here."

A beautiful girl sitting in the corner greeted me first.

She combed her sweet princess hair, white teeth and bright eyes, and her voice was very nice.

An Qing's eyes fell on the nameplate in front of her sweater—Shen Siqi.

She has an impression of this character. Shen Siqi is one of the finalists in the group. The lead singer in the group is a powerful vocal.

She has a very lovable personality, and sometimes she is stupefied and silly, and she is the pistachio in the group.

As for the remaining two people, they should be their teammates in this performance. One is called Chu Qing, who looks very forthright, and the other is called Song Rongrong, who is a type of Xiaojiabiyu.

The two girls have completely different looks and personalities, but they have one thing in common, that is, they scoff at An Qing, a vase-related household. They greeted Yu Tingbai with a smile, but they were much colder to An Qing and just nodded.

Under the organization of Chu Qing, several people formed a circle and began to discuss the word segmentation.

After the grouping ended yesterday, a lot of things have been settled. The captain is Chu Qing, the C position is Yu Tingbai, Shen Siqi is in charge of vocal music guidance, Chu Qing is in charge of rap, Song Rongrong is good at dancing, and helps everyone to pick up dance moves.

The biggest problem with their group right now is which part of the trash dim sum An Qing sings.

Everyone was silent for a while, but Yu Tingbai spoke first.

She asked, "An Qing, which part do you want to sing?"

An Qing said, "It's fine."

She didn't lie, and after last night's bad repairs, she became stubborn again.

For a moment, the eyes of the other three people focused on her. Although no one spoke, An Qing seemed to see "Where is your confidence" sticking on their foreheads.

An Qing looked at the crowd innocently, and was about to speak when she heard Chu Qing say, "Let An Qing start, the first few sentences of this song are not difficult."

Song Rongrong immediately objected: "The opening is very important, and it has to leave a good impression on the audience."

Chu Qing added: "Then if you don't sing the part behind Si Qi, it's just fine to take it with you."

Shen Siqi said carefully: "I can't lead anyone..."

Chu Qing: "Then don't let her sing rap! Is the threshold for rap so low!"

An Qing: ? ? ?

Don't scold, don't scold her, you can hear it!

She had a headache and suggested, "Why don't I sing it again first, let's see which one suits me."

This is a feasible suggestion. The reason why no one proposed it is because no one thinks that An Qing can learn this song in one night.

Shen Siqi covered her ears with her hands in fear: "You sing."

An Qing: …

How ugly was she singing before?

An Qing paused for a moment and sang the first lyric.

Yu Tingbai turned his face to look at her, and there was a hint of surprise in his quiet eyes.

An Qing was soon completely immersed in the music. Her tone was very special, ethereal and clear, with a little soft sweetness, which was very memorable. The control of the intonation is easy, and several transpositions are handled very well.

And when An Qing sings, her emotions are also in place, and the fiery and sad fighting spirit in the song is vividly reflected.

She looked down at the lyrics with her eyes down, the lights above her head came down, and her soft eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her cheeks, looking fragile and beautiful.

Shen Siqi had already taken her hand off her ear, and hummed softly beside her.

Even Chu Qing and Song Rongrong, who had never looked directly at her, couldn't help but beat the beat when they heard the chorus.

After An Qing finished singing, she felt very good about herself.

This time, not to mention 100%, but also 90%.

She looked at everyone with a smile and asked, "How is it?"

"An Qing." Shen Siqi called out her name, her big eyes sparkling.

This is to compliment her.

An Qing was ready to accept the praise.

I saw Shen Siqi weeping with joy: "I see who will laugh at my calf for pulling a broken car!"

Noticing An Qing's strange eyes, she stayed for two seconds, and then clumsily tried to make up for it: "Well, you didn't mean to say you were a broken car."

An Qing: …

Shen Xiaoniu, it's better not to say this!