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Defcon held An-ran's hand,
He said earnestly, "An-ran, ah,
Girls can't do this kind of action. "
Hyechul added from the side, "You can't do this kind of action even if you're wearing a dress."
Song An-ran suddenly understood,
She thought she understood their point and said with understanding, "Ah! It's okay,
Don't worry. I'm wearing safety pants. "
The subtitles complained, "You completely misunderstood the meaning."
Defcon was so stupid that he couldn't stop laughing with his hands on his waist. In the end, he gave up explaining to her. "Honey, ah,
You tell her. "
As he said that, he led Song An-ran to Honey,
"We're a healthy show,
As a senior,
You have to teach her well. "
They already said the word "healthy,"
Song An-ran, who couldn't wrap her head around it for a moment, finally understood what they meant. She stammered, "Erm … can't this be broadcasted?"
Honey saw that she finally reacted,
She looked at the camera and said to the audience solemnly, "In short,
This action..,
Girls can't do it! "
Song An-ran, who had completely reacted, covered her face and began to doubt life.
At this moment, she suddenly missed her cold and aloof persona,
It was because she had talked too much today that she had fallen into such a trap. Song An-ran returned to her seat in a daze and began to reflect on what she had done.
She was very excited to hear Bulletproof's song, yes.
She knew how to dance to this song.
It was even better.
Then, she lay down without hesitation. Yes,
？？？
Actually, compared to her actions just now,
She felt that there were many sexier movements in the girl group dance. But it seemed that... what she did... was indeed a little strange?
Song An-ran lowered her head,
The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt. She didn't want to face this cruel reality at all. She put her hands together on her lap,
She sat quietly like a well-behaved quail. She didn't interrupt or express herself. She wanted to disappear among the members.
Well, let's pretend that what happened just now didn't happen.
Unfortunately, the production team seemed to be deliberately going against Song An-ran. All the segments were related to dancing. 2x speed, random dance, and now cover.
dance。
She finally understood what it meant to say that words that had been spoken were like water that had been poured out.
Defender: "An-ran, you're a dancer, how can you just sit there like that!"
Song An-ran, who was hiding behind them, trembled and begged for mercy, "Oppa, I was wrong. I was actually the lead singer."
She was on the verge of exploding. Today's performance was the opposite of what she had expected. He had thought that she wouldn't have much screen time because she didn't talk much. She didn't expect that even though there were a lot of cameras now, her persona was almost completely destroyed.
Defcon pretended to be disappointed and said to Shōmi, "Really? Teru, didn't you say that the An-ran dance was very good? So you were lying. "
Teru reacted quickly and turned to face An-ran. "Augny, don't be so modest. Didn't you dance very well just now? "
She actually dared to tease him. He really spoiled her too much.
Defcon was very satisfied with Shōmi's cooperation. He reached out and high-fived her. "As expected of my pick. Teru, this child is really outstanding."
The members dancing in front were already in a state of no one. It was obviously someone else's dance, but they were as familiar with it as if they were dancing their own song. Especially Gyekyung, cover.
Dancing was her home court. There was no song that she didn't know.
Speaking of girl group dancing, there was one person present that couldn't be ignored, and that was Hyechul. He couldn't help but become restless when he heard the music. He secretly mixed in with the members. Whether it was Bunny Gas or Red Beibei, the girl group dance was like a fish in water.
Suddenly, the style of the dance changed, from a girl group to a boy group. Friendship came online and replaced Gyekyung to take charge of the stage. Her small body was full of strength when she danced, and her expression was very domineering.
Song An-ran, who was forced to stand in front, didn't know how to dance. She could only stand to the side and clap for her in a daze.
"Burning Fire."
After a low male voice, an extremely toxic melody sounded in the recording studio.
Song An-ran heard that something was wrong. She turned around and wanted to run back to her seat, but was stopped by Hyechul, who had sharp eyes and agile hands.
He said excitedly, "Oh, bulletproof, bulletproof. An-ran, here comes what you're good at! "
Song An-ran really suspected that the PD who played the song was messing with her. He had just played her Blood, Sweat, and Tears, and now Fire. Bulletproof dancing was notoriously difficult. She was clearly a vocal. Why did she have to suffer this?
The members all stopped in tacit understanding and stood to the side as if they were watching a show, letting her dance alone.
"Go An-ran! Go An-ran! "
Under everyone's jeering, Song An-ran had no choice but to bite the bullet and dance.
She knew how to dance bulletproof, but it didn't mean that she could dance well! The difference between her and the original was like the difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show.
Moreover, she was really just a Bulletproof Kimono. If this continued, what would her image become?
But then again, the phone player was full of Bulletproof songs and Bulletproof dances. If she still insisted that she was just a Kimono at this level, it would be very suspicious.
Defcon: "Ah, our An-ran, well done."
He raised Song An-ran's arm and said excitedly as if he was announcing the champion, "Bulletproof's loyal fan, certified!"
Song An-ran was powerlessly pulled by him. Although she didn't really want to be certified, she still cheered up and said, "Kang Sang Hamida."
Hani: "Next is the segment to prepare for the hungry idols. We have prepared Korean Niu for everyone, but not everyone can eat it. The winner of the various duels can enjoy the Korean Niu alone. "
The production team moved a table to the recording studio, on which were placed the Korean Niu and a few pots of Su Ziye.
Song An-ran sat very close to the table, smelling a special aroma coming from the Su Ziye in front of her. She couldn't help but take a piece to taste it, but she found that the leaf had a spicy taste. She chewed it a few times and threw it aside with a disgusted expression.
Teru watched her eat the grass curiously and couldn't help but want to try it as well. She picked up the leaf she had thrown on the table, chewed it a few times, and threw it aside as well.
The members here were so hungry that they started to eat the grass. The host had just finished introducing the rules of the game. Defcon: "Is everyone ready? The first game is … "
Hani: "IOI Ugly Dance Queen."
Song An-ran instantly lost her expression.
"Indifference" was written on the left side of her face, and "despair" was written on the right side of her face. "Who am I? Where am I?" was written on her head.
# Song An-ran's first failure in her short 19 years of life. #
Hyechul couldn't help but laugh when he saw her expression out of the corner of his eye. He kindly arranged for her to be the first to perform, so that she would have less pressure than those who performed later.
Hyechul: "Enron Xi has danced a lot today. Let her be the first to perform."
Song An-ran stood up from her seat as if she had lost her soul, following the rhythm of the music.
She didn't care about her image that day, so she decided to let go of herself and perform all kinds of fancy moves.
Song An-ran, who had completely thrown away her burden, danced and danced. She felt … it was quite interesting. As a result, the more she danced, the happier she became. She did all kinds of strange moves, completely immersed in her own world.
By the time she came back to her senses, she had been pulled back by Hyechul. He pressed down on her shoulder excitedly to calm her down, saying apologetically, "Enough, enough! An-ran, our program is sorry. "
Song An-ran had completely thrown away her image as an idol. She was so excited that she wanted to continue dancing. "Ah Ni, I can dance even uglier."
Defcon hurried over to persuade her. "That's great, that's great. Please stop."
Song An-ran had no choice but to return to her seat regretfully. She couldn't help but laugh as she watched the members dance one by one, destroying their image.
In the word-creation game, Song An-ran, who had lost her brain, lost the game as expected. As a native of Korea, her word-creation speed was even slower than that of Gyekyung, who was from China. Song An-ran, who had danced and giggled the whole night without eating, finally decided to throw away her dignity as an elder sister for a piece of meat. She blinked her eyes and acted coquettishly to Du Yan.
Du Yan laughed with satisfaction and happily fed her the Korean beef.
After the program, Defcon very considerately roasted the rest of the Korean beef and distributed it to the members who didn't eat much meat that day. An-ran, who was the one who was teased the most today, ate the most meat because of his favor. The two of them even took a photo backstage, which was saved in Song An-ran's cell phone photo album.
The trip to Zhou Ou this time was very enjoyable for all the members. Even though Hyung Dun, whom everyone wanted to meet, was not around, the recording of the program was still very enjoyable. The members opened themselves up, and everyone had a strong sense of variety.
Of course, the fans were the happiest. IOI was a girl group with a limited activity for one year. Naturally, Microsoft had to recoup their investment within a year. Therefore, the members appeared on almost all the major variety shows in less than a year. They were very happy to see their idols on the television every day.
"Hahaha, as an Ami, I knew what An-ran was going to do when I saw her lying down. 233333."
"The members have a good sense of variety."
"Hahahaha, Teru is indeed from a family of soy sauce bottles. Her ugly dance is really superb."
"I'm Song An-ran's idol burden. She doesn't want me anymore."
"Qing Xia's dancing skills are too strong!"
…
Song An-ran's fans were filled with thoughts when they saw this episode:
# My idol's cold persona was not picked up from the streets #
# Wake up, your face doesn't allow you to go on variety shows #
As the saying goes, the deeper a fan is, the more evil it is. A fan who caused trouble cut a solo clip for her titled:
[IOI Dance Song An-ran Shows Off Her Dancing Skills]
The content was all the dances she had performed on Zhou Ou.
This joke used the popularity of the program to successfully brainwash the fans. After that, the IOI Dance Dance joke kept Song An-ran company. No matter what variety show she went on, she would be teased by the host.
"60th trainee with a total of 29124 votes … Celebrity Empire's Jiang Shiya trainee."
…
"33rd trainee with a total of 64149 votes, starship.
Jin Taihe trainee. "
Song An-ran watched Jin Taihe jog onto the stage with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, she felt extremely gratified. Although they rarely interacted in front of the camera, Jin Taihe had always been the sister that she worried about the most.
Song An-ran was the oldest trainee in the dormitory. She was usually very concerned about her younger sisters. Her younger sisters enjoyed her care and were willing to tell her their worries. Slowly, she was like a tree hole that collected the stories hidden in the hearts of 101 young girls.
The night before the rankings were announced, Jin Taihe said that she wanted to talk to Song An-ran.
Song An-ran, who was still stretching her legs, did not know what was going on. However, she still changed into a T-shirt and went out with her.
In fact, she had no idea what Jin Taihe wanted to talk to her about. The two of them held hands and started to walk around the dormitory and the company building. Jin Taihe lowered her head and looked at her toes, not saying a word.
Song An-ran thought that Jin Taihe might need someone to vent her feelings. Perhaps she just wanted someone to accompany her quietly. Song An-ran did not know, so she did not say anything. She just walked slowly with her.
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