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Ning Feiyang stayed in the toilet for a long time, and Misaki Fujiwara outside came to care for her anus. She hurriedly squatted down to use the toilet paper she brought in, and came out of the toilet.
Then she looked at the time and saw that there were less than twenty minutes left before the afternoon class. In five minutes, she would have to go out.
No matter what decision or choice she made, she had to make it within these five minutes.
With an evil expression on his face, Ning Feiyang first followed the account of "Drama version of Luanyun Mechanic", and then forwarded the Weibo post with a head-touching emoticon.
¡¾Jinjiang-Ningxixi: I'm so good~[touch my head]//@Drama version of Luanyun Machine Master: Today¡¿
As soon as the Weibo was posted, Ning Feiyang received several comments before he even had time to see if there was anything wrong with the Weibo that needed to be corrected.
These people, all of them, maintained a unified formation, and in her comment area, they wrote¡ª¡ª
¡¾dad! ¡¿
Ning Feiyang: ""
It¡¯s over, her father¡¯s song started looping in her head again.
Losing his temper by these devilish netizens, Ning Feiyang rolled his eyes and threw his phone on the bed, picked up his small bag, and followed Misaki Fujiwara out of the dormitory and headed to the practice room.
In the afternoon, it was still musical instrument practice, but the teacher was not there. The trainees practiced by themselves the whole time. Ning Feiyang felt a little discomfort in her wrists, so she did not practice drumstick spinning again, but practiced the two sections assigned to her by the teacher over and over again. music score.
The trainee in the same practice room as her only practiced for a short time and then left the practice room and did not come back all afternoon. Because there was no teacher to guide her, the whole process was self-study. There were only three fixed cameras in the practice room, pd She and the cameraman were nowhere to be found, which made her feel particularly lonely and cold. However, her father's song kept lingering in her mind from time to time, giving her a feeling that she would suffer from schizophrenia if she continued to stay in this space.
Just when she was thinking about whether to leave the practice room and wander around casually, Cheng Linxi suddenly pushed the door open and walked in.
Ning Feiyang stared blankly at the mask hanging on his chin, his face obviously tired, but Cheng Linxi, who was covered by makeup, took a while to remember to say hello, quickly put down the drumstick, stood up and bowed toward the door.
"It's good to be a PD!"
Cheng Linxi's eyes turned around in the practice room, his expression a little surprised.
"Are you the only one here?"
Ning Feiyang didn't have the habit of complaining or snitching, so he nodded directly: "Well, the teacher didn't come, so I practiced by myself in the afternoon."
Cheng Linxi walked into the practice room, and several program staff with filming equipment came in behind him, and they surrounded the two people in a well-trained manner.
It has been so long since the show was filmed. Ning Feiyang was still not used to such a scene. He subconsciously took a half step back and raised his hand to touch his face.
She didn¡¯t wear any makeup today, she simply put on some concealer-effect primer. She was basically bare-faced. The camera was so close. Wouldn¡¯t it be embarrassing if it was cut into the full-length film?
Others present did not care about Ning Feiyang's lack of makeup. Cheng Linxi sat down behind the teacher's drum set, picked up the drumstick and knocked it casually twice, with a curious look on his face.
"When I was a trainee, I mainly practiced piano. I also learned the violin for a while when I was a child, but I had never touched the drums. This is a very handsome instrument. How did you think of choosing this in the first place?"
Ning Feiyang showed a silly smile in embarrassment and explained the reasons she had mentioned before again, but this time she went into more detail, even recalling the few short fragments she remembered.
Cheng Linxi's eyes widened and he smiled softly: "You remember what happened in elementary school so clearly. It seems that you really like this type of instrument. Why didn't you continue learning it later?"
Why didn¡¯t you continue studying
Because I don¡¯t like it!
Ning Feiyang felt even more embarrassed, but she couldn't react like this. She thought quickly and gave an answer that she thought would give her full marks.
¡°I¡¯ve been addicted to novels since I entered junior high school and couldn¡¯t extricate myself. Musical instruments and the like are not as interesting as novels hahaha.¡±
Cheng Linxi laughed along with her, and after she finished laughing, she comforted her: "Don't feel embarrassed, you can find something you really like, and make it your career, and enjoy it while making money. I think there is nothing better than this in the world." I'm happy, don't you think so?"
Ning Feiyang nodded fiercely.He looked up and was stunned to see Ning Feiyang leading the bag from the infirmary through the door.
"Why did you go to the infirmary? Your throat hurts again?"
"No, I haven't sang in the past two days. I was spinning the drumsticks while playing drums. My wrist hurts a little. The doctor gave me some bandagescan you wrap them?"
"Yes, I have tied the ankles of teammates before."
Lin Xinyi got up from the ground, helped Ning Feiyang unpack the bandage, then rubbed her wrist with medicated oil until it felt hot, and then wrapped the bandage for her.
Feeling the pressure from his wrist, Ning Feiyang raised his hand and typed a few words on the keyboard. He found that it felt pretty good, so he slowed down and copied the contents of the notebook into the document bit by bit, and at the same time, he typed some words. She deleted and revised the parts she was not satisfied with. The more she revised, the more she couldn't resist the urge to formally write the article. After completing the character design and outline, she simply opened a new document and coded the text directly.
This time, she chose to write a romance with a male protagonist.
After all, the outline of the story comes from Wu Qi's father. If it were changed to a female character, many plots in the article would seem less reasonable. However, although the romance of the male protagonist in Jinjiang has a market, most cases end in defeat, especially when she opens the article. The amount of updates cannot be guaranteed yet
But Ning Feiyang chose to put these problems aside for the time being. He coded two chapters and more than 6,000 words without stopping. Then he roughly wrote an introduction, picked a very straightforward title, packaged it and sent it to Changle. Read Let¡¯s see what the editor thinks of this article.
However, in the recent news list, Chang Le's profile picture and the profile picture of Making Money at First Sight are next to each other. Ning Feiyang's small computer uses a Bluetooth mouse, and it occasionally clicks suddenly, so the compressed package that should be sent to Chang Le is sent like this. Give me money at first sight.
The other party showed that she was not online, so the system automatically transferred the compressed package to an offline file. Ning Feiyang suddenly panicked and quickly right-clicked to withdraw. As a result, the moment he clicked to withdraw, a prompt popped up in the dialog box¡ª¡ª
¡¾The other party has successfully received the file "new text beginning.zip"¡¿
"¡¡Depend on."
Ning Feiyang¡¯s face was full of despair, he closed his eyes and jumped forward, hitting his forehead on the table with a "thud".
Her thud startled Lin Xinyi. The girl who was stretching on the yoga mat immediately got up and asked her: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Ning Feiyang sat upright again, raised his hand to rub his aching forehead, and sighed: "It's nothing, I just transferred the wrong file with my hand."
"Oh" Lin Xinyi looked at her dubiously, then sat back on the yoga mat again.
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