"Jusu Ou's dance just now was really gorgeous and dynamic." Although there were still other singers on the stage, the "Milk" kept discussing Kang Wu You's performance just now.

"Yes, yes, I think the middle part is the one where Goyo oppa dances alone in the middle. Goyo oppa's expression is so attractive. He also sent a wink (blinking, flirting). If Goyo oppa gives me a wink, I will definitely faint." A crisp female voice responded briskly, but it seemed that she was intoxicated by Kang Goyo's performance, and her voice gradually became subtle.

"You can still see Gouyu Oppa clearly blinking? The big screen just now didn't always give Gouyu Oppa close-up. Your eyes are so good."

"Don't you bring a telescope?" The girl who just answered raised the telescope in her hand and asked strangely, "Those who come to the scene can only enter the near-table area in front unless they are lucky, otherwise everyone will look at it with a telescope. I think this way, you can feel closer to Gouyou Oppa."

While the "Milk" were chattering about Jiang Wuyou's rehearsal just now, the crisp clapping sound of "Small" attracted the attention of the "Milk".

Liu Xiaoying stood in front of everyone with a red face. However, on the one hand, the room was dark, and on the other hand, everyone was both excited and excited, so everyone's face was very hot, so no one wondered why the initiator of the support event today was so red. "It was my mistake just now, and I forgot to direct everyone to support. It was supposed to be the support while Wuyou Oppa singing. I'm sorry I didn't do it, but when the official stage performance is later, everyone must be ready. Listen to my instructions and we will shout the support slogan together!" Liu Xiaoying first bowed and apologized to everyone, and then clenched his fists, "With the time left, let's practice the support slogan first."

After taking the small notebook handed over by her sister Hua Ying, Liu Xiaoying looked at the "Milks" and said, "Do you still remember the slogans we discussed last night? Everyone followed me to read, 'Jiang Wuyou, our boyfriend!'."

"Jang Wuyou, our boyfriend!"

...

"Miyoung, is this what you like Kang Goo-woo? He dances so well and sings so well." In the Girls' Generation standby room, Sunny hugged Tiffany's arm and asked her on purpose.

Tiffany glared at Sunny unhappily, pulled out her arm that was held in her arms, and then pinched Sunny's bulging face with both hands, "You should call Goyou Oppa, how can you call Goyou Oppa so rudely and directly call Goyou Oppa's name directly? However, this song is really good. Goyou Oppa's debut must be fine." I don't know where to think of it, Tiffany's eyes drifted to the ceiling, narrowed her smile, and fell into deep thoughts with a smile on her lips.

Yuri, who was standing next to him, heard the conversation between the two, also met Tiffany, "That's right, you should call Goyu Oppa. I also think the dance of this song is cute and beautiful."

"Hmph, didn't you just know him earlier, but they all looked like a slut. I didn't see what he was good about." Sunny pouted in anger and acted coquettishly, "Why don't you say I'm cute?" However, her coquettishness was destined to be useless, because even Yuri didn't listen to her words, but looked at Jiang Wuyou's cd in her hand with unconscious eyes.

Seeing that the method of acting coquettishly did not work, Sunny, who was deeply hurt, looked around. It turned out that it was not just Tiffany and Yuri were crazy about flowers. Even the usual carefree captain Taeyeon sat there, with her mouth slightly open and didn't know what to think, let alone others. Apart from Jessica, who had been drifting in the four-dimensional space, Sunny didn't dare to touch it, there was only the only one who had been reading a book that seemed to be able to continue chatting with her.

"Xiao Xianxian, do you think what I said is right?" Sunny pretended to be cute and said to Xu Xian in a childish tone.

However, today seems to be the tragic day of Sunny. Seo Hyun closed the book gently, looked up at Sunny, and replied word by word. "Sister, I think you should listen to other sisters and call Gouyou Oppa. Although we are the seniors who debuted first, we should still call them age in private. Also, I think the lyrics of this song are well written, which is much better than those you usually write in Sister Sun Kyu."

"I think it's really a failure for me to chat with you. Also, don't call me Soon Kyu..."

...

"Yongsheng, is your younger brother pretty good? This album is really his own creation, he is so talented." Seeing Kang Wuyou rehearsal on stage, Kim Hyun-jung looked at the song information on the back of the CD. The same label at the back of each song deeply attracted his eyes, "Songwriter: Kang Wuyou. Singer, Kang Wuyou". Being able to create an album by himself and sing it by himself can be regarded as a dream for all singers. And Kang Wuyou, who just debuted, realized this dream, and had to make Kim Hyun-jung full of jealousy. Although there may be some moisture here, or the CCM company is just for the gimmick of "genius singer-songwriter", the fact is that he and Kang Wuyou did this.

"Brother Hyun Chong, what do you think of this song?" Xu Yongsheng smiled docilely, pointed to Jiang Wuyou who was dancing on the stage, and asked Kim Hyun Chong's opinion.

"The song is very lively, and the dance is both dynamic and in line with the feeling of this song. However, his singing seems to be a bit lacking. His voice should be relatively low, but the songs sung here are not on his key, and he also has to dance such intense dance..." Looking at Xu Yongsheng's smile, you can guess that the relationship between them should be a little higher than that of ordinary friends. However, Kim Hyun-joong, who is realistic, did not deliberately praise Kang Wuyou because of Xu Yongsheng's relationship, but instead made a pertinent evaluation.

"Well, Brother Xian Chong, you can also hear it. When he was in S.m, he was good at dancing, but he didn't sing well. Although he could hear his singing skills improved a lot, this song seems not suitable for him to sing. I don't know if he can withstand this time." Speaking of this, Xu Yongsheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm worried about it again. Maybe he is not comfortable today, or the audience likes his singing style. Don't think about it anymore, and you should be our host with peace of mind."

...

Looking at the three big words "Jiang Wuyou" on the front door of the waiting room, Quan Enhe stood blankly at the door, his raised hands froze in the air, but he didn't have the strength to unscrew the door handle and push the door in.

"Why is Quan Enhe so slow? I'll look for him." With a "creak" from the door, the door was opened from the inside. Lin Runyan, who was wearing a uniform, opened the door and rushed out. Fortunately, she saw someone at the door, and stopped the car in time, so she did not crash into Quan Enhe's arms.

"Why are you so frivolous?" Quan Enhe criticized Lin Runyan with a calm face.

Lin Runyan counterattacked, "You have been out for almost half an hour, of course I want to find you. If you come back later, what will Wuyou do? By the way, what did that PDF say? Is there anything to change?"

Quan Enhe smiled and pushed Lin Runyan away and walked into the waiting room. Lin Runyan, who was following behind, gently brought the waiting room door.

Looking at the inquiring eyes of Kang Gou-woo and the accompanying dancers in the room, Kwon Eun-he lowered his head and sighed a long time.

"What? Lip sing?!" The answer, which was reasonable and unexpected, suddenly rang in the waiting room. It was reasonable because Quan Eun-he had guessed that everyone would have such a reaction; and the unexpected was because this sentence was actually Lin Runyan, who had been stung to each other with Jiang Wuyou, asked first.

Looking at Jiang Wuyou's equally shocked expression, Kwon Eun-he had to whisper to tell Kim's reason.

"What? He said he used the soundtrack to use the soundtrack? He said he could lip-sync it? Why? We, Wuyou, have been practicing for so long, aren't we just preparing for this stage? Moreover, this is Wuyou's debut stage, why should he ask us to lip-sync?" Maybe because he was too shocked or too angry, Lin Runyan asked back one by one, making Quan Enhe speechless.

"Then what should you do if you say I'm going to do? I've persuaded you with kind words, and I even pulled President Kim Kwang-soo out, but the PDF still did what he thought. Besides, Jiang Wuyou's singing..." Kwon Eun-he's voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Wuyou, who lowered his head and remained silent, kept listening quietly to Lin Runyan's entire process of "questioning" Quan Enhe, and the accompanying dancers over there were all quiet. As a result, the waiting room suddenly changed from noisy to extremely quiet, and the atmosphere suddenly became suppressed.

With a wry smile, Jiang Wuyou whispered, "Brother Eunhe, just do what you said on pd."

"What did you say? How can you practice singing and dancing? Is it just to get up to the right lip-sync? This is the debut stage, not a commercial performance! If you do this on the debut stage, what will others think of you? Oh, 'Singer who can't sing at all'?'Vase'?'Shelf'?" Lin Runyan's cold tone was completely different from her usual girl-style jokes. When she spoke to Jiang Wuyou, she suddenly turned to Kwon Eun-he, "How did you be an agent? Others bully your artists like this, and you don't do anything?"

Before Quan Eun-hyuk answered, Jiang Wuyou suddenly stood up from the seat, "I said, just do what the pd said! Me, me," Jiang Wuyou trembled all over, his naturally hanging fists clenched tightly, and his teeth were bitten for a long time before a decisive word floated out of the cracks of his teeth.

"I, lip-like."
Chapter completed!