MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 165 Orion

A sorcerer.

Reason has not yet been able to penetrate the words "lively and cute", and the intuition has been vigorously seeking to excuse the beginning: "Nothing no..."

Wei Shi trial: "Well?"

Shutly shut up, eyes turned to look at the sky to see the ground is not afraid to see the gun in hand, the performance of the sincerity is remarkable.

Wei Shi opened the ceiling light of the prop room.

The witches breathed a sigh of relief and quickly entered the state.

The music demo of "Special War Elite" is released, the style is housedj mixed with electric jazz. In fact, the level of arrangement of such trainee talent shows is far from being "professional." Usually, a single track is difficult to get out of color, and a dozen or so tracks are mixed and danced together to create an imposing "electrical" effect.

The first time I heard the demo, the witch was almost scared to the fork.

"The house dance pays attention to physical performance, emotions, and poor fighting." The sorcerer hesitated: "There is too little gun dance to refer to. I checked a few sniper shots and did not match the house soundtrack."

"But this demo has an advantage, and the accent is the third point in 4/4."

The heavy drums floated out of the phone speakers.

The sorcerer stuck in the point, made an empty hand to make a gun, and made a precise sniper's hand movement against Wei.

Man raised his eyebrows.

"!!" The sorcerer suddenly reacted, and he and Mr. Wei knew each other for two days. How could one not control it?

Wei Shi swept his eyes and said: "Wei's shooting method?"

The sorcerer’s eyes revered in an instant. Wei Shi stood behind him and handed the imitation of the Smithsonian revolver/gun to the witch. The man’s tiger was shot thick, and the handle was facing the sorcerer when the gun was handed, and the muzzle was facing himself.

The sorcerer took over without thinking, just as the two people repeated the same movement many times.

Wei Shi indicated that the right hand of the witch was holding the gun straight, and the left palm firmly held the handle: "Continue."

The sorcerer looked at the distance: "Just shoot a shot and then take a footwalk, it seems a bit monotonous."

The man beheaded. I took the gun from the hands of the witch.

Then the hand speed, such as electricity, continuously pulls the trigger twice, and then raises the aiming position in an instant, and the second line is pulled down.

Hold a gun, open an insurance, catch a bomb, and shoot. A set of downs and downs, the original "sniper action" with only one accented accounted for two 4 beats.

The witch's hole is shrinking.

Wei Shi did not demonstrate any "dance action", all he did was "shoot." But the shooting itself has a huge visual stagnation, so that the background music of the props indoors becomes dispensable.

Wei Shi: "The Mozambique shooting method, two body strikes, the last shot caused a fatal blow. The mercenary and anti-terrorist players play."

The sorcerer suddenly reacted.

The man's body position, standing position, center of gravity and gun line are rapidly emerging in his mind, and then he is like the abstracted trunk line in the sketch, which is constantly summarized and reconstructed in the subconscious.

In the blank space of the sorcerer's score, the brush is rubbed on the paper.

Then the whole person looks west and looks left and right -

Wei Shi led the sorcerer who was inspired by the stupid to the corner.

A gray mirror is stuck behind the door.

The sorcerer is happy, thank you very much.

At this time, the entire film and television city was empty 7780. The only orange light in the prop room was like the only heat source in the night. The sorcerer stood in the heat source, took off his coat, and was in a dark and pure The cotton vest adjusts the choreography.

Wei Shi stood behind his arms and decided to look at the witch.

The sorcerer is very happy: "Too! Wei... Wei Ge, this time I intend to directly change the poping, use muscle vibration to highlight the performance of the gun - and the following close combat -"

In the dimly mirrored reflection, Wei also picked out a short gun and gestured twice to signal the witch to look back.

The witches turned back and stood upright.

Wei Shi made a simple "replacement" action demonstration, and then quickly closed the weapon to make a high-level shooting.

The sorcerer looked straight.

Wei Shi: "The central axis locks the shooting, come over."

The sorcerer bounced happily.

Wei Shi adjusted his strength one by one, and his fingertips touched the sweaty arm of the teenager. The witch suddenly closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, there are no unrelated images in the mind, but there are countless tiny sound sources.

"Shooting.", "This gun is automatically aiming, you are the monkey.", "Rematch rating, do not want to take a.", "Instructor Guardianship Package, activated", "Hey, little dwarf, I want to take care of you forever..."

The sorcerer blinks, and the eyes of the blind man seem to be out of control: "Wei-"

Wei Shi leaned over.

The man's action to correct the shooting position for the sorcerer is similar to the embrace, and the original r-code base in the depth of consciousness is exactly the same when the sorcerer blocks the collapsed sky.

Wei Shi sighed: "I am."

The sorcerer looked sideways and looked at the servant Mr. Wei, who didn’t know what to be happy, stupid.

The other end of the subconscious communication.

Ah Jun is excited again: "Wei brother, Wei Ge, Xiao Wu consciousness fluctuations come up again! They are all touching the threshold. If you try harder, you can really bring people out in three days-"

Film City, props room.

The witches struggled to choreograph, and when they watched the guards, they were like watching the inspirational muse.

Wei Shi: "The central axis re-locking shooting, speed called c.a.r., high-level shooting performance is stronger than ambush. Only for frontal combat, unlike mercenary combat, the founder of c.a.r. is the British queen bodyguard."

Wu Yanran: "The queen who lasted for a long time?!"

Wei nodded.

The sorcerer's inspiration was born, and there was a lot of interaction in the choreography. Finally, there is a rap dance -

When the guard slowly removes the hand/gun and disassembles it in the order of the parts.

The sorcerer looked at it for a long time and suddenly snorted and his eyes fluttered.

Waiting for the two people is close to the night.

The sorcerer held a slap in the draft paper and sat up with the satisfaction of the squad, and he did not pull the guard when he was on the spot.

The sky is a little bit starry.

Two people, one person, one shared bicycle, riding the curve slowly in the wild.

Witch is a little embarrassed to think, if riding a straight line, it will return to the hotel too soon...

However, the drama has been sent to remind me three times.

Less than two minutes near the "evening interview", the witch was dragged to the last second, and rushed to the hotel elevator: "Wei brother, my car is in trouble -"

The elevator slammed closed and almost didn't pinch the small curls.

Wei Shi slowly got out of the car and parked his bicycle scanning code at the hotel entrance. Then directly put on the little white car of Witch and ride back to the resort.

In the hotel, the witches finished the "evening interview" and wrote "Practice Birthday" before being directed and Yan Yuela to talk. It took a whole quarter of an hour to be released.

At the entrance, there were also a lot of contestants. The trainee who got the "Prince Prince" group danced the enthusiasm and the sorcerer greeted him.

The witches returned a greeting and were happy to go back to bed with a stack of draft papers.

The roommate who faintly touched half of the reason, sang "The Elf Prince" rap's little red hair is filled with indignation: "Little witch, you are not angry! I just sneaked a sneak peek at the dinner... 擀 擀, you are mad, but we are winding The camera touched the past -"

The witches hurry to grab the roommate.

"Not angry!" Witch comfort.

What are the opponents who are destined to be defeated by themselves, what is worthy of being angry! The sorcerer’s pride is thought of, and he solemnly opens his mouth: “The rap of the Special War Elite is lacking, do you want to be together?”

Red hair beats the thigh.

Which hip hop enthusiasts don't want to sing with guns, plus witches and choreographers -

Red hair: "Cheng, come and bind two bindings!"

Early morning.

The hotel is quiet.

The witches bought the earphones with 15 yuan temporarily, and they screamed at the soundtrack demo, and they died. This time, they will go beyond the usual schedule. After listening for a long time, they will go to sleep, and they will return to the film city. Mr. Wei corrected the gun posture for himself.

The man's heartbeat is steady and powerful.

The sorcerer is so awake, brushing and deleting a series of murmurs such as trumpet, bass, and triangle iron. Only leave the main and sub-channels, and then add the drums.

The drums are finally tied to the heartbeat.

Witch is satisfied, fluttering to bed.

Floating City Lab.

It’s early morning when Weiwei is out again. On the third day of the autumn festival, the entire city is still dazzling.

Mhcc's formula has made the laboratory break through several bottlenecks. A reformer who was scheduled to operate on the autumn festival benefited, and specially sent three-car strawberries from the operating farm -

The entire floating tower is full of researchers who drink strawberry juice while snoring.

Song's researcher's trip was once again busy, only taking time to let Ah Jun stare at Wei Wei, and can't enter the treatment cabin for more than 6 hours, otherwise... Hehehehe.

Ah Jun grievances: "Oh, huh, huh, it is the original words of Song researchers!"

Wei Wei no expression.

A Jun quickly loyal to the table: "Yes, what is the attitude of this person! Cut him! Defend the brothers, I am here to give you a watch, 5 hours to eight alarm clocks together... Wei brother rush! Xiaowu This state, go in a few more times and get it out!"

The sash is half open.

The little pterosaur flew in and flew in, stopping at the witchcraft's treatment cabin and screaming.

Animal intuition is more precise than human beings, and it is only to be aware that the witches are awake. The little pterosaurs "goed from a glance" and turned into claws on the treatment cabin. They were not covered with text on the head, "play with me", "play!", "play out!"

Wei Shi took the pterosaur head and sent it back to the window.

Then step into the treatment cabin.

As with the last time you entered the cabin, the timeline was once again fast.

The **** entertainment draft was filmed in the third period, and the group repertoire was finally performed. Wei Shiji called the car to the stage, verified and entered. The fans and the station sisters in the audience are huddled together.

At this time, the performance of "The Elf Prince" was finished, and the applause in the venue was like thunder. The female instructor smiled and asked the lead dance: "It's very tension, is it your own choreographer?"

Humble practitioners: "Yes. But thank my brother for inspiring me."

As the lens zoomed in, the trainee turned and smiled at the next group of players.

The camera accurately captures the sorcerer sitting there.

The little red hair next to him immediately coldened his face, and the witch stunned for a moment, and did not refute it. Xiaoyuan smiled back.

The audience immediately cheered: "The **** children have progressed!", "Ma Ma is happy for the friendship between you and Xiaowu!"

At the same time, Weibo’s super-speaking gradually puts aside: “The children will get along well! It’s all rumors before... Ma Ma agrees with you and Xiaowu’s cp!”

Wei Shili landed on the "Wu Yu Global Support Club (2)" station account. Hanging the wall, replying with four words: "I didn't agree."

Weibo suddenly blasted!

The fans of the support club (2) noticed the situation, and the private letters were so rushing that the station sisters should not black out the beans. At the same time, the support club (1) once again came out to stir the wind and stir the rain.

On the stage, the performance of "The Elf Prince" is over, and "Special War Elite" is about to enter. From time to time, the audience whispered to discuss "special war can not be super elf", "I think the choreographer should be difficult to win the "elf""...

The stage light gradually went out, and the prop group was busy and finally exited.

The background drums are ringing.

Wei Shi directly played a 50,000 rmb to a professional fan team in Sui Baoli.

The team manager is trembled and collects money in one second: "What is it?"

Wei Shi: "What do you guys do?"

The manager humbly replied: "Of course, we provide the best service to our customers -"

When Wei Wei interrupted, the aid account (2) station account number and password were sent directly: "Online, truss. For me 50,000 pieces."

The manager instantly entered the battle state: "Hey!!"

Wei Shi shut down the phone and looked straight at the stage.

The beam opens in the middle of the set, and the field of vision lights up again. The terrain reproduces the street fighting that is common in the 21st century film and television dramas. The scenery is like a coffee shop, and the broken walls are blurred in the dry ice of the stage.

The first phantom finally appeared.

The station was quiet for a second, and suddenly it was boiling: "The trough!!!"

The sorcerer stood in the smog of the ruins, leaning against the half of the wall in the cafe, and the dark brown goggles blocked half of the face. His half arm is wrapped around a bandage, and below his wrist is a fingerless sniper glove.

The sorcerer slowly raised his hand as a gun and hooked his lips.

Slamming people's hearts.

The main melody is ringing at this time, and four teammates appear behind him. Vocal replaced the sorcerer station c, dry ice smog scattered under the air blower, the knife dance without any mud and water appeared in the glare.

Around Weiwei, there are countless how many little girls scream: "Cool is awkward--"

The witchcraft did not change the style from house to poping.

The accompaniment of cutting off the complicated parts was controlled by the drums. The witches changed their positions several times and finally stood in the secondary c. Each time the card points with the guns, the juvenile muscles under the lens were led by the current. The strong explosive power in the vision is like a spark that can smash.

The sorcerer's movement is too high, and the fixed point under high-powered muscle control is almost the gospel of every obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He is at the bombing.

Every freeze is in the bombing.

The screams almost drown the music. Another vocal sang, to the group dance part, the deputy lead singer and Wu Yi changed position again.

The sorcerer stood in the middle of the stage.

All team members have a rhythm with a gun at the same time, open insurance, play, aim -

Not far away, a little girl suddenly reacted: "This is... fighting guns? Gun fighting... Israel's Ma Jiashu?! My God -"

The friend next to him was curious: "What?"

The excited voice of the little sister was shaking: "It’s Ma Jiashu! I went to the US emperor in the summer vacation and didn’t get the certificate. So handsome! No, you can put this in the choreography, you Know how hard it is! One is fbi compulsory course, the other is underground poping. Absolutely!"

Friends stunned: "I only know that the little witch field is so strong! I can't say why, but -"

The little girl trembled and snorted, her expression suddenly serious: "I told you."

"The little witch absolutely took the gun, the real gun. Otherwise it is impossible - he is a standard posture, and we have a fight with our instructors." However, she was shocked again and again: "car? Weifa shooting? After the airfoil is handsome" - Ah, ah, I’m so embarrassed, I loved it, I love it, how is it so cute, how can I fight it!"

Near the end of the song, rap cut in.

The little red hair is on the top of the c, the rhythm is speeding up, and the enemy of the elite special team is finally annihilated. Until the end of the song -

The trainers who played the "police" with two friendships finally arrived late after the gun battle.

The four "special war squad" members quickly handed the guns/guns, except for the sorcerer at the door of the coffee shop set.

The lens is pushed straight away, from the savage sniper eyepiece of the sorcerer, to the slightly raised lip, to the sweaty neck collarbone to the arm -

The sorcerer is dismantling the gun.

A complete, obsolete pistol is accurately removed from each component, and the magazine, the grip guard, the hammer, the cover door, and the hinge are scattered one by one, and the gun/cylinder is also collapsible.

The sorcerer's hand is fast enough to condense into a virtual shadow. Waiting for the two "policemen" to appear, the witches quickly threw a table of disassembled parts into the vase. Sniper eyepieces are removed to reveal a gentle, light brown pupil.

The teenager slowly pulled out a champagne rose from the cuff and inserted it into the bottle mouth for destroying the physical evidence.

The "police" passed by, wondering how to look at the witch, turning around and leaving.

The "Special War Elite" group performance ended.

After a few seconds of silence, the applause of the vibrating eardrum suddenly broke out!

The lens is given to three instructors.

The female tutor was dumb and sighed for a long time: "Perfect artwork."

The player waited for the seat, the "Elf Prince" main dance expression is not good-looking, but still applauded with the audience. Next to the female tutor, a mentor who looks like a researcher at the r-code base suddenly said: "The witchcraft's choreographer has a strong personal style, emphasizing explosiveness and rhythm. Each player has a long time solo. This distribution is not Mature, but very cute."

"The same style, I only saw it in the "Prince of Elf" group."

The camera swept through the "Elves" group, and the trainee who stole the witchcraft choreographed suddenly turned pale.

Fortunately, the mentor only passed by, and did not make any more tangles.

The man was slightly relieved.

Under the stage.

Wei Shi opened the mobile phone, and the professional fans who received the 50,000 掐 费 fee actually retired 40,000: "Da 佬, suddenly the fans skyrocketed, the topic you said earlier was also suppressed, this ... can not use us You can't overcharge your expenses. Please visit again next time, visit again next time!"

Witchcraft Global Support Club (2) station.

The new fans are very high-spirited: "What cp! Stir-up refuses to bind. The station sister does not agree, I don't agree with Ma Ma! Xiaowu has this strength, and the future will definitely go further. There is capital, madness, what's wrong?!"

Wei Shishun uploaded a video directly to the support station.

It is the direct shooting of the love station beans in the TV station in the film and television city.

The video is slightly blurred, but it does not hinder reading. In theory, most of the front-line photos are sneaky--in fact, since Wei Shi took the martial arts instruction of the next-door crew, the whole crew was convinced, and simply sent an idle camera to shoot him.

At the beginning of the video, a trainee was teaching his teammates in the wrong posture to target, and the sorcerer passing by the window stayed and slammed into the door.

Then came the gun, the signing, and a rapper from the "Elves" group to teach the new practice students.

The video has been uploaded.

On the stage, Wu Han just finished the performance and returned to the quiet mode. It’s the sight that I’m not looking for in the audience, sweeping it.

Wei Shi is skilled in arranging cards.

"I love witches."

The witch's ears are red.

In the consciousness communication, Ah Jun once again yelled: "Wei brother, the fluctuation is only 8 percentage points from the threshold, and Wei Ge Chong ah - catch the little witch -"

Wei Shi sighed.

Bow down to send a message to the witch.

The sorcerer couldn’t shoot the camera and secretly took out the phone.

Then quickly put down, quietly look at the aid card, face.

It lasted nearly 6 hours before and after the performance.

When I was waiting for the guard, I entered the treatment cabin again. After a few minutes of hard work, the consciousness world was already one week after the end of the performance.

The previously uploaded video was quickly fermented on Weibo, and the mysterious station sister of the support station (2) was directly taken to the altar.

"Shenxian station sister, ah, thank you for your daughter-in-law! Thanks to Miss Sister, otherwise you will be wronged!"

"Indignant! Is the program group like this? This is the result of stealing the labor of others. If you want to change it, you can change it?"

"Holding my little witch, I have been tired of two dances in a week..."

The program group did not explain, but it was quickly cut out a tidbit, and the side verifies the existence of "changing the group."

The “training of students” was instantly defined as “for the effect of the program”. The truth that the instructor accidentally smashed out was also blown by the big blows to "the program group never deceived the audience."

Wei Shi is no longer concerned.

In the hotel next to the film and television base, Wei took the fishing rod and directly plunged into the low wall.

Witch is behind the wall, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sorcerer grabbed the empty hook and shook it, like knocking on the bowl: the cake!

Wei Shi: "Go and buy together."

The sorcerer sighed with a sigh of relief, and now it went straight over the wall.

In the consciousness communication, Ah Jun once again reminded: "The fluctuation is up! It is 4 percentage points worse. Wei Ge catches the little witch! After catching the little witch, I will run out -"

After eating the cake, the witches returned to the program group, and Wei found the place to go offline.

The sorcerer also quietly took out the mobile phone search: always dreaming of how to break the kiss with his best friend, is it because of the illegitimate feelings of the fans...

The first reply: "Wow, the landlord broadcasts grass powder."

Wu Yi: "..."

Witch: "!!!" deleted! Delete!

Wei Shi re-enters the world of consciousness, and the timeline is drawn the longest at this time.

Four weeks after the performance, the fast food show is about to quickly decide the exit, and then prepare to cut a wave of leeks.

The sorcerer is ranked third in voting.

The top 2 broke the topic before the finals, and the second was thrown out of the miserable childhood. The first one went out of the cabinet.

According to the agent Chen Ge: "I knew we were out of the cabinet first."

The sorcerer trembled: "...what if I am straight, what should I do..."

Chen Ge: "Well? Witch, remember, you are just a trainee with no emotions!"

It is the same as the general election vote of the crazy competition, and the training of the students is equally fierce.

Flower wall, screen, microblogging, buy and praise, and public welfare should be endless.

Wei Shi's support club (2) stationed to the professional fans to take care of, today raised funds in the northwest of the "small witch tree", tomorrow to raise money to help students in Daliangshan, busy to go to the fun.

However, it was still not high enough to be sprayed by (1) station.

Wei Shi received it.

At night, the stars are all over the night sky.

The witch was watering the "small witch tree" seedlings sent to the fans on the window sill, and suddenly the eyes were round.

The sorcerer quickly went downstairs.

Wei Shi resumed the attire when he met on the first day, white shirts, shoes and trousers, like going to a well-planned date.

The sorcerer wore a plush white rabbit pajamas that was sent by Chen Ge and emphasized that it must be in line with the person: "..."

Wei Shi handed him a binoculars and issued a certificate for a "xx Astronomical Association."

The sorcerer put on the glasses and the two barrels almost poked on the chin.

Wei Shi raised the small round face up and ordered: "Do not look at me, look at the stars."

Witches obey: "Hey, which one..."

Wei Shi uses the screen of the mobile phone to check the vision of the sorcerer: "Left, then left, above."

Witch stunned, excited: "Messier celestial body? Deep space celestial body?"

Wei Wei nodded: "The deep-sky objects are mostly not seen by the naked eye. They were not discovered by Messi until the 18th century. The brightest of them is the star formation area closest to the Earth. Orion Nebula."

"Messier is numbered m42, which is essentially a diffuse nebula."

The sorcerer stared hard at the nebula.

Wei Shi: "But humans are still used to calling it deep space objects."

"Behind the nebula is Orion. The first atmospheric planet after the deep space is blue, and the geological environment is similar to that of the Blue Star."

The witch is dumbfounded: "How do you know how you are..."

Wei Shi sighed: "I bought the naming rights of this planet and gave you support."

Wu Yi: "!!!"

Wei Shi continued to state: "The first group of interstellar voyagers who arrived at the planet named it a deep blue sky."

"One of the plates, leaving the wonders of the canyon when the surface solidifies, and building the city with the canyon as a barrier, the city is foggy all year round. Also known as the floating city."

The witch is not controlled.

Wei Shi: "That was one of the places we first met."

The sorcerer's body is a huge earthquake, and there are countless memories flying in his mind, which are combined with the fragments from these two months.

Floating City, Crowson Show, White Moonlight, Wei Shi -

The man bowed his head to cover the sorcerer in his own shadow and reached for his astronomical telescope.

"Do you remember it."

The sorcerer looked up.

Wei Shi has a word, and his eyes are like a star in the sky: "Wake up and get my license. This city can belong to you."

The man pressed the sorcerer to the wall.

Above the head is the vast nebula.

At the other end of the communication, Song researcher and Ajun surprised and shouted: "The little witch consciousness fluctuated! The last 2 percentage points from the threshold... 1 percentage point..."

Wei Shi bowed his head and kissed Wu.

The nebula is spinning.

Orion is the most dazzling star on the celestial equator. It is the fire that ignites in the mythology. It is the "crossing the sheep from the sky" in the Mesopotamian plains. It is the "staying place" of the Chinese nation. Egypt is regarded as a token of the **** of light.

The blue star song and dance of the 21st century has risen.

In the 31st century Orion, the blue sky and the deep air city, there are more people and things worthy of mourning.

Consciousness has returned from a distance.

The sorcerer warmly embraced Wei.

Floating City Lab.

Song researchers quickly opened: "Fluctuate to the threshold! Take two nutrients, ready to pick up the witch!"

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