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After taking a shower at night and finishing lying in bed, Xue Yu made a phone call to think about cloud: "I will pick you up tomorrow morning. Let's go to the rehearsal to sing the song at the concert. Can hurry up the weekend."

"Just right." Yun thought about it and was about to call Xue Yu to ask her. After this week, she would have no time, and she didn't know that she would be delayed for a few days.

"Relax, there are not many things, two days are enough." Xue Yu is experienced for these.

"By brother, can you give me a few concert tickets?" Yun Xianxiang still remembered to promise Song Meng.

"How many do you want?" Xue Yu had originally planned to prepare a few for Yun to let her bring classmates.

"I asked some roommates, who has time to go, and what day is Brother's concert?" Yun thought you're welcome.

"October 17 happens to be Saturday."

"Well, let me ask first, and send you a message if you ask."

After hanging up the phone, Yun thought about immediately entering the dormitory group they established, which also contained Zhu Yuan and Chu Ting.

[Yun think about it: On October 17th, my brother's concert, I am going to be a guest, do you have anything to bring? 】

[Ma Linlin: Ah, ah, Xue Shen is my idol, please ask for help! 】

[Tao Manni: I haven't been to the concert yet, and Xue Shen's concert tickets are particularly expensive and not easy to buy. Think about it, I love you to death. 】

[Zhu Yuan: I’m so excited on Saturday, I haven’t been there, and I’m going. 】

The last few said they were going. Yun thought about turning around and asked him to send nine messages to Xue Yu.

Five in the class, Song Meng and Li Xiangling, plan to bring Yunlin, Song Qian and Ai Li must have someone to follow her to enter the venue, and prepare more one.

Xue Yu generously prepared for her.

It was at this time that Chu Ting had a private chat with Yun and thought about it: [Think about it, can I buy two tickets? The online ticket has been sold out, I want to bring two people. 】

Yun Xiangxiang asked Xue Yu. Xue Yu said that she could prepare two more. Yun Xiangxiang responded to Chu Fu and did not collect her money.

Xue Yu said that these tickets were originally free to give away, and also prepared thirty Weibo to send fan benefits.

When I was just shutting down and going to sleep, the vibration of the phone came from Song Mian's cell phone. Yun thinks about picking it up and connecting.

"Are you sleeping?" Song Mian asked softly.

"Not yet." Yun thinks that the sound is very spiritual and not sleepy. She is only used to going to bed early, and it is only half past nine.

"When do you want to meet me?"

Yun thought about it for a while: "I'm going to rehearse this weekend, not this week, next week I'm going to the Big Apple City..."

"It's a coincidence that I have something to go, so I'll wait for you in the Big Apple City. Then you will meet us when it's convenient for you. If you don't have time, we will make an appointment." Song Mian was very considerate.

"Okay." Yun thinks about agreeing to come down.

The two chatted for a few more days, and the call ended in about ten minutes. Yun thought about putting down his phone and falling asleep.

After eating in the morning, at about half past eight, Xue Yu drove to the community. Yun thinks of taking Ai Li and Cocoa. Song Qian stays at home with Yun Lin. There is Wang Yong for lunch. She doesn’t need to worry at all.

Xue Yu's recording studio is very large, with a total area of ​​100 square meters. There are all musical instruments. There is a dance studio next to it. Here Yun Yun thinks of seeing Xue Yu's team for the first time. Xue Yu wants to raise more people than her. This is more than double.

However, because she has Ai Li and Song Qian, the remuneration paid is not as great as Xue Yuduo and will definitely be more than him in the future.

After arriving at the studio, Xue Yu let Yun think about singing the song "Poetry of the Black Swan", and then correcting the tone and practicing.

They choir to test the effect together. Xue Yu also recorded Yun Song's adjusted song and sent it to Yun Xiang for her own listening, so that she could put forward any suggestions.

After practicing for a long time, Yun thought about his dry mouth. Fortunately, Yun thought about the throat lozenges, and handed one to Xue Yu: "The throat has a wonderful effect to protect the throat."

Xue Yu didn't like to eat sugar. After hearing this, she took one to taste, but she didn't expect her eyes to be bright after eating: "Where did you buy the sugar?"

"Friends do not sell." Yun thinks embarrassedly.

"Can you do something for me?" This thing is an artifact for the people who sing!

"Not very convenient..." Yun thinks embarrassedly, "I still have a small tank there, which is left over from my military training. I don't need to practice my throat, and I will bring it to my brother tomorrow."

"It doesn't hurt you in vain, I will eat it later in the concert, and remember the elder brother if there is any more." Xue Yu accepted it.

After lunch, the two went on to practice again, and the day was broken together. Xue Yu invited Yun to think about dinner at night before sending Yun Xiang home: "Remember my sugar."

"Relax, I won't forget." Yun thought of closing the door and went upstairs.

When I got home, I took a small glass jar and filled it with a small handful. I left a few of them, and I gave Yun Lin the rest: "This is medicine sugar, when my throat is uncomfortable. Don’t be greedy when you eat.”

The main thing is that it is gone. It also has the effect of clearing the lungs when eaten, but in the end it is cold, and it cannot be greedy.

Give Xue Yu a small pot of sugar, and Yun thinks so.

"Relax, this kind of artifact should be used on the blade." Xue Yu is not a woman who likes sugar, "Think about it, can you dance ballet?"

"Not fine." Yun thinks about not learning ballet.

But she learned in her last life and learned too late, so that is to put on a few styles when shooting TV. It is impossible to really jump beautifully.

"You try." Xue Yu went to get a pair of ballet shoes. "I let them prepare according to your size. I mean you'd better be able to be with me on the same day, with dance and singing."

Yun thought about knowing that Xue Yu did not spare any room to propagate for her and build momentum for her, so she thought so hard.

Naturally, she couldn’t live up, simply changed her dance shoes and dance clothes, put her hair up, and thought of the basic skills she learned in her previous life. At the beginning, she was a bit jerky. She slowly became more proficient. Yun Xiang’s body became more flexible and balanced. Power is also better.

"It's a good dance, you are really modest." Xue Yuyao is not a professional master, so Yun thinks that this level is completely enough. "We are now practicing movements, with rhythm and melody. We will go to the gym several times during the day of the concert ."

"Listen to your arrangement." Yun thinks about it and cooperates completely.

"Just like you being so clever." Xue Yu has no siblings. His parents died prematurely. He was raised by his grandparents. He really thinks of Yun as a sister.

The guidance was extremely serious. Yun thought and rehearsed with great care. After going back, he also took time to review and consolidate, so that he would not delay Xue Yu on the day of the concert.