"Hello? Sister Mei." Han Lan leaned on the balcony and answered Wang Mei's phone.

As soon as the call was connected, I heard the roar of a Hedong lion: "Han Lan! What are you doing? Didn't I tell you not to show off your muscles? You can even break bricks with your bare hands? Look what you can do!"

"Hey, hehe, thank you for the compliment..."

"I'm not complimenting you! Oh my god, please! You are an idol trainee, not a street performer! Why don't you just break your chest?"

"Listen Han Lan, I'm begging you. It's not easy for the company to allocate four places. Can you stop messing around?"

"Sister Mei, I didn't mess around. Wasn't there nothing I could do at the time? She wanted me to show off my physical skills, and I can't dance. I couldn't show her a set of punches, right?"

The boxing skills that Han Lan practiced were not for performance, they were all deadly moves.

"Okay, stop talking! I'm so angry. Where did you learn all this nonsense? Then you can be a normal idol trainee for me! If it doesn't work, just copy your homework! Take a look.

You should learn from what the people around you do! Can you pretend to be cute? If not, ask He Jun to teach you!"

"Listen Han Lan, from now on, you must always remind yourself that you are not a tiger, you are a kitten! undetand?"

"hooah." (Foreign military slang, yes)

"What?"

"yes sir!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Lan shrugged helplessly, then looked at He Jun, who was sitting in the dormitory wearing electric mouse pajamas and playing with his mobile phone. He narrowed his eyes slightly and touched it quietly.

"I'm not a tiger, I'm a kitten!"

Cats make no sound when they walk!

Until Han Lan touched his back, He Jun still didn't notice him and was happily interacting with fans.

"He Jun..." Han Lan squeezed out a smile that she thought was cute and cute, which suddenly startled He Jun and almost smashed her phone.

"Han Lan, what are you doing? You scared me to death!"

"Look at your courage..." Han Lan shook her eyebrows, pressed him against the bed, and licked her lips.

He Jun's legs tightened involuntarily: "Brother...brother, what are you doing?"

Han Lan shook his short hair and blinked again: "Am I cute?"

"..." He Jun looked at the chest muscles holding up his vest and nodded: "Mercy."

Han Lan grabbed his chair and sat down, clasping her thighs together, putting her calves outward, placing her hands on her thighs, sitting very obediently, and twitching her eyebrows at He Jun: "Am I obedient?"

He Jun was already dumbfounded: "No, brother, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Sigh... Sister Mei asked me to pretend to be cute and cute. I don't think you all do the same thing? What? You can't learn how to do it?"

"Are you calling me cute? Stop making trouble, brother..."

Han Lan was in front of He Jun in a blink of an eye, and pressed him against the wall again: "Sister Mei asked you to teach me."

"Are you kidding? There are only seven debut spots, and we are competitors."

"Crack!" The iron pipe supporting the bed was pinched and deformed by Han Lan.

The two looked at each other, and the air seemed to be frozen for two seconds.

Then He Jun smiled, very enthusiastically: "Oh, I'm kidding you! We are all from Tang Yu, so of course we have to help each other and treat others as one!"

Han Lan patted his shoulder with satisfaction: "This is my good brother!"

"hehe."

He Jun took a deep breath and began to organize his thoughts resignedly. He was indeed a master at pretending to be cute and cute, and it had almost become an attribute of his. But teaching others to pretend to be cute and cute... this was the first time.

To be honest, he really didn't want to take this job. But the fact that the iron pipe was sunk into a fingerprint was too exaggerated, right?

"Hey, hurry up, the show will start recording soon." Han Lan urged.

"Okay, I get it."

He Jun hugged his arms and walked on the street: "I'm pretending to be cute. First I have to change my appearance."

"How to do it?"

"Let's talk about the hairstyle first. Your hairstyle is not good. The short hair makes your face very angular and tough, and it looks very strong. With such a hairstyle, no matter how you pretend to be cute, it will look fake!"

Han Lan thought about it carefully, and it made sense.

He Jun showed off his bangs and continued: "Bangs can block your forehead and modify your face, making your face look less angular, rounder and cuter. And it will make you

Unconsciously worrying about whether it will block your field of vision will quietly distract your attention and eyes when you look at others, so that your eyes will not be so sharp."

"What should I do?" Han Lan couldn't help but touch her short hair.

"It's simple. Let the stylist put a wig on you for a while and deal with it first. Then you can slowly grow your hair."

"Then, let's talk about your outfit."

Han Lan looked at his sports suit: "Is there any problem?"

"Don't choose black or other dark-colored clothes. This will make you look more mature and stable, but it will also reduce your youthfulness! You can choose some brighter colors, preferably warm colors, which will look more youthful.

It’s more lively. You can even have a campus uniform.”

"That makes sense, I'll go find the stylist soon!"

"Well, then ask the makeup artist to apply more powder on you. Your skin color should not be too dark, but should be white and slightly rosy, making it look pink and tender. I recommend the peach color lipstick, you can try it. As for the others, you can

You can ask the makeup artist to help you figure it out, they all understand."

"good."

"After talking about style, let's talk about words and deeds. This is the best way to reflect a person's temperament. Just come up and give me a bang like you just did. That will definitely not work. It is too strong!"

"Then what should I do?"

"Don't move too much, just be gentle and gentle."

"oh."

"When you talk, you have to smile."

"Like this? Hehehe..." Han Lan grinned.

"Close your mouth, your smile is too exaggerated! Be more natural, don't be so stiff!"

"oh……"

"Smile sweetly, as if you have just eaten dessert. Imagine that satisfied smile... Forget it, I guess you can't understand it. Let me teach you a little trick. When you smile, put your tongue against your jaw and open your mouth.

Don’t make it too big! When you want to be naughty, stick out your tongue a little.”

"clear!"

"Okay, let's talk about the next thing, the tone of voice. When you speak, you can have a little nasal sound, and then raise the tone of your voice a little..."

Han Lan raised her voice and said, "Is this so?"

"Just mention it a little bit. Are you talking like a eunuch? Be more natural!"

"oh."

"Then you can use more modal particles when speaking, such as ah, ah, la, etc., and use more refrains. Come on, try it."

"No, it's annoying! People will be shy!"

"..." To be honest, it was a bit disgusting. But his desire to survive still kept him smiling: "Well, not bad, it would be nice to be a little more natural. Then you can also use some small physical movements, such as stomping your feet and hitting people.

...Be careful, this is not a real beating! Don’t hit people like bricks!"

"clear!"

"Basically, that's what I just said. You should try to understand it, practice more, and it will become natural once you get used to it. The last and most important thing is, don't show your strength!"

"oh."

"Okay! While there is still time, let's find a stylist to change your look first!"
Chapter completed!