Chapter 426: Some Preparations
"Speaking of which, did you do what I reminded you of before?" Just as Wen Xia mentioned letting her go to South Korea to help with promotion, Miss Luo Quan remembered this.
"What thing?" Wen Xia had a face full of question marks. How did Miss Luo Quan also become a riddle maker?
Miss Luo Quan explained: "It's what I said before, don't make big changes to your standing and movements during stage performances, and the shooting angles must be consistent from beginning to end."
"Oh, you mean this." Wen Xia suddenly realized, "I emphasized this to the team members when I first started, and the personnel responsible for the camera angles have always followed the arrangements like this, and there haven't been any big changes."
Speaking of this, Wen Xia had always not known what Miss Luo Quan's intention was.
Her understanding of stage performance was actually liking to seek change, feeling that repeating a set of movements too many times would become boring.
However, Miss Luo Quan urged her like this, so she did it.
Moreover, so far, no fan has said that their movements are too old-fashioned and asked them to change.
After all, Girls' Generation has released seventeen or eighteen other songs in addition to the album produced by Miss Luo Quan, and there are more than twenty kinds of dance movements.
The arrangement and combination of each live stage performance can be innovative, so there was no big change.
And Miss Luo Quan heard Wen Xia's reply here and felt relieved.
As early as when "Creating Girls' Generation" was still filming, she specifically paid attention to a kind of editing technology that developed from the girl groups in South Korea in her previous life.
Because Wen Xia said that sooner or later they would take the domestic girl group back, she was quite concerned about this aspect.
And this editing method called "one-click outfit change," although the effect looks very novel and has great visual impact, the principle is actually very simple.
It only requires the girl group to keep the movements consistent every time they perform, and the distance and angle of the camera shooting them to be consistent, and it's basically done.
Of course, it sounds simple, but the requirements for the girl group itself are actually very high. Every dance movement must be standardized like a textbook without making mistakes, and must be neat and uniform, so that it can look good.
So a girl group with average strength really can't film it.
Girls' Generation certainly wouldn't have such worries. When they first debuted, they were considered first-class strength even if placed in South Korea.
After nearly a year of tempering and countless stage experiences, their level had already risen to a higher level.
So as long as she got the stage videos that Girls' Generation had performed, she could edit them immediately.
Interestingly, no one has shown this kind of editing so far. Although the principle is not complicated, no one uses it, and in the end, it was cheaper for Miss Luo Quan.
"Why are you asking about this?" Wen Xia looked at Miss Luo Quan curiously, "Is it to make a comparison of these movements to reflect our professionalism?"
With Wen Xia's brain hole, she could only make such an assumption.
"Of course... not." Miss Luo Quan laughed, "Use your little brain, am I the kind of person who would do such deliberate operations? My creativity will only be more wonderful than you imagine.
But I can't tell you now, I'll give you a surprise after it's made."
"Cut, are you mocking me for not having spirituality?" Wen Xia heard the full pride in Miss Luo Quan's tone and directly raised her magic claws: "It seems like it's been too long since I was sanctioned!"
Miss Luo Quan's face changed suddenly: "Stop, I am the world's number one female boxer!"
"Hehe, this doesn't work on me." Wen Xia sneered, and then scratched at the ticklish meat on Miss Luo Quan's waist.
This was Miss Luo Quan's only weakness. Just a light touch would make her lose her ability to act immediately, and then she would laugh into a ball.
"I surrender... hahaha... I surrender..." Miss Luo Quan was twisted on the sofa by the scratching. When she wore a down jacket in the middle of winter, she could greatly reduce the power of this move.
But who let the heating be on in the room now, she was only wearing a wool sweater.
After hearing Miss Luo Quan's plea for mercy, Wen Xia finally collected her magic and showed a proud smile: "Humph, let's see if you are still arrogant!"
Miss Luo Quan lay limp on the sofa, unable to argue with Wen Xia anymore.
It can only be said that fortunately, only Wen Xia knows this weakness.
After the matter about going to South Korea was settled, the two women boarded the plane back to Yuzhou the next day.
When they were young, Miss Luo Quan and Wen Xia's families lived across the door. Later, because Wen Xia became famous earlier than Miss Luo Quan, she let her mother move to the city center.
After getting off the plane, Miss Luo Quan waved goodbye to Wen Xia, and Miss Luo Quan took a taxi to her grandparents' house.
The two old people who had long known that their granddaughter was coming back didn't go out for a walk today, but had been waiting at home.
After hearing the doorbell, they opened the door immediately.
"Sun Nu is back." Grandma happily took the luggage from Miss Luo Quan's hand.
"Grandma, Grandpa, Happy New Year!" Miss Luo Quan paid New Year's greetings to the two elders with a full face of smiles, and was about to bend down to take off her shoes.
"No need to take them off, just come in like this. Anyway, your parents won't take off their shoes when they come back tomorrow." Grandma stopped her granddaughter.
"Isn't it tiring to mop the floor?" Miss Luo Quan said with a smile, then took off her boots, found a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on.
"Sun Nu, when will your parents be back? I can't get through to your mother's international long-distance call. Have they already boarded the plane?" After walking to the sofa, Grandma asked Miss Luo Quan.
Miss Luo Quan nodded: "They have boarded the plane, but it is estimated that they won't be able to arrive today. They should be able to arrive tomorrow morning."
"It takes so long..." Grandma lowered her head and muttered.
As an only daughter, Aunt Luo Ni has always been the apple of the two elders' eyes. When she took Miss Luo Quan to Tokyo, the two elders worried a lot, and had to call two or three times a week.
Now that she is away from home, the two old people's desire to see their daughter is still quite urgent.
Miss Luo Quan smiled: "After all, they are coming back from abroad. Just sitting on the plane takes half a day. After arriving in Beijing, they have to transfer to Yuzhou, so it takes so long."
"Then don't worry about them, let's eat first." Grandpa put down the newspaper in his hand and waved his hand, "My five-viscera temple is hungry and calling."
"Eat, eat, eat, only know how to eat!" Grandma gave Grandpa a white look, but still walked into the kitchen and brought the hot dishes to the table.
Miss Luo Quan looked up and saw that it was all fish and meat, plus two or three kinds of roasted meat, not a single meat dish.
And the taste is very consistent with Yuzhou characteristics, not spicy and unhappy, full of bright red chili peppers.
"Oh my, all the dishes made this time have chili peppers. Can you eat it, Quanquan?" Grandma remembered this after sitting at the table.
"It's okay, spicy is delicious." Miss Luo Quan didn't pay special attention.
In fact, during the summer vacation last year, she had hot pot or spicy hot pot every day at the hotel. The red soup made the fans shout that they couldn't hold it.
But her stomach was more powerful than the fans imagined. She didn't have diarrhea after a summer vacation, but her weight soared.
She had no problem eating spicy food, and she wouldn't get acne on her face like ordinary people after eating spicy food.
It's just that her diet is slightly lighter than before.
"Oh my, what are Yuzhou people afraid of eating spicy food? Where is this chili spicy?" Grandpa's nerves have always been relatively large, "If you feel spicy, eat more rice."
Miss Luo Quan smiled, took out her mobile phone and took a picture of this table of "chili feast", and then sent it to Bilibili:
Look at Grandma's craftsmanship.
Soon, the little friends of Bilibili gathered around:
"Good guy, so many chili peppers, my stomach started to hurt just by looking at it."
"Tiger skin green pepper, boiled meat slices, boiled fish, spicy chicken, twice-cooked pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, braised pork............ Good guy! I didn't see one with a slightly lighter taste!"
"Is Miss Luo Quan's grandma so fierce? This table of dishes alone is estimated to be half a catty of red chili."
"Is this chili fried meat or meat fried chili?"
"I feel that if I eat such a meal, my chrysanthemum will spray fire. Is Miss Luo Quan not afraid?"
"It's okay, Yuzhou has the best anorectal hospital in the country."
"Then it's okay."
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Obviously, netizens were surprised by such a table of dishes, but for those old fans who had watched Miss Luo Quan's summer live broadcast, these were just small scenes.
Miss Luo Quan herself also ate very happily, sweating profusely, and her lips were red and swollen.
These are normal physiological phenomena. After drinking some water, she felt a little relieved.
In fact, if you feel uncomfortable after eating chili, drinking milk will be more comfortable.
After dinner, Miss Luo Quan sat on the sofa with her grandparents and watched the replay of the Spring Festival Gala.
After seeing the program performed by her granddaughter, the two elders laughed.
In the minds of most ordinary people in China, the status of the Spring Festival Gala is still quite high. Those who can go to the Spring Festival Gala are big stars in the country.
So after Miss Luo Quan went to the Spring Festival Gala, the two elders showed off in the Sunset Red Activity Center, wishing that all the old people in the center knew that their granddaughter went to the Spring Festival Gala, and it was the kind that stood in the C position.
This kind of showing off is probably the hobby of every old person, and the satisfaction gained is indeed extraordinary.
After watching her granddaughter's program, the two elders' interest was not as strong as before. Not long after, they went to wash and returned to their rooms to prepare for rest.
The next morning, Aunt Luo Ni brought her husband and Gao Liang back home.
"Happy New Year, Dad and Mom!" The hairy-footed son-in-law Eric carried big and small bags, and as soon as the door opened, he paid New Year's greetings joyfully.
However, what appeared in front of him was his daughter eating a lollipop.
"Eh daughter, why is it you?" Eric was stunned for a moment.
"Grandpa and Grandma went out to the park, leaving me alone to watch the house." Miss Luo Quan said, taking out three pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet and throwing them on the ground.
However, her father thought about it and found a pair of shoe covers from the shoe cabinet.
"Isn't it convenient to wear slippers?" Miss Luo Quan was puzzled.
Her mother explained with a smile: "Your father has sweaty feet, and he has been on the plane for so long. If he really takes them off, I don't know how big the smell will be."
"Oh my, why say these?" Eric was still a little embarrassed. After all, such a handsome guy has such a shortcoming, which is a bit hard to talk about.
Body odor is something most foreigners have, but this sweaty foot is indeed...
Miss Luo Quan asked suspiciously: "Why don't you see a doctor?"
"Physiological defect, no cure." Gao Liang said, taking off his shoes. Although there was a smell, it was not very big.
Miss Luo Quan laughed: "That's because you didn't use enough foot powder. Wait for a day to let Mom buy you a few packs to soak, it will definitely have an effect."
Aunt Luo Ni clapped her hands: "Yes, why did I forget this thing!"
"Foot powder? What is that?" Eric knew that China has many Chinese medicine folk remedies passed down from ancient times, and after using new technology in modern times, many useful drugs have been derived.
Such as Chuanbei Nianci'an, Baiyao, Ma Yinglong, Huangdao Oil, Fengyoujing, etc.
They all have miraculous effects in their corresponding fields.
But he really hadn't heard of this foot powder.
Aunt Luo Ni explained: "A kind of sachet for treating athlete's foot, but it can't be drunk, it's for soaking."
"Can it be useful?" Eric expressed doubt about this. He spent a lot of money in American hospitals for his feet, but the effect was not very good.
"That effect is really too good." Miss Luo Quan guaranteed for her father: "Soaking this thing can soak off your foot skin. If you do it a few more times, I guarantee your feet won't smell!"
Reasonably speaking, such a description made Eric feel terrified.
But what bad intentions could his obedient daughter have? So he nodded and agreed to this matter.
Not long after, the two elders who had finished their walk came back.
Seeing three more people in the house, they were first surprised and then happy.
"Gao Liang, call Grandpa and Grandma for New Year." Eric gave his son a wink, and his father's style was full.
"Happy New Year, Grandpa and Grandma!" Gao Liang's Chinese was okay. Probably this sentence was specially practiced, and the words were round and round.
In fact, he had learned a lot of Chinese before, and his level was already good, but it was still difficult to communicate without any obstacles.
Suddenly having such a big grandson, the two elders were very happy.
Chinese old people have always had some concepts of valuing men over women.
Although they hadn't shown it for so many years, the two elders were quite eager for a male child to appear in the family.
Unfortunately, they were not competitive, and the daughters they gave birth to gave birth to daughters.
Fortunately, Aunt Luo Ni could be regarded as a way to save the country by curve, fulfilling the dream of holding a grandson for the two elders.
The family of six finally reunited this time, and in the evening, everyone made up for a reunion dinner that had been late for many years.
The old lady was happy and put a lot of chili peppers in the dishes again.
Gao Liang didn't have much contact with spicy food, but he didn't have much contact with it. Hearing his sister say it was not spicy and delicious, he put down his chopsticks.
After eating it, it was indeed delicious.
At first, it was a bit spicy, but the pain caused by chili peppers would stimulate people's senses, making people addicted to spicy food and relieving pain for a period of time.
However, after eating and drinking, Gao Liang's bitter days came.
Not to mention the lips that were already spicy and lost consciousness, his stomach also had a dull pain.
Fortunately, Miss Luo Quan was prepared and gave him a bottle of milk.
After drinking it, it was much better.
In fact, this chili is really not spicy. Most adults can tolerate it. If you eat it a few more times, you will get used to it.
However, you will definitely not adapt to it for the first time. The pain now has just begun. After digestion, Gao Liang will realize what is called chrysanthemum residual injury all over the ground.
But it doesn't matter, just like the little friends on Bilibili said, Yuzhou has the best anorectal hospital.
PS. I don't know if it's watery, the next chapter starts the Korean chapter............ ===== CHAPTER 427 =====
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