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"The response is not bad. Sister Qing should be satisfied." After posting Weibo, Ning Guoguo flipped through the comments on her phone, "Let me see what Lingran has..."

"The matter between you two has come to an end, let's hurry up and concentrate on preparing for the game." Jian Zhicheng was facing Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian, and said meaningfully: "If there is any small friction, we must resolve it as soon as possible—— "

"Ah!" Before Jian Zhicheng could finish speaking, Ning Guoguo suddenly screamed, "Cheng...Chengzi! Xi Wu also participated, come and see!" among people.

"Why? She's not..." Hearing this, Jian Zhicheng hurriedly picked up Ning Guoguo's phone.

"Analysis...Wu...?" Song Qingmian said the name slowly, his voice full of doubts.

"Ling Ran's most powerful trainee!" Ning Guoguo turned her head, her face full of excitement, "I've only met her once, I didn't expect that she would also participate in the competition!"

Analysis dance?Ling Ran's trainee?contest?

Yan Muyu didn't speak, but she was confused in her heart.

Although she couldn't remember the names and faces of all the contestants, the three major trainees were the ones she had seen the most during the competition. This name had never appeared in Ling Ran's list at all. Why did it deviate from her memory? What about the track?

The more Yan Muyu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he also picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the "Venus" official blog to check.

is her!

Seeing the publicity photo of Xiwu, Yan Muyu woke up like a dream—Xiwu was the quiet girl who was secretly photographed at the Green Grasshopper Bar the day she became addicted to alcohol.

The name matched the face, and Yan Muyu was even more sure that Xiwu had never participated in "Venus" in her previous life. She was about to inquire about more information, but someone took her one step ahead.

"Analysis itself is not Ling Ran's team member." Song Qingmian said a word out of nowhere, with a firm tone.

"Qing Mian, do you know her too?" Ning Guoguo was surprised, "She wasn't there at all during the parties you attended..."

"Yes, Analysis Wu is Ling Ran's No. 1 choice for her solo debut, but I don't know why... Except for this, we don't know the rest. Her fan base should not be underestimated. If she participates, it will be a little bit for us. Not good." Jian Zhicheng handed the phone back to Ning Guoguo, and answered calmly.

Solo candidate?

Yan Muyu's heart was touched, and seeing that there was no more information, she was no longer in a hurry.

Recalling Ling Ran's match in her previous life, she replied: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up. Could it be that the four of us fight together, can't we win?"

"That's right! The rumors are very powerful, but I don't know how true the rumors are. Besides, our Mu Yu is not bad, okay?" Ning Guoguo took advantage of the situation and flattered her.

"It's true that we can't get in the way. Let's try our best to practice the first performance to the best." Jian Zhicheng stood up and reminded the other three to continue rehearsing.

"Yeah. Chengzi, you and Guoguo practice your part for a while. I have something to do with Qingmian, so I'll be back right away." There is still unresolved matters that have been stranded, Yan Muyu said, stood up and stretched out her hand, inviting Song Qingmian to go outside for a while. Syria.

Song Qingmian was taken aback by Yan Muyu's sudden action, raised her head slightly and stared blankly at Yan Muyu's outstretched hand, then lowered her head in a panic after a few seconds, raised her body with both hands, and stood up by herself. Get up: "Go... let's go, sister Yan..."

On the right side of the practice room is an emergency exit, which is usually ignored by no one.

Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian were standing on the corridor of the emergency exit.

Seeing Song Qingmian who had been keeping her head down slightly since she left the practice room, neither speaking nor looking at her, Yan Muyu sighed secretly, and asked softly, "Qingmian, have I done anything lately?" What annoys you?"

"How...how could it be!" Song Qingmian suddenly raised her head, her gaze met Yan Muyu's gaze inadvertently, and she hurriedly avoided it.

"If not, why haven't you...why haven't you looked at me in the past two days?" Song Qingmian's subconscious reaction made Yan Muyu feel helpless, and she decided to get straight to the point:

"Is it because you regret agreeing to the remedial measures that Sister Qing proposed before, and you don't know how to explain it to me? Actually, you don't have to worry about me. If you say it earlier, there will be time—"

"not like this!"

Song Qingmian interrupted Yan Muyu's words, she seemed quite excited, and even Yan Muyu was stunned.

Afterwards, she was full of confusion, frowned, looked at Yan Muyu's eyes with some hesitation, and replied vaguely: "It's...my problem. I have...done some...strange things in the past few days. dream of..."

"Strange dream? Is it a nightmare? Will it affect your rest?"

Knowing that Song Qingmian didn't know how to face her calmly because she regretted agreeing to Qiao Qing's proposal, Yan Muyu breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the stone in her heart was put down, she couldn't help but care about Song Qingmian's sleep quality.

"No... no, but I will sleep more deeply." Knowing what Yan Muyu was concerned about, Song Qingmian replied lightly, "Yes... it was a nightmare, but the dream was very messy, no... I can't go into details... In short! The promotional photos don't matter, otherwise I wouldn't give suggestions on how to post on Weibo. Sister Yan, don't worry, it will be fine after two days..."

"Okay... If you haven't had enough rest, you can go back to the dormitory to rest earlier at night. Anyway, we are almost done practicing now."

Although there are still doubts, but Yan Muyu saw the panic on Song Qingmian's face when he mentioned the dream, so he couldn't bear to let Song Qingmian fall into memories.

Maybe she accidentally became the ultimate boss of some nightmare?

Yan Muyu thought for a moment, and felt that this was the only reason why Song Qingmian was afraid to look directly at her face.

After finding a reason to convince herself, Yan Muyu stopped embarrassing Song Qingmian, patted Song Qingmian on the shoulder, then stepped open the door of the emergency exit, and urged Song Qingmian who was standing there: "Let's go!" , they will have to wait in a hurry. Practice a few times earlier, and the evening will end sooner."

In a flash, it was the end of April, and the recording of the program was imminent.

Tomorrow, the recording of the first performance stage will be carried out with the program combination flow, so Qiao Qing asked Yan Muyu and the others to rush to S City today.

Qiao Qing was busy with work. When she first notified them to participate in the show, she said that she could not accompany them all the way. After they joined the show, the four of them will be managed by the show side, and their agents or assistants are not allowed to follow.

But three of the four were from City Y. Worried that they would seldom leave their hometown and cause trouble, Qiao Qing still sent an assistant to take the four of them to City S.

The four of them hadn't officially debuted as a group yet, and the assistants Qiao Qing sent were all agent assistants and were not under their direct control.

It only takes more than two hours to fly from City Y to City S. Qiao Qing asked his assistant to book a business class seat for them. Two seats a row, just enough for the four of them.

Not surprisingly, Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian were in the same row.

In the previous life, she obviously sat with the assistant.

Yan Muyu murmured in her heart, but what made her depressed was that her memory was becoming less and less directly applicable, and the details were occasionally out of shape.

Since Yan Muyu took the initiative to chat with Song Qingmian alone that day, Song Qingmian really did what she said, and returned to normal after two or three days, no longer dodging Yan Muyu's gaze.

Later, Yan Muyu also asked Song Qingmian several times if he had any more nightmares, and every time Song Qingmian would look directly at Yan Muyu with a smile that could not see anything strange and replied: "There is no more."

After confirming again and again that they all got the same answer, and Song Qingmian was able to look at her normally, Yan Muyu no longer struggled with this question repeatedly, and then concentrated on preparing for the game.

But to say where Song Qingmian has changed, it is actually very obvious.

Song Qingmian has indeed become more lethargic recently than before.

In order to get acquainted with Yan Muyu in the first place, she even sat in the practice room every day and watched Yan Muyu practice until the next morning, and then lay down in the practice room for two or three hours before starting a new day of training and classes.

But for more than half a month, Song Qingmian no longer ended the training with the other three.

Every day, she was the first among the four to leave the practice room and return to the dormitory to rest.

Fortunately, her performance and talent did not fall behind, on the contrary, she felt more advanced than before. In addition, Yan Muyu explained the situation for Song Qingmian, explaining that she had a nightmare some time ago and caused her recent lack of sleep and lethargy. Everyone was more worried about her They all supported her to go back to the dormitory earlier to rest.

Their dormitory is a single room, even though she knew that Song Qingmian had been sleep deprived recently, Yan Muyu still felt unreal when she saw her gradually falling asleep beside her.

Not long after the plane took off, Song Qingmian turned her head and said to Yan Muyu sleepily, "Sister Yan, I want to sleep for a while. If I don't wake up when the meeting arrives, remember to call me."

After Yan Muyu agreed, Song Qingmian closed her eyes as if being attacked by drowsiness, and fell asleep slowly.

Usually during the day, I don’t find sleepiness when I sleep clearly, what’s wrong today?

Since the person involved was already asleep, Yan Muyu's gaze was unrestrained at this time, worrying about whether it would affect tomorrow's performance state if it continued, while staring at Song Qingmian's delicate side face unscrupulously: But to be able to see Qingmian so closely Sleeping face, always feel so happy.

Except for the days when they first met and lay on the floor in the practice room to sleep together, Yan Muyu hadn't seen Song Qingmian sleeping next to her defenselessly for a long time.

Feeling moved, Yan Muyu stretched out her right hand uncontrollably, wanting to caress Song Qingmian's soft and delicate face with her palm, wanting to touch Song Qingmian's slender and curly eyelashes with her fingertips, but she was afraid that her abruptness would awaken Song Qingmian's fear Sensation prevailed—the right hand froze beside Song Qingmian's face, and he didn't dare to move forward any more.

What she is afraid of is not only that she will wake up Song Qingmian from her rare dream recently, but she is even more afraid that she will personally break the short-lived beauty that she has been hard to find for many years and stare at Song Qingmian recklessly.

Yan Muyu finally withdrew her hand stuck beside Song Qingmian's face.

Seeing that the indicator light was off, she carefully unbuckled the seat belt, got up and held the armrest between the two seats with her right hand, and then kept her left hand away from touching Song Qingmian, and quietly and slowly pulled down the sun visor to avoid glare from the sky. The light that disturbed Sleeping Beauty's dream—

The seat by the window originally belonged to Yan Muyu, because she was worried that Song Qingmian would be easily affected by people passing by when she was sitting in the aisle, Yan Muyu asked Song Qingmian to replace the seat with her when boarding the plane. The excuse she used was: "I prefer Sit in the aisle for easy access."

After pulling out the shade, Yan Muyu asked the flight attendant for a small blanket, covered Song Qingmian lightly, then leaned on the back of her chair, turned sideways and focused on Song Qingmian's sleeping appearance.

——How nice it would be if I could keep staring like this...

However, before he even got off the plane, the calm caused waves.

Less than 10 minutes after falling asleep, Song Qingmian, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly frowned and clenched his teeth. His beautiful face looked very painful, and his right hand was still stretched out in the air, constantly scratching.

Yan Muyu, who had been looking at Song Qingmian, was taken aback. She guessed that Song Qingmian was having a nightmare again, but she was worried that she would wake up Song Qingmian. Song Qingmian's flustered right hand.

As soon as he grasped it, Song Qingmian's right hand gripped back tightly. Yan Muyu gently rubbed the back of Song Qingmian's palm twice with the only thumb that could move, and Song Qingmian's right hand softened a little instantly.

Seeing that the consolation was effective, Yan Muyu didn't dare to stop. While soothing Song Qingmian's emotions, she leaned into Song Qingmian's ear and comforted her softly: "Qingmian is not afraid, sister Yan is here. You will be fine when you wake up... "

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