"I..." Qiao Nian was taken aback by Mo Huai's question - why?Because I am that fan!

I stood in line for three hours and risked being recognized by the paparazzi and kicked out by the security guards. I wanted your autographed album, not to be covered by an inexplicable name today!

Who is not angry?

Of course, he couldn't say such a thing, because no one would believe him if he said it.

Forget it.

So be it.

He let go of Wen Hui and said in a low voice: "I don't know what the agreement is, I only know that the fans who asked you to sign must have asked you to write the word "Xiao Qiao" with a very pious heart, no matter how It shouldn't be covered up for any reason."

Mo Huai glanced at the cover of the album, and found that when he just signed his name, his original name was covered. He didn't notice this, but he didn't understand why Lin Jia was angry because of this matter, and what did it have to do with him?

Qiao Nian didn't want to say anything more, so she turned around and left.

For the next recording, Qiao Nian was absent-minded, frequently distracted in the background, and didn't watch the performances of the rest of the trainees.

Until I heard the bursting rhythm of boomboomboom, I felt like I was in a disco for a moment.

Looking up, an energetic boy with dyed blond hair is dancing on the stage, all kinds of floor moves are extremely cool.

It's amazing... It's on par with Mo Huai back then.

Qiao Nian thought about it, and then looked at his number plate, it was already number 30, he didn't expect him to miss so many performances because of his distraction.

After the blonde finished dancing, the host asked the instructor to comment.

Lu Haozhe picked up the microphone and said, "No. 30, your name is Han Yi, right?"

"Yes sir," gasped the blond boy.

"The dance is really good, quite reminiscent of Mo Huai back then."

"Because when I first learned to dance, I learned it from watching teacher Mo Huai's dance videos."

Lu Haozhe: "Mo Huai, you have so many fans."

Mo Huai: "Han Yi, are you right? I didn't dance as well as you when I did."

This is quite a high evaluation, and Han Yi was flattered.

Lian Songya: "Can you show off your singing voice?"

Han Yi: "Teacher, I can't sing."

Lu Haozhe: "He is really a very honest child..."

Lian Songya smiled: "To be an idol, you not only need to practice dancing, but also practice singing well."

"Good teacher!"

In the end, although Han Yi also got a score of more than [-] points, the mentors seemed to be very cautious about choosing an apprentice, and they didn't confirm it right away, so they put him on hold.

At this point, all the trainees have finished their performances, and the sister of the director group asked everyone to come on stage and face the audience.

Host: "Mr. Lian Songya, which trainee do you want to choose as an apprentice?"

Lian Songya: "I've thought about it for a long time, and I think No. 6 is more suitable for my style of music. I want to collaborate with him on a ballad song."

Wen Hui did not expect to be named by Lian Songya, and the camera happened to be on him. Even though he was reluctant in every possible way, he couldn't make any expression, so he could only say, "Thank you, mentor."

Lu Haozhe stroked his chin and said, "I really want to choose kid No. 7. His singing sounds very comfortable, like a lazy wind blowing after waking up from a nap. But kid No. 30 is also my favorite, His stage appeal is very strong, and people can't help but focus on him."

Speaking of this, Lu Haozhe turned his head and asked Mo Huai, "Do you mind if I choose number 7?"

Mo Huai thought for a while: "I also want to choose number 7."

Qiao Nian looked down at his number plate - No. 7.

Eh?

Are they talking about me?

In the end, Lu Haozhe chose the handsome blond guy, and Mo Huai chose Qiao Nian.

He didn't expect to be able to form a mentor and apprentice with Mo Huai, he was very surprised.

Mo Huai could always do things that surprised him, no matter it was three years ago or three years later.

The program team rented an entire apartment as a dormitory for [-] trainees. During the next three months of filming, the trainees will live here.

The room is divided freely, two people share one room, other trainees have their own companions, and most of them have already decided to be roommates.There were a few people who were alone, Qiao Nian just wanted to ask if he would like to share a room with him, when those people saw him, they greeted him perfunctorily and left.

Tao Zi said that he would bring his luggage later, and Qiao Nian was wandering in the corridor of the dormitory, wondering why no one wanted to share a room with him, when he heard someone chatting next door.

"Hey! Do you know that Lin Jia?"

"I know, from Qingyue, a big company."

"I heard that he was taken care of by Boss Qingyue."

"real or fake?"

"Really, it's an open secret in the circle, Shengle International's [-]th anniversary dinner, and someone saw Gu Qingyue hugging his waist."

"Damn, so disgusting?"

Qiao Nian didn't want to listen any more, so she went downstairs to take a look around.

Tao Zi drove to deliver Qiao Nian's luggage. She was wearing exquisite makeup, sat in the driver's seat and said, "The luggage is in the trunk. I took it directly from your closet. You can use it first, and tell me what you need later. Perform well for three months, remember to talk more to get more shots, President Gu will come to see you another day."

"Why did Mr. Gu come to see me?" Qiao Nian asked in surprise.

"See how you do."

"...can you let him not come?"

"what happened?"

The words in Qiao Nian's heart were stuck in her throat, and after turning around a few times, she still said, "Sister Taozi, have I been taken care of by Mr. Gu?"

Sister Taozi's reaction to this question was the same as Xiao Sisi's, her eyes widened: "You don't know about this kind of thing? You still ask me?"

Qiao Nian was crying - if I knew, could I still ask you!

"Forget it, when I didn't ask."

He took the luggage from the trunk, and Tao Zi left first if he had something to do. Before leaving, he said to him: "Play well, don't think so much, and call me if you encounter any trouble."

"Ah."

Qiao Nian was carrying the luggage, feeling melancholy for a while in the night, feeling like a fool for asking others if he was taken care of.

This kind of matter... As expected, you should ask Gu Qingyue in person! (It doesn't seem right...)

I dragged the box to the stairs, and when I was about to go up the first flight of stairs, I was shocked by the weight of the box... Did Miss Taozi prepare a big box of gold bars for me?How can it be so heavy!

But sister Taozi came all the way to deliver the luggage at night, which is already very good, so I can't ask for too much.

He carried the luggage up one section at a time, but as soon as he had climbed half a floor, the wheels of the suitcase slipped a few centimeters backwards, and the whole suitcase fell down with a "bang". "Bang bang bang" hit the stairs and made a loud echo in the corridor, and finally lay on the ground with his stomach wide open, and the clothes inside fell out.

Qiao Nian was stunned for a long time - wasn't I adopted?Gu Qingyue won't buy me a better quality suitcase?

He ran down quickly and tidied up the scattered clothes.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind, and a pair of trousers was handed over from behind with his arm.

"Oh, thank you." Qiao Nian turned her head and found that it was Mo Huai.

He froze.

Then Yi looked carefully, what Mo Huai picked up for him was a pair of underwear...

There is a piggy page printed on the underwear...

"..." Can I deny that this is my underwear?

Qiao Nian covered his face and reached out to pick it up. As a result, just as he was about to touch the underwear, a gust of wind blew by, and the thin cotton underwear dangled a few times in mid-air, and slipped directly from the crotch. An unopened condom.

It fell to the grass with a thud.

Mo Huai: "..."

Qiao Nian: "..."

Eh?

This is……

What the hell...

Why is there a condom in my panties?

Damn, Lin Jia, what the hell did you live in the first half of your life! ! !

Is there anything more magical than a male god helping you pick up your underwear?

have!That's slipping a condom out of panties!

Under the night, Qiao Nian felt that Piggy Page's mentally retarded smile became more vivid...

God, just bring a big truck and hit me again.

I don't want to live anymore, shame on me.

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