She shifted her eyes to the snow-white tofu without oil and water, and her voice became more sincerely bitter, "I—"

"Do you think it makes sense for the juniors to be trained hungry?" The assistant sister's tone was still gentle, she didn't complain for Jian Wuyu, but simply confirmed Jian Wuyu's thoughts.

"I don't think it makes sense," Jian Wuyu replied in a low voice, "but I don't know what senior Li Yongzhe thinks."

"Well, don't worry about other people, An Yan will try to do what trainees should do, practice more, and other things—the company knows what happened between you," the assistant lady said clearly, but she didn't Disclosing other information, "It's best not to get distracted by this."

After a very short conversation, the life assistant told Jian Wuyu to have a good meal, got up and left.

Although SM pays attention to the trainees, it does give a high degree of freedom.Like Jian Wuyu's course teacher, the life assistant didn't use long speeches to guide her, or even judge her. She didn't know her emotions, and kept a certain sense of distance from the beginning to the end.

Although it was about a relationship issue, it didn't ask the teacher to ask her the crime, nor did she mention that she should be persuaded to leave her. This makes people unpredictable about the company's attitude.

Jin Meizhu, who was waiting for an opportunity at the table on the right, saw the life assistant leave, and immediately sat across from Jian Wuyu with a plate of rice, tapped Jian Wuyu's plate with chopsticks, and asked her in a low voice: "Sister Assistant told you what."

"Ask me about meeting Li Yongzhe at noon today," Jian Wuyu spread pickles one by one on the rice with chopsticks, and replied casually, "Let me focus on my practice."

Jin Meizhu got closer: "Didn't you train me? Did she find out that you and Li Yongzhe—"

"We have already broken up," Jian Wuyu interrupted her without looking up, "There is no difference between an ex and a stranger. It doesn't make any sense to scold me at this time, but it will affect my mentality. The company won't do that."

Jin Meizhu was a little dazed when she heard that, she was silent for a long time, and kept staring at Jian Wuyu, but Jian Wuyu ignored her at all, rolled the rice with kimchi, ate spoonful by spoonful, chewing slowly , so leisurely.

"Eh."

"..."

The intact tofu in front of her was smashed by Jin Meizhu's chopsticks, and Jian Wuyu glanced at her lazily: "Why?"

"Do you think that Li Yongzhe was kicked out of the project because he caused trouble for you?" Jin Meizhu obviously believed in her own statement. She did not wait for Jian Wuyu's answer, and scolded excitedly, "Let him be so arrogant, Scumbag, you deserve it."

Always pay more attention to other people's trivial matters than their own future.Jian Wuyu stared at Jin Meizhu's small mouth that kept opening and closing, thinking.There is a reason why this kid has been in class D for two months.

"He's doomed now, I really hope he can't go back for the rest of his life, if such a scumbag made his debut, he would have to harm the hearts of many fans, right?

Jian Wuyu raised his hand to take out a tissue, and carefully wiped the tips of the chopsticks.

"What are you doing wiping your chopsticks? Oh, you're getting weirder and weirder. Breaking up will make people change their temperament, but it's good if you become like you. You remember things faster and—"

Jian Wuyu stretched out her hand swiftly, clamped the endless mouth with her chopsticks, and clamped the upper and lower mouth tightly with her hands. Facing the eyes that suddenly widened, she said lightly: "Misfortune comes from the mouth!" .”

Jin Meizhu was shocked.

Jian Wuyu loosened her chopsticks, and took out a tissue to wipe her chopsticks. Seeing that Jin Meizhu was still staring at her, she said concisely: "Eat."

Jin Meizhu just watched Jian Wuyu eat mouthful after mouthful, covered her aching mouth for a long time, and choked out two words in aggrieved way: "Ruthless."

Jian Wuyu nodded: "Thank you."

Jin Meizhu didn't dare to gossip anymore, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and took a mouthful of food, but after a while, her small mouth was still functioning, a typical scar that healed and forgot the pain.

"Senior Byun Baekhyun came to choose the backup dancer for the MV today. Alas, none of us have the chance to participate. Only those in Class A and Class B of the dance department are eligible. You dance well, so cheer up—I heard that Class A of the dance department It seems that Li Enxin has been chosen, you have to be careful these two days, because you and her are really not right."

Jian Wuyu stopped his chopsticks: "Why?"

"You don't remember? My God, what do you remember?" Jin Meizhu was shocked, but as a guiding NPC, she still explained responsibly, "I heard that you participated in a dance competition when you were young, she You took the second place, and you took the first place until you joined a company. She has been here for two years and has become your senior. Although she hasn't bullied you much, she has always treated you badly. "

She looked around, and moved closer: "Don't you remember what happened when you came in and met Li Enxin?"

Jian Wuyu put down his chopsticks: "What."

"She took the initiative to greet you, but you acted like you didn't remember her," Jin Meizhu said with a bit of sympathy and gloating, "That scene was embarrassing enough."

"That's it?"

"That's it, and then you will be targeted. Isn't she your senior, every time you meet her and bow to her, she will - I will play one for you."

Jin Meizhu cleared her throat briskly, raised her hair, raised her chin slightly, put on a haughty expression, and said with a strange voice, "I didn't expect the champion to bow to me. It's really interesting."

Although Jin Meizhu's acting skills are very exaggerated, and there are many subjective conjectures, but Jian Wuyu can know that this trainee named Li Enxin is really brooding about the defeat that year.

What makes people feel ridiculous is that although Li Enxin has always kept An Yan in his heart, An Yan has long since forgotten about this person—Jian Wuyu did not perceive Li Enxin's existence from the information An Yan left behind.

Jian Wuyu: "Do you have a picture of her?"

"What?"

Jian Wuyu just asked: "Is there?"

"Yes, yes," Jin Meizhu subconsciously began to rummage through the phone's photo album, handed the phone to Jian Wuyu after a while, and said blankly, "What are you going to do?"

Jian Wuyu said concisely: "Memory."

The girl in the photo has a small face and slanted eyes, confident and flamboyant.

"What... But when you get promoted to Class A and join her class, her expression must be very interesting," Jin Meizhu is not a person who likes to ask questions, and she will give up quickly when she can't figure it out. She patted Patting Jian Wuyu on the shoulder, "The last girl group was promoted two years ago, and SM promoted one every five years. You still have time, come on."

Five minus two equals three.

One plus one plus one equals three.

Jian Wuyu smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled up, and handed the phone back to her: "No more."

"Why are you discouraged?" Jin Meizhu encouraged, "Your dance is considered to be the best in our episode, and there is a lot of room for development. Didn't the teacher praise you?"

Jian Wuyu smiled perfunctorily: "Let's see fate."

"An Yan, right?"

A girl with a high ponytail ran over in a hurry, got Jian Wuyu's nod, and pulled Jian Wuyu's arm without any reason, saying that she wanted to drag her away. Twist the opponent's wrist.

Jin Meizhu knew this girl, even though she was her senior, she didn't bother to call out directly at this moment: "Hey! What are you doing, An Zhiyan?"

"Oh, oh, the director asked An Yan to go to the practice room on the third floor." The girl was stunned by Jian Wuyu's counterattack, she stumbled, "You, let me go first."

Jian Wuyu let go as promised.

The girl named An Zhiyan flicked her wrist, and said eagerly: "Hurry up, Senior Bian Boxian and the head of the room are waiting there."

Jian Wuyu raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to do?"

"MV backup dancer audition! Hurry up and stand up," An Zhiyan said anxiously, "I told you, seniors, they are waiting!"

Jian Wuyu stood up and picked up the plate, An Zhiyan grabbed the plate from her arms and threw it on the table, shouting at Jin Meizhu: "Please pour it out for me."

Really anxious.

Jin Meizhu stared blankly, unable to react.

Jian Wuyu apologized, "I'm bothering Meizhu."

Jin Meizhu waved her hand immediately: "It's okay, it's okay, go quickly, don't delay such a good opportunity."

After a while, Jin Meizhu's eyes widened suddenly.

MV backup dancer audition?

That scumbag Li Yongzhe is also there!

Jian Wuyu had already realized what had happened in a moment when he went upstairs: If only Class A and Class B of the dance department were eligible to participate, but now they also pull in the trainees of Class C, it is obvious that no one can be selected. It's a bad move for a good result.

But the problem is, she can't choose a result from classes A and B of the dance department. She doesn't even have a major category, and she is only in the basic class C. Naturally, her strength is not qualified in name. Why did she come here so suddenly? Looking for her?

Jian Wuyu's dark eyes were clear.

It was as if someone named her to make a fool of herself in front of her seniors and teachers.

There was little difference between the real situation and Jian Wuyu's guess.

Baekhyun's new solo MV backup dancer needs four men and four women according to the choreographer's idea, half of them are professional dancers, and half are trainees of SM itself.

The boy has already been determined to be the main dancer of the trainee Li Yongzhe and another preparatory class that has been made public.

The girls are selected today, originally they were selected from Class A of the dance department, but this year's female trainees either don't fit the concept of the MV or are not strong enough, so I only choose Li Enxin.

In the afternoon, Baekhyun had an interview schedule, and he discussed with his agent that he would come to the selection after the interview, so the head of the training department gathered the trainees from class B, but still no one was selected.

An Zhiyan Brings Jian Wuyu

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