I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

Lu Zhaomian froze for a moment, then said, "Yes."

This answer was within Mo Tingxing's expectations.

"That's a pity." Mo Tingxing sighed.

"No way." Lu Zhaomian wrinkled her nose lightly, "What's so regrettable?"

"It's not for you, but for your fans." Mo Tingxing said word by word.

"You are really suitable for the stage. Maybe you don't realize it yourself. When you stand on the stage, your whole body is shining."

"And your fans, they really love you."

That night Lu Zhaomian did not sleep well.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the appearance of Yigong standing on the stage appeared in my mind.

Surrounded by cheers and love.

Lu Zhaomian turned over, recalling Mo Tingxing's words in her mind.

"If you can't imagine it, you can substitute it."

"If you never see Zhuang Zhi's performance again, how will you feel?"

Sad, sorry, sad.

Lu Zhaomian turned back again, stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time, and sighed slowly.

Lu Zhaomian didn't fall asleep until the sky turned pale, and the election manager knocked on the door not long after.

The selection officer didn't come in, so he told Lu Zhaomian through the door, "Xiao Lu, remember your shooting mission."

"it is good."

Lu Zhaomian sat up from the bed and responded with a hoarse voice.

"Wow, Xiao Lu, why are you up?" Jiang Fu's biological clock was early, and he had already finished washing, and when he entered the door, he saw Lu Zhaomian sitting stiffly on the bed.

His hair was messed up by sleeping, and a few dull hairs on the top of his head were dangling.

"Ah?" Lu Zhaomian's eyes froze for a long time before slowly looking up at Jiang Fu. After recalling what he said, he replied, "I'm going to shoot a vlog today, so I should start shooting in the morning, right?"

"Brother Jiang, then help me take this part." Lu Zhaomian pointed to the shooting equipment on the bedside table, and quickly lay back down, "I'll get up again."

Jiang Fu: "..."

Jiang Fu obviously saw Lu Zhaomian's intention to stay in bed, and picked Lu Zhaomian out of bed expressionlessly, "It's time to go to work, it's open, hurry up and get up and shoot."

Lu Zhaomian's heart was ashamed.

Lu Zhaomian had never made a vlog before, and looked at the camera for a long time and didn't know what to do.

"Say hello." Jiang Fu packed up his things, and turned around to see Lu Zhaomian still sitting on the bed holding the device in a daze.

"Oh." Lu Zhaomian responded, nodding as if he understood something, "Hi everyone, I'm Lu Zhaomian."

Then fell silent again.

"If you hand this in, Director Zhou will probably scold you to death." Jiang Fu couldn't bear to look directly at him, walked over quickly, took over the camera equipment, and beckoned Lu Zhaomian to wash up first, "This is an exposure after all. Don't waste this opportunity."

"Exposure opportunity?" Lu Zhaomian slowly got out of bed, her brain started to work, and she quickly captured the key information.

"That's right, I heard from the assistant director that your vlog this time should be released in these two days, and it just happens to be able to stabilize your popularity before the first vote." Jiang Fu scratched his chin, explained.

"Oh." Lu Zhaomian nodded thoughtfully to express his understanding, and had a vague plan in his heart.

This time, He Simeng experienced Lu Zhaomian's unprecedented enthusiasm.

Lu Zhaomian is thin-skinned, reserved, and easily shy.

As usual, it was He Simeng who took the initiative to find Lu Zhaomian, but today the sun really came out from the west.

When He Simeng opened the door and saw Lu Zhaomian, he couldn't help but wonder if he was still dreaming.

"My brother is not quite right today." He Simeng scratched his cheeks, looked at Lu Zhaomian's back as he was running to serve the dishes, and turned to Mo Ting in wonder.

Mo Tingxing glanced at the device Lu Zhaomian was holding, and had a guess in his heart, but he still kept it from He Simeng, "No."

"You don't have anything to hide from me, do you?" He Simeng is usually silly, but at the critical moment, his brain suddenly becomes bright again.

"No." Mo Tingxing was very experienced in dealing with He Simeng, and despite He Simeng's suspicious eyes, his expression remained unchanged, "Why, you are not happy that Xiaolu is warmer to you?"

"Why, how could it be?" He Simeng lost his temper in an instant.

He Simeng looked at Lu Zhaomian who was walking over with a plate in one hand, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm sure I'm happy."

Lu Zhaomian stayed with He Simeng all morning.

He Simeng even began to suspect that this was not a parting gift from Lu Zhaomian.

Lu Zhaomian touched his "dog head" and comforted him, "Don't worry, you won't leave."

He Simeng was moved to tears.

Lu Zhaomian looked at him for a few seconds, then turned her head, thinking that she still needs to be exposed to both rain and dew.

"Then I won't accompany you in the afternoon."

He Simeng: "???"

The small dimple on Lu Zhaomian's right cheek appeared flamboyantly, "I'll go and see Zhuang Zhi."

He Simeng: "..."

However, in the middle of Lu Zhaomian's plan, discordant factors appeared.

"Hey, Lu Zhaomian." Li Han suddenly appeared and stopped Lu Zhaomian, "I have something to do with you."

The moment Lu Zhaomian saw Li Han, her expression turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Han's expression was a little bit unwilling, mixed with a little anger, but when he looked up and saw the device in Lu Zhaomian's hand, he quickly calmed down his emotions.

Lu Zhaomian watched Li Han's expression change coldly, turned around and turned off the device.

Li Han: "..."

"I was called by Director Zhou to have a conversation just now." Li Han gritted his teeth and said with a stiff neck.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with you?" Li Han raised his voice a little, and the sharp voice made Lu Zhaomian frowned unconsciously.

"Isn't that what you told Director Zhou, tell me to stay away from you? If it wasn't for you, Director Zhou would come to suppress me?" Li Han pointed at Lu Zhaomian, "Aren't you just an amateur? What are you doing?" Come so much power?"

Li Han's sentence contains too much information, Lu Zhaomian blinked and took a moment to digest it.

Zhou Chenghai went to find Li Han and asked Li Han not to pester him anymore?

Lu Zhaomian's thoughts drifted away for two seconds, and his expression was a little dazed.

But he didn't do anything, how did Zhou Chenghai figure it out by himself?

"Do you feel wronged by being tied to me?" Li Han raised his brows high, "Do you know how many shots I have?"

"Ha." Li Han suddenly laughed, "It's fine if you don't speculate with me, but you still like Zhuang Zhi?"

Hearing Li Han mentioned Zhuang Zhi's name, Lu Zhaomian frowned subconsciously.

"Don't you know that Zhuang Zhi offended the people above? You just wait, you will be finished sooner or later if you get so close to him." Li Han snorted coldly.

"So what?" Lu Zhaomian was silent for a few seconds, staring at Li Han closely with her dark eyes.

The outline of Lu Zhaomian's eyes is very sharp, the light hits the eyelashes, and casts a layer of sharp shadows under the eyes.

Li Han stared blankly at Lu Zhaomian, and then stammered after a while, "You..."

Lu Zhaomian sneered, lowered her head and casually turned on the camera equipment.

"Camera?" Lu Zhaomian raised the device and put both of them into the camera without hesitation, "Do you think I'm missing it?"

Li Han stared dumbfounded at the black camera for a long time, then turned to look at Lu Zhaomian as if to react.

Lu Zhaomian looked down at him.

There was unabashed disgust on his face.

·

Lu Zhaomian was annoyed by Li Han, but she still didn't forget her original purpose, and went downstairs to find Zhuang Zhi with a bad face.

Zhuang Zhi was not in the room.

After Lu Zhaomian knocked on the door, she waited outside the door for a while, but Zhuang Zhi came to open the door.

Lu Zhaomian went to look at the practice room of Class A again, but there was no one there.

Lu Zhaomian thought about it, but for a while, she really didn't know where Zhuang Zhi would go.

There is also a safe passage in the corner of the dormitory.

Lu Zhaomian struggled for two seconds, thinking that the material for the vlog was not enough, and it would be good to make up the time by introducing the layout of the dormitory.

After successfully convincing herself, Lu Zhaomian walked towards the corner without hesitation.

As soon as he approached the corner, Lu Zhaomian keenly sensed an unusual smell.

Like smoke.

Lu Zhaomian paused, wandered around for a while, and then reached out to turn off the camera.

At the end of the safe passage stood a man.

Lu Zhaomian squinted his eyes and took a second look, and it was indeed Zhuang Zhi.

Zhuang Zhi is on the phone.

The voice was cold and indifferent.

The person on the other side of the phone had a loud voice, and Lu Zhaomian could vaguely hear what the person on the other side was saying through the phone.

"Zhuang Zhi, I'm not negotiating terms with you, I'm asking you."

"Yes, the company is sorry for you, but I am not sorry for you. You have figured it out. I still give you all the resources of your program."

Zhuang Zhi seemed to laugh, which sounded a little mocking.

The other side fell silent in an instant, and it took a long time before he continued: "I also helped you with what you asked me to do for you. Do you think Zhou Chenghai is so easy to talk to?"

Zhuang Zhi didn't speak.

He didn't hear a reply, and the anger over there became even bigger, and his voice raised another level.

"What does that road have to do with you? Do you want Young Master Zhuang to come and find me in person?"

Zhuang Zhi finally spoke.

"What does this have to do with you?"

The other person choked for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, I don't care about this, but you'd better do what you promised me, that old bastard is so arrogant that he's going to die, and he doesn't even think about who that song is... .”

The person on the other side reacted after saying it, shut his mouth quickly, and staggered the topic.

"You also have to fight, this show is very popular now..." The person on the other side seemed to think of something, and added, "There is someone staring at Zhou Chenghai, I can't do anything, it mainly depends on you Own."

Zhuang Zhi listened to the other side's obsessive nagging for a long time, and had long since grown impatient, so he changed his posture and stood sideways, and caught a glimpse of Lu Zhaomian at the entrance of the passage out of the corner of his eye.

Zhuang Zhi was stunned for a second.

The person on the other side didn't hear Zhuang Zhi's answer, so he yelled a few more words at the top of his voice.

"Zhuang Zhi? Zhuang Zhi?!"

Zhuang Zhi hung up the phone without hesitation, turned around hastily, and extinguished the red cigarette that was still burning on the window sill.

The milky white smoke that floated in the air gradually disappeared.

There was still a faint smell of cigarette smoke in the corridor.

Zhuang Zhi pursed his lips lightly, watching Lu Zhaomian coming from the intersection.

"You came to me?"

Lu Zhaomian's eyes turned around Zhuang Zhi's face, and he answered after a while.

"Ah."

Zhuang Zhi's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and he continued to ask, "What do you want from me?"

"...It's okay." Lu Zhaomian choked for two seconds, and what he overheard just now turned around in his mind for several times, feeling like a hornet's nest was forcefully stuffed into his mind, giving way to Lu Zhaomian. A little groggy.

"It's okay." Lu Zhaomian repeated, "I just came to see you."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Zhuang: Come and see me?

Xiaolu: Don’t ask, it means I was moved.

Also, everyone, happy Dragon Boat Festival~