I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

Not long after He Sihan made the announcement, he answered the phone and left.

Before leaving, he called Lu Zhaomian out.

Lu Zhaomian followed He Sihan out the door and closed the door behind her.

He Sihan glanced up and down at Lu Zhaomian twice, and said, "Did I ever tell you that you are very attractive when you dance?"

Lu Zhaomian didn't expect such an opening. After a second of stunned, she thought about it carefully, and her tone was not sure, "I don't think so?"

Seeing Lu Zhaomian remembering so seriously, He Sihan couldn't help laughing, "Then I will praise you now, you are really charming when you dance, especially tonight."

Tonight's Lu Zhaomian was a little bit different from the past, showing his sharpness, and he didn't hold back at all. When he danced, he was very intimidating and aggressive, and completely suppressed the opponent.

As if on purpose.

He Sihan scrutinized Lu Zhaomian's eyes vaguely, and inexplicably remembered what Fang Tongtong said when he was on the stage for the first time.

Lu Zhaomian is not suitable for the team.

He Sihan frowned, reached out and patted Lu Zhaomian's shoulder, "The team is important, but don't restrain yourself."

"You're the one who draws attention to the team."

Lu Zhaomian didn't understand what He Sihan meant.

Seeing that Lu Zhaomian didn't understand, He Sihan didn't explain much, and continued: "I will have a lot of work in the future, and I may not be able to take care of it here. According to the arrangement of the program group, Fang Tongtong should be in charge of your group behind."

Fang Tongtong.

Lu Zhaomian pursed her lips.

He Sihan clicked and withdrew the hand on Lu Zhaomian's shoulder. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw trainees from other groups running over sparsely and opened the door of the training room without looking sideways. Pretending to glance at He Sihan inadvertently, then shouted in shock.

"PD, why are you here? We're here for training."

He Sihan: "..."

He Sihan sneered, and exposed them mercilessly, "It's a great pity for the film and television industry that you all came to participate in the draft."

The trainees laughed dryly: "Haha, yeah."

"Okay, let's go back to sleep at night." He Sihan walked through the corridor, before leaving, "Practice hard tomorrow, don't be lazy."

"Okay." The trainees gave a face-saving response and left in groups.

Before Lu Zhaomian left, he went back to the training room to say hello, and He Simeng hurriedly stood up, ready to go back with him.

There were only Mo Tingxing and Jiang Fu in the dormitory.

Feeling that Yu Jia was not in the dormitory all year round, Lu Zhaomian thought about it, but still couldn't help asking, "Where's Yu Jia?"

Mo Tingxing glanced at Yu Jia's bed, and replied, "Let's go find the one in the same company as him."

"Same company?" Lu Zhaomian repeated.

Mo Tingxing added, "It's not Zhuang Zhi, the other one, I don't remember what it's called."

"Call it Zhang Minlin. The two of them have a good relationship and have been together all the time." Jiang Fu also added.

"It's a pity, what do you think it would be nice for them to live together?" He Simeng looked enviously at Yu Jia's bed, "Then I can pack up and move in. It's really miserable for me to live alone on the second floor .”

"You said in case, I said in case, if I am not eliminated, is there any hope for me to move in?" He Simeng asked.

"There is no chance, you won't leave." Lu Zhaomian put her focus on the front and emphasized a sentence in a firm tone.

He Simeng's face was filled with emotion.

Mo Tingxing looked at He Simeng speechlessly, and poured cold water on him, "You can't move in even if you stay, and Yu Jia can't leave."

"what?"

"Your company is vegetarian, right? And I just checked Weibo, and the artistes of their company are posting Weibo to solicit votes for them. You all know Shen Zishen, right? He is also helping them solicit votes."

"Shen, Shen Zishen?" He Simeng stammered, "Is that the Shen Zishen I know?"

Mo Tingxing nodded.

Lu Zhaomian looked blank, "Who is it?"

"You don't know Shen Zishen?" He Simeng's eyes widened, "He is just like us, at the same age, he has already won the Golden Melody Award for a song he originally created, and we are still miserable. Go for a debut spot on the talent show.”

"No, brother, you are different from us, you are still young, you still have potential." He Simeng changed his words just after finishing the last sentence, "And you don't have to wait for your debut position, you will definitely make your debut, I will Bet on the ranking for the first time this time, you will be number one."

"I also think that if Xiaolu is the number one, the others are not competitive."

"Fu Zheng is still a bit competitive, he has a good foundation."

Mo Tingxing remained silent for a while, seeing that He Simeng and Jiang Fu had been involved in Lu Zhaomian's first ranking, he was worried about putting pressure on Lu Zhaomian, so he interrupted them quickly, "Okay, okay, The ranking will be announced in a few days, so what's the use of guessing now? Focus on Ergong, don't think about it."

As soon as Ergong was mentioned, Jiang Fu got excited, leaned over and asked, "How are you preparing, Ergong? How are you going to make up the dance?"

He Simeng glanced at Lu Zhaomian, "The C position has just been confirmed today, and the choreography hasn't started yet."

Mo Tingxing frowned, "Then what do you think now?"

The pressure on the original dance group was not a bit higher than other groups, and Mo Tingxing was worried that Lu Zhaomian would not be able to handle it.

"Well, I have a little bit." Lu Zhaomian took back the drifting thoughts, smiled at Mo Tingxing, her tone sounded quite relaxed, "Don't worry, I should be able to start editing tomorrow."

The dimple on Lu Zhaomian's cheek caught Mo Tingxing's eyes again.

Mo Tingxing increased his anticipation for no reason.

What kind of dance will Lu Zhaomian choreograph?

Everyone arrived at the training room surprisingly early. When Lu Zhaomian opened the door and saw a room full of people in the training room, she was stunned for two seconds.

"It's so early?" Lu Zhaomian adjusted her expression and greeted her.

"Time is tight and the task is heavy." He Simeng said with a smile.

"Yes." Li Jinchen also greeted with a smile.

Fu Zheng seemed to have woken up too early, closing his eyes and meditating as if he hadn't woken up, and there was an aura of death around him.

After yesterday's incident, Zeng Zhuo didn't dare to provoke any more. He sat in the training room as quietly as a chicken, avoiding his eyes, and avoided seeing Lu Zhaomian unless it was absolutely necessary.

The other two trainees were even more invisible, sitting in a corner without saying a word.

Lu Zhaomian felt that the current atmosphere was really suffocating.

"Listen to music first?" Lu Zhaomian broke the silence.

"Okay." He Simeng also seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he quickly answered.

Lu Zhaomian turned around and played the music.

The sound of music eased the atmosphere in the training room a lot.

When Lu Zhaomian turned around and came back, Fu Zheng had already opened his eyes.

Fu Zheng swept around the people present, walked towards Lu Zhaomian, and asked in a low voice, "What are your thoughts now?"

Seeing that someone finally brought up the topic, Lu Zhaomian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Compared with purely showing off skills, I want to make this dance more storytelling."

"Story?" Fu Zheng frowned, looking straight at Lu Zhaomian.

The corners of Lu Zhaomian's lips curled up, and she stretched out her hand to take Fu Zheng to the center of the training room, and sat down by pressing him.

Fu Zheng followed Lu Zhaomian stiffly, feeling that the wrist held by Lu Zhaomian seemed to be on fire. After sitting down, the remaining warmth on the wrist did not dissipate.

Fu Zheng couldn't help but look at his wrist a few more times.

Lu Zhaomian sat down next to Fu Zheng, glanced around and began to talk about her plan.

Li Jinchen and He Simeng's eyes became brighter the more they listened.

The three people including Zeng Zhuo, who were originally lacking in interest, were also a little more interested.

Only Fu Zheng was still sitting there in a daze.

"Fu Zheng." Lu Zhaomian bent her fingers and tapped the floor, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Zheng woke up suddenly, and subconsciously looked at Lu Zhaomian, as if he had come to his senses, he quickly stood up from the ground, "Have you started the choreography? I'm ready."

Everyone looked up at Fu Zheng: "..."

Lu Zhaomian pursed her lips and smiled gently, "Yes, I will leave the choreography to you."

Fu Zheng: "???"

"No." Fu Zheng responded, "Is it just me?"

Lu Zhaomian looked at Fu Zheng with a bewildered expression and sighed, but still couldn't bear it, and explained to him again alone.

"Sure, Lu Zhaomian." Fu Zheng's expression changed, "Is this dance going to be amazing?"

Lu Zhaomian touched the tip of her nose, and sighed slightly, "Then we have to make it up."

Of the seven people present, Li Jinchen was the only one with real experience in choreography.

Lu Zhaomian and Fu Zheng's dance skills are very high, but they have never choreographed, and they don't know where to start, so they can only let Li Jinchen guide them first, and then make adjustments.

However, Li Jinchen's strength is really not underestimated. After listening to Lu Zhaomian's thoughts, the inspiration came in an instant. He closed his eyes and thought about it while listening to music in the corner, and he probably had the first part of the framework in his mind.

"Xiaolu, you need to restrain your expression a little more." Li Jinchen said, "Relax your hands and tilt your head slightly to the side so that Fu Zheng can bite."

Fu Zheng coughed violently.

Li Jinchen glanced at Fu Zheng inexplicably.

Fu Zhengqiang smiled happily, "It's all right, it's just choking."

"Then you try?" Li Jinchen asked.

"Okay." Lu Zhaomian replied.

Fu Zheng took a deep breath and made a lot of psychological preparations before he got over it.

Lu Zhaomian was about the same height as Fu Zheng, and Lu Zhaomian lowered his head slightly, his beautiful facial features were unobstructed by Fu Zheng's eyes.

Fu Zheng was inexplicably flustered.

Mo Tingxing happened to pass by this training room, and when he saw this scene, he stopped and stared at it intently, until Zhuang Zhi's footsteps came to wake him up.

"Zhuang Zhi?" Mo Tingxing thought for a while, but still greeted him.

Zhuang Zhi glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"Are you coming to see Xiaolu too?" Mo Tingxing was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly brought the topic to Lu Zhaomian.

Sure enough, Zhuang Zhi's expression changed a little after Lu Zhaomian was mentioned.

Zhuang Zhi walked over, and Mo Tingxing hurriedly gave him a seat, and he didn't forget to introduce, "They are choreographing, it's really nice to do this movement, it should be good on stage."

Mo Tingxing waited for a long time but did not hear Zhuang Zhi's reply. After struggling for two seconds, he quietly raised his eyes and saw Zhuang Zhi's face was cold, his brows were slightly frowned, and his dark eyes were fixed on Lu Zhaomian. .

After a while, Zhuang Zhicai said calmly: "Really?"

The author has something to say:

Wow, it's been a long time, Xiao Zhuang is jealous