"Ah, welcome, welcome, of course!" He Simeng reacted quickly, applauding first.

Others also reacted and echoed a few words.

"That's definitely welcome, Teacher Fang is here to save us from the fire and water!"

"Pfft." Fang Tongtong was amused, covered her mouth and smiled twice, "Okay, don't compliment me, I was worried that you were taken over by He PD before, but now the grade has dropped, and I will take over. You, you are not happy."

As soon as the voice fell, the training room fell into silence again.

The contestants looked at each other furtively, not knowing how to respond to this sentence.

"How could it be?" He Simeng laughed dryly, stood up and broke the silence, "Hahaha, we are too happy for you to come."

Fang Tongtong nodded her chin, and finally staggered the topic mercifully, "Okay, it's getting late, let's start training now."

"By the way." Fang Tongtong suddenly opened his mouth again, "Who is the C position in your group?"

The eyes of the contestants subconsciously focused on Lu Zhaomian.

Lu Zhaomian looked down at Fang Tongtong, raised her hand, "Me."

"Ah, it's you again." Fang Tongtong glanced up and down at Lu Zhaomian, "As expected."

He Simeng's mind suddenly brightened, and his gaze swiveled between Lu Zhaomian and Fang Tongtong. While Fang Tongtong was going to communicate with the staff, he quickly rushed to Lu Zhaomian's side.

"Brother, do you feel that Teacher Fang is a little bit weird?"

He Simeng was afraid that Fang Tongtong would hear him, so he kept his voice extremely low.

"Huh?" Lu Zhaomian's ears were a little itchy from He Simeng's breath, and she turned her head slightly to distance herself, "Strange yin and yang?"

"That's right!" He Simeng's eyes lit up, and she analyzed mysteriously, "Does she have a problem with you? I feel that she has always been against you. Last time she asked you to give B on the first stage, and then there is another When it comes to public reviews..."

The more He Simeng analyzed, the more he felt that it made sense. Because he had never thought about this issue before, some strange points were directly ignored by him. But thinking about it carefully today, Fang Tongtong's attitude towards Lu Zhaomian is really strange .

"Did you know each other before?" He Simeng's voice was no longer deliberately suppressed.

Lu Zhaomian frowned, looked up at the crowd attracted by He Simeng's words, and shouted helplessly, "He Simeng."

He Simeng was still immersed in reasoning, touched his chin and continued: "There won't be any emotional entanglements between you, right? Have you betrayed her?"

"He Simeng." Lu Zhaomian's voice became a little louder.

Only then did He Simeng come back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhaomian sighed, "Keep your voice down, they all heard you."

He Simeng's body froze, and she slowly turned her head to take a look, only to find that the other people present were staring at them intently.

He Simeng: "..." This is really suffocating.

He Simeng wasn't sure what they had heard, but there was a high probability that he hadn't heard what Fang Tongtong said about Lu Zhaomian that he analyzed earlier, otherwise Fang Tongtong wouldn't have changed his expression.

According to his knowledge, her acting skills should not be very good.

For safety reasons, He Simeng asked Li Jinchen during the training break.

Li Jinchen took a sip of water, recalled it, and a hint of gossip flashed in his eyes, "I heard about the emotional entanglements. Does Xiaolu have any emotional entanglements with anyone? How do you know?"

"What emotional entanglement, nothing, I'm talking nonsense." He Simeng was relieved when he heard the answer he wanted, and didn't care about Li Jinchen's question.

"Really?" Li Jinchen glanced suspiciously at He Simeng, then turned his gaze to Lu Zhaomian, "Not to mention, if Xiao Lu falls in love, his fans will go crazy."

"Why are you worrying so much? How old is my brother? What beast dares to attack my brother?" He Simeng stretched her waist, "My brother probably doesn't have any intention of falling in love."

"Then maybe Xiaolu's age is the easiest to be seduced." Li Jinchen shook his head meaningfully, and said, "My brother is about the same age as Xiaolu, so I know how many times he has talked behind my back."

Justified.

He Simeng's expression suddenly became heavier, and he looked at Lu Zhaomian with a little melancholy in his eyes.

"What's your expression?" Li Jinchen couldn't help rubbing his goosebumps.

He Simeng sighed faintly, glanced at Li Jinchen and said, "You don't understand."

Li Jinchen: "..."

Lu Zhaomian is actually a little more sensitive than He Simeng. He felt that Fang Tongtong was hostile to him a long time ago, but on the one hand, he didn't know where he offended Fang Tongtong. On the other hand, Fang Tongtong was injured for a long time. Not appearing in Lu Zhaomian's line of sight, Lu Zhaomian temporarily put this matter aside for a long time.

It was the last time He Sihan mentioned Fang Tongtong before he left, and Lu Zhaomian picked it up again.

But Fang Tongtong didn't do anything. After entering the training room, he asked them to show her the movements that had been edited before, and left after pointing out a few small problems.

The contestants looked at each other for a while after Fang Tongtong left.

Li Jinchen blinked, "Are you leaving now?"

"Obviously." Fu Zheng glanced at the door.

"It will be done, we still have to rely on ourselves in the end." He Simeng lamented.

The final result is the same with or without a mentor.

But fortunately, because of the theme and the established style, plus there are two top dancers Lu Zhaomian and Fu Zheng, and Li Jinchen who has rich choreography experience, the progress of the original dance group is not slow.

"Then shall we still practice tonight?" Seeing that the time was almost up, Lu Zhaomian called everyone to stop.

"Practice." He Simeng said, "There is not much time in the first place, and the more you practice, the better the effect will be."

Everyone else has no opinion.

Lu Zhaomian nodded, "Okay, then let's meet in the training room at seven o'clock in the evening."

After speaking, everyone rushed to the cafeteria to eat.

Lu Zhaomian was caught by Zhou Chenghai again on the way to the cafeteria.

Zhou Chenghai led Lu Zhaomian into a room and didn't let him sit down. After looking at him in silence for a long time, he waved him to get out of here.

Lu Zhaomian walked out of the room in a daze, not wanting to understand what Zhou Chenghai meant.

Ever since the director team suddenly confiscated a large number of mobile phones, life in the camp has become extremely boring and boring.

Every day is three o'clock in the canteen, dormitory, and training room, and even the occasional opportunity to surf the Internet is deprived.

After the evening training, He Simeng followed Lu Zhaomian back to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, He Simeng became active, not at all the half-dead look he had practiced before.

"Old Mo, Lao Mo, bring it here quickly, where is your mobile phone?" He Simeng rushed over quickly, "Don't hide it, I know you have it."

Mo Tingxing quickly reacted sideways to avoid He Simeng's attack, and said with a speechless face: "I have, but it has been turned off automatically because of the power failure."

"What about your charger?"

"Heh." Mo Tingxing sneered, "Isn't my charger for you? Ask yourself, where is my charger?"

He Simeng: "..." was confiscated along with his mobile phone.

He Simeng rubbed the back of his head, and changed the subject abruptly, "Hey, this training is really exhausting for me."

"Don't change the subject." Mo Tingxing changed the subject expressionlessly, "Why do you need a mobile phone?"

"Isn't the voting closing in a few days?" He Simeng sat down on the sofa and muttered, "Let me see how far I am in line now."

Hearing what He Simeng said, Lu Zhaomian realized that the weekend would soon be approaching.

One broadcast, voting ends.

After that comes the first ranking and elimination.

"Don't worry." Lu Zhaomian comforted, "Trust my intuition, you won't be eliminated."

"My intuition is very accurate." Lu Zhaomian thought for a while, and added another sentence solemnly.

"Don't comfort me, Xiaolu." He Simeng had completely given up struggling, looked at the ceiling blankly, and murmured: "I'd better have a dream at night, everything in my dream."

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

Mo Tingxing: "..."

Lu Zhaomian didn't know if He Simeng had a dream or not, anyway, Lu Zhaomian did one very rarely.

He dreamed that Zhou Chenghai looked at him with elusive eyes.

Lu Zhaomian opened her eyes, feeling somewhat complicated.

Unexpectedly, the first dream after coming to the island turned out to be Zhou Chenghai.

And Zhou Chenghai's eyes, which he still hasn't figured out yet.

But early the next morning, when Lu Zhaomian saw Fu Zheng in the training room, he understood the deep meaning of Zhou Chenghai's eyes.

Holding up the recording device, Fu Zheng greeted the camera expressionlessly. After saying his name stiffly, he turned his head and saw Lu Zhaomian standing at the door.

Fu Zheng: "..."

"...Morning." Lu Zhaomian waved to him hesitantly.

Fu Zheng paused for a few seconds, quickly put away the device, and returned to his previous stinky fart, "Morning."

"Are you... filming a vlog?" Lu Zhaomian walked a little further, her gaze resting on Fu Zheng's hand.

"En." Fu Zheng made a breathy voice, and seemed to respond in a nonchalant way.

Lu Zhaomian blinked.

Fu Zheng glanced at him, rolled his eyes regardless of his image, and explained: "Didn't you shoot a vlog before? Yours should be considered as a fan benefit. Director Zhou said that the vlog has been broadcast and the effect is good. Director Zhou said Temporarily decided to make this a separate spin-off program, one contestant a week, you are the first."

"I'm the second." Fu Zheng raised the device in his hand and raised his chin slightly.

Only then did Lu Zhaomian understand.

It is estimated that Zhou Chenghai watched his vlog and felt a little dissatisfied, but he did not expect the effect to be good and bring benefits to the show, so he had to hold his nose and keep this vlog.

The corners of Lu Zhaomian's mouth curled up imperceptibly.

Now Zhou Chenghai really can't tie him and Li Han together.

"Since you're here." Fu Zheng turned on the device again, looked at Lu Zhaomian with floating eyes, and said in a reluctant tone, "Come say hello."

Fu Zheng turned the camera to Lu Zhaomian.

Lu Zhaomian was in a good mood, very cooperative with Fu Zheng, and greeted the camera generously.

"Hi everyone, I'm Lu Zhaomian."

Lu Zhaomian's sharp little canine teeth were exposed, and her round and smooth eyes were slightly curved, full of vigor and smile.

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