I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

The day after the order of appearance is selected is the performance rehearsal.

Having gone through the first rehearsal, the contestants have more or less experience, and they are no longer in such a hurry as they were during the first rehearsal.

This time, there were eleven groups in total, Zhou Chenghai gritted his teeth and allocated a dressing room to each of them.

After Lu Zhaomian's team got off the bus, they went to their dressing room under the leadership of the staff.

During the short journey, the staff looked back at Lu Zhaomian no less than ten times.

The staff took them to the dressing room and left. After watching the staff leave, He Simeng quickly closed the door, smiled maliciously and said to Lu Zhaomian: "Brother, what do you do with your hairstyle?" It’s really successful, who can take their eyes off you.”

Li Jinchen also turned his head to look at Lu Zhaomian, and nodded silently, "Yes, he's really handsome, hey, I've been thinking about getting one too?"

"You've got it, you don't have the looks of your younger brother, you can't handle it." He Simeng rolled his eyes, moved to Lu Zhaomian's side, touched Lu Zhaomian's hair devoutly, sincerely Asked: "Brother, where did you find Teacher Tony? Let me introduce it, I want to dye my hair too."

"Hehe." Li Jinchen sneered, and mercilessly turned back, "No need to introduce, you can't control it."

He Simeng: "..."

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the staff to come to deliver the costumes, otherwise He Simeng and Li Jinchen might have to fight.

There are five sets in total, the most conspicuous one is the white one in the middle.

"Damn it, the program team is so generous." He Simeng leaned over to look carefully for a long time, and reached out to touch the delicate cuff buttons on the clothes.

The clothes of the others are all pure black, with a dark red circle around the cuffs and neckline, and a dark red brooch on the chest.

He Simeng couldn't put it down and looked at it again and again, "It's much prettier than Yigong's clothes, I love the show crew dad!"

Although the other contestants didn't speak, the emotions in their eyes revealed their satisfaction with the clothes.

After He Simeng admired her clothes, she ran to see Lu Zhaomian's.

Compared with other people's clothes, Lu Zhaomian's clothes are much more plain, just a pure white suit, maybe to cater to other people's clothes, there is also a golden brooch pinned on the chest.

It seemed a bit too simple, He Simeng looked at it for a long time and didn't know how to exaggerate, turned his head around, stuffed the clothes into Lu Zhaomian's hands, pushed him into the changing room, and said: "Don't be dumb, and change your clothes quickly."

But see what you can see, and you will know the effect after wearing it.

Lu Zhaomian was forcibly pushed into the dressing room by He Simeng, if Lu Zhaomian hadn't stopped her, He Simeng would have followed her in.

He Simeng turned around in embarrassment, exchanged glances with the other contestants, touched his head uncomfortably, and asked, "Then... shall we go for a change too?"

"Okay, let's go."

"The makeup artist sister will be here later."

Several players walked towards the changing room while talking.

I don't know if it's Lu Zhaomian's action ink marks or the clothes are hard to wear. Lu Zhaomian hasn't come out after the other players have come out.

He Simeng wandered around in the dressing room, only to find that Lu Zhaomian's clothes included a black hooded cloak besides the suit.

The cloak was outlined with dark red thread along the sides, and a brooch was pinned to the chest.

"Wow, this is cool." He Simeng picked up the cloak and looked at it a few times, "The program team really cares, the clothes fit our song really well."

As soon as He Simeng finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door of the changing room being pulled open.

The contestants in the room subconsciously looked back.

"Help, I was wrong, I actually think this dress is ugly, no, I understand, I am the one who is ugly." He Simeng was stunned for a few seconds.

"Damn it, it's another public execution. Xiaolu, your hair is really dyed, and it goes too well with your clothes." Li Jinchen walked in a little bit, and looked at it for a long time with a surprised face.

"Really?" Lu Zhaomian stroked her hair.

It was the first time for him to dye his hair, and it took a long time to discuss with the stylist before ordering platinum.

The stylist dyed it lightly and it looks more white in light.

It complements the white suit, and the action is a little golden under the light.

Noble like a little prince.

Shining brightly, radiantly.

"Did you already know that the program team will prepare this color of clothes? Fuck, this is too suitable, it fits into one whole." He Simeng walked around Lu Zhaomian several times.

He always knew that Lu Zhaomian was good-looking, but today's impact was too strong.

It was completely different from the usual Lu Zhaomian.

Fu Zheng was stunned for a long time before he could react, put his fingers under his nose, shifted his gaze unnaturally, and rolled his Adam's apple.

"Who swallowed?" He Simeng heard the strange sound keenly, turned his head and looked around vigilantly, locked on Fu Zheng, "Restrain yourself."

Fu Zheng choked for a moment, and retorted dryly, "Who swallowed!"

Lu Zhaomian glanced at him, and Fu Zheng suddenly met Lu Zhaomian's eyes.

"Goo."

Fu Zheng couldn't help swallowing again.

"I've caught you!" He Simeng pointed at Fu Zheng as if he had discovered a new continent, "You swallowed again."

Fu Zheng: "..."

Fu Zheng turned his back silently, unwilling to look any further.

The make-up artist also happened to enter the door, and took a step forward to exchange a glance with Fu Zheng, who turned to face her. When he turned his head, Lu Zhaomian instantly caught his eye.

"Dye, have you dyed your hair?" The make-up artist stammered, suddenly didn't know what to do, walked around the room for a while, then suddenly remembered something, moved to the mirror, patted the chair and said, "Come on, Come and sit."

The contestants present looked at each other for a few times, and then focused their eyes on Lu Zhaomian again.

The expression is somewhat subtle.

Lu Zhaomian did not respond, and sat down after a soft reply.

The make-up artist brushed Lu Zhaomian's hair a little nervously, coughed heavily and cleared his throat before asking softly, "What do you think of tying up your hair?"

Lu Zhaomian looked up at the makeup artist, nodded, "Yes."

The makeup artist started to stammer again, "Then, then I'll help you."

Her idea didn't come suddenly, she also paid attention to the derivative program of "Let's Get Together" before, and saw Lu Zhaomian's appearance in the program.

That hairstyle really suits Lu Zhaomian.

Just don't know how it would look with blonde hair.

The make-up artist bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to stroke Lu Zhaomian's hair, and concentrated on helping Lu Zhaomian arrange her hairstyle, without giving any attention to other contestants.

The lonely contestants standing behind: "..."

Fortunately, Lu Zhaomian's styling didn't take much time. The makeup artist stroked Lu Zhaomian's hair back and tied a low chirp at the back of her head. The makeup artist did it very delicately, and every strand of hair The direction is just right, the platinum-blonde hair is gathered together, overflowing with light, it is amazingly beautiful.

The make-up artist stood a little further away, looked at Lu Zhaomian in the mirror for a long time, seemed to remember something again, rummaged in the drawer for a long time, and finally found a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"Try on the glasses." The make-up artist handed the glasses to Lu Zhaomian, and added, "Plain glasses, don't worry."

Lu Zhaomian took the glasses, put them on with the makeup artist's expectant eyes, pushed them a little uncomfortable, looked up to the makeup artist, and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Yes, yes." Great!

Help!

The make-up artist covered her mouth with her hand, barely suppressing the scream that was stuffed in her throat.

So beautiful, so beautiful.

The makeup artist bit her knuckles, took her eyes off Lu Zhaomian with difficulty, and said to the contestants standing in a row behind: "Come on, next one." Hurry up, I can't hold on anymore!

Because the original dance group was the last group to enter the stage, the contestants were not in a hurry, they lined up one by one and made their poses before walking leisurely to the waiting room.

The players in the first group just came out of the waiting room and collided with Lu Zhaomian's group.

"I rely, I rely, I rely!"

"Xiaolu, you're fine with this outfit, you're so handsome."

"The glasses look good too, are they flat?"

"Damn it, the clothes in your group look so good."

"Hey, Xiaolu's clothes match our captain's pretty well. Hahaha, the white suits are the same as the ones bought by the program team."

The contestants in the first group approached a little, looked at Lu Zhaomian up and down, and suddenly said.

Lu Zhaomian was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned to look at Zhuang Zhi standing at the end.

Zhuang Zhi was staring at him motionlessly.

Lu Zhaomian's ears were inexplicably hot, and he looked down at Zhuang Zhi's clothes, looking away from Zhuang Zhi's gaze, only to find that Zhuang Zhi's clothes were also white suits, and the style was a bit similar to his.

"The first group! The first group of players is ready to play, where are they?"

The staff yelled in the direction of the waiting room at the end of the corridor.

Zhuang Zhi took two steps forward, stopped in front of Lu Zhaomian, and his eyes stayed on Lu Zhaomian's hair for a few seconds.

Lu Zhaomian seemed to understand something, raised her head and looked at Zhuang Zhi for a while, and said proactively: "Don't touch your hair, if it gets messed up, I will be beaten."

When Lu Zhaomian explained, he looked serious and cute, and Zhuang Zhi couldn't help laughing.

"understood."

Zhuang Zhi replied, his tone sounded quite regretful.

The communication between the two is too familiar and natural, but also somewhat unpredictable.

He Simeng listened to it for a long time but couldn't understand what kind of riddle they were playing, Wei Yi felt that there was something about these two people.

He Simeng squinted his eyes to examine the two of them for a while, and did not take his eyes off Zhuang Zhi until Zhuang Zhi left.

Lu Zhaomian knew what He Simeng was thinking just by seeing He Simeng's expression, and Lu Zhaomian didn't want to explain, so she went straight into the waiting room as if she didn't see it.

The contestants were still sitting and chatting together, but when they heard the door opening, they subconsciously looked back.

"Fuck, is Xiaolu going to kill someone with his face today?"

"Your look suits you so well."

"Noble and expensive!"

......

"Fuck, who swallowed? The sound is so loud, can you pay attention to the impact? It's recording a show."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhaomian and the others subconsciously glanced at Fu Zheng who had seated early.

Fu Zheng: "..."

Fuck, it really has nothing to do with him this time.

Fu Zheng has already sat down. Although the seats are not specifically arranged, but basically all the members of a group sit together. Lu Zhaomian and the others have no other choice and sit next to Fu Zheng.

The broadcast screen has been opened.

"Hey, Pd and they are all here." Some contestants saw He Sihan and other mentors in the audience sharply.

He Sihan was wearing a hat, leaning sideways and talking to Yu Chenwu next to him.

Next to Yu Shenwu was a figure wearing a peaked cap.

"Hey, is that Director Zhou? Why is Director Zhou here?"

Zhou Chenghai wasn't there when the first man was there, but the second man came over for the first time.

"How do you feel that the second male program group is paying attention to it this time?"

The performance of the first group has not yet started, and the contestants in the waiting room are whispering idly.

Lu Zhaomian also felt that this time, the program group of the second male was more important than the first male.

Whether it is costumes or stage adjustments, they are well prepared, even if it is just a rehearsal this time.

The deputy director standing in the corner raised his hand and shouted, "Is the contestant here?"

"Okay, the lights are ready!"

As soon as the voice fell, the players in the waiting room also fell silent for an instant, and their eyes were all on the rebroadcast screen.

Lu Zhaomian also sat up a little bit.

It was dark all around the stage, save for a single beam of light slanting down from above the stage.

The white beam hit the piano in the center of the stage.

Zhuang Zhi sat in front of the piano, lowered his eyebrows, and the stage light fell on his slender eyelashes, shining as if they would jump.

Lu Zhaomian suddenly felt that this scene overlapped with the scene when she was a child.

The same was true of Zhuang Zhi when he was a child, sitting in front of the piano with a straight face, slightly pursed lips, indifferent and undisciplined brows and eyes, and slender fingers dancing flexibly on the keys.

Zhuang Zhi didn't seem to have changed.

Lu Zhaomian thought.

He didn't seem to have changed much, whether it was when he was a child or now, when Zhuang Zhi played the piano, there was only one person in his sight.

That is Zhuang Zhi.

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Ruthless broken chapters, Er Gong is in the next chapter, hahahahahahahahahahaha.

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