I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

Lu Zhaomian left after recording Shan Cai. Before he left, the staff told him that there were still some small gifts from fans. When he returned to the dormitory, he could go to the election supervisor to claim them.

There weren't too many gifts, maybe the program team took into account the impact, and also carried out a simple screening when receiving the gifts, and what was sent to the contestants were all bits and pieces.

Small gifts for sixty contestants filled the small room, and Lu Zhaomian found her own under the guidance of the selection officer.

Lu Zhaomian bent over and took a look. There were quite a lot of gifts, including flowers, plants, dolls, keychains, etc. Lu Zhaomian flipped through them a few times and put all the gifts into the box given by the election manager. inside.

Lu Zhaomian didn't stay too long. After packing up, she hugged the box and was ready to go out. When she turned around, she suddenly found a gift from a fan for Zhuang Zhi.

Zhuang Zhi also had a lot of presents, Lu Zhaomian couldn't help but took a second look, she seemed to have caught a glimpse of something when she looked away, paused for a moment, and took a closer look.

It was a white envelope, which seemed to contain a stack of photos, which made the envelope square.

Lu Zhaomian was not very interested in the things in the envelope, but Lu Zhaomian took a second look at the name written on the envelope.

——ahxsbzz

Strange, isn't this stack all gifts from Zhuang Zhi?How come there is something for ahxsbzz?

And... who can call ahxsbzz?

Lu Zhaomian looked at the names on the envelope for a long time, and went through the abbreviations of all the players in the battalion in his mind, but he didn't understand what the string of letters meant.

But this string of letters looked familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, Lu Zhaomian thought for a long time but couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

After thinking for a long time, there was no result, so Lu Zhaomian could only give up for the time being.

Maybe it was misplaced by the staff?

Lu Zhaomian scratched her chin, vaguely heard footsteps coming from the door, and immediately looked away.

There was a knock at the door, and Lu Zhaomian subconsciously looked up.

"...Come here?" Lu Zhaomian didn't expect Zhuang Zhi to be the second to come over so fast. What happened on the bus just now was accompanied by the words that he saw when he was alone. It jumped into Lu Zhaomian's mind.

Brother Zhuang is the most suitable for you, Brother Zhuang absolutely likes you, it is true.

The impact of this sentence is too great, and Lu Zhaomian also undeniably has a different idea in his heart. When facing Zhuang Zhi alone, Lu Zhaomian inevitably... feels a little embarrassed And at a loss.

"Your things are all there." Lu Zhaomian met Zhuang Zhi's eyes habitually, and quickly looked away uncomfortably after touching Zhuang Zhi's dark pupils.

"En." Zhuang Zhi responded, looked at Lu Zhaomian thoughtfully, and then walked to where Lu Zhaomian was pointing.

Then I was attracted by the bulging envelope in an instant.

Zhuang Zhi stared at the name on the envelope for a few seconds, then quickly glanced at Lu Zhaomian who was watching curiously behind him, and stuffed the envelope into the box as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Zhuang Zhi put the envelope into the box, Lu Zhaomian blinked and asked hesitantly, "ahxsbzz?"

Zhuang Zhi: "..."

"It should be that the staff misplaced it." Zhuang Zhi said calmly, "I'll hand it over to the election supervisor in a while."

"Really?" Lu Zhaomian was dubious, feeling that something was wrong with Zhuang Zhi.

Footsteps came from outside the door again, Zhuang Zhi's hand holding the box suddenly strengthened, and said in a low voice, "Let's go first."

Lu Zhaomian didn't know for a moment whether he was diverting his attention or what.

too weird.

Lu Zhaomian glanced at Zhuang Zhi, who was protecting the box tightly, and stood still for two seconds before following Zhuang Zhi's footsteps.

A small group of contestants came outside the door, and He Simeng sharply saw Lu Zhaomian coming out of the room, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Lu!"

Lu Zhaomian glanced back, and saw the players staring at the box in his hand with fiery eyes.

Lu Zhaomian: "..." Dangerous.

It's not that the contestants have confiscated gifts before, but this is the first time they have received small gifts from fans. Everyone's faces are full of undisguised joy and envy, and the actions of taking Lu Zhaomian's gifts are extremely devout.

"Are these all gifts from fans?"

"Wow, this keychain is so cute, it's carved out of the same mold as you, it's handmade."

"This doll is so cute too."

"Xiao Lu, you charged too much."

"What the hell? Why are there fans giving away snail noodles?"

Lu Zhaomian's eyes froze, as if something suddenly flashed in his mind, it was fleeting, and when Lu Zhaomian wanted to catch it again, that idea had long since disappeared without a trace.

For some reason, Lu Zhaomian looked back at Zhuang Zhi's direction.

Zhuang Zhi lowered his head and looked at the box, his eyes seemed to be fixed on the white envelope. After noticing Lu Zhaomian's gaze, he raised his head and glanced in Lu Zhaomian's direction. After he and Lu Zhaomian looked at each other, From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the players around Lu Zhaomian looking at him, as if ready to move.

Zhuang Zhi tightened his grip on the box, glanced at the contestants on the opposite side and said to Lu Zhaomian, "...I'll go first."

Zhuang Zhi's eyes were cold and indifferent, with a sharp lethality. The contestants on the opposite side took a look, then retracted their legs that were about to move, and pushed each other into the room.

"Let's go and see our own."

"I'm sure I've received more than you."

"Sure enough, receiving gifts is the happiest thing!"

Lu Zhaomian squeezed out from the crowd of players, and when she looked at Zhuang Zhi again, she saw that Zhuang Zhi had turned and left.

Lu Zhaomian stared at Zhuang Zhi's back for a long time, and suddenly a strong curiosity surged, what was in that envelope?

In order to place the gifts, the people in Lu Zhaomian's dormitory carried out a rare big cleaning, tidying up the inside and outside of the dormitory, throwing away all unnecessary things, and vacating a cabinet for the small gifts they received. place.

When I was halfway through packing, the selection officer suddenly knocked on the door and came in.

"Is Yu Jia here?" The selection officer scanned the dormitory, and after seeing Yu Jia, he waved to him and said, "Yu Jia, Director Zhou has something to ask for you."

Yu Jia put down the things in his hand, quickly glanced at the three people in the dormitory, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing." The selection manager thought about it for a while, and felt that this matter could not be disclosed, "I should discuss with you about shooting an advertisement."

Yu Jia's eyes widened in surprise, "Really?"

"Then I can still fool you?" The selection officer took a step back, giving Yu Jiakong room to go out, "Go, Director Zhou has something to do later."

Yu Jia nodded again and again, and when she stepped out the door, she suddenly turned her head and waved at the three people in the dormitory, smiling brightly, "Are you going to eat later? Don't wait for me, I may have to communicate with the director more, This is my first commercial shoot, so I'm leaving."

After speaking, he left the bedroom without looking back.

The three people in the dormitory looked at each other.

Jiang Fu patted the ashes in his hands, wondering: "Does he usually eat with us?"

Mo Tingxing and Lu Zhaomian looked at each other silently.

"Why do you feel that there are so many people shooting commercials recently?" Jiang Fu said with emotion.

Since the second male, players have often been called to record derivative programs, shoot commercials, and record personal interviews. I feel that before, it was just a simple training, eating and resting. .

Mo Tingxing coughed, "Hey, the show has been very popular recently, and the show crew can't make money, it's normal, and there aren't too many contestants who have filmed commercials, there are only a few who go around."

The talent show has progressed to the middle stage, and the standard for judging contestants is not only their professional ability, but also their commercial value.

There are only a few players who have the opportunity to shoot commercials.

Players with high personal value, who are favored by capital, and players who can be played by fans and have strong fund-raising ability.

"Let's discuss rationally, Yu Jia. Fans are actually not very good at fighting, and there is a high probability that his company has ended." Mo Tingxing touched his chin, and began to analyze and reason habitually, "That's right, Jiayue acquired Xingxiang. When Shen Yishen overturned his car, it is estimated that Jiayue's superiors are thinking about supporting the newcomer."

"Hey, are you still here? Why don't you go to eat? Wait for me?" He Simeng poked his head in from the door, and saw that the three of them stayed in the dormitory, and became excited visibly, "As expected of my brother , I didn’t hurt you in vain.”

Everyone: "..."

"What's wrong?" He Si dreamed that they were not talking, so he opened the door and walked in wonderingly, "Everyone is not talking."

"I was just eating melons, but I was interrupted by you when I was talking about excitement." Jiang Fu rolled his eyes unceremoniously.

"What kind of melons are you guys eating! Can you do something serious?" He Simeng retorted, and after finishing speaking, he was silent for a while, and then asked after blinking, "What kind of melon? Tell me about it."

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

Mo Tingxing beat He Simeng's head, and said angrily: "Yu Jia went to shoot a commercial. I analyzed the reason and traced it back to Jiayue."

"Jiayue." He Simeng's eyes lit up, "I just saw it on the hot search, saying that the internal struggle has intensified, and the artistes under him have started to stand in line. Wait a minute, I'll show you."

After He Simeng finished speaking, he took out his phone from his pocket, unlocked it and quickly entered Weibo, and was stunned the moment he saw the hot search list.

"What the hell?"

He Simeng blinked dryly, stared at the phone interface without moving, and after a long while, she swears, "Damn it."

"What's wrong?" Seeing that He Simeng's expression was not right, Lu Zhaomian asked.

Mo Tingxing saw He Simeng's look of losing his soul, so he didn't bother to ask, he directly snatched He Simeng's phone and looked down.

"Fuck."

Mo Tingxing didn't hold back from swearing.

Lu Zhaomian frowned slightly, leaned over to take a look, and was stunned when he saw the number one most searched entry.

#内内《我们成集吧》Contestant He Simeng is He Sihan's younger brother#

He Simeng came back to his senses, with a surprisingly dignified expression. After bowing his head for a few seconds and thinking for a few seconds, he reached out and took the phone over again, and swipe down to the bottom, only to see the entry of the previous No. [-] list.

#嘉悦Internal battle, artists stand in line one after another#

"Fuck, my brother was just pulled out to block the gun." He Simeng cursed, and refreshed it again with a sullen face. There was an extra buzz next to the top searched number one, and the second most searched search had also changed.

#沉一纯 joined "Let's Form a Group" as a guest of Sangong's singing support #