I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

The little assistant was frightened by her, and she stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. Fortunately, Fang Tongtong's manager came in.

The manager's name is Wang Qinghuan. He is of medium build, with glasses and high cheekbones. He looks a bit uncomfortable.

Wang Qinghuan glanced at Fang Tongtong's feet wrapped in gauze, and said in a neutral tone, "Did you really fall?"

It sounds a little weird.

Fang Tongtong was already in a bad mood, but hearing her tone made her even more irritable, and she complained to Wang Qinghuan, "It's Lu Zhaomian again, what kind of onion is he, why does his ghost linger?"

This is not the first time.

When she returned to China after her contract expired, she got a good resource. She worked as a dance instructor in "Let's Form a Group". There was a wave of enthusiasm, but unexpectedly, the money was spent, and the hot search was also posted. Before she was happy for two seconds, Lu Zhaomian's high-profile photos pushed her down.

Exactly the same as now.

Fang Tongtong wished she could grit her teeth.

"He's just an amateur, so why are you competing with him?" Wang Qinghuan didn't care, stretched out her hand to push her glasses, her eyes flickered, and said inexplicably: "It's not certain whether you can make your debut. Besides, aren't you still a mentor?" ?”

Fang Tongtong's face softened.

That's right, it's really unnecessary. If you really want to fuck him, isn't that an easy thing?

·

Class B training room is very quiet.

All the trainees gathered together around Lu Zhaomian, looking at the phone in Lu Zhaomian's hand with burning eyes.

Lu Zhaomian fiddled a bit and found a video in the file. After clicking on it, the trainees looked at each other a few times, and they all saw excitement and excitement in each other's eyes.

It is the original video played by He Sihan in the big training room.

"Okay, Lu Zhaomian, how did you get it?" A boy punched Lu Zhaomian hard, staring at the phone in his hand like a baby.

Lu Zhaomian didn't intend to sell He Simeng, but just pursed her lips and smiled, and put her fingers on her lips to shush.

Everyone understood what he meant, winked suggestively at him, and made a motion of zipping their mouths.

Even with the video, how to pick it up is still a problem.

There is also a contestant in Class B named Li Jinchen who has a strong dance ability. After seeing everyone's embarrassment, he stood up and said, "Why don't I try?"

Lu Zhaomian squatted on the ground with one hand propped on the ground, and the other hand held the mobile phone for everyone to watch the video. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and glanced at him. The incandescent light came down, making his eyes sparkle. His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a little more challenge in his pupils.

"Okay, let's pick together."

Li Jinchen was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Lu Zhaomian is not a weak person in dancing, and even his dancing level is very good, not only in technique, but also in his stage appeal.

"Okay." Li Jinchen came back to his senses.

Lu Zhaomian's answer to Fu Zhengshi before that "it's okay" is really okay.

Difficult, but not that difficult.

The dance is based on the song. The name of the song is "chasingdreams", which translates to chasing dreams. The rhythm of the whole song is brisk and lively, and the choreography is also approaching this direction. The movements tend to be vigorous and the difficulty factor is not high. But the movements are complicated and fragmented, and there are repeated movements along with the music. The whole dance requires a lot of physical strength.

We could also dance together, but because the screen of the mobile phone is too small, it would be less efficient for so many people to gather together to watch, so everyone defaulted to Lu Zhaomian and Li Jinchen holding the mobile phone disk to do the action.

The two big boys stood in the corner, following the efficiency of the video and quickly scrolled down.

Those who are capable are not idle, watching the movements of Lu Zhaomian and Li Jinchen, and secretly learning from behind.

Time passed quickly, and most of the dancing was done. I was worried that there would be no time to teach other contestants. After discussing with Li Jinchen, Lu Zhaomian and Li Jinchen decided to learn these first, and leave the learned movements to them first.

The contestants who were sitting idle on the ground stood up in an instant and followed suit crookedly.

Jiang Fu sneakily pulled Lu Zhaomian over, and asked, "How do you do this?" After that, his upper body twisted forward following the movement of his arms.

Lu Zhaomian: "..." Is there such a movement in this dance?

Lu Zhaomian touched the top of his hair, a few black hairs squeezed out from between his fingers, dangling with the movement, he thought for a long time before moving his body hesitantly, and asked: "This? "

"Yes, yes, this is it!" Jiang Fu clapped his hands, his eyes lit up, "Do it again and let me see."

In fact, this movement can be regarded as a relatively difficult movement in the whole dance. It needs to mobilize the whole body, and all parts must cooperate very closely.

It may be because Lu Zhaomian is a ballet student. He is very tall and straight, and he is very beautiful when he does this movement.

Lu Zhaomian's hair was messed up, because of too much exercise, crystal beads of sweat spread thinly on his forehead, shining brightly against the light, when he danced, his eyes were lowered, his face was cold, as if rejecting others It's normal from thousands of miles away, but her cheeks are flushed, attracting people to approach like poppies that have been crushed.

It looks ascetic and sexy.

Jiang Fu looked at Lu Zhaomian excitedly, reached out and patted Lu Zhaomian's shoulder frantically, "Do one more, come, come, do it again."

Lu Zhaomian glanced at Jiang Fu who had a hungry face, was silent for a while, then turned around and refused without hesitation, "I don't want it."

"You dance again, let's dance, don't be shy." Jiang Fulai entangled beside him.

"No, I won't, I won't dance." Lu Zhaomian refused mercilessly.

Jiang Fu clung to Lu Zhaomian as if possessed by He Simeng, and in the end it was Lu Zhaomian who asked Mo Tingxing for help to escape from the sea of ​​misery.

The whole day was full of chaos, especially the students of Class B, cheered when they heard that it was time for lunch, and rushed out of the training room to the cafeteria.

Before He Simeng separated from them, he repeatedly emphasized that he must wait for him to eat together, so Lu Zhaomian and the three of them walked out of the training room unhurriedly after the other players had left.

Seeing that He Simeng hadn't come, Mo Tingxing pondered for a while and decided to go upstairs to see the situation.

Jiang Fu also took the opportunity to go to the toilet.

Lu Zhaomian wandered around in the corridor, walked to a training room after a stroll.

This training room is a little smaller than his.

Lu Zhaomian glanced thoughtfully through the window, and paused when she saw the wall painted pink.

Class A training room.

Lu Zhaomian looked away, and when she saw that the time was almost up, she was about to go back, but just as she turned around, she heard a soft knock on the door.

Lu Zhaomian turned her head subconsciously, and saw Zhuang Zhi pushing open the door with one hand and holding the phone to his ear with the other.

When Zhuang Zhi raised his eyes and saw Lu Zhaomian, he froze for a moment, his eyes flicked around Lu Zhaomian presumptuously, and he paused when his gaze touched Lu Zhaomian's trouser pocket.

Lu Zhaomian has been staring at Zhuang Zhi since he came out, he seems to be in this way when looking at people, the place where his gaze goes is hot as if it is about to burn.

Zhuang Zhi knew that Lu Zhaomian was looking at his phone.

Zhuang Zhi raised his eyebrows, said something in a low voice to the other side, and then hung up the phone, as if he slightly pulled the corner of his mouth.

His lips are very thin, very light in color, and look very cool, and his slightly raised lips are as sharp as ice skates formed from thin ice.

"Coincidentally." Zhuang Zhi looked at Lu Zhaomian's pants again.

Lu Zhaomian was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little confused, what a coincidence?what a coincidenceA coincidence at the gate of Class A?

"It's a coincidence." Lu Zhaomian said bravely.

Zhuang Zhi obviously saw that Lu Zhaomian had misunderstood, and took a few steps closer to Lu Zhaomian's direction. Lu Zhaomian, who was close, seemed to smell the faint fragrance of Zhuang Zhi's body.

Zhuang Zhi's facial features are extremely beautiful in Lu Zhaomian's eyes.

Especially after getting close, the impact on the facial features seems to be stronger.

Lu Zhaomian felt a little nervous for no reason, and subconsciously took a step back.

Zhuang Zhi reached out and touched Lu Zhaomian's trouser pocket, and before he could react, he pulled out the cell phone from his pocket.

"Indeed." Zhuang Zhi shook the phone in front of Lu Zhaomian.

Ah, it's a coincidence.

Lu Zhaomian felt that she should explain.

But Lu Zhaomian inexplicably felt that the nerves in his scalp were paralyzed, and that numbness seemed to pass through his scalp and enter his brain, leaving him blank for a while.

Until Lu Zhaomian went to the cafeteria with Mo Tingxing and others with his mobile phone in his pocket, he was in a trance state.

Rao He Simeng, a nervous person, found out that something was wrong with Lu Zhaomian, frowned and probed his forehead, and asked Mo Tingxing in bewilderment, "What's wrong, brother?"

Mo Tingxing and Jiang Fu looked at each other, then shook their heads at He Simeng with a confused expression, "I don't know."

·

#我们成集吧问路赵早#'s hot search has been on the list for a long time.

The preview released by the program group was not long, and the shares allocated to each contestant were not large. Each person's shot was only a few seconds, even if it was only a few seconds, and Lu Zhaomian did not let it go.

The program group has a lot of money and wealth. Before the program was filmed, a professional photography team was specially invited to take magazine pictures for each contestant. After capturing a few seconds of each contestant's performance on the first stage, they were spliced ​​together and cut into a trailer. In this short trailer, Lu Zhaomian is a bit too conspicuous.

Especially the few seconds when the first stage was intercepted, it firmly attracted everyone's attention.

"awsl, I'm really dead, it's too voodoo, it's so voodoo."

"This facial features are really amazing, really handsome, I hate that I'm uneducated, I can only say that I'm so handsome."

"Handsome guys with this style are really rare. They are really easy to attack. When will the show air! I can't do it anymore, I really want to watch it!"

"My brother's eyes are too dramatic, I can do it."

"Why is it him again? Why have you seen him every day for the past two days?"

"Can the marketing guy get lost? I don't think he's very handsome. As for?"

"Why is there a sour smell upstairs? It's so offensive."

"So what if you have a face? This is a men's team draft. Can you choose someone who is capable? Does he have it? Is he better than those who have trained for so long? Get out early if you don't have the ability. Zhang Lian wants to debut, heh, a little self-knowledge, okay?"

"That's right, don't take the debut position of other powerful younger brothers."

"Hey, I'm afraid she's a good-for-nothing beauty, and I think so. If he really made his debut by relying on his face, it would be too unfair to others."

"That's right, useless beauty..."

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