I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

"It's so sour." Jiang Fu glanced at Lu Zhaomian's face, and then at Yu Jia, who had a bad face after Lu Zhaomian slapped him, and said in a strange way, "Yu Jia, if you can't compare with others, you won't be so good. So bad."

"That's right, among other things, isn't it normal that Zhuang Zhi can sing, dance and compose, and has a lot of fans?"

"And she looks good too."

"Ah yes yes yes."

The other trainees started to praise Zhuang Zhi in a hurry, and Yu Jia's expression was not so good when Lu Zhaomian singled him out, but it turned out that the other trainees stood beside Zhuang Zhi without hesitation. side......

Yu Jia secretly squeezed her fist and squeezed out from the crowd.

The trainees stood close, and it took Yu Jia a long time to squeeze out. Yu Jia got out of the gap and tidied up his clothes in embarrassment. After tidying up, he looked up and saw a familiar face.

Zhuang Zhi stood tall and straight in front of Yu Jia, and Yu Jia bent slightly, looking up, he could only see Zhuang Zhi's simple and sharp jawline.

Zhuang Zhi didn't look at him, and looked over the other trainees to meet Lu Zhaomian.

The other trainees probably didn't expect to blow rainbow farts in front of the master. After realizing that Zhuang Zhi was coming, they immediately closed the microphone and glanced at Zhuang Zhi with some embarrassment.

Yu Jia didn't know how much Zhuang Zhi had heard, so he simply mocked, "Why, I'm just..."

Before Jia could finish speaking, Zhuang Zhi passed him and walked towards Lu Zhaomian, not paying any attention to what he wanted to say, not even sharing it with him from the corner of the eye.

Yu Jia: "..."

Yu Jia watched Zhuang Zhi walk past the trainees towards Lu Zhaomian, only to feel that he had been slapped countless times on the face.

Lu Zhaomian would talk to him anyway, but Zhuang Zhi completely treated him as a transparent person.

Zhuang Zhi was indeed just passing by, and happened to hear Lu Zhaomian's voice at the corner, so he stopped to take a look, unexpectedly, he happened to witness Lu Zhaomian defending him.

Zhuang Zhi did not hide his good mood, but it made Lu Zhaomian a little awkward.

"Go back to the dormitory?" Zhuang Zhi asked.

"...Hmm." Seeing that Zhuang Zhi didn't ask about what happened just now, Lu Zhaomian heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly responded after a pause of two seconds.

"Let's go." Zhuang Zhi equated the "dorm" with his own dormitory as a matter of course.

"Oh." Lu Zhaomian didn't react, seeing that Zhuang Zhi had opened his mouth, he followed Zhuang Zhi out.

Jiang Fu watched Lu Zhaomian take a few steps outside, and suddenly remembered something and called to stop Lu Zhaomian, "Hey, no, Xiao Lu, didn't you go back..." Our dormitory?

Before he finished speaking, He Simeng covered his mouth with such force that he almost pushed Jiang Fu to the ground.

Jiang Fu stared at He Simeng inexplicably.

He Simeng glanced at Jiang Fu, who had no eyesight, with distaste, then raised his head nonchalantly and nodded to Lu Zhaomian, who was puzzled, "It's all right, let's go."

Lu Zhaomian glanced hesitantly at Jiang Fu, then at Zhuang Zhi next to him, and after struggling for two seconds, he still followed Zhuang Zhi.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Fu asked indifferently, removing He Simeng's hand from his mouth.

"Stupid boy." He Simeng grabbed Jiang Fu's shoulders, looked around, and carried Jiang Fu to the dormitory, saying mysteriously, "You need to have some eyesight."

Jiang Fu: "???"

Sangong says it is important and it is important, and it is not too important if it is not important.

As Sangong’s last performance stage, it’s actually hard to change some results. Sangong’s extra vote rewards seem to only have a greater effect on those trainees who step on the edge of their debut.

If the program group didn't play tricks, in fact, the final quota for debut can probably be guessed now.

As for who is the C debut?

The trainee involuntarily glanced at Lu Zhaomian at the front, and Zhuang Zhi next to him with an unpredictable expression.

Before, there is almost no doubt that the C position must be Lu Zhaomian, even Fu Zheng has no ability to compare with Lu Zhaomian, but now Zhuang Zhi's energy is too strong.

On the one hand, it is his liking for him, and on the other hand, there is a sense of compensation.

In the last days, the staff's control over the trainees was not so strict, and the trainees would pay attention to the voting results from time to time, and naturally found that Zhuang Zhi's votes rose at an alarming rate.

What the final outcome will be remains undecided.

The trainees were stunned, suppressed the messy thoughts in their hearts, and began to concentrate on watching the big screen hanging in front of the big training room.

Today is the last day, and tomorrow is the night of forming a group. The program team specially gave them a day to rest and gathered them in the big training room.

The moment they saw the big screen, some old fritters instantly knew what to do.

Regular tear gas session.

The trainees were not restrained, they found their own places and sat on the floor.

Seeing that it was almost time for people to come, the assistant director waved to the staff. The staff nodded to express their understanding and then turned off the lights. Within two seconds, the big screen that had been dark turned on.

"My precious son, mommy misses you!" A woman in a dress exaggeratedly shouted at the camera, and then falsely wiped the corners of her eyes.

The corner of Jiang Fu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him and buried himself in the ground.

The others didn't notice his movements, but felt that the aunt was cute, and began to whisper, asking whose parent it was.

"Baby Fufu, mom watched the show, hey, it's been too hard, the baby is tired and thin." The woman sighed faintly.

Floating baby?

The others seemed to have figured something out, and all turned their gazes to Jiang Fu, who had a loveless face, and after a pause of two seconds, they all burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha, floating baby~"

"I thought you didn't lose weight, baby, hahaha."

The trainees didn't save Jiang Fu's face at all, and laughed at him unscrupulously.

The staff on the side couldn't help laughing, and then restrained themselves under the burning eyes of the assistant director. After a while, they looked up and saw the assistant director's strange expression, and then they suddenly realized that the tear-inducing part seemed to go off the rails.

Lu Zhaomian didn't hold back either, she turned her head to look in Jiang Fu's direction with a smile, and heard her name the moment she looked away.

"By the way, mom has never had the chance to say it. It's a rare chance. Fufu baby, you have to remember. Before you leave, ask mom for Lu Zhaomian's autograph. Mom really likes him." Jiang Fu's mother rambled again After several times, seeing that the time was almost up, I barely stopped talking, kissed the camera, and then turned it off.

"Jiang Fu, it turns out that your temperament is inherited from your mother, hahaha."

"Your mother is so cute."

Jiang Fu was still a little embarrassed, but the other trainees were still a little unsatisfied, and they all turned their heads and sighed that Jiang Fu's mother was cute.

After broadcasting several videos of trainees' family members, Jiang Fu finally got out of the embarrassment.

"Hey, compared to everyone who knows me, I don't need to introduce myself..."

A familiar voice suddenly came from the screen, and the trainees looked up one after another, especially He Simeng, who raised his head the moment the first word fell.

"Yo, what pd!"

"By the way, I just remembered, He Simeng, Pd's younger brother."

The trainees looked at He Simeng, and saw He Simeng raised his head, staring at the big screen without blinking.

"I am not standing here today as your PD, but as the parent of a young classmate."

"Simeng, my brother has always been very strict with you, and I haven't had a serious heart-to-heart talk with you these years because of work..."

The big training room fell silent for a while, only He Sihan's voice remained.

I don't know if it's because He Sihan's voice is too gentle, He Simeng suddenly felt a sore nose when he heard it, tears almost fell down.

"But you can go all the way here, brother is really proud of you, no matter what the result is, you must enjoy the last part of the journey."

With the last word falling, the screen also went dark.

He Simeng coughed softly, rubbed his nose nonchalantly, held back his tears, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth when the screen turned on again.

I don't know the order of the videos, after He Simeng finished, it was Mo Tingxing's video.

Lu Zhaomian stretched her neck and overheard the discussion of the trainees behind her.

"Hey, tell me, isn't Xiaolu's mother Su Xingyue? Isn't that..."

"That's right! I'd have forgotten it if you didn't tell me!"

"I just remembered when I saw He pd, wow, I can see my goddess?"

Lu Zhaomian touched her nose, and her right eyelid twitched violently when she heard the words Su Xingyue.

Lu Zhaomian: "..." I feel a little bad.

An ominous premonition flashed through Lu Zhaomian's mind, and the moment Mo Tingxing's video ended, a familiar voice came out from the screen.

"Hello, everyone."

Lu Zhaomian was shocked, and suddenly looked up at the screen.

"Ah, what the hell!"

"Su Xingyue! Damn it, goddess!"

Su Xingyue looked at the camera with a smile, as if she knew that this video was for all the trainees. At the beginning, she greeted all the trainees leisurely, and then mentioned Lu Zhaomian.

"Xiaolu hasn't danced for a long time. I am very grateful for this show, which gave me the opportunity to watch Xiaolu dance again. I don't have to watch the previous video chat at home every day for comfort..."

Su Xingyue sighed, and slowly moved the camera to face the TV.

Lu Zhaomian's hand on the ground tightened, and the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.

"Idle is idle, let's show everyone, Xiaolu used to dance very well." Su Xingyue said and turned on the TV.

Xiaolu Zhaomian in a tutu caught the eye.

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

Lu Zhaomian sighed heavily.

The trainee behind him looked at the screen silently for two seconds, and then burst into deafening laughter.

Even Zhuang Zhi laughed without exception.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Is this the dark history of Xiaolu?"

"Hahaha, shit..."

"Su..."

There was another commotion behind him, Lu Zhaomian looked at the front indifferently, and had no face to turn back to face them. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhuang Zhi who was laughing in a low voice, and stretched out his hand unhappily to beat them.

"Why, are you unhappy?" Lu Zhaomian felt a weight on her shoulders, and subconsciously looked back.

"..." Lu Zhaomian's expression was blank for a second, and he met Su Xingyue's smiling eyes for a few seconds before asking, "Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm not welcome?" Su Xingyue signaled Lu Zhaomian to move aside, and sat on the ground without any airs.

"Yo, Xiao Zhi is here?" Su Xingyue noticed Zhuang Zhi next to Lu Zhaomian after sitting down, and greeted him quite unexpectedly.

"Well, hello, auntie." Seeing Su Xingyue sitting down, Zhuang Zhi restrained his smile and nodded politely.

Su Xingyue blinked, looked meaningfully at Lu Zhaomian's hand on Zhuang Zhi's lap, and asked in a low voice, "You two?"

"Yes." Lu Zhaomian felt that there was no need to hide it, so she responded directly.

"Hiss." Su Xingyue gasped, her beautiful brows furrowed.

Lu Zhaomian was a little confused.

"So Shen Yishen is not crazy." Su Xingyue suddenly realized.

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

Zhuang Zhi: "..."

"Mom." Lu Zhaomian was silent for a while before speaking, her tone full of persuasion, "Eat less melons at ordinary times."