The fishing beauty became popular after tearing up the script of the vase

Fang Qiao was also frightened by Cheng Zhi's actions and froze in place, a little at a loss.

His original thought was that he heard Cheng Zhi say that his lyrics were very important, so he suddenly felt bad, and thought of an excuse to give Cheng Zhi cold medicine, and then wet the lyrics.

How could Cheng Zhi get angry so easily? !

He remembered that Cheng Zhi was the type who couldn't fight back when he was beaten or scolded... Why did he suddenly seem to be a different person?

The commotion between the two of them was not insignificant. There were already many people in the dining hall, and this commotion attracted a group of theatergoers.

"This is Fang Qiao and Cheng Zhi, why are these two people starting to fight again?"

"Why did Fang Qiao get splashed with water? It's so miserable. Do you want to help him?"

"It's better not to go, Cheng Zhi looks a bit fierce..."

Cheng Zhi's eyes were a little cold, he glanced at the onlookers, and finally fell on Fang Qiao, he deliberately imitated Fang Qiao's previous tone.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to slap you."

"Fang Qiao, you are so kind, you will surely forgive me, right?"

Fang Qiao's eyes widened, and she looked at Cheng Zhi with disbelief.

Cheng Zhi raised the corners of his mouth and put on a hypocritical smile at Fang Qiao, "It's not that I don't know how to do your tricks, I just don't bother to do them."

"you..."

Cheng Zhi lowered his eyes, "Next time, if you do these shameless little tricks again, I will make you retire crying."

As if frightened by Cheng Zhi, Fang Qiao trembled, but still held his breath to choke Cheng Zhi, "You are so loud."

Cheng Zhi walked past Fang Qiao and whispered a word in his ear.

"You can try it if you don't believe me."

Cheng Zhi handed Fang Qiao two tissues and said with a smile, "Wipe it quickly, or you'll catch a cold later."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhi pulled Shen You and left without looking back.

Fang Qiao stood there alone, slowly clenched his fists, crumpled up the two pieces of paper that Cheng Zhi had just given him, and threw them into the trash can.

"Cheng Zhi, you just..."

He didn't let go of Shen You until Cheng Zhi pulled her away, "Shen You, you'd better stay away from me, I'm afraid Fang Qiao will hurt you when he troubles me in the future."

According to the memory of the original owner, Fang Qiao relied on Lin Jiahuai's resources to get to the C position step by step. If there were no accidents, Cheng Zhi should have entangled with him for a long time.

At that time, the original owner was eliminated early, so Shen You was not implicated, but now, Cheng Zhi was not sure if Fang Qiao would attack Shen You.

"Why? But I thought you were really handsome just now..."

"I admit that the moment you splashed water, your image in my heart surpassed that of Teacher Song."

"It's really a, cool and handsome!"

Cheng Zhi:?

After listening to Shen You's one-minute rainbow fart, Cheng Zhi wanted to laugh.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Shen You blinked, "Huh? What are you afraid of?"

With a smile in his eyes, Cheng Zhi raised his hand and rubbed Shen You's head, "It's okay, let's go."

Shen You snorted, "Then shall we go back to the dining hall?"

Cheng Zhi was taken aback, "Aren't you full?"

"No." Shen You shook her head, "Didn't Fang Qiao just say that there are cold medicines in the canteen? I feel that your throat condition will affect the future training. Let's go back and have a drink?"

Cheng Zhi pondered for a while, not wanting to delay Shen You's rest time.

"My water glass is still in the training room, you go back to the dormitory to rest by yourself, and I will go back after I finish my cold medicine."

Shen You understood the meaning of Cheng Zhi's words, so she didn't insist anymore, "Okay, then I'll go back first, and you are careful."

The two separated at the intersection, and Cheng Zhi walked quickly to the practice room.

It's still meal time, most people are in the dining hall or back in the dormitory, the training room is quieter than when Cheng Zhi first came, the lights inside were turned off by the security guards, it was very dark, Cheng Zhi could only touch Go in in the dark.

After Cheng Zhi's eyes got used to the darkness a little, he walked into the practice room of Class F with confidence.

Pushing open the door, Cheng Zhi suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The chair that Song Baiyi had just sat on at the front of the practice room seemed to have been moved, and the towels and water glasses that the players had placed neatly were all messed up and scattered all over the place.

Obviously, there are traces of someone coming here.

Cheng Zhi raised his hand to turn on the light in the practice room, but failed to turn it on after pressing it twice.

"Has the switch been pulled..."

Cheng Zhi looked around and found that there was nothing strange except that things were messed up.

He frowned and walked in, took his own and Shen You's water glasses, and put away their messed things, then got up and planned to leave.

When leaving the practice room, Cheng Zhi closed the door behind him, and within two steps, he felt that he had kicked something.

"Bang Dang", broke the original silence of the corridor.

"what..."

Cheng Zhi subconsciously lowered his head to search, because the lights in the practice room were not turned on, so it was somewhat difficult to find things in the dark.

He squatted down, put the water glass aside, and groped the ground with his hands.

In the dark, people's various senses become particularly sensitive. Cheng Zhi has a cold, and his body temperature is a little higher than usual, making the tiled floor feel extra cold to the touch.

After a while, Cheng Zhi touched a metal rectangle by the wall.

It was about the size of a USB drive, Cheng Zhi rubbed his eyes before he could see what it looked like.

It was a pure black rectangle with a little white decoration on it, and because someone touched it, the LED screen on it lit up.

Cheng Zhi immediately realized that this was a voice recorder.

Is it something that Song Baiyi and the others use for their meeting?

Cheng Zhi squatted on the ground, frowning and thinking about where did this thing come from?Will there be any important information about the program?Is it directly handed over to the staff or to the tutor?

Just as he was in trouble, he heard light footsteps from the other side of the corridor.

Cheng Zhi stood up and turned his head to look over.

The corridor was dimly lit, but Cheng Zhi could vaguely see someone walking past.

"Is it the staff..."

Cheng Zhi followed with the recording pen in his hand.

At the corner of the corridor, Cheng Zhi saw the man's back and stopped in his tracks.

Judging from her figure, her back was the same as what Cheng Zhi saw when he was fetching water in the morning.

The man was dressed in black, with his ponytail tied high, and she opened the bag around his waist, holding a walkie-talkie in his hand.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Cheng Zhi's heart, he subconsciously took a step back, and retreated to the corner.

Hearing the footsteps, Cheng Zhi felt that she had taken two steps forward, and after a while, Cheng Zhi heard another footsteps coming from the distance on the other side.

Next, Cheng Zhi heard the conversation between the two.

"Is Song Baiyi really in a meeting?"

"Then why not? I've been squatting all morning, and I can't make a mistake. Do you think I followed Song Baiyi for nothing for so many years?"

"It's my first time here... I'm a little afraid of getting caught."

"Ham, what's the matter? You'll get used to it if you follow him a lot. Having fans like us means that he's very popular. It won't be too late for him to thank you."

"Okay, the door of his dormitory doesn't seem to be locked, why don't I go in and set up the camera now?"

Cheng Zhi listened at the corner, a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

Being an idol for so many years, it is impossible for him not to know what these people are here for.

These people are Song Baiyi's, private, life, and food.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhi felt a chill rolling in his stomach.

Before passing through, Cheng Zhi had experienced a large-scale siege by illegitimate students, and taking sneak shots with cars and staying in hotels was a daily routine.These people satisfy their selfish desires in the name of "love", and they constantly harass and invade his privacy.

The worst time was when Cheng Zhi, who was only 18 years old at the time, came home from filming a variety show. At that time, because he was too tired, he fell asleep and didn't even notice that there was someone hiding in the house.

When he opened his eyes again, what Cheng Zhi saw were two cameras shooting his face, and standing next to him were fans who kept saying they loved him.

After that, Cheng Zhi locked himself in the toilet and called the security guard to drive him out.

Just as Cheng Zhi was hiding on the toilet and shivering, he heard words that would cast a shadow on him for the rest of his life.

They said, "Hee hee, it's useless to hide."

"I saw you through the crack of the door."

Cheng Zhi tried his best to adjust his breathing and stop his trembling hands.

He tightly gripped the recording pen in his hand, until the tips of his fingers turned white.

If he ran away now, Song Baiyi might encounter the same scene as he did back then, Cheng Zhi thought.

"Go in now, remember to put the recording pen on it, and put it in a hidden place so that it won't be discovered, and then you can use it with the monitor earphones."

"it is good."

"Go, I'll help you stand guard outside."

Cheng Zhi leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and listened to their conversation quietly. If he went up to be reckless now, he would probably fail. Cheng Zhi was waiting to find a suitable opportunity to deal with them.

After a while, the rustling voices from inside disappeared.

"Sister Zhao, did you take the recording pen? Why can't I find it?"

"I didn't take anything. Aren't the camera and recorder in your bag?"

"No, the cameras are all set up, but there is no recorder."

"How come, come out and let me see."

There was another sound of footsteps. The girl inside went to Song Baiyi's room. The two of them searched for a while but couldn't find the recording pen.

"It's really useless. It's not good to keep a recorder. I won't bring you next time."

"Sister Zhao, I didn't mean to..."

Cheng Zhi heard their conversation and came out from the corner.

Due to the light, most of Cheng Zhi's face was hidden in the darkness. The LED screen of the recording pen in his hand flickered, and the light from the screen shone on his face. The expression on his face was full of anger and dissatisfaction.

"You guys, are you looking for this?" Cheng Zhi held the recording pen they were talking about in his hand and shook it towards the two of them.

The two girls looked over at the sound and saw the recording pen in Cheng Zhi's hand. They were a little flustered, but quickly regained their composure.

They looked at each other and looked at Cheng Zhi's training clothes.

"Are you a player?"

Cheng Zhi sneered, "Yes."

They were caught doing bad things, and the two of them hid back guiltily, "Hurry up and give us back what you're holding."

"Give it back to you?" Cheng Zhi raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhi let go of his hand and let the recording pen fall freely. There was a very crisp "click", the sound of metal falling on the tiles.

Cheng Zhi kicked the recorder and let it slide steadily in front of the two girls.

"Get out of here quickly, or I will call the police."

The two girls were irritated by Cheng Zhi's actions, "You take yourself too seriously, who do you think you are? How dare you let us go?"

Cheng Zhi's eyes darkened, "Then who are you?"

The person called Sister Zhao raised her chin, "We are Song Baiyi's fans! If you dare to treat us like this, believe it or not, I will expose you on the Internet, and you will never be able to make a debut for the rest of your life!"

Cheng Zhi chuckled, "You are also worthy of being called fans?"