Idol trainee Jia Zheng girl walks sideways

Although there are still some small problems in the group dance, there are no major technical mistakes.In the individual talent show session, Zhu Zhengting's modern dance drew the audience's shouts again and again. Justin stood on the side of the stage and clapped his hands like everyone else, until he saw the boy on the stage turn around and turn to the judges' seat, and stretched out his teasing to Zhang pd. Showy paws...

The smile is gradually stiff...

Child Jia Fugui pursed his lips, and silently mouthed to Chengcheng next to him: "Look at him!"

Cheng Cheng squinted his eyes towards the main stage, pulled up one corner of his mouth, and shook his head at Fu Gui, indicating that his life is long and your brother still has a long way to go to tease others.

If there are teammates fighting side by side in the team competition, that person's skills are really fighting alone, and the tension factor is full.Although Cheng Cheng had already practiced enough before, the nervousness of his debut and the constant pressure in his heart still caused the boys to make major mistakes in the performance.

After bowing and stepping off the stage, the boy's eyes turned red just a short distance from the stage to the waiting room.

"Do you have tissues, bro..." The rich kid panicked for a while, and didn't know how to comfort him, but fortunately, the team leader was a talker.

"It's okay, everyone makes mistakes, Cheng Cheng..."

"Let me tell you, mistakes are normal..."

"After you learn tomorrow, it will only take a day or two. If you work hard, you will come here, right..."

"It's really fine, Cheng Cheng..."

"Brother!" Finally, someone was driven crazy by the team leader's uninterrupted thoughts. The child Jia Fugui stopped Zhu Zhengting who couldn't hold the gate at the right time, "Brother, Chengcheng, stop crying, shut up and rest for a while." Come on, ah!"

"..."

It was early in the morning when the recording of the first episode of the program ended, and the trainees all went to their new rooms to gather after receiving the notice of the dormitory. Zhu Zhengting said in distaste, "I'm going to hear Huang Minghao snore again", but he smiled more than anyone else. all happy.

Cheng Cheng's mood was still not particularly high, but the non-stop fighting between one brother and one younger brother still made the boy's mood much better.

The sky outside the window was so dark that there was no light at all. Although the house was brightly lit, my body still habitually showed the state of early morning...sleepy.

Fugui put away his luggage casually and then slumped in the chair, not wanting to move.

"Hey! Some of you help me get the bag!"

The sudden sound from the toilet startled the drowsy boy, Justin yawned, looked back with half-lidded eyelids, but found no sign of the speaker.

The boy turned his head, lazily picked up the backpack on the table, sat on the chair, and slid to the door of the toilet.

"Zhu Zhengting, you don't close the door when you go to the toilet!" Jia Fugui looked at the people inside with disgust and curled his lips.

"Where do I go to the bathroom, I'm changing!" The boy lifted up the corner of his clothes to reveal his abdominal muscles when he spoke.

Zhu Zhengting looked down at his well-defined muscles, and raised his chin at his younger brother: "How about it, there are still results in the training camp!"

"Cut~" Justin rolled his eyes at him, "Be careful, I'll take a picture and send it to your fans!"

Zhu Zhengting pursed his mouth resentfully, picked up the towel on the shelf and yelled at the boy's face, and without waiting for the other's reaction, he closed the door with a "bang".

Jia Fugui looked at the closed door in front of him, pursed his lips, and said calmly at a volume just enough for the people inside to hear clearly: "Zhu Zhengting, you can sleep in the bathroom tonight."

The author has something to say: Don’t you think that the imperial power is rich and rich? It sounds like the kind of Xipi who is very suitable for fans during the Chinese New Year. I feel that I will make a fortune next year.

Little brother Zhu Zhengting, I hope you know that even if you touch Zhang Yixing’s hand, what he loves is still his little shell, which is rounded up to me, thank you (⊙_⊙)