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The theme song of this season is called "The Most Dazzling You". Pieces and pieces, it is very simple to sing alone, but singing while dancing, this is a very big test for a singer.

In addition to Xiao Yihuan, the other four members of Yu Jing's group have certain dance skills. It took them half a day to master all the basic movements, and the details need repeated practice to strengthen muscle memory. However, as a shortcoming in the team, Xiao Yihuan couldn't keep up with everyone's rhythm. In order not to delay other team members, Yu Jing could only teach her one-on-one.

Xiao Yihuan looked squeamish, but she was unwilling to admit defeat. She was unwilling to see others learning so fast. She resisted Lajin from the beginning, and finally took the initiative to pull Yu Jing "Zhe- Grinding herself, Yu Jing was both relieved and saddened by her desperate posture.

One is a strong dancer who can see it at a glance, and the other is a dancer who can lose it after learning it. This strong contrast makes the interaction between Yu Jing and Xiao Yihuan more interesting. When we cut to them, the scrolling speed of the barrage in the live broadcast room was several times faster than pressing the accelerator. Everyone said that "Yu Yi" was too good.

The freshly released "Yu Yi" CP fans have grown rapidly in just one day, and the two masters still know nothing about it.

The instructor is only responsible for assigning tasks and guidance to them. As for how and how long to practice, the trainees can freely arrange. Xiao Yihuan's dance foundation is too poor, so she puts in more effort than others. She is practicing dance when others are resting, and she is also practicing dance when others are eating.

As Xiao Yihuan's dance teacher, Yu Jing was not idle either.

Night came quietly.

After a day of practice, trainees left the training room one after another.

Yu Jing looked at Xiao Yihuan, who was so tired that she could barely raise her arms, but she was still trying to correct her movements in front of the mirror. "

Xiao Yihuan competed with herself, shook her head, gritted her teeth and said, "I can't remember this action, I must remember it!" After a pause, she turned her head to look over, "If you're tired, go back first, and I'll practice by myself."

This kind of intense training is nothing to Yu Jing at all, she didn't feel tired, she thought that she might have to wait in line with two other roommates to take a bath when she went back, so she just stayed with Xiao Yihuan to continue the practice .

One of the team members couldn't stand it anymore, and said hello to them and was about to leave. When the door of the practice room was opened, a burst of cheers and screams poured in, and the people inside were stunned at the same time.

"It seems to be next door, what are they calling?" a team member asked.

The team member who was going to leave hurriedly ran to the next door to check, after a while, he ran back and said with envy: "Mr. Chen Chen is good, come here at night to deliver supper to everyone. "

"Supper?" Another team member stopped practicing and said excitedly, "Then we should have one too, right?"

The voice just fell, and footsteps approached.

Six pairs of eyes swept over.

Two people are walking towards the practice room, and in front are the program staff with work cards. The person in the back was slender and tall, her skin glowing white under the light, her aqua long skirt outlined her charming figure, her long hair was fluttering, and her temperament was moving, which caught everyone's attention at once.

Yu Jing, who was instructing Xiao Yihuan, stopped and looked straight at the door of the practice room.

"...Mr. Mingzhu!" The team member who walked to the door was the first to call out the name, and found that he had blocked the door, so he hurriedly stepped aside, watching half in surprise and half in panic Mingzhu approached, "Old, teacher, wouldn't you also come to give us a late-night snack?!"

"Well." Mingzhu nodded slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "Everyone has worked hard. The cafeteria has a late-night snack. I'll bring you some."

Others gathered around.

The six of them were wearing uniform T-shirts of the same color, all with ponytails, and they were all about the same size, but Ming Zhu still found Yu Jing at a glance, and looked at her unabashedly.

Yu Jing came over step by step, feeling her eyes were hot, falling straight on her body, mixed with some incomprehensible emotions, which made one's heart burst.

Is there something dirty on my face?

Yu Jing hurriedly looked in the mirror, and found nothing unusual except for the sweat on her face.

—what's the matter, sister?

The camera was filming, of course Yu Jing couldn't really ask Mingzhu, suppressed the doubts in her heart, raised her face and said with a smile: "It's so good, there's a late night snack, thank you, Teacher Mingzhu ."

Ming Zhu stared at her, his expression hesitant to speak.

Xiao Yihuan's eyes lit up when she heard that she had eaten, and the dance practice was instantly forgotten. She squeezed to Yu Jing's side and stared at the packing box held by the staff. He swallowed his saliva greedily and looked at Ming Zhu: "Sister Ming Zhu, you are so good, what's there to eat?"

There is no immediate response to this question.

Xiao Yihuan realized something was wrong, raised his head suddenly, and found that Ming Zhu was sullen, looking at himself strangely, and his heart skipped a beat.

But why, didn't they have a good relationship before recording shows together?

She didn't say anything wrong?

Or because of the wrong name?

Xiao Yihuan racked her brains for a long time, but could only think of the question of the name, changed her words embarrassingly, and asked again: "Mr. Mingzhu, what delicious food did you bring us? ?"

Ming Zhu looked at her for a few seconds, then glanced at her, looked at Yu Jing next to her, her expression softened, and said: "There are small noodles, wontons, dumplings, porridge, see if you like them. what."

The team members rushed to say what they wanted to eat, and the staff brought them one by one.

Yu Jing opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, a box of Chaos was stuffed into her hand.

Yes, she just wants a little chaos.

I was wondering how the staff knew her own taste so well, Yu Jing followed the slender hand that was too beautiful, and saw that the person who stuffed her wontons was Ming Zhu. , came to mind.

"Thank you, Teacher Mingzhu." Yu Jing said with a smile.

“…”

At such a close distance, Mingzhu even smelled the pheromone emanating from her body because of the exercise. The faint strawberry milk fragrant penetrated into the nose and nose, sweet and seductive.

The person is in front of you, but you can't.

It also depends on others knocking her and other people's CP.

Ming Zhu regretted coming here to be a mentor.

The slender eyelashes covered the rolling and struggling emotions under her eyes, Mingzhu moved her fingers slightly, resisted the urge to hug her, and tried her best to calm her tone: "You're welcome."

I had to rush to give other groups a late-night snack. Mingzhu didn't stop there too much. When I turned around, I couldn't help but look back.

Female artists generally don’t dare to touch supper in order to manage their figure, but Yu Jing’s six-night practice is too much consumption, and supper is so delicious, no one can resist it allure.

There was no table in the practice room, they sat on the floor and couldn't wait to open the supper they got.

"Jingjing, why do you have peppers in your wontons?" Xiao Yihuan also wanted wontons, but hers only had wontons with seaweed and a few chopped green onions floating on the surface, Yu Jing's share In addition to these, I also added a little red oil.

Yu Jing was stunned when she looked at the bright red oil.

So this wonton was specially prepared for her by Mingzhu?

…would this be too obvious? ? ?

Thinking of those viewers watching the live broadcast, Yu Jing felt a little flustered, but she still pretended to be nonchalant, facing Xiao Yihuan's puzzled eyes, and said, "Maybe I'm afraid everyone's taste will not be the same. The same, divided into spicy and not spicy."

"Oh." Xiao Yihuan didn't think much, looked at her wonton, which was obviously more appetizing than her own, "Yours looks delicious, give me a taste."

Yu Jing smiled and handed over the bowl.

Xiao Yi happily scooped the wontons in her bowl with a spoon, mixed with red oil soup and put them into her mouth.

"Cough—" He ate too quickly and accidentally choked on the red oil, Xiao Yihuan covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Yu Jing's face changed slightly, she quickly put down the wonton in her hand, and found her water glass to help her unscrew it.

Yu Jing was suspicious, and also tasted the wonton: "It's not spicy at all. You can't eat spicy, right?"

Xiao Yihuan pouted, "I don't usually eat spicy food."

The little bit of red oil made her lips swollen, Yu Jing teased her, handed over the bowl, and coaxed her: "Actually, you just ate too quickly, please slow down It’s okay to eat it, it’s really not spicy at all, if you don’t believe me, try another one and see.”

"No, eat it yourself." Xiao Yihuan was not fooled.

"What sister, you're younger than me... uh... no time!"

Every move of the two people was recorded by the camera.

[Jingjing, wake up, Yihuan is older than you, she is the elder sister! 】

[The metaphor is so sweet, my mother, this kind of feeding interaction can be more in the future. 】

[Yu Jing is actually younger than Xiao Yihuan? Not to mention that I really don't know, I can't see it at all. 】

[After checking, Yu Jing is more than a year younger than Xiao Yihuan, but Xiao Yihuan looks more like a sister 2333]

[Yu Jing does look more mature than Xiao Yihuan, maybe it has something to do with her early debut? Coming out to work hard at the age of seventeen is not easy to think about. 】

【Does anyone think this red oil ravioli is strange? I went to see other groups, but no one seemed to get the red oil wontons. Was Yu Jing's book specially given to her by Mingzhu? She didn't say what she wanted just now, and Mingzhu was stuffed into her hands. 】

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【The candle is too warm, thanks for the sugar that the microscope girl picked out! 】

【What can a ravioli prove? Maybe the people in the cafeteria misplaced it. Don't make up your mind about boiled fish, how sweet the interaction is, let's talk about the metaphor with us. 】

Practice outdoor.

Finding that Mingzhu did not move, the staff carrying the packing box carefully asked, "Mr. Mingzhu, can you leave?"

Mingzhu's thoughts were interrupted, her eyes flickered slightly, hiding the complicated emotions in her eyes, her attention was withdrawn from the two people who were making trouble inside, she looked at the staff, and said softly: " Let's go."

The high heels were knocking on the floor in a hurry, and the tall back looked a little lonely.

I couldn't continue dancing after eating supper. It was getting late, and the six decided to end today's practice.

Turn off the lights in the practice room, Yu Jing walked out of the practice room with the team members, and saw the other groups leaving one after another.

More and more people came out, covered with exhaustion, and slowly moved to the stairs along the corridor.

I was walking, when suddenly my eyes went black.

“…what’s going on?”

"Who turned off the lights?"

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"Looks like a power outage."

Dozens of trainees were caught off guard by the sudden darkness, and the scene was chaotic for a time.

The staff hurriedly came out to appease the situation: "Don't panic, don't panic, it's a power outage, the director team has received the news to deal with it, everyone calm down, just wait in place, don't mess up run."

I'm sure it was a power outage and not a spoof. Most people's emotions quickly stabilized, but there are also a few who are timid and cry.

Xiao Yihuan was especially afraid of the dark. She groped with both hands in the dark, and when she touched someone, she quickly hugged: "It's so dark, Jingjing, I'm so afraid."

The man said, "You're wrong, I'm Chen Xiao."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Xiao Yihuan hurriedly let go of his hand, afraid that he would not touch it again, turned to another direction, and asked in a low voice, "Jingjing, where are you?"

"I..."

As soon as Yu Jing said a word, her mouth was blocked by a cold hand.

This person is half a head taller than her, and judging from her stature, it doesn't look like any of the sixty trainees they've advanced to, it's very likely to be an Alpha.

A certain staff member wanted to take advantage of the chaos to sexually-harass her, right? !

The more Yu Jing thought about it, the more she felt that there was such a possibility.

The man quickly saw through her intentions, and the cool palm clasped her wrist.

This man is much stronger than her, definitely an Alpha!

Yu Jing had a chill down her back, and she was angry and anxious. She raised her foot and was about to kick back when the man suddenly lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose on her sweaty hair.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

The familiar cold incense penetrated her nose and mouth, the man said softly against her ear.

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