Your Arrogant Personality is Broken

Because there was no competition, Lu Jingwei successfully became the captain, Wen Shike carefully put the captain's sticker on Lu Jingwei's chest.

Lu Jingwei only felt that something gently brushed the softness of her chest. It was very fast and it was a little itchy. She pursed her lips. Sure enough, the clothes should be thicker. She glanced at Wen Wen Shi Ke, the other party has already taken his hand back.

No one robbed the captain, and there were more people who robbed the C position. Except for Lu Jingwei, who has always been a Buddhist, and Ming Wangxue, who was a dancer, everyone else raised their hands.

"Come on a song and dance with a similar style, then raise your hand to choose, you can't choose yourself, how about this." Ming Wangxue sat cross-legged on the ground with great interest.

"Ah...that's not good." The girl in Class C, her voice was very small, "You all have a better relationship with Wen Shike."

The room suddenly became quiet, and the smile on Ming Wangxue's face stiffened.

"Ding Qing's direct disciple?" Wen Shike glanced at the man, glanced at the other's brand name, Anya, she was not impressed.

An Ya's face turned pale: "I just said that, after all, it's a fact, Lu Jingwei and you are in the same company, and there are three former B class."

"Then how do you choose?" Another person from Class A said, a little impatient, his eyes stabbed at the other party like a needle.

Wen Shike glanced at the other party, who obviously had a bad temper.

An Ya's face turned paler, her head bowed, trembling slightly.

?" Zhou Yueran said angrily, "If I was chosen in the end, would you still say that they discriminated against you in Class C?"

Ming Wangxue shrank her neck and leaned towards Wen Shike, Lu Jingwei glanced at her.

"You can tell whether you are good or bad."

"That is, our goal is to win, of course, to select the best C position."

The other two girls who had been silent for a while couldn't help but say.

"Just raise your hands to vote." Lu Jingwei smiled, his eyes fell on Anya, "If we bury your talent, the audience can see it, maybe you can pull it out Wave favorability."

Wen Shike glanced at Lu Jingwei, she didn't expect that this man's words were so poisonous, but seeing her smiling face, she seemed to have said a normal word without any stings.

After five minutes of preparation, start the campaign.

Wen Shike chose another song from the song combination they used on the stage this time, excerpted an excerpt, and finally sang the English RAP of the original song, although the speech rate was very fast Quick, but I can already tell that she speaks good English.

Anya clasped her hands together, looking very nervous. When it was her turn, she fell directly, and the room fell silent again.

"No, sorry, can I do it again?" Anya raised her head timidly, glanced at Wen Shike, and finally looked at Zhou Yueran.

"Everyone has only one chance." Lu Jingwei's voice was gentle, but his tone was unquestionable.

"I'm just nervous, I'm nervous... I can actually do it."

"What if you are nervous when you are on stage? I think the psychological quality of the C position should be better." Ming Wangxue lay on the ground, propped his chin, and played with milk.

Wen Shike kept watching, trying to restrain her urge to call someone to throw her out.

"Are you trying to say that I'm too scary and scaring you, that's why you are like this?" Zhou Yueran pointed to himself, "No, sister, I think you are twenty-one this year. Well, it's time to graduate from college and join the society at this age, why, you are like this when you join the society?"

Wen Shike hugged her arms, dug out this person from her memory, and said slowly, "I remember your dance on the first stage was similar to this one, and finally you went to Class C."

Anya opened her mouth.

"Vote." Lu Jingwei didn't bother to bother with this person anymore.

Wen Shike became the C position unexpectedly, Zhou Yueran also voted for her, and Wen Shike chose Zhou Yueran, except for Anya, everyone else had no opinion on this C position.

There was a burst of laughter from the next classroom. , Ming Wangxue glanced at the wall with some envy, and sighed.

The seven people quickly divided the parts. Although Anya looked like she wanted to be bullied, but when it was time to rob, she was unambiguous. That pitiful expression seemed to reject her. She was about to cry in the next second.

"I want Cpart." Anya squeezed the paper and looked at them uneasily.

Everyone knows that Cpart is the best part, but because of what happened just now, they all wanted to calm down the storm and didn't say anything.

Wen Shike chose the Apart, and Lu Jingwei took the Dpart.

While wondering what to do next, the door opened.

"Miss, it's almost time for you, do you want to take a look." A person stuck his head out.

Wen Shike guessed that she should have cut her part to the back, otherwise it would have been over.

"Go." Wen Shike got up quickly, "I learn things quickly, you can start first."

"I want to go see it too!" Ming Wangxue followed.

The atmosphere in the classroom has dropped to freezing point. At this time, it is a fool not to run away.

"Then take a rest first, everyone calm down." Lu Jingwei got up and followed behind Wen Shike.

Others also got up and left one after another, leaving Anya alone in the classroom.

"When I came out, I opened the door and glanced at Anya sitting in the classroom alone with her knees on her back. She was probably crying and looked very pitiful. If this clip was cut..." A person hurried Following Wen Shike's footsteps, he lowered his voice.

"The evil scissors won't fall on me, so it won't fall on you." Wen Shike lowered her voice, she still had such confidence.

"That's good." The man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I'm going to learn songs."

"Well, let's go." Wen Shike nodded.

Zhou Yueran walked past the two with a blank expression, Wen Shike glanced at her: "In the next few days, it is estimated that there will be some trouble."

"Yes." Lu Jingwei responded.

When Wen Shike arrived, the projection was just placed on her, there were many vacancies, most people still chose to train, only a few people sat here to watch.

"Can the barrage open?" Wen Shike asked, taking a bottle of milk and potato chips on the table.

"Do you want to drive? You can." The staff next to her said that she knew some online remarks about Wen Shike, which were not very good-looking, "but...Are you sure you want to drive?"

"I want to see." Wen Shike nodded.

She felt that her performance was not bad, and she should not make any outrageous remarks.

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