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003 a book

Xi Nancheng picked up the next person's list, "That's all."

This means he made up his mind to stop watching.

However, pearls and jade are ahead, let alone Meng Fu, even the second place is quite dim in front of Ye Shuning.

Tang Ze shook his head helplessly and smiled, swallowing the words "I think she can be red".

**

Outside, after Meng Fu finished the performance, he saw Zhao Fan, who was waiting for her in the dead corner of the camera, holding her glasses and sunglasses.

Seeing Zhao Fan, Meng Fu's steps slowed down a little, looked at Zhao Fan sideways, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and his slender fingers knocked on the breastplate without any haste, signaling Zhao Fan to look.

Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then he saw the obvious word "c" on Meng Fu's breastplate.

She couldn't help but stare wide.

Just Meng Fu's level, he has incomplete tunes, cannot keep up with the tune, cannot speak clearly, and he can't even use e to get it. Is he even a c today?

Seeing her see, Meng Fu withdrew her smile, raised an eyebrow, smoothed her wrinkled sleeves, and walked into the waiting room.

After she left, Zhao Fan covered his cheeks with both hands.

At this time, the waiting room was all people who had already been assessed by Class A. After a round of auditions, five ABCDE classes were left behind after layered screening, each class was 6, 8, 12, 15, and 24 people.

At the end of the program, we will select Class A and form a group based on the top 6 people in popularity. 8 people in Class B will upgrade the contract and others will be eliminated.

At this time, the first five people were chatting together in a low voice.

Sitting around a girl with long hair and waist, Meng Fu met Ye Shuning.

Because there was a camera, when the five of them saw Meng Fulai, they looked at her friendly and then continued to talk to Ye Shuning.

"Ningning, Meng Fu actually took the c this time, and she made such a rapid progress?" A girl with baby face looked at Meng Fu and said exaggeratedly.

She is Jiang Ran, now ranked fifth in the online voting. She has a "righteous" character in the show because of this character who dares to "tell the truth" and has attracted a lot of fans.

Ye Shuning looked at Meng Fu without looking at him. She just smiled and did not echo the sarcastic words of the people around her.

It's not out of politeness, but she doesn't need to put down her figure and mock a person who can't do anything except a face.

Meng Fu, who was isolated by the class A, was not embarrassed at all.

She found the last row and sat on the side, with her slender legs overlapping each other.

Then I touched a very small book from the pocket behind the hot pants, put it on my knees, and read it slowly.

Other members came in one after another after the assessment.

The planner in the photography office in the backstage came to patrol. When he saw Meng Fu, who was so fond of winning over and gossiping in the past, actually sat quietly on the stool. He pointed to the screen in surprise and asked, "What is Meng Fu doing?"

As the planner, he naturally knew about Meng Fu.

The staff replied: "Reading a book."

Reading a book?

The program team planner couldn't help laughing, what book she read?

Reading a book under the camera, can you read it in?

The traces of this deliberate performance are too obvious.

Meng Fu dropped out of school just became a hot search last time.

"Let the camera closer and see what books she read, but the program planner loves such topics. He directed the camera to take pictures of Meng Fu's books, and had expected that the next hot search would come again.

This is black for Meng Fu, but for their show, it is exposure.

The staff immediately adjusted the machine, pulled the recent shot closer, and took a clear picture of the cover of Meng Fu's book. The cover was a little yellow and said-

"One Book on Pig Diseases and Difficulties".

Program Team Planning & Staff: “…”

At the same time, Meng Fu took back the book in her hand. She was wearing a red ball suit and looked at the glasses casually. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were blurred and unrestrained, unruly and wild.

It would be fine if she didn't look up. As soon as she looked up, the trainees sitting beside her instantly became girls beside the queen, dull.

The staff member who was full of "pigs" suddenly woke up, "Does she know we gave her a close-up?"

No, how can you know this?

The staff shook their heads again, feeling that they were too nervous.

**

After more than three hours of assessment, all trainees have been re-rated.

Tang Ze came in to announce the next performance competition system, and 65 trainees were chattering excitedly.

Tang Ze clapped his hands and signaled them to be quiet, "The next performance is an elimination system. You are divided into eight groups, team-based PK competition system, original songs and choreography, and it is decided by on-site voting. The group that gets the first place will directly add 100,000 popularity, the second place will add 50,000, the third place will add 30,000, and the fourth place will add 10,000. Give you five minutes to freely group."

The last twenty with the lowest popularity in the next episode will be eliminated, or will be a public performance.

Everyone is very nervous, especially those with low popularity.

A 100,000-strong popularity vote is a turnaround. If you can get to Ye Shuning’s group, you will win. Everyone knows that Ye Shuning is the first in the iron-kick.

When they were freely grouped, most people squeezed into Ye Shuning's group, and she was extremely popular.

There are many more popular players around them.

Five minutes later.

The eight groups were full, leaving Meng Fu alone standing in the middle.

Because there are 65 trainees, each group is full of eight people, and there is one more person left.

Tang Ze calmed down the atmosphere, and he smiled, "Which group leader has less vocal? Meng Fu can do it."

His words are correct. With Meng Fu's voice, it is no problem to train him as a vocal.

As soon as he said this, almost everyone avoided Tang Ze's gaze.

Some people even bowed their heads and exchanged views with each other. Vocal is a contestant who is talented in singing skills and singing. Just Meng Fu, a person who has not even learned the most basic simplified score. The main thing is C, is Vocal?

What a joke.

Tang Ze swept around and looked at the second team, "Jiang Ran, you are a dancer. Almost everyone else in your group is a singing and dancing contestant. There is a lack of vocal. At that time, the program performance will be lacking, and Meng Fu just fills it..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ran hurriedly said, "Teacher Tang, our group has both vocal and dancer, and there is no shortage of vocal."

Jiang Ran didn't want to offend Tang Ze, but compared to the importance of her performance, she had to speak out.

Tang Ze also understood how important this performance was to these girls. Meng Fu had an example of a car accident scene, and it was understandable that these people were unwilling to take her.

When he was in a dilemma, he raised his hand alone, "Teacher Tang, our group lacks vocal."

Meng Fu raised her eyebrows and looked at the person who was talking. She was a girl with short hair. She looked neutral and had an ear diamond on her right ear, looking a little silent.

"Chu Yue?" Tang Ze looked at the person who was talking and was a little surprised, "Okay, Meng Fu, you are in Chu Yue's group."

Tang Ze added Meng Fu's name to Chu Yue's group and then closed the list: "Today we will start the closed seven-day training. Seven days later, it will be your first performance stage. Come on."

When Jiang Ran saw Chu Yue speak, he breathed a sigh of relief.

**

When Zhao Fan heard the people from Meng Fu's group in the nanny's car, he breathed a sigh of relief and made a brief analysis: "Your group, Chu Yue, was born in dance, Ding Liuyue can create, and he has done it in composition and choreography. You are very lucky, just be a tool person."

Meng Fu pulled out the little book and smiled: "Tool Man?"

"Well," Zhao Fan responded, and almost choked himself when he saw the title of the book she was reading, "What kind of messy books are you reading?"

Meng Fu leaned against the car window and glanced at her, "Don't gossip, you have a long life."

Zhao Fan: “…”

"Brother Su is coming back, don't see this book for him." Zhao Fan spoke tiredly.

Twenty minutes later, we arrived at an intersection.

Meng Fu got out of the car, stuffed the book into the pocket of the black coat, put one hand in his pocket, and put sunglasses on the other: "Baby, wait for me, pack up some luggage, and come back soon."

She planned to go back to the Jiang family and take back what the female reporter had placed in the Jiang family.

"Okay, you must rehearse with the people in your group tonight. Even if you are useless, you must pretend that you are useful, otherwise Teacher Xi will talk to you again..." Zhao Fan looked at the unrestrained and beautiful face and couldn't help but blush. After a while, he reminded her behind her like an old mother.

Meng Fu looked at her, laughed softly, then raised her hand behind her, "Let's understand."

**

Jiang Family.

Yu Zhenling sat on the sofa, smiling and talking to the woman in front of her.

The person in front of him was Mrs. Tong, who was a family friend of the Jiang family. The two families even had a baby marriage after a child.

As the two were talking, the servant outside whispered: "Madam, Miss Meng is back."

Miss Meng from the Jiang family, who else can Miss Meng be?

The real daughter I recognized two years ago.

The smile on Yu Zhenling's face paused, and she subconsciously glanced at Mrs. Tong.

Mrs. Tong lowered her head and sipped her tea. She was elegant and elegant, and her movements were very elegant. She didn't look at Meng Fu who came in, and seemed to have not heard what the servant said.

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