Cannon Fodder Fake Master Was Stunned After Being Reborn

Jian Xingsui just wanted to say that he understood, when An Ran next to him said, "I think Brother Fu is very good, it is right to be strict with us, and he is not strict at all, I can feel that Brother Fu is actually quite gentle. !"

His voice is not small, unlike Jian Xingsui who always speaks in a low voice. Although An Ran's voice sounds gentle, the decibel is not low, as if he deliberately wanted the people over there to hear it. generally.

"Sui Sui, don't think about Brother Fu that much." An Ran looked sideways at Jian Xingsui with a concerned look, and didn't give him a chance to explain: "Actually, Brother Fu is very good."

"..."

I haven't said anything yet.

Jian Xingsui turned around and looked over there. Fortunately, Fu Jinxiao didn't seem to pay much attention to this place and didn't look over. As for whether he heard it or not, he wasn't sure. Usually, if it was something else, he could do it. Don't care about An Ran, after all, those petty troubles are harmless, but when it comes to their idols, and they are deliberately misinterpreted, the fire in my heart jumps up again.

Jian Xingsui glanced at An Ran coldly, her eyes full of coldness.

The re-recording was about to start again, Tuya was called away, and the other instructors also left, leaving only the students here.

An Ran was frightened by Jian Xingsui's gaze. He looked at Jian Xingsui hesitantly and innocently and said, "I'm sorry, did I say something wrong? I'm sorry, I just want to help..."

"No." Jian Xingsui said, "I don't need your help."

An Ran's face crossed a hurt look.

Jian Xingsui didn't show any emotion. He said, "Your second brother came to see me and asked me to less trouble you. Do you know this?"

An Ran paused, of course he knew, but it would not be good if he nodded, so he fell into silence for a while, not knowing how to answer this question.

"Now, I'll return this sentence to you." Jian Xingsui looked at him coldly, got closer, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Please stop bothering me."

An Ran looked up at him unexpectedly, but met Jian Xingsui's dark eyes, and heard him say, "What is yours will always be yours, I will not rob you, don't be too impatient, but look at it instead. Ugly."

In a few short sentences, it seems that the donkey's head is not the horse's mouth, but An Ran understands it all.

This was the first time that An Ran was no longer a soft image in front of Jian Xingsui. He looked at Jian Xingsui with a bit of deep thought, and in the end he didn't say anything, turned his head and left.

...

At the front desk, all the teams have finished their performances, and it's time for the most exciting vote in the audience to choose the most popular king of each team.

The director team has already counted the figures on the big screen, and asked all the students to come on stage, and Mr. Li shouted: "Now, the audience support king and the best performance king of each group will be revealed on the screen, I count three, two, one, please turn around!"

The numbers on the big screen flickered and timed, and all the students turned around to watch their stats and support values.

This is very important to everyone. For the first performance, in fact, the data has already explained everything, and the students in the upper and lower circles will also start to divide at this moment.

When the data was broadcast to the "Youth China" group, the big screen stopped and the data list was given:

Support value first place: Shen Xingchen has a total of 132 votes from the audience.

The best tutor in the group rated the performance king: Jian Anran

The moment the big two words appeared on the screen, An Ran smiled, but Shen Xingchen looked back at his teammates, always sunny and ruffian, always like a boy who only cared about himself. The supporter of the audience, the first reaction was to look at Jian Xingsui, and even the other teammates in the group did not celebrate the supporter and the performance king, but looked at Jian Xingsui.

There is no other reason.

During this period of time, we all know who worked hard the most in the team. Every day, in order not to slow down the progress of the team, I stayed up until midnight. In order to arrange songs, I always left the last one, and the first one came. No one said anything. , but everyone felt that if their team could have honor, this honor should have a share of Jian Xingsui.

Only Jian Xingsui smiled, he went over and hugged Shen Xingchen: "Congratulations, I knew you could do it."

Shen Xingchen suppressed the thoughts in his heart and snorted softly: "That's right, don't even look at who the young master is."

The audience in the live broadcast room was a bit complicated:

"Although Ran Ran and Xingchen are ranked very well, I always feel weird."

"The look in Xiao Cuntou's eyes when he saw the ranking just now is so heartbreaking."

"Jian Xingsui was a poor dancer."

"The foundation is too poor, some movements are still not strong enough, and they are not worthy of the ranking."

After all the rankings are announced, the recording is basically over.

The backstage exited in an orderly manner, but there were also players who came off the stage to talk to some fans and relatives who came this time. Jian Xingsui and his team followed captain Shen Xingchen.

Not far away, the tutors were all there, and An Ran ran over to share the joy with her brother Jian Zhi.

Shen Xingchen also came to chat with his mother, Xu Enzhen happened to be by Fu Jinxiao's side, and when he saw his son, he couldn't help but pull Shen Xingchen over to talk about it.