An Qing laughed dryly, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

In fact, she wanted to keep a low profile and not show her true strength all at once. But yesterday she had already been lazy in front of Yu Tingbai, and today she will fail, she is afraid that her life will not be guaranteed.

Like her, Yu Tingbai is a person who loves the stage very much. If she sings well, she may improve the other party's favorability.

Shen Siqi felt guilty for saying the wrong thing, and took the initiative to help her smooth things out: "I don't blame you. You were not feeling well before, so you didn't come to practice much."

Since An Qing came to the training camp, she has often asked for leave under the pretext of "being unwell". Shen Siqi has a simple personality and has never doubted this.

Can you stop and mention which pot is not opened!

An Qing nodded with difficulty: "Yes, the state was not good before."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Tingbai's lips curled in Yu Tingbai's corner, probably mocking her.

An Qing hurriedly added: "It's healed now, I'll never ask for leave again!"

Shen Siqi didn't doubt him: "Oh, that's good."

After some discussion, An Qing was assigned to the [A] part, which was the opening.

The next practice went very smoothly, everyone joined a few times, and quickly entered the state, and the atmosphere actually became harmonious a little bit.

When An Qing spoke, Chu Qing and Song Rongrong had a rare chat with her.

Sure enough, singing and dancing stage, strength is king.

The main reason why the original owner An Qing was criticized was that he didn't work hard to return the princess' illness, and any team he put in would be a drag. What's even more irritating is that her family has money and background, and she is the hardest relationship account in the backstage of this show. She just bought a debut position for her beloved daughter and boosts her popularity every day. No matter how outrageous An Qing's performance is, her vote It's always been around fifth.

A vase-related household, who doesn't practice well, tries to be lazy all day, and doesn't accept criticism, who can be pleasing to the eye.

The trainees have more or less opinions in their hearts. But firstly, there are cameras, and secondly, no one wants to offend the Buddha, so it seems to be harmonious on the surface.

"An Qing, raise your arms a little higher here."

Song Rongrong came over and supported An Qing's arm to help her correct her movements.

"And here, you're a half beat slower."

An Qing said that after she wanted to correct her past, her learning speed was astonishingly fast, and her dance steps were smooth and neat.

In addition to being surprised, Song Rongrong suddenly remembered the subtle comments about An Qing that the tutors had heard privately.

"An Qing has talent, but she still lacks the spirit of study."

"Her level of practice is far from enough."

"It's a pity such a good seedling."

Isn't this also possible, if An Qing had worked so hard from the beginning, he would not have been disliked by others.

Song Rongrong was thinking to herself when she saw An Qing danced the movements she taught twice in front of the mirror, and then smiled sweetly at her.

Clear water blue eyes curved into two cute little crescents.

"Thank you, Rongrong."

Song Rongrong was taken aback.

When she was young and ignorant, she enthusiastically taught An Qing to dance all night, but An Qing not only didn't thank her, but kept complaining about her being too demanding, which made her half-dead.

Today, she found An Qing inexplicably pleasing to the eye, so she helped, and she actually got the other party's thanks?

She looked at the big smile on An Qing's face, and looked away unnaturally: "It's just a little effort."

Forget it, it's good to reform, at least not to get angry.

***

The people in the An Qing group are all hard-working masters, and they feel like they are here, and they practiced from morning to evening as soon as they practiced. Except for the one-hour lunch break in the middle, the rest of the time is all practice.

After the teacher left with satisfaction, Shen Siqi was the first to hold back and fell to the floor panting.

She weakly raised a thin wrist, waved it, and said, "I can't do it, I can't do it..."

Shen Siqi's strength is vocal, but her physical fitness is still a little worse than others.

Chu Qing and Song Rongrong also said that today's progress has been very fast, so let's stop here for group training, and everyone can practice freely in the evening.

When An Qing heard the words, she turned her face to look at Yu Tingbai.

She stood obliquely in front of her, her long hair was already a little messy, and her face was a little tired. After hearing Chu Qing and the others' decision, she sat down against the wall with a cat waist. It seemed that she planned to rest. a while.

Naturally, An Qing couldn't let go of this opportunity to show her good intentions. She took out the two towels she had prepared a long time ago, ran to the bathroom to wet them with water, and then ran back and handed them to Yu Tingbai.

And she herself sat down beside her while Yu Tingbai reached out to pick up the towel.

Others didn't think much of it when they saw it. After all, An Qing and Yu Tingbai were from the same school, and Yu Tingbai was her senior sister. Now that the prodigal son is back, An Qing should take the initiative to care about it.

Yu Tingbai wiped his face with a towel and smiled: "Thank you."

The corners of An Qing's mouth rose wildly. She felt that at this pace, it would not be easy to get through a year.

At this time, the door of the practice room was suddenly pushed open, and five beautiful girls walked in, all wearing trainee sweaters.

"Sweetie101" initially had 100 trainees, but only 5 people finally formed a group. The competition system is divided into: 100 into 80-80 into 60-60 into 45-45 into 30-30 into 15-15 into 5, a total of 6 performances.

Now that the 30-to-15 stage has been reached, there are only 30 trainees left in the training camp, divided into 6 teams. The number of practice rooms is sufficient, and each team has a separate room.

The five girls who came in were their battle group for this performance, and it seemed that they came to visit after training. The leader is the captain, whose name is Huang Xiao, a tall and bright girl with short hair.

Huang Xiao greeted everyone with a smile and asked, "How is your practice?"

Although it was a battle group, there was no tension between them.

After all, this is a competition system based on the number of votes received by individuals, and it is not that the entire team will be eliminated if they lose. And this time it's an opponent, next time it's a teammate.

Captain Chu Qing raised his chin and replied, "Not bad, how about you?"

Huang Xiao only thought that Chu Qing was talking, and she glanced at An Qing in the corner.

I saw An Qing opened a small bun the size of a palm, folded it into a sturdy small square by familiar pressing, and then stuffed it into his mouth, then showed a satisfied smile, and began to remove another one.

Huang Xiao:…

Has it really come to this world?

Huang Xiao retracted his gaze and smiled at Chu Qing: "We went well too."

The song Huang Xiao and the others performed this time is called "Jianghu To You", which is a lyrical ancient song, completely different from "Bloodthirsty Forest".

Other trainees also came in one after another, chatting with each other in a familiar tone.

Huang Xiao's team members were quite enthusiastic about An Qing, so they almost held her hand and said "Thank you for being in our battle team".

Yu Tingbai was obviously very suitable for such an occasion, and he joked just right, which quickly heated up the atmosphere.

The people in the room were chatting happily, and suddenly someone suggested: "Let's come to the battle!"

Shen Siqi loves liveliness the most, and when she hears it, she gets excited and gets up from the ground.

"Battle what?"

This kind of battle between opposing families is something the audience likes to see. If it is cut into the feature film, it will be an opportunity to show itself no matter if you win or lose.

So the trainees responded one after another, and the discussion started with your words and my words.

In the end, the two captains discussed it and made a decision.

Huang Xiao said: "I've compared singing and dancing many times, it's boring, this time it's different."

Soon someone cheered: "The captain said, than what!"

Chu Qing smiled: "Stronger than anyone!"

The trainees responded positively immediately.

"Hahahaha I'll see it!"

"Interesting, just like this."

"In terms of strength, I have never obeyed anyone."

An Qing: ? ? ?

She thumped her sore limbs, and the smile solidified on her face.

Are you not tired? If you are not tired, find a factory to work.

Shen Siqi was very excited, and clapped her hands frantically: "How to compare? How to compare?"

Huang Xiao said: "Simple, arm wrestling."

Someone else asked: "Is there a reward for winning?"

Huang Xiao was also on a whim, where did he think so much, so he asked everyone: "What reward do you want?"

"Everyone treats her to a meal!"

"She treats everyone to a meal!"

"If you win, come to bed with me tonight~"

"I see!" Shen Siqi is indeed a great vocal, and the pitch of his speech is an octave higher than others, which is very easy to identify.

Shen Siqi cried out excitedly for her whimsy.

"Whoever wins, whoever wins, please listen to me!"

The crowd fell silent for a moment, and soon boiled again.

"This is good!"

Yu Tingbai: ?

An Qing: ? ? ?

Shen Siqi walked over with a smile and patted Yu Tingbai's shoulder.

"Listen, take it as a prize, dear, you can designate it, okay?"

Yu Tingbai is a junior C, and also a fault-type popular TOP. She has no air, usually gets along well with everyone, and often takes the initiative to help, and her popularity is very good.

The crowd booed, on the one hand, because most of them had a good relationship with Yu Tingbai, on the other hand, they wanted to gain some popularity.

An Qing is no stranger to these twists and turns in the entertainment industry, but she feels that Yu Tingbai is an xenophobic person. Even if he is smiling on the surface, there is a faint sense of distance.

Would such a person agree to such a thing?

Moreover, she and Yu Tingbai still have a marriage contract...

But if you don't agree, it will be very disappointing.

An Qing thought, and glanced at Yu Tingbai secretly.

I saw the other party slightly raised his chin and smiled magnanimously.

"OK."

isn't it? She is so green!

An Qing lowered her eyes in grief and anger, and the light reflected from the floor hurt her eyes.

There are so many people, and there are many who are one size bigger than her, how could she possibly win.

Forget it, just a kiss between girls... at most it's just a face kiss, it shouldn't kill her fiancee!

Then she suddenly felt the light in front of her dim, and Yu Tingbai came over.

Yu Tingbai whispered in her ear with a voice that only two people could hear while the others were discussing the battle grouping.

"An Qing, can you win?"

An Qing glanced at a beautiful sister who was showing her biceps, and shook her head desperately: "I can't."

"Then what?"

Yu Tingbai smiled lightly, his eyes were very innocent, like a gentle and harmless little white flower.

She lowered her voice, and her warm breath fell on the girl's pink-white earlobe.

"You like me so much, you won't let anyone kiss me, right?"

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