This is the cafeteria, they don’t wear any masks, and there are no shots on the scene.

Ding Liuyue didn't need to take into account her personality, and she fully expressed her dissatisfaction with Meng Fu.

I guess there are not many Meng Fu who likes to hold back in the entire training camp. It is a disaster for which team she is in.

"Liuyue?" Wei Jin opened his mouth when he saw Ding Liuyue's leaving.

Finally, he turned to Meng Fu, "She is not like this in normal times. This time, because time is urgent, we will hand over the confirmed music and dance to the instructor tomorrow. Our group is only a creative type, so don't be influenced by her."

Today is the second day of closed training. From the confirmation of music filling to training, to the final performance, there is only less than a week, and almost everyone sleeps less than five hours a day.

Meng Fu drank a sip of milk, heard this, and only glanced at Wei Jin and Chu Yue, "If you need any help from behind, just say it."

Wei Jin was relieved when she saw that Meng Fu didn't look angry, "Okay."

Wei Jin and Chu Yue only listened casually to what Meng Fu said to help, and did not take it seriously. In the eyes of both of them, as long as Meng Fu could train with them seriously, it would be the greatest help to them.

The stage effect is not just personal, but the cooperation of the entire team.

Hearing the perfunctory manner in Wei Jin's tone, Meng Fu didn't explain, and just raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Until now, these two people have unconditional trust in Ding Liuyue.

Perhaps this is the young people's belief in friendship, and the bloody nature of rushing forward fearlessly, and finally it's bloody.

**

The private room on the second floor of the canteen is where the tutor and the staff have dinner.

Xi Nancheng and the other were sitting on the table near the window and eating, carrying bread and salad.

Other staff would secretly look here, but no one dared to disturb Xinancheng.

"Ba"

One person put down the dining plate and sat opposite him.

Xi Nancheng raised his head and saw the middle-aged man at a glance. He politely greeted the other party: "Director Mu."

The person in front of him is the director of the domestic competition area of ​​"Best Idol", Director Mu.

"What is the quality of these students?" Director Mu "snuck" and looked up at Xi Nancheng.

When Xi Nancheng mentioned this sentence, he didn't know who he remembered and frowned: "It's uneven."

Hearing this, Director Mu coughed. He knew that Xi Nancheng had angered at Meng Fu, and he had come forward to resolve it.

Director Mu, who was in the wrong, immediately changed the topic and mentioned his purpose of coming to Xi Nancheng. "Nancheng, I won't go around in circles with you. Do you think anyone can enter "Global Idol" this time of our program?"

After the six people of "Best Idol" formed a group, they joined members from other four countries to participate in the recording of "Global Idol". However, this program has been held for so many years, and every time people in China are running around, and they can't pass the auditions.

The quality of domestic girl and boy groups is too poor, and none of them can stand firm on the international stage.

For so many years, I have been ridiculed by audiences at home and abroad.

This year, the "Best Idol" in China almost didn't work.

"Uncle Mu, we have the lowest ratings in the four countries, which is not enough to explain the problem?" Xi Nancheng glanced at Director Mu.

His father and Director Mu are friends with each other in the world, otherwise he would not have been included in the "Best Idol" program this time. The quality of this program in China is really average.

"To be honest, I signed a bet agreement to bet that someone of us will be able to enter Global Idol this time," Director Mu tapped the table with his finger and thought for a while, "Do you think there are talents to enter Global Idol this time?"

Betting agreements are a common agreement in the entertainment industry, which is said to be betting, but in fact they are similar to options.

Director Mu signed a bet agreement with the investor. If someone in the girl group can enter "Global Idol", he can get the investors' financial rewards. If this condition is not met, he will not get the financial rewards, and the whole show will suffer a lot.

This is not a trivial matter. Director Mu told him heartily. Xi Nancheng finally understood that Director Mu was not a joke.

He held the whole wheat bread and looked straight, looked at Director Mu for a while, and finally replied: "Maybe there is one."

"You said." Director Mu looked at him.

Xi Nancheng put down his bag and spoke word by word: "Ye Shuning."

Director Mu breathed, "You think about the same thing as me. In this month, you and the other three teachers focused their resources on Ye Shuning and worked hard to cultivate her."

Ye Shuning is not only very popular, but she is also a trainee with comprehensive quality in all aspects. She is the only one who can keep up with the top trainees in the three countries of H. If the four mentors in the program team work hard to train, she might have some hope in "Global Idol".

Xi Nancheng received this task, and the whole wheat toast in his hand became heavy in an instant.

**

Training room.

Xinancheng gathered all the people from Chu Yue, a group of people, to demonstrate the original song dance to them.

These tutors will always come to see their progress during trainee training. Tang Ze just came yesterday, and today it was Xi Nancheng who corrected the details of the dance for them.

As a mentor, Xi Nancheng is indeed capable, and he has very good grasp of both strength and details.

After he demonstrated it, Meng Fu remembered it in his mind.

Then practice body shape in front of the mirror.

Meng Fu has never learned dance, but she has learned to strengthen her body, and there are a lot of messy things. So she can do the difficult movements that Xi Nancheng concealed, just because she is strange and stiff.

Meng Fu still needs to get used to fighting, killing and doing these ornamental actions that have no destructive power.

She read a lot of books, summarized her current shortcomings, identified her own problems, and decided to start from her form and flexibility, and at least restrained her murderous aura.

After correcting the details of Chu Yue and others, Xi Nancheng prepared to go to another class.

When he turned his head, he saw Meng Fu on the other side, holding Zhang and writing something. Fu Er took his cell phone and went out to answer the phone.

Xinancheng flew past Meng Fu, his eyes not staying on her for more than a second.

You may have poor talent, like Wei Jin, and have a bad dance foundation, so you work ten times harder than others. However, Xi Nancheng really can't appreciate people like Meng Fu who are not talented and not hardworking.

"Let's go." Xi Nancheng spoke to another instructor.

Another instructor heard about Meng Fu's scene. When he passed by her desk, he was curious about what she wrote, so he looked down and said, "Last time I heard she was looking at what pig..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned when he saw the content on the paper.

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Chapter completed!