Obviously, Zhuo Zhiwei is a very sentimental person.

He Qingqi hadn't thought about it at all. Zhuo Zhiwei remembered such a thing for so long, and unconsciously thought of Fang Xuanyao, the woman she had loved for a long time.

She thinks she is not bad to that person, and is also a good lover. She is loyal, obedient, rich in gold, and looks good, and the director is also prosperous. The only thing is that she is a little clingy, if this is also considered as a wife's shortcoming.

They had lived together for so many years, and at the end, Fang Xuanyao didn't miss her goodness at all.

But Zhuo Zhiwei remembered just such a small matter for ten years.

He Qingqi once thought that these two people were very similar, the same beautiful, proud, and rejecting people thousands of miles away, but now thinking about it, they are completely different.

Her mood was extremely complicated. What came from the bottom of her heart was moved and impulsive. She wanted to get a closer look at this old acquaintance from the previous life, but she never knew the girl.

There is also the guilt and apology that are about to overflow. She is obviously such a good girl, but because of her, she has suffered a disaster and bears such infamy...

It's all her bad.

She really got her right before she died in her last life. What she owed Zhuo Zhiwei in her previous life will be repaid in this life.

He Qingqi took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions, his eyes could not help but soften and soft, stepped forward and put his arms around Zhuo Zhiwei's shoulders, rubbing her hair as he walked, and found that the hand feels unexpectedly good.

Looking sideways at this kid who was eight years younger than her real age, her voice was softened with an unconcealable shame:

"Okay, I see, no thanks, in the future, don't bow to people at every turn, don't scare people, it's not a big deal."

It's like coaxing children.

Zhuo Zhi pursed his lips slightly and nodded obediently.

He Qingqi was a little surprised and blinked. Was it because he was still young? Why can't she feel the coldness of Zhuo Zhiwei in the future that refuses to be thousands of miles away?

Can she think that this is because she is special and Zhuo Zhiwei treats her as her own? I have to say that it feels good.

He Qingqi couldn't help laughing. It turns out that this person is so coaxing, he didn't know why he was blind in his previous life, and he actually felt that the other party was cold.

The two of them kept this posture and went to the new dormitory. Zhuo Zhiwei took the initiative to open the door with the key.

The new bedroom is very large. Only two of the four dressing tables are filled with cosmetics. They have a large wardrobe, sofa and TV. However, the TV can only watch "Idol Times". At this time, there is only one issue, which is considered to be one for class A players. welfare.

Zhuo Zhiwei took the initiative to take He Qingqi to visit and opened a door: "There is also a small kitchen."

"Not bad," He Qingqi smiled, and said casually: "You can add meals if you are hungry at night."

"You think too much." There was a clear voice from the bathroom, another roommate of He Qingqi:

"There is a kitchen, but there are no ingredients. It's not for nothing."

Tao Jinghan appeared pacing, smiling at the corners of his lips, walked in front of He Qingqi, and stretched out his hand: "Thank you, new roommate."

He Qingqi raised an eyebrow, squeezed it up, and smiled: "Please take care of it."

The top three in "Idol Age", and also the three most commercially valuable people in the show, gathered in this small house, standing like a triangle, just like the day.

The eyes of the girls are bright, all with fiery fighting spirit, with twelve points of spirit, like sending out a war letter in advance, excited and nervously waiting for the next match.

He Qingqi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It is indeed Tao Jinghan. Although he already has unparalleled popularity, he still does not underestimate any opponent. No wonder the future can make a fortune in the declining music circle, and even influence Hezhuo. Zhiwei is not letting go.

For He Qingqi, this day was like a roller coaster. Her heart was a little unbearable, and her spirit was abnormally exhausted. In addition, the iron man couldn’t hold on to singing and dancing before, she was in the bedroom. Simply cleaned up, took a hurried shower, 5011 turned off the lights and fell into a deep sleep.

…

It was already 9:30 when He Qingqi’s two roommates were no longer in the dormitory. On the head of her bed was a dining box full of breakfast, and a note was attached next to her:

Remember to eat breakfast.

The sharp point of the pen was written by Zhuo Zhiwei at first glance, but it was still hot at the first touch.

The cafeteria was open until 9 o'clock in the morning. It seems that Zhuo Zhiwei saw that she had not yet gone to the rehearsal room, so he went to the cafeteria to buy it and send it back to her.

He Qingqi bends his eyebrows and strokes the paper with his fingertips. He can't help but smile and open the lunch box.

"This kind of treatment is really... flattering." He Qingqi said with emotion, with a smile on his face and a good mood.

After breakfast, He Qingqi put on pink training clothes and went to the agreed dance studio to sit cross-legged and continue to watch the dance designed by the program group.

It's very cool and bursting, and it feels like a "Kang Kang" male group dance.

The teammates arrived soon, and after greeting each other, the seven sat in a row and studied the dance carefully.

He Qingqi cleared his throat: "Everyone has watched the video. Although this song is in English, the overall requirement for English proficiency is not very high, mainly in dance..."

"It's because the pronunciation of this song is rather peculiar. If you don't sing well, it's easy to sing this very burning song very strange."

"So which passage do you all want to sing, let's discuss it together?"

Several people listened to the song several times and talked about it. Finally, He Qingqi combined the opinions of others and made a decision:

"Then let's divide it like this. I sing the first and second sentences, and give the third and fourth sentences to Ning Zhao. Ning Zhao's singing has a little beautiful voice. Three or four sentences are the most suitable for Ning Zhao. Five or six laughter sentences... "

"Okay, Qingqi, it feels like a captain." Zhang Xiaoyu patted He Qingqi.

"Of course." He Qingqi held up his lyric book and joked: "Yesterday I had lived in the dormitory of those two big guys, and I was deeply influenced by them."

"Well, do the two big guys speak with fairy spirit?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked casually.

He Qingqi nodded silently, and patted his chest exaggeratedly for the rest of his life:

"Well, the big guy is the big guy. I was so tired yesterday. I can still get up and go out early this morning. Anyway, I convince them."

Qiu Ming also followed with a silly smile. She was also in class b before, and she was rated b again, but she didn't have any shots because she was squeezed to class c because of her lack of popularity.

Although the other five people are not familiar with them, seeing that they are so unassuming, they also joked.

In two weeks, it was not too rushed. After nine o'clock in the practice, He Qingqi and his team left the field and went back to bed together.

Zhuo Zhiwei and Tao Jinghan didn't come back until almost ten o'clock. After they washed and changed into pajamas, He Qingqi thought he was going to turn off the lights and get ready for bed.

As a result, the two of them agreed with each other. They sat down at the table, took an ipad, and listened to their next performance with headphones over and over again. They hummed softly, paused occasionally, and gestured to the video.

He Qingqi stepped on the stairs with a question mark on his face, a little hesitant: "You... don't you sleep?"

"Huh?" Tao Jinghan took off his headphones and looked over, and asked, "Are you going to sleep? Then let's keep your voice down."

He Qingqi bit her lip and struggled a bit. She wanted to sleep, but she didn't want to be landed too far by the competitor. Moreover, during the day, she just swore to earn the first place...

After struggling for a while, at last He Qingqi gritted his teeth, still retracted his leg, stepped on his slippers, and murmured: "You guys are too hard! Now they are all ready to go, for two full weeks. At the level of the two of you, there won’t be enough time..."

Tao Jinghan spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders innocently: "Of course it's okay if I'm alone, but the point is... this time every group has a rating level. In order to win the opponent, I have to work hard. I can't just focus on myself. , After all, this is the responsibility of the captain."

He Qingqi looked up suddenly, looked away from the paper, and looked at her in a little shock.

"Idol Age" is undoubtedly a variety show in the battle royale category. Everyone in the show is an opponent. At this moment, they are teammates. It does not mean that they will always be teammates. Everyone may become a stumbling block that hinders your progress.

In the past ten years, He Qingqi has made a lot of movies. Seeing two more people will turn against each other because of a small role with a little drama. There are also some who help competitors like Tao Jinghan and Zhuo Zhiwei, but not many.

She doesn't know if they are self-confident or bad guys, but they are indeed very popular.

But think about it, improving the level of the team can also create a personality, which is beneficial and harmless to them.

After all, their teammates are far behind them in terms of strength and popularity. Their true opponents are people of the same rank as other teams.

If the captain of each team is the key to victory, then the others in the team are the cornerstone of the team, and one person alone cannot win. After all, the strength of each team is equal.

The strength of teammates increases, and the overall appreciation of the dance will be greatly improved, so the probability of winning will increase.

He Qingqi was only surprised for a while, and then he wanted to understand the key. He smiled back and asked, "Jing Han, shouldn't it be the same when you were overseas."

Tao Jinghan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a chuckle. He Qingqi always felt a bit bitter in his smile, not knowing why.

"That's not the case. This is our captain's job. Although there are teachers who will guide her, she is very responsible, very...well, I'm just a rapper."

"Don't say it." Tao Jinghan pulled a chair from the side, motioned He Qingqi to sit down, took out an iPad equipped with the program group from the drawer, found the location of "immigrantsong", and handed it to her: "And Let's be together."

He Qingqi blinked and retreated for a moment, but seeing the two competitors so attentively, she couldn't lag behind and listened.

When watching a movie with friends in the past, she felt that this song was very cool, but after listening to it more than 20 times, she felt like she was going to throw up.

I really don't know how these two monsters persisted.

At eleven o'clock, the two finally stopped and were ready to go to bed. He Qingqi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his notebook, and suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Qingqi, can you show it to me?" Zhuo Zhiwei pointed to her notebook.

"no problem."

Zhuo Zhiwei was originally afraid that He Qingqi had no experience in doing this kind of thing for the first time, so he wanted to help her take a look. Who knew that He Qingqi actually wrote a lot of notes from the perspective of a photographer, which looked more professional than her. Now, the meaning of this song is relatively simple to understand, so there is no problem.

He Qingqi knew what Zhuo Zhiwei was going to do when he thought about it. He was a little touched, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile. He put his hand on Zhuo Zhiwei's shoulder and explained: "Zhiwei, I'm a director. , I have followed the group before."

Zhuo Zhiwei was a little embarrassed, and was silent for a moment: "Okay."

He Qingqi knew that she was thin-skinned, and quickly remedied: "Can you lend me a look at your notebook?"

"sure."

Zhuo Zhiwei chose a classic girl group song, "Trick", which is very **** and charming.

In the bottom of my heart, He Qingqi secretly imagined Zhuo Zhi's micro-dancing of this song. She couldn't help but lick her tongue, her abstinence and **** style would surely hit many audiences, plus her almost perfect face, the audience screamed It is indispensable, I have to say that Zhuo Zhiwei is very good at picking songs.

She and Zhuo Zhiwei were wearing headphones, heads next to each other to watch the ipad.

He Qingqi subconsciously felt that the posture was a bit too intimate, but he glanced sideways at Zhuo Zhiwei and found that she was still calm and composed, so he didn't care and kept the original posture.

Seeing her turning her head, Zhuo Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, pursing her lips, and the roots of her ears unexpectedly turned red.

She is still not used to being so close to others, but this feeling is not bad, Zhuo Zhiwei's body is more relaxed.

It has to be said that Zhuo Zhiwei’s ability to win unanimous praise from his instructors is not for no reason. In addition to working hard, talent is also essential. In just one night, he will quickly understand the position of the seven people in this song, even He Qingqi Can't help but scream.

She also expressed some thoughts on the song, and the two people discussed it enthusiastically... Later, I don't know when Tao Jinghan also joined in.

Each of the three young men held pens and looked attentively. They moved together to make gestures, like preparing for an exam at the end of their school days. The difference is that all three were immersed in it. Then it was time to go to bed at twelve o'clock. a feeling of.