Wen Ling leaned against the head of the bed and looked out the window in a trance.

The tutor dormitory is located on the first floor of an independent building, one per person, spacious and comfortable, and is separated from the area where the players are active.

It gets dark early in winter, and before six o'clock, night has completely fallen. The surroundings were silent, and the warm yellow street lamps were smeared into blurred spots by the glass windows.

"Captain, drink some hot water."

Yizhuo's voice rang in his ears, and then the sound of a glass on the bedside table.

Wen Ling retracted his gaze, and saw that the glass of water in his hand was steaming, with a few red wolfberries floating on it.

She thought it was funny, "Where did the wolfberry come from?"

"What they want from Chen Lu, they now have a share." Yi Zhuo pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed, "The program crew stays up all night every day, and their hair is falling out, so they need to be repaired."

Wen Ling held up the cup to save face, took a sip, and the faint sweetness spread between his lips and teeth.

She put the cup aside, "You also put rock candy."

Yi Zhuo smiled, "Just put a little bit, and you tasted it all."

She took Wen Ling's hand and tried it, and it was really cold, so she simply put it in the palm of her hand to keep it warm.

Wen Ling didn't break free, but just said, "It's good, now I'm taking care of myself, it won't be uncomfortable when I get old."

Yi Zhuo was already accustomed to the other party's escapism, "Then when you are old, I will make you goji berries."

Wen Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was an imperceptible frail look in his eyes.

Yi Zhuo took a breath, leaned over and kissed.

She carefully wrapped the person in her arms, held the other's slender fingers lightly, and deepened the kiss gently. Wen Ling half-closed her eyes and acquiesced to her aggression.

Yi Zhuo didn't kiss her for a long time, and let her go after a while. Wen Ling didn't seem to be in good spirits today, she was afraid that she would feel tired.

She put her arms around Wen Ling, kissed the other's smooth forehead again, and sighed in a low voice, "Captain, you are so sweet."

Wen Ling didn't speak, just rubbed her chin with her face in response.

Yi Zhuo pursed his lips and was about to say something when he heard the phone ringing on the side.

It was the takeaway they ordered just now.

Because Wen Ling said she had no appetite, she ordered a few bland foods at a nearby hotel, trying to persuade her to eat more. But takeaways can only be delivered to the door of the training camp. She didn't want to trouble others with such trivial matters, so she decided to make a trip by herself.

"Captain, I'm going to get takeout, you wait for me for a while."

Yi Zhuo put on his coat, took a few steps, then turned back and kissed Wen Ling's cheek.

"Be back soon."

There is a distance of several hundred meters from the instructor's dormitory to the entrance of the training camp, and the round trip takes about ten minutes. Yi Zhuo was afraid that Wen Ling would be in a hurry, so after picking up the takeaway, he strode to the dormitory.

However, before taking a few steps, she heard someone calling her from behind, "Mr. Yi Zhuo!"

This voice is, Lin Mei?

Yi Zhuo frowned and turned around. Sure enough, she saw Lin Mei running towards her excitedly, carrying a packing box in her hand. She should have also come to pick up takeout.

Lin Mei caught up with her in three steps and walked side by side with her, "Mr. Yi Zhuo, are you going back to the dormitory?"

Yi Zhuo nodded and reminded: "This is the way to the tutor's dormitory, you are going wrong."

"That's right, I just want to walk with you for a while." Lin Mei smiled sweetly, "Mr. Yi Zhuo doesn't mind, right?"

Yi Zhuo said, "I don't mind."

Then she quickened her pace. She had no objection to Lin Mei, Lin Mei was generous, and she worked hard for whatever she wanted. There was nothing wrong with her.

But she didn't want to have any ambiguous ties with anyone other than Wen Ling. On the job side, as long as she said a few words to Lin Mei in front of the camera, it was enough to interact and interact. There was no need for any personal friendship.

As for what Zhang Bin said about frying CP, she never agreed. I don't know if Zhang Bin told Lin Mei about this...

"Walking so fast, is Teacher Yi Zhuo in a hurry to get rid of me?"

Yi Zhuo's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, she paused, slowed down, and explained, "No, Wen Ling is not feeling well, I'm in a hurry to go back and give her something to eat."

"Really?" Lin Mei's voice carried a bit of meaning, "It seems that Teacher Yi Zhuo really likes Teacher Wen Ling."

Yi Zhuo didn't expect that she would suddenly say this, and was stunned, "I..."

"Don't deny it, I saw it during the audition today." Lin Mei looked over with a smile, "I'm very sensitive to this aspect, and I often find out the romances of the people around me."

Yi Zhuo frowned. She has a strong personality and doesn't like being led by others. So he smiled casually: "Then you shouldn't have any friends."

"Are you angry?" Lin Mei wasn't hit by her indifference at all. She leaned closer and suddenly said something startling, "Mr. Yi Zhuo, do you want to know what Teacher Wen Ling thinks of you?"

Yi Zhuo raised his eyes, "What are you trying to say?"

"I want to say." Lin Mei lowered her voice and blinked her eyes. "If you fry CP with me, wouldn't it just be possible to test Teacher Wen Ling's thoughts? For example, to see if she will be jealous or something..."

"Impossible." Yi Zhuo rejected Lin Mei rudely before she could finish her sentence.

She turned around and stood at the door of the tutor's dormitory, "I'm here, you should go back."

Lin Mei's expression paused, thoughtful.

She asked, "Why?"

"Because I can't bear it." Yi Zhuo smiled casually, looking at a window with a light on, "She deserves the best."

***

"Hello everyone, I'm player No. 217, Meng Qing."

As soon as the girl in front of her opened her mouth, the movements of several people on the jury's seat were lightly paused.

It's not because she is amazing, but Meng Qing's voice is too sweet, like milk tea with too much sugar, giving people a feeling that it's too much.

No, it's better to say that Meng Qing's whole person is very sweet.

An looked at her lightly, and thought to herself.

Meng Qing was wearing a white petticoat with BlingBling rhinestones scattered on the skirt. The eye makeup is very thick, the long curly hair is sprinkled with gold powder, and there are many accessories on the head, neck and wrist, which are also shiny. In fact, each of these accessories looks good when picked up, but piled up together, it makes people a little tired.

I don't know if Meng Qing did it on purpose, she wanted to impress the audience, or her own clothes were just like that.

Chu Ning nodded at her and said, "Let's start."

After Meng Qing heard it, she did not start immediately, but walked straight in the direction of Yu Tingbai.

Yu Tingbai: ?

Her body leaned back subconsciously, and even moved back with the chair.

Meng Qing walked to the table and stood still, brushing her long hair gracefully with her fingers.

She said, "Mr. Yu, you are my ideal type. I have liked you for a long time. Can I sing with you?"

An Qing: = dish =! !

What's the situation? This is the end, another one?

In the three-day audition, there have been many contestants who have shown affection to Yu Tingbai, but Meng Qing is the first girl who dares to say "you are my ideal type" like this. Also the only one.

Yu Tingbai paused and asked, "What do you sing?"

Meng Qing said, "Into the Bone, I sing the part of Teacher An Qing, can you watch it?"

An Qing: ...

"Bone Into the Bone" is a duet by her and Yu Tingbai in the album "Sweet Trap". The lyrics are ambiguous and affectionate, which was once regarded as a divine song by CP fans. Now Meng Qing proposes to sing her part, which makes her sense of crisis rise.

But no matter how much she minds, Meng Qing's request is reasonable on the surface. It's just a chorus. In the past two days, several daring contestants have cued them to chorus. Under normal circumstances, as long as they can cooperate, they will cooperate.

But the song that Meng Qing chose really made An Qing feel uncomfortable, and she could imagine that Meng Qing would definitely offend CP fans once this episode was broadcast. "Rain Over the Sky" is hot now, and there are a lot of CP fans. She and Yu Tingbai were worried that CP fans would clash with others on impulse. If the people who eat melons tear it apart, it will also arouse the disgust of passersby and ruin the popularity of passersby.

Usually contestants choose songs to avoid such controversial songs, so as not to offend the judges or fans. Unexpectedly, Meng Qing, for the sake of traffic, actually tried to dismantle the CP with his bare hands, which is considered a sacrifice.

No, not necessarily for traffic, maybe for love.

Thinking of this, An Qing became even more angry.

"I'm sorry, my throat is not very comfortable today." Yu Tingbai said in a sincere tone, ""Bone Into the Bone" is quite difficult, and there are many high-pitched pitch changes, so I'm afraid I won't be able to sing."

An Qing did not expect that Yu Tingbai would directly refuse, and looked over in astonishment. Yu Tingbai and her looked at each other briefly for a second, then withdrew his gaze and bent the corners of his lips imperceptibly.

Meng Qing's face was already very bad, and she knew that this would be abrupt, but she originally thought that even if Yu Tingbai was not so willing, she would not directly refuse. Moreover, Yu Tingbai also used physical reasons as an excuse, so that she had no room to ask again.

She suppressed the unwillingness in her eyes, and could only pretend to smile indifferently, "It's okay, Teacher Yu, it's my fault for making such a presumptuous request."

Wen Ling glanced at her: "I won't count the two minutes consumed now. I'll give you one more minute, and you can think about which song you want to change to."

Meng Qing was helpless, and after a brief thought, she had to sing another love song. Although her behavior is incomprehensible, her singing skills are still quite good, so despite her opinions, An Qing still gave her a fair score.

After everyone finished their comments one by one, the staff was about to signal Meng Qing to leave, but the other party turned to Yu Tingbai.

"Mr. Yu." Meng Qing stared at those indifferent and beautiful eyes and asked reluctantly, "When you're healthy, will I have a chance to sing "Into the Bone" with you?"

An Qing was about to die of anger, what the **** happened to this Meng Qing? She felt that she was now a pot of sauerkraut that had been pickled for half a year, with sour gas all over her body.

Yu Tingbai turned his head and glanced at An Qing, then shook her hand gently under the table.

"This song is the first duet for me and Qing Qing. It has a special meaning for me. When I cooperate with others, my feelings are not in place, and I can't sing well."

Yu Tingbai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell coldly on Meng Qing, "It's not easy to participate in the draft, don't waste your chance to perform."

Meng Qing: ...

I wanted to go to the end of the world for love, but you used me to fry CP?

She gritted her teeth and maintained a smile, "Mr. Yu, I understand, I will continue to work hard, any song will do, and I will try to have the opportunity to cooperate with you in the future."

Yu Tingbai smiled, "Then come on."

Meng Qing was the last contestant, so after recording her part, An Qing and the others recorded the post-match interview, and then packed up and got ready to leave work.

There was a lot of noise in the corridor outside the door, and the players who had not dispersed had different expressions, and some people had tears on their faces.

When An Qing asked, it turned out that when they were interviewed just now, the audition scores had already been announced. Only the top 101 players could continue to stay in the training camp, while the remaining players were eliminated. Leave.

So as soon as they went out, they were surrounded by a few girls, some came to say goodbye with tears in their eyes, and some asked for a group photo with spring breeze, some happy and some sad.

An Qing sighed in her heart, she and Yu Tingbai were surrounded by the crowd, trying their best to meet the trainees' requirements one by one, and encouraged the eliminated trainees.

When the crowd gradually dispersed, a sweet voice came from behind, "Mr. Yu!"

Meng Qing came over and approached Yu Tingbai, "Can I add your WeChat?"

When An Qing heard this, she was furiously angry, why is this person here again? I even added WeChat, and I don’t think of myself as an outsider!

Yu Tingbai: ?

She asked, "You were eliminated?"

"No, no." Meng Qing was taken aback for a moment, "Do you mean that if you are eliminated, you can add it?"

Yu Tingbai: "No."

Meng Qing: ...

Isn't that usually asking "Have you advanced?" How much do you hate her?

But she has come to this stage, and she doesn't want to lose face anymore, that is Yu Tingbai's WeChat, what she wants in her dreams.

Meng Qing held her mobile phone and had already opened the scan code interface, judo: "I promise not to cause you any trouble, I just want to have a thought when I am tired from training, and occasionally send you a message or something, of course you also Don't reply to me..."

"Forget it." Yu Tingbai glanced at her phone and said seriously, "I don't like your phone model."

Then he set off to go.

Meng Qing: ?

What is the reason for this?

She couldn't even think about it, and hurriedly looked down at her bag: "I also brought two other books, one is the latest pineapple 12, and the other is rice 11, which one do you like..."

At this time, she heard Yu Tingbai ask the staff on the side, "Is the training camp closed?"

The staff was obviously watching the play: "Mr. Yu, now the players just can't get in or out."

Meng Qing moved for a while, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in her heart.

"That's good." Yu Tingbai smiled and raised her chin at Meng Qing who was holding three mobile phones, "She has three mobile phones, don't miss them when you collect them."

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