Chapter 107
At this moment, Chen Afang's voice suddenly appeared on the radio: "I am Chen Afang, who poured milk in my closet today!"

When everyone heard this, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they all laughed gloatingly.

"I'm in the monitoring room now, and I've seen who did it. The person who did this will either come and apologize to me within 5 minutes, or I'll appeal to the program team and disclose my name on the broadcast."

As soon as Chen Afang's words came out, everyone's hearts were shocked.

This woman is very smart!Instead of choosing toughness, it was resolved through this method.

If it is exposed, in order to maintain order and dignity, the program group will have to leave the milk spiller.

Then, this person's reputation in the industry is basically bad, and he may even be held accountable by the brokerage company and claim compensation.

"She can do it! She can come up with this method." Lu Xiaoxue admired Chen Afang a little at this time.

"This is the best solution. We are here for the competition, not for the fight." Ye Yuwei nodded.

"Will the program team take care of this?" Qiang Yueting asked suddenly.

Ye Yuwei couldn't help being amused by this sentence: "If the program group doesn't care, do you think she can use the radio in the monitoring room to say those things?"

"This Natasha is really true. If there is a conflict, just say it face to face. Why do such a thing? It may be that foreigners think differently from us!" Qiang Yueting shook her head.

Sure enough, 5 minutes later, an apology came from the radio. Although the name was not mentioned, the accent was Natasha's.

This Russian woman has not lost her mind, otherwise she will suffer.

Ye Yuwei understood the program group's intentions, these girls are really difficult to manage, if they don't suppress their fights on the surface, sooner or later something big will happen.

It is estimated that after this time, no one dared to blow up hair again.

When several people returned to the dormitory, they saw Natasha lying there under the quilt, without even taking a shower.

Lu Xiaoyu had no choice but to open the window, because the smell of Maomei was too strong.

"Yuwei, what are you doing?" Meng Meixuan saw Ye Yuwei writing something over there.

She bent over and put her chin on the other's shoulder, her nose was filled with the pleasant scent of jasmine.

"I'm writing in my diary."

"Why are you writing this! Is there anything else you can't remember?"

"Always jot down the bits and pieces, it can be a good memory when I leave here."

In fact, she wanted to write down everything and tell her fans.Ye Yuwei smiled sweetly, blooming like a rose.

Meng Meixuan couldn't help but wanted to hug her, but Fang stood up and avoided her.

"I want to take a shower. I'm sweating all over my body from this day's training." Ye Yuwei said as she put the diary away and walked to the bathroom.

"Yuwei, why don't we wash together! It's a waste of time to wash one by one." Meng Meixuan's eyes seemed to be dripping water.

"No, it's better to wash yourself." Ye Yuwei glanced at the monitor, and Meng Meixuan also calmed down disheartenedly.

In another room, Lai Ruohong wrapped in a big bath towel was writing and drawing on paper.

"Xiao Yan, what are you doing?" Jiang Mengqi, who came to visit the door, glanced curiously.

"I'm doing a statistic."

"Statistics? What are you counting?"

Lai Ruohong closed his notebook, and then moved to Jiang Mengqi's ear to whisper, but found that his height seemed a little out of reach.

"What are you doing! You don't want to lie to me, do you!" Jiang Mengqi looked at her vigilantly.

"Yes, am I that perverted?"

"Not yet, you've only been here for two days, and you've already kissed a few."

"I don't want to hear about it."

Lai Ruohong was a little angry and wanted to leave.

"Listen, listen, tell me." Jiang Mengqi, who liked to watch the excitement since she was a child, couldn't bear her curiosity at all.

"Who am I counting..."

"Oh my god! You won't go to peek at such a shy thing!" Jiang Mengqi's sunny and rainbow-like face flushed with excitement.

"I went to ask, and I also observed it myself, Li Tiange is really our "Big Brother" here." Lai Ruohong's eyes are full of light.

"What is 'Brother Ba'" Duan Yuxin suddenly came over and asked curiously.

"You are still too young to know many things." Lai Ruohong said with a serious face.

Um!Duan Yuxin was suddenly stunned, his head was full of question marks, and he opened his eyes wide and began to think about his own life.

"Phew! It's so comfortable!" After taking a bath, Lu Fangxin lay on the boat in silk pajamas.

"Fangxin, I see that your socks are broken, so here are the pairs for you." Chen Yinghan, who finished washing before Lu Fangxin and her hair was still not dry, came over and handed a pair of socks to Lu Fangxin.

"I have new socks, look." Lu Fangxin said, and took out a pair of pink socks with little orange cats embroidered on them from under the pillow.

"This kitten is so beautiful." Chen Yinghan took it over and smiled fondly.

"Then I'll give you these socks!"

"Okay! You wear my pair too."

Chen Yinghan handed over the socks in her hand, and the two happily hugged each other, their slightly wet hair was shaking, a little stuck together.

"What are you doing! What are you doing? I want to make room for the two of you." Yang Yiyi couldn't help shouting with envy and hatred.

"Yiyi, if you don't feel comfortable, let's share the same bed tonight." Chen Yanran said and gave each other a wink.

"Ouch! Straight female prostitute Ji Tian strikes with lightning." Yang Yiyi hurried back to her bed.

The night is dark, and the lights in the distance are like falling stars.

Lu Bingbing was sweating profusely with Wang Qingyu in the practice room.

Wang Qingyu felt that she was really going to die, she never thought that dancing practice would be so difficult.

"I can't, I really can't remember, I don't know how to dance."

"Stand up, didn't you say don't let those people look down on you? Why did you kneel in just two days?"

"I…"

Wang Qingyu gritted her teeth and stood up from the ground. Before she could start, Lu Bingbing stopped her.

"You can't practice like this."

"Sister Bingbing, but that's how the teacher teaches."

"I know, but this kind of course is only suitable for those who have dance skills. You haven't even attended kindergarten, so you can't go directly to high school courses."

Lu Bingbing, who has many years of "teaching" experience in Hanoi, has seen the problem.

"Then what should I do, dancing can't be done overnight."

"You lower the difficulty and follow the beat. Your strength is that you have a very good sense of music, and you can get stuck on the point of the dance very accurately."

"Reduce the difficulty, follow the beat?"

Wang Qingyu's sweaty face was full of doubts.

"That's right. For example, in the second beat, the left leg of the golden rooster is independent, and the right leg is bowed horizontally in a V. You can just lift the leg a little bit to express yourself. It's good if you can keep up with the rhythm."

"Then, isn't this paddling?"

"No way, if you insist on doing it according to the standard, your body muscles can't reach the reaction speed you want, and you will miss the beat."

Lu Bingbing was very experienced in Wang Qingyu's situation.

"Well, if I paddle all the way, I'll..."

"It's not the whole stroke, just simplify a few difficult moves, and I watched other people practice, except for those few dances that are particularly good, no one can do them all."

Lu Bingbing continued to explain to his friend.

Wang Qingyu thought about it, and finally gritted her teeth: "Well, Sister Bingbing, I will listen to you and perform on stage. You are more experienced than me."

(End of this chapter)

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