Chapter 64 Jiang Yunmo

In the evening, the last ray of brilliance of the setting sun was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

On the first floor of Zhaoxi Entertainment Company.

The trainees who took a short break rushed to the practice room one after another, doing the final practice.

Jiang Yunmo subconsciously pulled the brim of his hat and rubbed his aching forehead.

Sister Hong, the manager, saw that the mental state of your own artist was not very good, and quickly handed over a bottle of yogurt, with a worried expression on her face: "How are you, are you too tired from practicing? Do you want to take a break?"

I have been training for more than ten hours for a week, and even Iron Man can't hold it.

Even the staff on the side couldn't help but stop in fear.

The practice intensity of this group of interns is really too great.

But it doesn't work either.

From a group of interns, four people are selected to form a group debut.

I can only take advantage of the last time to hurry up and train, and use the most perfect state to present the audience with the best stage performance.

I heard that something happened in Jiang Yunmo's house during the closed practice period.

He resisted not going back, just made one or two phone calls on the way.

Jiang Yunmo was not willing to delay the progress, and waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

But the voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay, it's just a sore throat, just wait until today's training is over."

Sister Hong, the manager, was still a little worried. There was nothing she could do. When this kid got into trouble, he wouldn't listen to anyone.

After the training yesterday, I was alone in the sound practice room, and I didn't stay there for several hours.

This kid really fights together.

To debut as a star.

I'm about to sever the parent-child relationship with my parents. How can I just give up if I persist until today?
Jiang Yunmo didn't care about these things.

Now that I have chosen to be a star, of course I have to do my best to do it.

After two hours, the training is over.

Jiang Yunmo could finally take a breath, and sat down and drank a big mouthful of mineral water.

Thinking of a stranger suddenly coming to the house, I feel irritable in my heart.

Several teenagers of the same age sat on the side, their gazes were a little harsh and full of scrutiny, and some even stretched out their feet and kicked over the mineral water bottle placed aside.

"Jiang Yunmo, you don't have to work so hard, right? In order to be able to make your debut, you worked so hard to become like this, who are you trying to disgust?"

Jiang Yunmo sneered: "Don't you need to work hard?"

"Don't everyone want to debut?"

A few people sneered: "Everyone is working hard, but you don't have such a dog-legged look. If you want to please Hongjie, it's really shameless."

"If you have the ability to show your real ability, what's the point of just playing those little tricks behind your back?"

……

This kid has been different from everyone since the day he entered the training camp.

Who is Miss Hong?

That's a gold medal agent, and the previous partners were all Liang Yancheng-level stars.

He went up to say hello directly, and was even introduced to the training teacher above by Sister Hong.

At first, I thought it was just a person who only went through the back door with embroidered straw.

But this kid is really not polite at all after training.

If it weren't for hearing that something happened at home these days.

The co-authors have to sleep on the floor of the dance room every day.

……

Just this kid, what should I say?

The more you look at it, the less pleasing it is, and there is a feeling that you really want to drag it into a corner and give it a hard lesson.

Several people looked at each other, as if they had come up with some dark trick.

(End of this chapter)

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