There was a hint of schadenfreude in 888's voice.

[888: hee hee, didn't you think? So, do you want to practice tonight? Simply go back to the dormitory and sleep! 】

thinking of Xia Haisheng's face, Jiang Yan bit his teeth and said, "Damn it, everyone is here, practice!"

After Bluetooth connected the speaker, Jiang Yan looked at his mobile phone and practiced in the mirror.

Before leaving, he specially asked Xu Bofeng to record a video of several movements he was not familiar with. He can't bother people to come to the practice room half a night with him, so he can only solve this problem.

"In the endless tunnel with no light to see,

fear and fear.

That unknown tomorrow, too terrible.

It doesn't matter. Come on... "

He had been practicing for a whole day, but with perseverance, Jiang Yanquan raised his arms and legs.

After an hour, he couldn't hold on. Jiang Yan collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath.

It's too tired. It's more tired than any task he does. You can't use props, you can't hang up

In comparison, he would rather go to the immortal world to fight monsters and upgrade.

Jiang Yan's mind flashed a moment to give up.

But it was just a moment.

Thinking of the task, thinking of the ridicule of those class a interns, he gritted his teeth and picked up his mobile phone again.

Looking at it, there was a shadow in front of me.

Look up.

Lines slightly cold side face, that pair of deep eyes, such as the night. Just a look at it can get people deeply involved.

It's Fang Yi.

Jiangyan's heart stopped beating.

He looked at the face blankly.

It's worthy of being the current top class in the entertainment industry. Fang Yi is really good-looking

……

See in front of the youth to his face launched to stay, Fang Yi some unnaturally clear throat.

"Why are you still here so late?"

Voice down, Lu Weiping back to God, guilty to lower his head.

"Well, I-I'm practicing dancing. I only learned dance and vocal music for three days, and I only danced one song. The theme song is much more difficult than the song "pretty girl" I learned. I didn't learn very well, so I wanted to practice more... "

Smell speech, Fang Yi's mind echoed the taunt words that the trainee named Xia Haisheng said to Lu Weiping.

He It's hard to be in class A, isn't it?

When he was in a trance, the voice of a teenager sounded in his ear: "director Fang, how can you be here? Doesn't it seem that the tutors live here? "

Fang Yi's look was complicated for a moment.

But soon he covered it up, drooped his eyes and said, "I have something left here. The hotel I stayed in is close to here, so I came by the way. "

Fang Yi thinks he should leave now, but he doesn't know why.

At a glance from the corner of his eyes, he recognized the man in the video of Lu Weiping.

"Xu Bofeng?"

Lu Weiping was stunned for a moment, and quickly waved his hand to explain: "I have a few movements that are not very skilled, so please let Xu Bofeng record a video..."

Fang Yi was silent for a long time before he said, "it has nothing to do with me."

Then he turned and left.

Looking at his back, Jiang Yan was anxious.

No way! Today is such a good opportunity to brush the degree of goodwill, absolutely can not pass!

Just thinking about how to leave people, Fang Yi suddenly turns around and comes to him.

He looked down at him.

The light in the practice room softened his cold side face, but his expression blurred.

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