Praise?

Everyone in the audience looked at Jiang Nan with different eyes.

admire.

laugh.

ridicule.

Various expressions were intertwined, and the expressions on everyone's faces were as wonderful as a color palette.

The flashlights of reporters' cameras kept flashing.

a long time.

Liang Jingzhi looked at Jiang Nan steadily, his eyes passing over her white and tender fingertips, and he paused for a few seconds before looking away when he saw that she was not hurt.

The man's thin lips curved slightly, and he spat out a sentence with a tired expression, "It's amazing."

at the same time.

In Jiang Nan's mind, the system completed the task.

【bite!】

[Congratulations to the host for completing the second limited time mission (*^w^*)]

Jiang Nan gently turned his wrist, and a flicker of his eyes flashed.

"Jiang Nan, right? It's the first time I've seen a trainee force his instructor to praise him." Yang Fanling took the microphone and knocked it on the table.

The sound was harsh and dull.

The woman looked arrogant and her contemptuous eyes were not concealed.

"This is a talent show, not a street performance."

Liang Jingzhi squinted his eyes and glanced at Yang Fanling.

Put your finger on the mineral water bottle and tap it lightly every now and then.

Ji Shijia was gentle and smoothed things over with a smile: "Jiang Nan, your warm-up just now was quite interesting. I'm looking forward to your official singing and dancing performance."

Hearing this, Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows, his toes slipped on the ground, and there was an evil look in his eyes.

Speaking of which, she hasn't danced in many years.

"I don't agree." Yang Fanling's eyes darkened, filled with coldness, "Jiang Nan, you don't have to perform anymore. Your level is only worthy of being in Class F. There's no need to waste time."

Jiang Nan glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, with a hint of surliness in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth were curled up, evil and cold, and he slowly spit out one word: "Okay."

It just so happened that she was too lazy to move her feet.

"Teacher Yang..."

Ji Shijia spoke disapprovingly.

Yang Fanling didn't even look at Ji Shijia and said coldly: "Next one."

***

After the first show, you can choose your roommates and move into the dormitory.

Most of the trainees crowd towards the trainees with an A rating.

Those who couldn't squeeze in started to sign up for group tours at the same level.

Only Jiang Nan was surrounded by no one.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yang Fanling is not happy with Jiang Nan.

Being on good terms with Jiang Nan is tantamount to offending Yang Fanling.

One sky and one earth.

It's not like they can't even answer such simple multiple-choice questions.

Besides, Jiang Nan has never been a trainee, so he can't sing or dance either.

Choosing this kind of person as a roommate will only cause trouble for yourself, and it will be of no use.

The expression on Jiang Nan's face did not change. He leaned against the wall, one leg half-bent, and yawned lazily.

Until Lou Shuyun ran over dragging his suitcase and greeted her with a red face,

"Quick, Jiang Nan, let's go! I've occupied a dormitory facing south."

Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows.

…

Lou Shuyun brought two large suitcases.

When I went upstairs, I could only drag the box up tremblingly.

Jiang Nan pinched the corners of his eyes, stepped forward, and lifted the two boxes.

One in each hand.

He was so relaxed that he didn't even frown.

Lou Shuyun: "...?"

"Where is the dormitory?" Jiang Nan looked back at her.

"Um...over there on the third floor..."

Lou Shuyun followed behind in confusion, bending his arms, looking at his own biceps, and then at Jiang Nan's small arms and legs, feeling a little doubtful about life.

The dormitory is a four-person room with bunk beds.

The bedding is all new, simple and clean.

Jiang Nan and Lou Shuyun chose a bed and sat down. Half an hour later, no one knocked on the dormitory door.

No one wants to share a dormitory with them.

Lou Shuyun did not do well in his debut and was in Class F like Jiang Nan.

He will probably be eliminated soon, and no one will try to get close to him.

"It's okay, it's just the two of us living together."

Lou Shuyun only felt depressed for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.

He also didn’t forget to give Jiang Nan some advice:

"Teacher Yang is really good at dancing. She is an all-round dancer. We will definitely follow her in training later. Why don't you apologize to her tomorrow so that Teacher Yang won't be unhappy."

Jiang Nan leaned against the bed rail, his head resting on his arms.

The shoulder-length hair hangs on the shoulders, loose and casual.

She moved her body, "It's best if she doesn't teach me, I don't want to regress."

The tone is arrogant and sycophantic.

Lou Shuyun: "..."

If I remember correctly, Jiang Nan seems to have had zero practice time.

How can this be a step back?

That’s all.

I guess Jiang Nan was also angry.

Lou Shuyun patted his chest, and his momentum suddenly rose, "It's okay Jiang Nan, when I learn how to dance, I will teach you!"

Jiang Nan raised his eyes, and Yun Danfeng nodded lightly, "Okay."

Jiang Nan hadn't been lying on the bed for long when the dormitory manager knocked on the door and said, "Is Jiang Nan here? Your friend has brought luggage."

…

When Jiang Nan went downstairs, Wang Dazhi was already waiting below and led her all the way to the entrance of the base.

On the way, he never forgot to remind her of two things:

"It's okay to give in to the instructor. In the dance circle, Teacher Yang has a lot of influence. You are still a newcomer, so offending her is not worth the gain."

Jiang Nan touched his nose.

The delicate eyebrows are evil and wild.

Newcomer?

She has never been a trainee.
Chapter completed!