Chapter 48
Early the next morning, Wan Biqing looked around for people who hadn't seen Lou Jinhuan, thinking that she had gone to the practice room early in the morning, but she entered the practice room only to find someone lying on the ground.

"Huanhuan?!"

Wan Biqing thought she had fainted, and rushed towards her yelling.

Lou Jinhuan was woken up by her, and slowly opened his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you here? Don't tell me you fainted here last night."

Wan Biqing looked at her worriedly.

Lou Jinhuan turned his head to look around, sat up and stretched his neck, "No, I watched it too late last night, and I was afraid that I would disturb you to rest when I went back, so I just made up my mind here."

In fact, half of the reason is that she was really tired after the last dance and couldn't stand up, so she just lay down and rested, and fell asleep while lying down.

"Hurry up and take a shower and eat, there will be activities later."

Lou Jinhuan was sleepy, with a dazed look on his face: "What activity?"

"The chat event is where everyone sits together and chats about recent training and expectations for the second husband. It is a spin-off program. It will be cut out and broadcast first to warm up the feature film."

Lou Jinhuan knew a little about it, but pretended to be calm, "Okay, I'll go back and clean up first."

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, everyone gathered in the lounge on time, and Lou Jinhuan received a lot of condolences when he entered.

"How is your group practice? Brother Ning's dance is difficult, right?"

"I heard that Senior Brother Ning personally guided me, isn't it exciting? Is Senior Brother Ning also so gentle in private?"

"Is the sword dance good-looking? Have you learned it? How did Brother Ning teach it?"

Surrounded in the middle, Lou Jinhuan, listening to their chatter, suddenly realized: caring is fake, asking about Ning Ji is real.

It seems that Ning Ji is really popular!
[Host, you know nothing about top-tier power. 】

Lou Jinhuan sat upright with no expression on his face, turning a deaf ear to the inquiries around him.

[I will also try my best to be top class. 】

[Do you know what top class is? ] 001 is deeply suspicious.

Sure enough, Lou Jinhuan shook his head: [I don’t understand, but I want to be like Ning Ji. 】

【Hey, I feel a little sore when I hear Loulou's words】

[Why hasn't Ning Ji appeared yet? As a male lead, how can his sense of presence be so weak? 】

【Shouldn't be coming today?It’s nothing special, he’s such a busy person, I guess he’ll come only when he’s needed】

Everyone in the live broadcast room was eager to see through it, but Lou Jinhuan was very calm.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the person who was eager just now sat back bored.

"What are you doing, what can't you say?"

"He may be very proud of himself. To be guided by Senior Brother Ning, how many people wish for it."

"It's good to know, what you can't ask for, we got it, so why don't we keep a low profile? So as not to be missed by sour chickens."

Wan Biqing walked past them with two bottles of water, and rolled her eyes bluntly as she passed by the hermaphrodite. Although she was a little prejudiced against Lou Jinhuan before, after getting along with her these days, she found that Lou Jinhuan Huan is really tenacious, so he can't listen to these words.

Those people didn't expect Wan Biqing to stand by Lou Jinhuan's side, her face turning green and pale.

Lou Jinhuan also raised his eyebrows in surprise, Wan Biqing sat down beside her resentfully, and stuffed water into her hand, "Why don't you refute? If you don't speak, they will treat you as a soft Persimmon, next time it will only get worse."

"Thank you." Lou Jinhuan unscrewed the water and took a sip before swallowing, "It's nothing to worry about, it's just cheap."

She has seen too many people, just a few sour words that are not painful, she really doesn't bother to care about them.

"That's right, anyway, no matter how bitter they are, they will never have the chance to get in close contact with Senior Brother Ning."

Wan Biqing laughed.

"I don't know which mentor is hosting today. According to the order, it should be Senior Zheng, right? He is very nice, and it should be easier today."

She rested her chin on her hands and looked towards the door.

Lou Jinhuan nodded, but still held a secret expectation in his heart.

At 10:30, the door opened, and everyone immediately quieted down, waiting eagerly.

Gray-blue wide-leg jeans showed a corner, followed by a pair of white casual shoes.

Everyone looked away in disappointment, knowing that Senior Brother Ning would not come.

"Hello, my friends, I am the one hosting the chat today, Zheng Zhuifeng."

Zheng Zhuifeng wore a white hooded sweater on the upper half of his body. He looked much younger. He walked in with a microphone and stood in front of the crowd. He glanced at the crowd and joked: "No one applauds, so disappointed?"

"Drum, here it is!"

Wan Biqing clapped her hands, and the others followed suit, but the applause was sparse.

"Forget it, forget it, your applause is too desolate, I'd better go back."

Zheng Zhuifeng walked out after speaking.

Everyone was stunned, "Really gone?"

Lou Jinhuan squinted her eyes, she seemed to see someone outside the door.

The next moment, a slender and tall figure appeared at the door.

He smiled and pushed his glasses, "Everyone, please give me some face and applaud again to invite him back, okay?"

His ending is lingering, making it hard to refuse.

There was a moment of silence in the lounge, and there was a sudden burst of cheers. This time, the thunderous applause could be heard from far away.

Zheng Zhuifeng smiled and shook his head behind the door, it's true that people are more popular than others, but there are some people that you can't even envy, they are hit with fire.

Ning Ji turned his head and gave him a look, and Zheng Zhuifeng walked in.

"Hey, that's pretty much the same." Zheng Zhuifeng laughed, "Let me introduce again, the host of this episode is me, Zheng Zhuifeng, and your favorite Senior Brother Ning, Ning Ji—"

Ning Ji stood in the middle and gave a gentlemanly salute, "Hi everyone."

Today he is also wearing a sweater and jeans, a light blue sweater with light blue jeans, pure white casual shoes, and even glasses with black frames. He looks white and elegant, like a male college student.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lou Jinhuan always felt that he glanced at her when he got up.

When Lou Jinhuan went to see it, he had already sat down with Zheng Zhuifeng.

"The seven-day training time is more than half, and there are still three days before the second performance. As the saying goes, the effect of combining work and rest is better. Let's not train today, just relax."

"The progress bar is halfway through. How are you doing with the program? Have you learned everything?" Zheng Zhuifeng looked at the girls leisurely.

Wan Biqing sighed faintly.

Zheng Zhuifeng immediately looked at her: "I heard Biqing sigh, why, didn't you learn it? Didn't Senior Brother Ning teach it himself?"

He cue to Ning Ji, Ning Ji raised the microphone, turned his head to look at Wan Biqing and Lou Jinhuan: "Yes, what does sighing mean?"

"Because it's too difficult! I don't remember all the movements now." Wan Biqing said resentfully.

"Is it difficult?" Ning Ji looked at the silent Lou Jinhuan, and asked with a smile, "Jinhuan also thinks so?"

The word "Jinhuan" was said by him tenderly and tenderly, Lou Jinhuan's ears warmed up, and he couldn't help but think of Yan Ruqing.

"It's quite difficult." She said honestly in front of everyone.

Ning Ji raised her eyebrows, and was about to speak when Lou Jinhuan looked up, focused and serious, "But I like it very much."

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(End of this chapter)

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