The Gorgeous Life of an Idol Trainee

After practicing for almost a few hours, Chi Mo panted and leaned against the wall to do it, and picked up the mineral water next to him and drank it.

Chi Mo took out his phone and checked the time. Four hours had passed.It stands to reason that Nongnong has already finished recording, so you can go and see it yourself at this time.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a knock on the door, and when he looked up, he saw a person entering the practice room.

"Wenjun, why are you up? Is it over?" Chi Mo said humanely.

"Well, it's over. I thought you would come here, so I came over to have a look." Bi Wenjun smiled happily when she saw that there was someone in the room, and it was the person she was looking for.

"Is that so? How about everyone?" Chi Mo asked.

"They thought you went back to the dormitory, and then they all went to the dormitory. When they found you were not there, they wanted to find you. They asked the staff and some said they didn't see you, so they searched separately." Bi Wenjun settled the matter. Once again, briefly summarized and said.

"Well, which group did you join? What about Nongnong and the others?"

"I'm "I'll Always Remember", and I haven't had time to ask about the rest." Bi Wenjun said.

Bi Wenjun glanced at Chi Mo's pocket, and chuckled, "Okay, you actually have a mobile phone."

"Don't you have one too! A spare phone, hum!" Chi Mo retorted.In fact, some of you have spare mobile phones, one is accepted and another is taken, and some people have been taken several times, but there are still, well, after all, the family has money. To be honest, how many of these trainees are invisible The rich are coming.

Bi Wenjun sat lazily next to Chi Mo, and the two started chatting.

"Have you decided what to do?"

"Well, it's almost ready, and it will definitely surprise you when the time comes."

"Yes, then I'm looking forward to it..." Bi Wenjun smiled softly, remembering that when Chi Mo performed "The Great Artist" before, it really shocked him a lot. Tempting, I was a little...blushing when I watched it.

Inexplicably thinking of something bad, Bi Wenjun blushed.

"What's wrong with you? Have a fever?" Chi Mo sensed that something was wrong with Bi Wenjun. Looking at his slightly red face, he thought it was a fever. After all, the weather is relatively dry and cold. If you don't pay attention, it's easy to get sick.

"No, it's just hot." Bi Wenjun explained.

"...Really?" Seeing the other party's perfunctory tone, Chi Mo felt that he was lying.

"If you really feel uncomfortable, you must go and have a look, otherwise it will affect the subsequent games."

"Well, good." Bi Wenjun nodded, she looked calm on the surface, but she was screaming inwardly. Do you want me to say that I was teased because I remembered the scene you performed at that time? !impossible!!!

Chi Mo looked at him and nodded in agreement, but didn't say anything.

Neither of them said anything. After a while, Bi Wenjun heard Chi Mo ask him mysteriously.

"Wenjun, are you a patient with secondary illness?"

"...?!" What?What are you talking about! Bi Wenjun looked at Chi Mo with a serious face, and was shocked at why Chi Mo would ask such... such a question.

"How did you know that I'm a patient with secondary illness?" Bi Wenjun gritted her teeth.

"Look at your hairstyle, hahaha, I feel like you are a second grader! Haha!" Chi Mo pointed to Bi Wenjun's hairstyle, and couldn't help laughing. Actually, it's not that Bi Wenjun's hairstyle is so ugly. It's just that it always makes people feel very secondary, Chi Mo thought, if Bi Wenjun got a middle score, coupled with his good looks, it would probably kill a lot of girls in an instant.

But now, haha, let me laugh for a while.

Looking at Chi Mo who was lying on the ground with a smile beside him, Bi Wenjun said to Chi Mo with a "gentle" face: "Since you like to laugh so much, then I will let you laugh for a while!" She said, before Chi Mo could react , directly oppressed and scratched the itch.

"Wait, Wenjun, stop quickly, hahaha...haha, stop...ha..." Chi Mo wanted to resist, but his hands were controlled by Bi Wenjun's one hand, while his other One hand scratched his waist, trying to hide but couldn't dodge, he could only twist his waist non-stop, his eyes almost burst into tears from laughter.

"Listen, brother shouting, I'll let you go." Bi Wenjun said with a smirk.

"Wait a minute, let me take my time, I really can't breathe, Wenjun,... let me take my time..." Seeing that Bi Wenjun stopped, Chi Mo quickly adjusted his breathing.

However, seeing that Bi Wenjun didn't intend to let go of him, Chi Mo thought about pretending to be pitiful.

"Wenjun, let me go, you're really not a second grader, well, you're super handsome." Chi Mo said flatteringly.

"Brother Calling, I'll let you go." Bi Wenjun obviously insisted on going to the end.

"..." Chi Mo was silent for a while, if he succumbed like this now, how would he show his prestige, so he couldn't call, absolutely not.

"Wenjun, my hand hurts a little, can you relax a bit." Chi Mo looked at the hands held by Bi Wenjun and said.

Bi Wenjun looked at it, and it seemed that she had hit her hard just now, so she relaxed a little.

Chi Mo saw the timing, got up and bumped into Bi Wenjun, thinking that he would knock Bi Wenjun down in this way, and then he could get up and get rid of his control.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is so cruel.It is true that Bi Wenjun was startled by Chi Mo's actions, but she also reacted, but because she was too slow, her body also fell backwards. Bi Wenjun supported Chi Mo's waist smoothly, and the two of them Take advantage of the trend and fall backwards.

And Bi Wenjun happened to be leaning against the wall. As a result, Chi Mo fell into Bi Wenjun's arms and hit his head on Bi Wenjun's chest.

"Hmph..." Bi Wenjun snorted.Obviously some pain.

And Chi Mo's brain has crashed, what's going on? ! Feeling the strong heartbeat beside his ear, Chi Mo was a little dazed, and Bi Wenjun was also stunned.For a while, the two of them didn't know what to do?

"What are you doing?!"

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