Cheng Zhi, who overturned the car as soon as he said he was fine, replied to Song Baiyi with a dead face, "I'm really fine..."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhi pushed away Shen You who wanted to help him.

Seeing that Cheng Zhi was still stubborn, Shen You stopped the hands that wanted to help him, and turned to lightly poke the swollen area of ​​Cheng Zhi's ankle.

Cheng Zhi, who was suddenly poked into the sore spot, trembled, and took away Shen You's finger on his ankle while gasping, "Take it easy, I hurt."

Song Baiyi, who silently watched the whole process by the side, raised his eyebrows, "You really don't want to go to the infirmary?"

"..."

Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi looked at each other for a while, Cheng Zhi looked away and gave up on himself.

"Shen You, please help me to the infirmary."

The doctor looked at Cheng Zhi's ankle that was swollen like a steamed bun, "I didn't expect the situation to be much better than I imagined."

Shen You couldn't believe it: "It's all swollen like this, what's the matter?"

The doctor coughed twice, his glasses reflected light, and he said with a gloomy expression: "He dared to exercise strenuously like he just fell, and it would be considered light without fractures."

"I've said it all, dancing is just dancing, not strenuous exercise." After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhi shrank back guiltily.

Song Baiyi, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly said, "You should take good care of it first. In the few days after the shooting of the theme song is over, we will give you two days to rest."

The recent life was really a little psychedelic, which caused Cheng Zhi to be in a trance. He hummed in a daze, and didn't resist anymore.

Cheng Zhi let the doctor work on his wound, looked at his swollen ankle like a steamed bun, and began to lose consciousness.

After the doctor finished the operation, Cheng Zhi came to his senses and found that Song Baiyi had left.

Cheng Zhi tilted his head and asked, "Yuzi, where is Teacher Song?"

"I just said I still have something to do, so I left first."

Cheng Zhi gave a hum, and helped Shen You out of the infirmary.

On the way back, Shen You cautiously asked Cheng Zhi.

"Is there someone behind Xia Yu helping?"

Cheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Shen You, "Why do you ask that?"

Shen You continued: "This time the matter is quite serious. After your accident, the director team and they all messed up, but the investors have been suppressing the news. They don't want the audience to know about it, and they don't allow the mentor to be held accountable."

"We only found the drawings inside Xia Yu's clothes, but he couldn't have successfully bypassed so many security and construction personnel with only two pieces of paper, so I find it very strange."

Shen You looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, she lowered her voice and continued, "When I went to the instructor just now, I heard from them that the lifting platform seemed to have been tampered with at the beginning of construction. Without a device that is not conducive to the balance of the lifting platform, Xia Yu is only regarded as the pusher of that device."

After hearing what Shen You said, Cheng Zhi was a little surprised, "Why are you so smart all of a sudden?"

Shen You snorted, "I thought of it after connecting all the things I know."

Cheng Zhi asked back, "Then who do you think is helping him behind the scenes?"

Shen You's eyes rolled, and after a while, she said the person's name, "Fang Qiao? I think he has been trying to find trouble for you, but even if it is him, how did he do this?"

Cheng Zhi rubbed Shen You's head, "Xia Yu just admitted that it was Fang Qiao who threatened him."

"Ah..." Shen You became confused, "Then why Fang Qiao can..."

Cheng Zhi lowered his eyes, and had a rough answer in his mind.

There were two accidents during the shooting of the theme song, one re-rating video recording, and one problem with the lifting platform.On the surface, it seemed that Xia Yu was playing tricks alone, but behind the scenes, Fang Qiao was helping.

As for why Fang Qiao had so many opportunities for Xia Yu to sneak in, Cheng Zhi could only think of one reason.

That is, Lin Jiahuai has been secretly giving way to Fang Qiao.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhi felt a little disgusted, and felt that the methods of the two of them were too low-handed.

The original owner's strength is not good, and his popularity is not enough to support him to survive the first round of voting. The other party, Joe, can't pose any threat.

But it's different now. Cheng Zhi has used his outstanding ability many times to make Fang Qiao feel a sense of crisis, so he will use all means to make a stumbling block to pull out his thorn in the side.

Even though he knew who did it, Cheng Zhi still didn't want to involve Shen You, he sighed and said vaguely, "Maybe Fang Qiao is the one who has something to do with it."

Shen You bit her lower lip, looking at Cheng Zhi with distressed eyes, "You haven't offended Fang Qiao, why does he come to trouble you every time?"

"This... I don't know too well."

Maybe it's idle, Cheng Zhi thought.

The theme song video is still being edited, and the program team gave the trainees two days to rest.

At this time, Cheng Zhi was lying on the bed to support his injured leg. Since it was closed training, all electronic products such as mobile phones were collected by the program team before filming.

Many players will prepare a lot of mobile phones in advance, hoping that they will be the fish that slip through the net with luck.

And Cheng Zhi, as a person who came here suddenly, even if the original owner hid the phone, he doesn't know where it is.

During this period of time, I lay paralyzed on the bed every day, almost growing mushrooms.

"Yuzi." Cheng Zhi lowered his voice, and said cautiously, "Can you lend me your phone to have a look?"

Shen You pulled off the Bluetooth headset that was playing music, turned to look at the poor Cheng Zhi, "Yes, it is possible, but the signal here is very poor, and the program group seems to have added a jammer, it should be very stuck."

"It's okay." Cheng Zhi shook his head, and took the phone from Shen You's hand like a baby.

The mobile phone here is similar to Cheng Zhi's original mobile phone interface, but it may be because Shen You hides it for convenience, so this mobile phone is very small, only half the size of Cheng Zhi's palm.

Cheng Zhi squinted his eyes, trying to adapt to the fatigue of his eyes caused by the small screen.

Without further ado, he clicked on Weibo, and clicked in after seeing the super topic of the program.

The signal was just as Shen You said, it was a bit poor, the interface kept going in circles, and Cheng Zhi was quite patient, chatting with Shen You while waiting for it to load.

"When did our voting channel start?"

Shen You played with the earphones in her hand, looked up at Cheng Zhi and replied: "It started when the first stage was on stage. Teacher Song said it when the show was just recorded. Didn't you listen carefully?"

Cheng Zhi groaned, and said vaguely, "I have a bad memory."

"I suggest you don't look at the voting rankings. This will change before the first round of elimination. After reading it, it will affect your mentality."

"Well, good." Cheng Zhi agreed, and in the next second, the super chat interface of the show jumped into his eyes, and the first Weibo was directly linked to the voting link.

Then, Cheng Zhi immediately put Shen You's words behind his ears, and clicked in without saying a word.

This time the interface was not stuck due to the signal, and within a second, Cheng Zhi saw the voting interface.

No. 1, Huo Shuhang.

Behind them are a few faces that Cheng Zhi is not very familiar with.

Cheng Zhi continued to swipe down, and saw his name on the next few lines.

The 17th place, Cheng Zhi.

"..."

Cheng Zhi suddenly felt that what Shen You said was true.

He wanted to go back to 1 minute ago and chopped off the hand he had just clicked on to open the voting link.

Based on the principle of out of sight and out of mind, Cheng Zhi turned off the voting interface and went out to read other comments left by fans.

Most of them were discussing other players, and Cheng Zhi saw a few comments questioning his strength, while others were quite friendly.

The most comments are that they are looking forward to the theme song of the program group and the subsequent stage performance.

Cheng Zhi brushed, feeling a little bored, just when he was about to close the software and return the phone to Shen You, he saw such an account name.

User: When will Mr. Song make an official announcement with me?

Cheng Zhi frowned slightly, originally he was not interested in Song Baiyi's girlfriend fans, but when he saw the topic in front of the comments, he was stunned for two seconds.

#Song teacher's glasses are good

The fingers moved before the brain, and the next second, Cheng Zhi opened the topic.

Enter at one point, it is the official Weibo of the program group.

"I'm tired of watching the show, let's take a look at our hard-working Mr. Song~ Please actively vote for our contestants! Voting link..."

The accompanying pictures are two photos of Song Baiyi.

In the first photo, Song Baiyi was wearing a white shirt, the sun fell on his face from the blinds, the outline of his face was outlined by the sun, and there was a pair of silver framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, which was a bit dazzling under the reflection of the sun.But the expressionless look gave people a feeling of coldness and alienation.

One hand is casually holding a pen on the table. The fingers are slender, with well-defined knuckles, and the raised knuckles on the wrist are also beautiful.

In the second picture, Song Baiyi tilted his head to look at the camera, pushed his glasses down with his index finger with one hand, because his hands covered him, his eyes were covered with shadows, his eyebrows and eyes were soft under the silver-rimmed glasses, he slightly bent his mouth towards the camera, and Looking at the last photo, it looks like an iceberg is melting slightly, with a warm feeling.

From this angle, it is hard to tell whether it is a candid shot or a staged shot. I don’t know whether it is a candid shot or not.

The comment area was screaming.

"Ahhh Teacher Song smiled at me! He has me in his heart!!!"

"Arrange more glasses, please, look good, look good!"

Cheng Zhi stared at the phone screen in a daze, and suddenly felt obsessed, and wanted to long press the picture to save it.

At the moment when he was about to press it, Shen You suddenly asked, "Is there someone knocking on the door outside?"

Interrupted by Shen You, Cheng Zhi was stunned, and then realized that it was not his own mobile phone, and broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

He vaguely replied: "It seems so, you go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhi quickly quit Weibo, turned off the screen of the phone and stuffed it under his quilt.

Shen You got up to open the door, Cheng Zhizuo pinched himself on the bed, and the pain came from his thigh, which made his head, which was still muddy just now, a little clearer.

Tsk, I'm not obsessed with ghosts, I must be fascinated by Mr. Song's beauty, so I want to save the picture.

The door of the dormitory was opened by Shen You, and Cheng Zhi heard someone outside asking, "Hello, is contestant Cheng Zhi there? Instructor Song asked you to go to the conference room to ask you something."

Hearing this, Cheng Zhi, who was wrapped in the quilt, trembled.

What kind of experience is it like to be called in by me to ask questions just after I became jealous of Teacher Song's beauty.

Cheng Zhi: I don’t know, I suddenly felt that the quilt was too thin and a little cold, otherwise why would I be shaking all the time?

"Do you need me to help you there?" The staff looked at Cheng Zhi's ankle with concern.

Cheng Zhi shook his head, adjusted his ankle, and followed the staff towards the conference room.

I went to the infirmary for a checkup this morning, and now basically running, jumping and other activities are no problem for Cheng Zhi, as long as he avoids too intense exercise and takes a proper rest during dance practice.

"I want to ask..." Cheng Zhi walked behind the staff for a while before slowly opening his mouth, "Why did Teacher Song come to me suddenly?"

"Sorry, I don't know much about this either."

Hearing this, Cheng Zhi didn't ask any more questions, and followed the staff obediently towards the conference room.

"This is it, just push the door and go in." The staff led Cheng Zhi to the door of a room, put him down and left.

Cheng Zhi looked at the back of the staff leaving, and walked around the door twice, wondering if he should go in now.

I don't know if it was because Teacher Song called me over suddenly, or if he almost saved a picture of Teacher Song on Shen You's phone just now.Looking at the door in front of him, thinking that Teacher Song was inside, he felt a little nervous for no reason.

Cheng Zhi took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and knocked on the door.

"come in."

Song Baiyi's deep and pleasant voice came from inside.

Cheng Zhi pressed the doorknob, and when he opened the door, he saw the same scene as in the photo just now. The sunlight hit Song Baiyi's white shirt through the gap of the blinds, adding a sense of intimacy to Song Baiyi who looked cold on the outside.

Cheng Zhi's eyelashes trembled, don't look at his eyes, avoid looking directly at Song Baiyi's face, "Hello, Teacher Song."

Song Baiyi heard the voice, pushed his glasses, ignored Cheng Zhi, and said softly, "Sit."

Cheng Zhi happened to sit face to face with Song Baiyi.

The lowered eyes noticed Song Baiyi's hand on the table. The sunlight hit his hand, drawing smooth and clean lines. His skin was very white, but not the kind of bloodless white. It looked very soft. Cheng Zhi couldn't help being attracted by him hand attracts.

When he came back to his senses, Cheng Zhicai said, "What's wrong with Teacher Song looking for me all of a sudden?"

Song Baiyi put down the pen in his hand, looked at Cheng Zhi's ankle, and asked, "Is the injury better?"

"Well, it's much better. Thank you, Teacher Song, for your concern." Cheng Zhi was puzzled. Teacher Song probably didn't call him to the meeting room just to understand his injury. Just when he was wondering, he heard Song Baiyi say.

"It's normal to heal quickly. After all, the injury is not serious. If the injury is serious, Xia Yu won't be beaten backstage after the performance."

Cheng Zhi: "Mr. Song, have you... seen everything?"

Song Baiyi turned the pen in his hand and laughed lowly, "Have you met someone who kowtowed and apologized to you in this life?"

The corner of Cheng Zhi's mouth twitched, and he said haha: "I didn't expect this monitoring to have a recording function..."

"Well, I didn't expect you to be so fierce."

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