Ning Jia was still dissatisfied. "There is only one... I really don't know when I can cause airport congestion like zahe. Wherever I go, a group of fans follow..."
One of his teammates joked, "do you want to be the same as zahe? Then you have to work hard. Zahe is the top of popularity as soon as he makes his debut. After all these years, his popularity has only increased. If you want to catch up with him, it's like chasing the moon..."
Absolutely impossible.
Ning Jia's face sank slightly when she heard this, but the corners of her mouth still raised a smile.
"I'm just talking, I know myself!" he looked at Li Zaihe and found that he had been closing his eyes, like resting, and didn't participate in the conversation here at all.
For Li Zaihe's neglect, Ning Jia's smile gradually disappeared. She turned her eyes and said to her teammates that she was a little tired and closed her eyes.
After a long time, Li Zaihe slowly opened his eyes and thought about Fang Ningjia's words.
He hummed slightly, and some pictures floated in his mind.
Some people are doomed to be unable to hold the mud against the wall. If they are really on fire, it is not far from him to fall to the bottom.
After all, there is a saying called battle through thunder. Everyone just doesn't want to give a look.
Once there is a fire, there will be a degree of topic. At that time, some hidden things will be dug out.
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The next day's selection starts in the afternoon.
After MI Raner got up, the whole state was very good.
Now she has moved to the dormitory. Now she lives together with the last few trainees in the selection. After the confirmation of the final debut personnel, the dormitory here is the tentative dormitory of the new women's League.
The new dormitory is much better than before. Now it has been changed into a room for two people, she and Caiyan.
There are five rooms in the dormitory, and three people now live in the living room.
After the selection, those who are brushed down will move back to the trainee dormitory.
Caiyan is not very good.
"I feel like I was too high last night. I have a headache now. I'm worried about my state." Caiyan was so worried that she was almost crying.
Mi Ran'er could only comfort her reluctantly, "sister Caiyan, don't worry, you are so strong, you must be fine..."
"But what if I'm in bad shape? Ah, I knew I wouldn't go FM last night." Caiyan regretted.
"It's useless for you to say this now. Wait a minute and perform well in the selection process, sister Caiyan. I believe your ability will not be brushed down!" Mi Raner loosened Caiyan's muscles and bones and whispered comfort in her ear.
Caiyan takes a long breath and tries to put her mind right. She can't slack off before she plays. In this case, she can't perform well later!
A group of people rushed to the company. After a short rest, they were taken to a super large practice room.
The evaluation begins.
Mi Raner's performance was better than usual, and the judges were satisfied with it.
Caiyan is a little nervous. However, she has always been the first in the dance class. As long as she can make her debut, she is the main dance of the women's group. Among the remaining people, none of them has better dancing ability than Caiyan.
Therefore, the debut opportunity may have been stable.
After the evaluation, we had to wait the next day to know the final result. After the evaluation, the teachers gave the trainees a holiday.
"You've been in a tight state recently. Have a good time today. Tomorrow is the time to decide your destiny. At that time, some people will be disappointed..."