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    There are a total of five people in the group, and there are often big melees in Chaohua.

    However, no matter what the online situation is, the fans on the scene seem to be in harmony.

    After the signing ceremony site was ready, the members entered the venue under the excited gaze of the fans after the security team rushed to the scene.

    ——

    training base.

    Qin Lu could probably guess who Liao Junchen would choose.

    Sure enough, he said succinctly without the slightest pause: "Nan Xiao."

    Nan Xiao, whose name was called, looked a little surprised. He was sitting cross-legged with his arms crossed and chatting. He was stunned for a while when he heard his name, and then he stood up with a paralyzed face.

    His face is not yet ready, and he still can't make a big expression, but his eyes are very bright, and you can probably tell that he is very happy. Nan Xiao's strength is obvious to all. Although all the other trainees envied him a little, it was not particularly surprising.

    Nan Xiao walked quickly to Liao Junchen, and enthusiastically stretched out his fist to touch him.

    Liao Junchen looked at him blankly for a while, then raised his hand to respond when Nan Xiao was a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his hand. After the touch, Liao Junchen continued to think about the next teammate with no expression.

    Qin Lu lowered his head and smiled silently. Although Nan Xiao wasn't sure if the captain really welcomed him, he thought he would know when he got acquainted with him.

    He had a good impression of Qin Lu. Although after a brief meeting on the first morning of the training camp, they started training separately and had no time to contact him, but Nan Xiao still had a good impression of Qin Lu.

    Afterwards, Fan Xi and Jin Youen, who had been training together in the past few days and were strong, and Su Qinglan, who had been staring at Liao Junchen with a very hard-to-ignore gaze, all joined the team.

    When the name was called, the happy little curly sprinted directly into the team with a 100-meter sprint.

    Team up to realize the dream, thank God!

    A group needs a total of eight people, and now there are still two. But in fact, dancing, rap, and singing skills are already there.

    Lu Zhi's strength is similar to that of Nan Xiao, but his positioning is a bit repetitive in the group, and everyone can't think of who the remaining two Liao Junchen will choose.

    He paused for a while from the selection until now, and after making the decision, he said simply, "toeisup."

    The trainees who were waiting silently below were a little surprised for a while.

    "How could it be him? He can't speak Mandarin well..."

    "Ah... I thought Liao Junchen's team already belonged to

    revenge

    At the level of the player alliance, they will find two more powerful people to form a perfect combination. really don't understand, what did he think about it? "

    "Why, if I lose to a strong person, I can still be convinced, but toeisup? Is this poverty alleviation??"

    "If toeisup can join Liao Junchen's team, then I think I can too..."

    A very controversial discussion center, the trainee whose name was named was blank. He stood up a little overwhelmed, and nervously tugged at his gray training suit of Class F.

    The director quickly arranged the camera to target this unexpected candidate.

    In the camera, the young trainee is a little happy, but he is not sure if he can join such a powerful team. His hair seems to be naturally light flax brown, his complexion is very white, and his facial features are obviously mixed-race. The trainee, who is one year younger than Qin Lu, just entered high school in his hometown. Because he is tall and not heavy, he looks scary with thin arms and legs, and only has a little baby fat on his face.

    "Uh, are you sure you want me to be a teammate?"

    His Chinese was stuttering, and his tone was a little strange, but he could understand it.

    Liao Junchen didn't mind his question, and nodded calmly: "Yes."

    The trainees suddenly looked at each other, not knowing why.

    Toeisup looked happy and wanted to fly, and after confirming it, he walked towards the team. Although the teammates behind Liao Junchen were a little surprised, they all respected Liao Junchen's choice and did not raise any objections.

    After Su Qinglan, who likes to make friends the most, welcomed toeisup very warmly, she couldn't help but ask questions curiously: "Toei, why are you here to participate in the show, if it were me, I wouldn't dare to run alone. Go to Thailand to audition!"

    toeisup scratched his head and smiled a little foolishly: "I don't understand."

    Su Qinglan: "..."

    Fan Xi laughed, and the laughing Jin Youen poked him with his elbow in disgust: "Don't laugh, the child is nervous."

    Qin Lu patted the little curly hair on the shoulder, and asked a simple question with his eyes bent, speaking very slowly: "Is your full name toeisup?"

    This sentence is often asked, and toeisup understands it.

    He answered skillfully: "No, no, the full name is very long, simplified, too."

    After receiving the curious eyes of everyone, toeisup added: "Uh, my full name, Supnakamong Prinst Usonnamewaja."

    Su Qinglan looked dazed and a little dumbfounded.

    Fan Xi said with interest: "You locals, can you remember each other's full names?"

    Before toeisup had time to answer, Su Qinglan said firmly: "It's impossible, they certainly can't remember it themselves." The little curly hair confidently touched Qin Lu with his elbow, and his eyes were bright, "You mean it? Qin Lu?"

    The named black-haired trainee blinked with a smile: "I can."

    The little curly hair looked at him suspiciously: "I don't believe it. Otherwise, say it again now."

    The camera was quickly aimed at Qin Lu. The next moment the black-haired trainee said easily: "Supnakamong Prinst Usonnamewaja."

    In the past, when rushing to the venue, only thirty minutes in the car were left for Qin Lu to memorize his lines, and the volume of lines was about ten pages. He had experienced a lot of this kind of "speed of life and death", and gradually Qin Lu's short-term memory became weaker. Trained is stronger.

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