After Ji Zeyu found out, he looked at him with an alien look: "Aodong, you are really an alternative among young people."

Lu Nanyun sat behind Ji Zeyu and others, not far from them, and listened to their conversation throughout the whole process, feeling funny about Ji Zeyu's childish temperament. On second thought, Ji Zeyu was only nineteen years old, and he was indeed a playful age.

"It would be great if there was a substitute." Ji Zeyu sighed, "For example, a handheld computer or something. Anyway, I can relax after practice, otherwise I will be suffocated in the dormitory every day."

Bai Shengjie nodded frantically: "That's right, don't talk about the handheld, give me a pair of

Three Kingdoms

Kill cards will do. "

Ji Zeyu has participated in many auditions in his past life, but most of them are not closed. This kind of closed show really makes him unaccustomed.

Lu Nanyun was almost amused by Ji Zeyu. Still holding the phone, the little guy thinks so beautifully.

Lu Nanyun looked at Ji Zeyu's back, and saw his small head drooping, his head was downcast, and suddenly felt a little distressed in his heart. There was an illusion that parents saw their children suffer in a boarding school.

Unexpectedly, Lu Nanyun tightened his fingers on the phone, and then clicked on a shopping software.

At this moment, the staff in charge of collecting mobile phones walked to Lu Nanyun's side and asked, "Xiao Lu, have you finished posting on Weibo?"

Lu Nanyun calmly locked the phone screen, looked at the staff, and said calmly, "I entered the wrong password just now. I'll give you the phone later."

Lu Nanyun is usually very serious in his work, and he is very calm, and the staff does not suspect him, nodding and saying, "Then remember to bring it to me later." After that, he went to collect other people's mobile phones.

Lu Nanyun quickly unlocked the phone, typed the word "handheld" into the search box of the shopping software with his long fingers, and a bunch of game consoles dazzled him, and he didn't know which one to choose for a while.

The staff has almost collected the mobile phone. If Lu Nanyun doesn't buy it, it will be too late.

At this time, Lu Nanyun was attracted by one of the blue-and-white handhelds. When purchasing the handheld, he would give away a lot of cartoon stickers, which looked quite cute. He looked at the price, it was neither expensive nor cheap, so he quickly clicked on the product page to place an order and filled in the address.

After the staff collected other people's mobile phones, they walked towards Lu Nanyun.

Lu Nanyun had never typed so fast in his life, clutching the phone tightly with both hands, pressing the letters on the keyboard with his thumbs quickly.

"Xiao Lu, are you finished?" The staff looked at Lu Nanyun suspiciously. Isn't it just posting a Weibo, the copy has been edited in advance, why does it take so long?

Express way...Choose the fastest expedited express, otherwise the little guy will have to wait for a few more days.

Lu Nanyun quickly changed the delivery method.

The staff raised the volume and urged, "Little Lu, hand in the phone."

When Ji Zeyu heard the voice, he turned his head and said to Qi Aodong in a low voice, "Look, even Lu Nanyun can't bear to have a cell phone. Cell phones are really harmful."

"……All right."

Lu Nanyun paid the money at the last second, turned off the phone and handed it back to the staff, then heaved a sigh of relief.

Lu Nanyun was not nervous at all during the initial rating of "The Shining Stars", but he was nervous just now and almost typed the wrong address.

After buying it, Lu Nanyun suddenly felt a little annoyed—

What is he doing?

How could he do such a childish thing? ?

And more importantly...

What will he do to Ji Zeyu after he buys it? ? ?

According to the situation that Ji Zeyu has been hiding from himself now, if he gives it directly, it is very likely that he will be rejected.

Lu Nanyun pursed his lips, and there was a trace of distress and melancholy in his eyes.

After collecting the mobile phone, the director team sent someone to the classroom and said to everyone: "I understand everyone's mood to play with mobile phones, because the rehearsal has been very hard recently, and everyone has not had any entertainment projects for a long time..."

Bai Shengjie flashed star eyes: "So do you want to return the phone to us?"

"I think too much, of course not." The director said with a smile, "In order to enrich everyone's life, the program team has prepared a surprise session."

"What's the surprise part?"

"Is it hot pot?"

"Director, don't give a shit!"

Under the strong expectation of everyone, the director slowly said to everyone: "During this time, the program team has received a lot of gifts and letters from fans, and the staff are keeping them for you. Some of the gifts will be given to you tomorrow. You unpack it as a cheer before the third round of performances."

As soon as these words came out, the whole classroom was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Wow, does everyone have one?" someone said, "What did the fans give away?"

The director smiled and said, "There are all kinds of things. You can see them tomorrow."

Ji Zeyu had no fans in his last life, and rarely received gifts from fans. After hearing the director's words, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and showed a look of anticipation.

Lu Nanyun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his fingers tightened slightly, and his thoughts drifted away in hesitation, which was incompatible with the grinning players around him.

The third round of performances is approaching, and training continues as usual.

The rehearsal of the "King" group went well, Ji Zeyu's piano performance was also well practiced, the pressure on the team members was much less, and Zhou Cheng became less harsh, although he was mainly praised by Ji Zeyu.

Ji Zeyu's psychological burden was reduced a lot, and he seemed much more happy when he was resting in the dormitory. This is of course thanks to the piece of paper Zhou Cheng gave him, otherwise he would still be sitting in front of the piano and practicing bitterly.

Wei Yichen and Lu Nanyun also looked relaxed, but Xiao Huai was not so lucky. In Xiao Huai's own words, this is simply torture.

Xiao Huai's foundation was weak in the first place, and now he has become C-rank because of his popularity, so he had to work ten times harder. Every day when he returned to the dormitory, his face was like a bitter gourd, and he was so tired that he collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move.