As he spoke, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside, getting closer and closer.

Everyone immediately fell silent, subconsciously holding their breath and staring at the closed door opposite.

After waiting for a few seconds, he suddenly lost his voice.

Meanwhile.

Outside the corridor, Fu Ziyu came to the training room familiarly, and was about to knock on the door, when he caught a glimpse of a figure and was tapped on the shoulder.

Uncle?

He looked at the visitor in surprise and immediately left Class A behind.

I want to start the conversation: "I just learned that you are going to be on this show for a long time. ”

Fu Li's chin nodded slightly: "I've been free recently." ”

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the door number of the practice room as if he was inadvertent, and said casually: "You are the tutor of Class A?" ”

"That's right." Fu Ziyu was stunned, and suddenly found a problem.

Yes, he's in Class A, what about the uncle?

As soon as this doubt crossed my mind, I asked.

Fu Li: "It seems that I forgot to arrange it." ”

In fact, the general director did not forget, but deliberately.

was originally a white prostitute, how could he dare to give a task, the other party showed his face from time to time, and the program team was already very grateful.

Fu Ziyu frowned and asked in a low voice, "That'....... Why don't you teach Class A? ”

Compared with tutoring other large classes, there are fewer players in this and more worry-free.

Fu Li: "Okay, what about you?" ”

Fu Ziyu: "It's okay, I just went to see Class F." ”

I'd rather be a little tired, and I definitely can't let my uncle work too hard.

It seems to be an advanced patient of uncle control.

After a simple exchange of tasks, Fu Ziyu got a compliment, grinned, and walked away.

In the practice room.

There was suddenly no movement outside the door, and everyone looked at each other, at a loss.

What's going on?

One of the contestants stood up and wanted to find out what was going on.

The next second.

The closed door was opened, and the first thing that caught the eye was the long, straight and well-proportioned legs.

Slowly go up, narrow waist, right-angled shoulders, sharp jawline....... and then to the cold and handsome face, the pupils are cold, the bridge of the nose is high, and the precious thin lips are lightly pursed.

Excellent temperament, revealing a bit of cold abstinence.

It's really Fu Li!

The contestants immediately stood up, and Su Jin blinked and stood up with a sway.

Greeted in unison: "Hello Senior Fu." ”

Looking at the little girl in the corner, Fu Li's eyes deepened, and he quickly moved away, his hands behind his back, "I'll take a look, you are free." ”

Having said that, after all, there was a senior present, and the atmosphere around him became tense and solemn.

Several of the contestants moved, either singing high notes or practicing dance.......

Meng Muyue completely forgot what she had just said, and was secretly ecstatic, not showing it on her face.

The abacus in my heart crackled.

If you can catch the line of Fu Li, what kind of draft will you participate in? What resources do you want, isn't it just for her to choose?

Then, show off a variety of difficult moves to attract the attention of the man opposite. The pair of clear water phoenix eyes, full of affection, kept glancing ahead.

However, the next moment stiffened in place.

The other party didn't look this way at all, but was paying attention intently to a corner.

Meng Muyue clenched her fingers and followed his gaze, and soon, a familiar and delicate side face fell into sight.

There it is....... Where Su Jin sits.

It's her again!

Why do you have her for everything!?

Meng Muyue bit her lip, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and the flame of jealousy pressed in her heart burned brightly.

Suddenly, he fell to the ground.

The delicate figure came into contact with the cold floor, and the white ankle was swollen in a small piece, looking pitiful.