The netizens who were squatting on the live broadcast of the idol trainee program saw that there were several shots at half past eight.

There were six, five instructors, and a large venue where more than a hundred students were practicing intensively.

As for the five mentors, the first one that catches the eye is... Li Yu.

The barrage soon began to speak in large numbers.

{Mom, this hairstyle is beautiful, Li Yu's hairstyle with this skirt is simply the goddess of my dreams!} ｝

{Li Yu doesn't have a makeup artist?} So she made this hairstyle herself? ｝

{The young lady is miserable, okay!} I'm a Yan dog, I don't care if the operation is sassy or not, anyway, I'm just at this face, this glance when I open the live broadcast room, the beauty crit, I'm dead. ｝

{Ahhhh Yesterday was a Hong Kong style beauty, and today is a lazy natural Republic of China beauty style, so may I ask, Miss Li Yu, what is your script tomorrow? ? ｝

{Only I paid attention to the problem that Li Yu actually put on her own makeup and didn't have a makeup artist?} Doesn't it mean that Miss Li Yu has a big temper, and people with a big temper would really prefer to do it themselves rather than ask someone to put on makeup for themselves? ｝

The director stared at the situation in the live broadcast room, and saw that yesterday there were only a small number of Yan fans who poured into Li Yu, and today there were suddenly more.

I can't help but sigh, good-looking people are favored by God!

How miserable Li Yu's opening was! Now I can actually rely on my beauty to attract fans!

Breakfast is in the canteen of the training base, and the canteen is divided into two types, one is the canteen for the students, and the other is the canteen for the staff, directors, and instructors.

Li Yu's assistant asked for leave yesterday, and when she left, her eyes dodged, and she knew what instructions Pei Yuanli gave her again.

Li Yu didn't talk nonsense, and agreed directly.

So in the morning, when Xu Jiaxuan and Zheng Jinchen were assistants to help line up for dinner, only Li Yu went to line up by herself.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li." In front of the queue was a female college student who came to the program group for an internship, and accidentally stepped back on Li Yu, her expression was a little nervous and embarrassed.

Li Yu looked down at the small marks on her white canvas shoes, raised her eyebrows lightly and bent the corners of her lips, "It's okay." ”

The female college student was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the marks on Li Yu's shoes, her first reaction was to apologize for the remedy, "I have paper, I'll look for it." ”

Li Yu didn't stop it, because the other party had already turned it out of his pocket, pulled out a sheet and handed it to her.

She could only chuckle and shake her head, "Thank you." ”

The twenty-year-old girl chuckled and popped like a silver bell.

The female intern was a little flattered because of Li Yu's thank you.

It is said that Li Yu's temper is not good, this is not good, that is not good, after listening to too much such news, people will always be subconsciously led astray in the direction, and she is no exception.

But Li Yu's chuckle and the action of raising her eyes made her eyes flash with a touch of surprise in an instant.

This also... Beautiful, right?

As for Li Yu holding the paper, she didn't wipe it immediately, because she was already walking around in front, and it was easy for her to squat down and clean up her shoes.

When I got to the interns, I made a porridge and buns and left.

As for Li Yu, she decisively chose scallion pancakes and eight-treasure porridge.

She held the plate, saw Xu Jiaxuan beckoning, her eyes lit up, and she walked over without saying a word.

Xu Jiaxuan suddenly said badly, "......"

He can say that he is behind Li Yu... Does his own assistant beckon?

Li Yu's unceremonious movements seemed to be a little anxious.

Seeing Li Yu sit down, put down the plate, bent down, lifted Erlang's legs, and gently wiped the upper of his shoes.

"......" he said why Li Yu was in a bit of a hurry, it turned out that he was in a hurry to polish his shoes...

Self-inflicted.