After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

Chapter 11

After the slightly long recording of the first episode, the director team arranged a bus for the trainees to move into the dormitory overnight.

A mighty group of ninety-nine people huddled together with big bags and small suitcases, waiting drowsily to line up to get on the bus.

Qin Lu's stuff is relatively simple. He only has a 28-inch suitcase. Unlike most people, who are accompanied by people from the same company, he seems very quiet among the noisy boys.

Many people are secretly looking at this young competitor. Even without the camera, Qin Lu's back is still straight, and when the fine black hair is swept by the wind, he will slightly lower his head and blink twice. Originally, he was only wearing a simple white shirt, but it was impressive. Now he has changed into a daily T-shirt, which is more refreshing and clean. After watching for a while, I can't help but forget that he was an ordinary high school student yesterday.

Ah yes, Mr. Yin Suli said that he was very good at studying, so strong that he was abnormal. Many trainees are not very good at cultural classes, and naturally have a sense of distance and an inexplicable sense of "reverence" for the academic masters. Therefore, even though many people wanted to get to know Qin Lu, they didn't know how to speak.

A subtle sense of stalemate lasted for a few minutes, and was finally broken by Su Qinglan, who was squeezed in a little embarrassed.

Different from Qin Lu's ease, his journey was much more difficult and exaggerated. He was carrying a mountaineering bag that was almost half a person's height behind him, two full supermarket shopping bags in his hands, two size 30 suitcases, and a U-shaped pillow around his neck.

Little Curly Hair was so tired that he was out of breath and rushed straight to Qin Lu before he stopped the car in a hurry. He threw the bag in his hand, put his hands on his knees, raised his head, met Qin Lu's surprised eyes, and grinned: "I'm so tired, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Qin Lu looked at the package of snacks in the supermarket bag on the ground, and said hesitantly, "This is the luggage you forgot to take...?"

"Mmmm!" The little curly hair blinked, and he began to babble, "Before I came, I made a list of the things I usually like to eat and went to the supermarket to clean up, although I usually need to eliminate them myself. Take some time, but there will definitely be several people in the same dormitory in the future, so you can share the meal together!"

He raised his head and looked at Qin Lu with bright eyes. A boy of the same age as him had a calm and gentle aura, which was different from anyone he knew before.

"What do you want?" He looked at Qin Lu, who was a little dazed, and took out a packet of biscuits in the supermarket bag, "Here, this is my favorite cheese flavor, you can understand me after just one bite!"

Qin Lu took the package of biscuits and took a bite out of it. There was indeed a strong cheese flavor.

But after thinking about it for a while, he still felt that it was necessary to remind Su Qinglan. Generally speaking, talent shows will screen "unnecessary luggage" before check-in. This is a general routine that everyone knows well, and nine times out of ten, it is impossible to run.

These snacks will probably only survive in Su Qinglan's hands for a few more hours before being confiscated.

After listening to Qin Lu's simple science, Su Qinglan was completely dumbfounded.

He looked at Qin Lu dumbfounded, and subconsciously repeated: "Uh, really?"

Qin Lu wanted to laugh a little, but he nodded: "Well."