After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

Chapter 15

There are mirrors on the front and back of the practice room, and there are wooden crossbars on the inner wall that are convenient for stretching and pressing the legs. Liao Junchen just sat on the side of the curtain to rest.

The classrooms of Class A are no different from the facilities of Class C, except that the same size classroom accommodates fewer people, so it looks a little more empty.

The six people in the classroom originally practiced separately, without interfering with each other but not communicating. Until I saw Qin Lu came to Liao Junchen with food in his hand, inexplicably, he couldn't keep practicing.

In fact, they also wanted to meet a friend to practice with, but no one knew each other before, and no one knew what to say to a stranger for a while. I'm cooler when you look cold, and I won't talk to you if you don't open your mouth, so I just keep practicing with each other "cold".

In fact, if someone can practice together, chat and encourage each other, the process will not be so boring, and they can also make up for each other's shortcomings and help improve the shortcomings.

It's time to break this awkward atmosphere. But what to say?

It's just a vicious cycle.

Several people glanced at each other from time to time as if nothing had happened. Seeing that Qin Lu and Liao Junchen sat cross-legged on the wooden floor and started to share the food, the aroma of the food spread quickly, and they all felt a little hungry.

Qin Lu placed the two bubble lunch boxes side by side and opened them, "There are two kinds of rice bowls in total, so I just took one. You can pick one first, I don't care."

It was a very common and common canteen meal, but Liao Junchen happened to not eat tomatoes, so he didn't reject Qin Lu's kindness and chose pork ribs.

There are mirrors on both sides of the classroom. Although Qin Lu didn't pay attention to it, he still noticed the gazes of several trainees when he looked up. He observed quietly for a while, and quickly understood what the slightly awkward atmosphere between them was for.

Maybe they didn't realize it themselves, but it was obvious to Qin Lu. He couldn't help but slightly bent his eyes, put down his chopsticks and took out a bottle of iced black tea from the bag: "I thought I might be thirsty when I practice in the afternoon, so I took a few more bottles. Would you like to drink it?"

Five minutes later, the few people sitting together happily drank black tea and spurned themselves in their hearts: It turns out that it is so easy to break the deadlock, so why are they arguing with each other all morning.

Everyone is not as difficult to get along with as they seem. Once they find an entry point and chat, they find that the previous mutual jealousy makes people laugh and cry.

Fan Xi, who has red earrings and a row of diamond ear studs, is not as nasty as he looks. In fact, his family owns a hot pot restaurant, a national chain type. Honest and rich second generation.

A cool guy with a native Beijing accent, Kim You Eun looks like he's twenty-five or six years old, but he's actually just anxious, he just turned nineteen not long ago. The most outrageous thing is that they did not grow up in the old Beijing Hutongs, but they were pure Koreans who finished primary school in Beijing.

He is a typical South Korean appearance. When he is not smiling, his thin single eyelids look a little fierce, but when he smiles, he has cute dog eyes. He wears a black earring with the letter J on his left ear, representing his own name.

Jin Youen felt that Qin Lu had a very comfortable aura, which reminded him of his younger brother, who was about the same age as Qin Lu, and missed him for a while.