After Li Qiuqiu and Su Heng supported each other and returned to the dormitory, they were so tired that they fell directly on the bed, not wanting to move.
"Oh, I thought filming would be enough hard work. I climbed mountains and dived into the sea all day long. I didn't expect that being an idol is even more tiring! I have never had such a large amount of activity... my waist is almost broken, and my hands and feet seem to be exhausted. It's not my own anymore... woo woo woo, mom, I want to go home!"
After Su Heng's words fell, Li Qiuqiu slowly rolled his eyes.
"Brother Su Heng, didn't you come here to catch the heat? Why can't you hold on to this hardship? The theme song only has three days of practice time, and it will be assessed and rated by the instructor..."
Su Heng's voice was weak.
"You are so tired yourself, and you still say that I... After all, Teacher Huang Jia is quite good. I am in class F, and the trainees are relatively weak. He taught for a long time, one movement after another. Help us dig it out! Be patient."
Li Qiuqiu agreed: "That's right, there is also Director Fang. At the first stage yesterday, I thought he was a particularly strict teacher, and he was ready to be scolded... As a result, when he was teaching us today, although his expression was still the same. It's serious, but it doesn't put on airs at all, and it doesn't look down on the trainees of Class D!"
The two of them were chatting when the dormitory door suddenly opened with a "squeak".
Li Qiuqiu turned his head in a difficult direction.
"Brother Weiping... Hey, Feng Zirui, why did you come back alone? Where's Brother Weiping?"
Feng Zirui changed out of his sweaty and wet training clothes, took out a towel and shower gel, and prepared to take a bath.
"Lu Weiping is still in the practice room."
Hearing this, Li Qiuqiu and Su Heng's eyes widened at the same time.
"What? But it's already twelve o'clock in the morning!"
Feng Zirui opened the bathroom door.
Before it was closed, a voice came from inside: "I called him to come back, but he refused to come back, saying that he still needs to practice for a while. Stop talking, I'm taking a shower."
Li Qiuqiu and Su Heng looked at each other for a while.
Su Heng sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Lu Weiping's willpower, it seems that he can accomplish great things."
Li Qiuqiu: "I agree."
Feng Zirui washed up and went to bed, and when he was about to turn off the lights, Lu Weiping came back.
Li Qiuqiu was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, and muttered, "Brother Weiping, you're finally back? You've been tired all day, go to bed quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.
The rest of the people were also very tired and had already fallen asleep.
However, Lu Weiping didn't wash up.
After changing into a pair of more comfortable shoes, he turned off the lights in the dormitory and walked out lightly.
…
Standing in the empty practice room, Jiang Yan proudly crossed his waist.
"For the next time, the practice room of Class A will be exclusive to me! This feels pretty good!"
No. 888: Aren't you too tired to lift your legs? Why are you here again
Jiang Yan: "Oh, don't you have the kind of props that eliminate fatigue and increase physical strength? Give me two! I have to hurry up and practice hard, and use my strength to hit those sore chickens in the face!"
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No. 888: Tsk, I really can't help you... Wait.
After a while, an electronic notification sounded in my mind.
Ding, failed to use props!
Warm reminder, in this mission world, similar cheating items are not allowed! Relying on your own sweat and hard work to get the C position, the task is considered complete!
Jiang Yan: "..."
Damn!
It was already tiring enough, but now even the props are not allowed to be used, how can I play this!