Chapter 152 Bloodline Suppression (Part 3)
It was said to be a ten-day fully enclosed training, but in fact it was only eight days. On the last day, the program crew basically did not restrict their activities.
However, Xie Xihe was too lazy to run back and forth, so he just slept in the hotel and did not get up until nearly nine o'clock.
We took the program crew's bus to the competition venue - Kyoto Gymnasium.
Well, it was originally booked for a small performance venue.
But on the other hand, Sheng Shijing's joining led to a dramatic increase in the program's traffic, and the number of tickets originally prepared for issuance was too small, so the program team had to temporarily change to a larger venue.
On the other hand, it was because the sponsor, Lu Tingqian, was too generous. He doubled the sponsorship fee and specifically requested that the venue of the final be changed to the Kyoto Gymnasium.
In his words: That shabby little hall is not worthy of my eldest son to perform in it. If time was not running out, I would have built a new one on the spot!
He was beaten up on the spot by Xie Xihe.
I just can’t understand how a simple and stingy kid like him could become like this in the blink of an eye?
Let’s get back to the topic.
Forty minutes later, the bus stopped at the stadium's parking lot, and the group entered the backstage dressing room under the guidance of the groundskeeper.
Then I got busy.
Since there are limited stylists, they style the trainees in the order of their appearance.
As Xie Xihe was once ranked 20th and is now ranked 18th, it is natural that he is ranked last.
I estimate we'll have to wait another three or four hours.
Xie Xihe glanced at the crowded dressing room with people walking around everywhere, frowned slightly, and turned his head to Xiang Si beside him and said, "Go out for some fresh air. Call me if you need anything."
Xiang Si sat up slightly: "Shall I go with you?"
Xie Xihe shook his head: "No, I can go by myself."
After saying that, he walked out.
I walked towards a place with fewer people, intending to find some peace and quiet. However, as soon as I sat down on a chair in the corner, a shadow fell on my head.
Xie Xihe raised his eyes and looked.
A completely unfamiliar face appeared before my eyes.
The other person was a girl in her twenties, with almond-shaped eyes, beautiful features, and a petite figure. She was looking at her with a look full of doubt. The moment she looked back, her pupils shrank slightly and she subconsciously took a step back: "You..."
After just one word, he stopped talking and stared at her blankly.
However, Xie Xihe had already seen through the other party's identity.
Fan Jinyun.
I didn't expect to meet someone so early.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Xie Xihe looked at it again with full concentration.
Frames flashed through my mind.
Xie Xihe saw her fortune-telling for people, saw her sitting in front of the computer, saw her staring at Sheng Shijing's photo on her phone in a daze, and saw her being taken back to the training camp by Qingyang.
The constantly rewinding image suddenly stopped at this moment.
Xie Xihe's eyes narrowed slightly.
Time stopped at two years ago when Qingyang met Fan Jinjun, witnessed her fortune-telling ability with his own eyes, and brought her to the training camp. Before that, there was a blank.
It wasn't a blank like Sheng Shijing's where no trace could be found, but all the scenes were hidden behind a vast white fog, blocking the inquiring eyes of others.
Xie Xihe couldn't help but frown slightly.
While Xie Xihe was looking at Fan Jinjun, the other party was also looking at her.
I was even more shocked and suspicious.
This was the second person she met. His identity, age, name, even the most basic fortune and facial features, everything that could be calculated through divination was blank!
Fan Jinjun tried to concentrate her mental strength to look again, but the moment her face met Xie Xihe's, a tingling sensation rose from her internal organs and meridians, causing her blood to surge.
Fan Jinyun was horrified and reflexively looked away.
But I still can't believe it.
It turned out to be the suppression of blood!
She actually felt the suppression from her bloodline on an ordinary girl from the outside world!
How is this possible? !
Even when facing Sheng Shijing, she just couldn't see his fate clearly, but she had never felt this way before!
Who is this girl?!
Xie Xihe already knew what he wanted to know, and couldn't tell anything more, so he glanced at her again and said calmly, "What's the matter?"
Fan Jinjun came back to his senses, took a step back to increase the distance between himself and Xie Xihe, and then said, "It's okay."
After a pause, he couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"
Xie Xihe raised his eyelids, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips. He stood up and said, "Haven't you been looking for me the whole time? Now you're asking who I am."
Fan Jinjun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to ask when she had looked for her, but the next moment, her pupils shook, and her eyes showed disbelief again.
Especially when his eyes swept over the girl's delicate jaw and jade-like hands, he became more certain of his thoughts, and hostility surged uncontrollably in his eyes.
The girl in the photo...she is actually the girl being held in Sheng Shijing's arms in the photo!
Ever since she saw the photo that day, Fan Jinyun has been looking at it over and over again, trying to find even a trace of synthesis in it, but no matter how many times she looked at it, she couldn't find anything wrong.
She hacked into No. 18's phone, tracked down the location where the photo was taken, and even tried to hack into SG International's surveillance to find information.
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