Chapter 50 Theme song MV recording is finished, Xia Qingfeng stood her up
Fu Ling and Zhou Lingling stood anxiously at the door of the hall looking outside. The makeup artist had called her three times, and it would be too late if she didn't hurry back.
"An Feng! An Feng hasn't come yet? Does all of us have to wait for her? Doesn't she want to be the C anymore?" The executive director on the scene yelled, tapping the manuscript in his hand.
The entire audience fell silent because of the director's outburst. A clear voice came from the door, instantly easing the atmosphere.
"I'm here! I'm here! Sorry, director, I'll go put on makeup right now."
An Feng ran in panting, and stood in front of the director, still gasping for breath, looking very tired.
Seeing An Feng's sincere attitude, the director waved his hand and told her to go put on makeup without saying anything else.
It was the director's attitude of letting it go that made some of the onlookers look dissatisfied...
This dissatisfaction was infinitely magnified when An Feng stood alone in the center position and was elevated to the highest point to look down on everyone.
A sensitive person like An Feng naturally felt these unfriendly looks, but she was in a good mood at the moment and did not hesitate to argue with them.
Her current task is not to play palace intrigue with these little girls, but to think about how to catch the audience's attention, change their inherent impression of her, and surprise them!
This proves that she is definitely not a vase, and her position is obtained through her own strength.
It is definitely not what they imagined, that a strong background and outstanding appearance snatched away opportunities from hard-working and talented contestants.
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"Good! Thank you for your hard work! It's over..."
Following the director's order, An Feng breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his tense body.
All other contestants had finished their work two hours ago. As the center, she had several separate shots, so she was left to the end.
Led by the staff, An Feng walked out of the greenhouse and looked up at the already dark sky, his brows slightly furrowed.
"I wonder if he's getting impatient..."
Muttering as she climbed into the special car that the program crew had reserved for her, An Feng's thoughts had already flown to the dormitory.
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"Thank you, master. It's okay to stop here. I can get up by myself!" After waving to the driver with a smile and watching him leave, An Feng did not return to the dormitory as she had promised.
Instead, he looked around and then sat down beside the flower bed.
Time passed by minute by minute. An Feng was in a daze in the cold wind, his mind full of thoughts, thinking about many things.
Every time a car came by the roadside, she would look up with anticipation, then turn to disappointment after seeing it clearly.
He sighed softly and subconsciously searched his pockets. When he found a small notebook instead of a cell phone, he was stunned for a moment and then chuckled.
"Oh no! I forgot, my phone was confiscated~"
I took out this notebook which was only the size of my palm and opened it under the dim street light... The beautiful and delicate words on the small piece of paper made me feel happy just by looking at them.
"That rose has no thorns..."
Closing the notebook, An Feng emptied his mind, looked into the distance, and hummed the song softly...
One hour... two hours... three hours...
In a blink of an eye, it was already late at night and the lights in the dormitory building behind were almost all off. The gatekeepers seemed to be asleep, and An Feng had not yet waited for the person she was waiting for.
After rubbing his cold hands vigorously, An Feng still didn't think about going up.
Once you enter this gate, it is under closed management and it is not easy to get out.
Just like that, holding on to this fluke mentality, An Feng kept finding excuses for Xia Qingfeng, thinking that maybe he was delayed by something and would definitely come.
I don’t know how long it took, but the old man’s voice came from the guard room.
"Hey! Girl! Why didn't you come in? You've been standing there all night." When he went to bed last night, he saw the girl standing there.
Seeing that she seemed to be in a bad mood, I didn't disturb her. I deliberately left the door a crack for her and went to sleep.
The old man was a light sleeper and woke up at a little after 6 o'clock. He went out for patrol as usual and saw the girl still sitting there. He was so surprised that his voice became much louder.
"Uncle, what time is it now?" An Feng looked up at the dimly lit sky with a dazed look in his eyes, his voice a little hoarse.
"Stop talking, it's already past six o'clock, go back and get some rest, or I'll tell your dorm manager. You've been sitting here in the wind all night..."
When he got closer, he saw that the girl was about the same age as his granddaughter, and his face immediately wrinkled with distress.
He stretched out his wrinkled hand, gently pulled An Feng's sleeve and pulled her into the iron gate.
Finally, he turned around and looked at the quiet road. After making sure that he didn't see the familiar figure, An Feng obediently followed the old man back.
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The tight schedule of activities left An Feng with no time to think about what happened that day.
At this moment, she was standing in the hall listening to the mentors announce the rules for the first performance.
The rules of the first episode are that the contestants will select, with the mentors supervising, 14 capable people will be chosen as captains to form her team.
After the captain is selected, he or she will give priority to choosing the song he or she wants. The songs for every two teams are the same, and if they choose the same song, they will automatically become opponents.
After reading the rules, Fu Ling hugged An Feng and said sadly, "I want to be in the same group with you~ I hope you don't want me."
When she said this, her voice was very low, and her aggrieved look made An Feng laugh.
"The first ability king is..."
"second……"
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"The thirteenth ability king is our Class A!" As soon as the words fell, everyone's attention turned to Class A.
Specifically, he looked at Fu Ling and An Feng.
It’s an outrageous fact that the only two people left in Class A who have not been called are An Feng and Fu Ling.
Even though people have mixed opinions about An Feng, in terms of strength, An Feng is definitely the big devil who crushes everyone.
So... it shouldn't be possible without her...
"Fu Ling! Congratulations!"
“Pah pah pah~”
Clear applause rang out, and An Feng was the first to lead the applause, feeling happy that Fu Ling had finally broken away from him and was living an independent life!
Led by An Feng, the others also reacted and cheered pretending to be indifferent... In fact, they had already cast gloating glances at the two of them hundreds of times.
Compared to their genuine feelings for him, An Feng was very calm.
First of all, she is very confident in her abilities. Secondly, even if she doesn't become the captain, she believes that she can attract the audience's attention with her own efforts and abilities.
"An Feng!"
However, to her disappointment, her name was called in the end, and her desire to survive against all odds was put on hold for the time being.
However, she carefully observed that before her name was announced, several mentors suddenly discussed for a long time and looked at her with frowns from time to time.
Come to think of it, this position was not easy to come by...
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