After Transmigrating Into a Male Idol Talent Show

Chapter 28

Qin Lu chose whom?

None of the seven teammates present were chosen by him. Instead, he chose someone unexpected.

Even the assistant director, when he saw the photo, couldn't immediately recognize who the person was. Throughout the recording, the assistant directors usually remembered the trainees who performed outstandingly, but the guy in the photo looked ordinary. Despite searching their memory for a while, they couldn't recall him.

Qin Lu said, "I choose him for both options."

When the assistant director asked him for the reason, Qin Lu didn't say why to the camera; he just smiled.

The night before, when Qin Lu was the last to leave the practice room, he inadvertently saw a guy wearing the training uniform of the F class running laps on the square through the window. Seemingly tired, he leaned on his knees and breathed heavily, not moving for a long time.

After a while, he slowly squatted down.

The pressure was too much, and the trainees couldn't expose their emotions in front of the camera, so they could only vent outside late at night. But in the dead silence, it didn't seem any better.

Qin Lu watched him from afar for a while, didn't go to disturb him, and the other person didn't know he had been seen.

Voting was anonymous, so when the results were announced, he would only know that someone voted for him, not who it was.

Although it didn't seem to matter much, perhaps it would make him feel a little better.

Qin Lu looked at his curious teammates, blinked, smiled, and said, "I voted for myself, that should be okay, right?"

Han Suyan's stiff expression immediately relaxed. She nodded matter-of-factly, "Of course."

"No problem, it's fine!" Su Qinglan revived, instantly becoming cheerful again. He glanced at Han Suyan, who had returned to her usual expression, and made a funny face.

"Ji Yan."

When Producer Cui Zhihao finished reading the last name of the trainee with votes, the F-class trainee whose name was called raised his head in astonishment. Gradually, a glimmer of light appeared in his originally dim eyes.

Someone chose him?

It was the fourth day of practice, and everyone tacitly understood that the next day would be the day the first overall ranking was announced, which also meant that some people would be eliminated and leave.

So during daytime practice, everyone was inevitably affected and couldn't concentrate completely. People from Class A and Class B were fine, but the trainees ranked lower in ability were all thinking, "Will tonight be our last night in the program?"

Actually, counting from the days they entered the training base for collective training, it didn't seem like it had been a long time. But from being completely strangers to gradually getting familiar, it felt like it had been a long time.

Perhaps practicing together was the easiest way to foster relationships. When someone didn't do well, others would help, and everyone had their own strengths and weaknesses. After a while, not only were they worried about being eliminated, but they also felt reluctant to leave the friends they had practiced with day and night.

Perhaps even after leaving here, they would still remember these days of dancing together, singing together, encouraging each other, and supporting each other because they were precious and beautiful.

After the training ended that night, people from various dorms gathered in the empty assembly hall, which was the starting point of everything, to play games and chat.