After Transmigrating Into a Male Idol Talent Show

Chapter 108

"Let's start by saying who wants to share a room with whom. If everyone's choices are similar, then we can discuss further." Little Curly was the most eager to join in the fun. Moving into the dormitory felt like going on a spring outing to him; the more people, the merrier.

Liao Junchen raised his eyelids and said calmly, "No, that won't work. It'll get chaotic. Let's write numbers on pieces of paper and draw lots. Then we can choose in the order we draw."

Jin You'en and Fan Xi widened their eyes in unison and exclaimed, "No way—"

They both turned to look at each other, then turned away with mutual disdain. "What if we end up with Gold Milk/Fan Cola? Absolutely not!"

Facing Liao Junchen's sharp gaze, Fan Xi's momentum diminished considerably. He scratched his head and said, "Brother Liao, I want to live with Qin Lu."

Liao Junchen replied lightly, "Think about it again."

Fan Xi: "..."

While they were whispering among themselves, Wei Zige, who wasn't particularly interested in the discussion, took a disc from his backpack and handed it to Qin Lu, lowering his voice, "Collector's edition, here you go. Let's watch it together when we have time."

Qin Lu lowered his head to look at the DVD cover. On the poster, a girl in a white dress looked pale, while a boy closed his eyes underwater, exhaling a long string of transparent bubbles.

The scene was quite beautiful, and a sentence was written vertically on the side:

[In the youth that passed away that year, the promise made at seventeen turned into fragile bubbles in a sea of blue.]

Qin Lu: "..."

He stared at the cover for about two minutes. Wei Zige leaned on his arm, tilting his head. With his black sleeveless shirt accentuating his muscular and sleek figure, his chiseled facial features, tattoos, and shallow golden crew cut, he sighed with a smile in a deep and hoarse voice, "Ah, youth."

Qin Lu had hardly ever watched this type of film before, but he did feel a slight curiosity now. He wanted to see what it would turn out to be like, so he could understand why Wei Zige was so impressed with it, despite the inconsistent online ratings. "Hmm. Let's watch it together another day."

Wei Zige: "A rare kindred spirit."

In the end, because everyone's opinions were not aligned, and there was some overlap in everyone's roommate preferences, they resorted to the simplest method: drawing lots.

They would choose their rooms in the order they drew, with those drawing smaller numbers going first.

It was purely luck, and thus very fair.

Qin Lu didn't mind who his roommate would be, but Fan Xi was dismayed to find out that he drew the last spot.

Qin Lu drew the first spot. He chose the room with a desk because he might need it for studying later.

The second to choose was Yu Zifei, who, with a cold expression, immediately picked the room where Qin Lu was staying, much to the surprise of the other members.

Su Qinglan: "..."

Little Curly silently looked up at the ceiling, feeling like he was back at the training base. He always wanted to be in the same group as Qin Lu for performances, but he never made it into the same group!

Life was tough.

After Qin Lu put his suitcase in the room and started tidying up, Yu Zifei relaxed a bit but then saw Liao Junchen entering with his suitcase.