Chapter 189 - 190

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189

The first to select a song, 1989 Summer Light Years, had rather poor luck with the draw.

The one responsible for drawing positions, Lai Jiayi, felt as helpless as a frosted eggplant.

Pu Yaoxiu comforted his youngest member, patting him on the back, "It's okay, both 4seven and K-NEP, who went first in the previous rounds, did well. We can do it too."

They were the first to perform.

In a mysterious way, a delicate balance was achieved: the team that chose the song first and went on stage first this time ended up with the opening performance, neutralizing their overly strong advantage.

1billion seemed to have a special connection with the second spot, while K-NEP and Metallica were slated to perform third and fourth, respectively.

"The positions for the third round of performances have been determined."

"Now, before starting rehearsals, each participating group is requested to switch rooms according to the order of appearance!"

All the groups sighed with resignation.

Pei Jiangsheng grimly threaded his fingertips through his hair, "I hate this part."

Even Jiang Chengchen, who usually reflexively disagreed with whatever Pei Jiangsheng said, remained unusually silent this time.

Who came up with this rule anyway! Changing rooms every week might indeed stimulate their determination to win, but it's really troublesome!

No group's position could remain unchanged. Whether they rose or fell in the rankings, they all had to move their luggage again, which was extremely frustrating.

Due to her extreme perfectionism and OCD, Jin You'en insisted on thoroughly cleaning every corner every time they moved. It felt like he spent more energy on cleaning than on training.

Although their teammates helped out, it was still a big headache.

Despite feeling unable to complain, the members of each group had no choice but to proceed.

"Speaking of which, now there's a room available, and in the next stage, we won't have to keep moving back and forth like this," Nan Xiao said as he walked upstairs, analyzing, "Based on my experience participating in other shows before, I always feel that there will be some unexpected changes."

Wei Zige nodded, "I think so too."

Quickly packing their luggage had become a habit. Since they knew they would only be staying for a week, they didn't take out all their belongings. Overall, it didn't take too long, but it was still a hassle.

"You can sit there for a while, I'll do it," Han Suyan pointed to the single sofa in the room. Qin Lu couldn't move his shoulder well due to his injury, and his belongings were mainly heavy study materials, neatly stacked on the desk.

The injury was on his right side, so Qin Lu couldn't do any problem-solving for the time being.

Nan Xiao and Jin You'en were helping Liao Junchen pack. Yu Zifei walked over without a word, picked up the remaining stack of books with an iceberg-like face, and walked over.

Qin Lu didn't refuse his teammates' kindness. As one of them walked past with a pile of daily necessities and glanced in, he smiled and made a reassuring gesture.

The chaotic morning finally came to an end, and after a somewhat haphazard cleanup, everyone felt as exhausted as if they had been beaten up.

They all collapsed onto the sofa, feeling completely drained. Qin Lu looked around the living room and didn't see Hua Lin. After a moment's thought, he took two boxes of yogurt from the fridge and headed towards the back door.

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