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Chapter 401: 404 Dormitory

After looking at Wang Xiaomin, Yu Wenwen didn't say anything. She secretly cursed hypocrisy and turned her head to the side to play with her mobile phone.

Before Wang Xiaomin came, what did these people say about her? Now she has a different look.

Ten minutes later, the recording continued. Today there were a larger number of people and the time was longer. The recording was not completed until around 6 p.m., and Fang Jing’s team members were also selected.

There are four instructors, nine people in each team, a total of thirty-six people.

Gather everyone at the front desk, clear the place, start drawing lots, and prepare for the next team PK.

"I am number nine, who is number nine?"

"I'm eighteen, God bless me, I won't be Wang Xiaomin."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Feng Timo, I'm done. How can I vote for her?"

Thirty-six numbers, a total of eighteen numbers, each number has a pair, and if the two numbers are the same, they will compete with each other.

In order to prevent each team from drawing its own person, the program team took great pains to draw everyone in batches, and everyone from the same team would start over.

Some are happy and some are sad. Judging from the overall strength, Fang Jing is the strongest pair, Wang Xiaomin and Feng Timo. Everyone is afraid of meeting the two of them.

The pk session involves netizen voting. Who can beat them in terms of popularity?

Fortunately, the tutor has some voting rights, accounting for 30%.

"No. 1, Tan Qingqing, Fu Ying."

No. 2, Yu Wenwen, Xu Zhibai."

"No. 3, Yang Chaoyue, Wu Daoqun."

"No. 4, Murong Xiao, Zeng Yi."



The host announced the rankings for the next period. Some of the contestants were gloomy and forced to smile, while others were full of confidence and had everything under control.

Yang Chaoyue laughed heartlessly. She didn't even pay attention to who her opponent was. Anyway, she would definitely leave in the next match. So what could she do if she knew?

She received 3,000 yuan from the company in the first period, and she can still get 8,000 yuan in the next period. She is satisfied!

After the announcement, all the contestants went back to their residences to pick up their luggage and gathered at the entrance of the stage. They were then sent to their arranged residences. The next week will be full-time training.

On the bus...

"Sister Xiaomin, why do you want to participate in this show? We are all here to debut, haven't you already made your debut?"

In the front row, Fang Jing rested his head with one hand on one hand and closed his eyes. None of the students around him dared to say a word. Yang Mi and others did not come over, saying that he was sent as a representative to see the living conditions of the students.

The front of the car was quiet, but it didn't take long for the back of the car to start chattering and discussing. The people around them were Feng Timo and Wang Xiaomin, mainly Wang Xiaomin.

"Ahem, I came here with a learning attitude this time, which is similar to yours."

When asked by the juniors why they were required to compete for their jobs, Wang Xiaomin's face still felt a little hot.

Every family has difficult times to recite. Only she knows how much sadness lies behind the seemingly beautiful scenery. If she had the choice, she would not come.

Now the company doesn't give her endorsements, scripts or movies, and many variety shows are unwilling to hire her. If she doesn't work harder, she will be forgotten by everyone in a short time.

Of course, that lazy figure in the front row is also her goal, to get Fang Jing’s song!

She released an album at her own expense, but the company didn't give her any promotion. She spent millions without any waste, and she still hasn't had a masterpiece since her debut. It's very embarrassing.

"Sister Xiaomin, I'm afraid you can earn hundreds of thousands a month now. Why are you working so hard even though you have so much money?" Yang Chaoyue only sees money now.

Judging from her experience, it is not a problem for Wang Xiaomin to make millions a year.

"Sometimes it depends on the situation!" Wang Xiaomin's face turned red and her answer was ambiguous.

It's embarrassing to make hundreds of thousands a month and only a few million a year if word spreads about it.

Although it is a lot of money, her daily expenses are huge. The necessary expenses alone are 700,000 to 800,000 yuan a year. If she splits it with the company, she will get two to three million yuan, which is not as good as Fang Jing's one-night appearance fee.

Sure enough, celebrities bring in money so quickly! Yang Chaoyue's eyes are even more determined. She has been working hard in a factory for ten years and can't earn so much.

It seems that we have to work harder, try to sing more episodes, and earn thirty to fifty thousand!



Half an hour later, everyone arrived at the dormitory arranged by the company, a community.

The room is for four people, including Wang Xiaomin. Now that she is here, Fang Jing cannot give her special treatment.

Take the list and call the names one by one. When your name is called, you can find the room by yourself.

Whether intentionally or not, Wang Xiaomin, Feng Timo, Yang Chaoyue and Yu Wenwen are all in the same dormitory, 404!

One is a celebrity who has been around for a long time but is not famous, one is a very popular network anchor, one is a genius graduate from a prestigious school, and the other is a grassroots trainee who knows nothing.

This dormitory is weird!

Leaning against the door, Fang Jing chuckled at a few people and said, "Yang Chao is not rich enough. If you have nothing to do, ask other people for advice. Wang Xiaomin, you have been in the industry for a long time, so you can tell them about the darkness of the entertainment industry in advance."

"There is a supermarket downstairs. Buy your own beds and bedding. Don't go out at night. Go to bed early. I'll pick you up tomorrow!"

After saying hello here, Fang Jing went to other dormitories to check. He had nine team members, and these were only four!

I came back seven or eight minutes later and passed by the door of 404. Fang Jing turned his head and saw Wang Xiaomin sitting on the edge of the bed and lowering her waist to change her shoes. A piece of snowy white came into her eyes.

Feeling someone's gaze, Wang Xiaomin raised her head, her face covered in red, and she instantly covered her collar with her hands.

Nodding slightly, Fang Jing strode away without saying anything.

After checking his eyes, this was a woman he couldn't control.

"Sister Xiaomin, I didn't expect that we are actually in the same dormitory. I can talk to those water friends for weeks when I go back."

Feng Timo changed out of his flat shoes, and his body was a few centimeters shorter. Now he was really no different from a junior high school student.

"I know, what's the number of your live broadcast room? I'll warm it up for you later!"

"Thank you so much, sister Xiaomin!"

"You're welcome!" Wang Xiaomin calmed down and looked at Yang Chaoyue and Yu Wenwen with a smile, "Chaoyue, Wenwen, you haven't eaten yet. Let's have dinner in our dormitory tonight. I'll treat you!"

"Okay, okay, I've been hungry for a long time!" Seeing that Yu Wenwen had been packing her luggage without saying anything, Yang Chaoyue said happily: "Wenwen, are you going?"

"I...I won't go. I don't really like eating at night."

Yu Wenwen doesn't like Wang Xiaomin. Putting aside external factors, there is no one here who can compete with her.

Whether it is music or stage experience, she is the strongest. The reason why Wang Xiaomin became a star is because she debuted a few years earlier.

If she has that time, her achievements will be no worse than those of her counterpart.

There is a restaurant in the community. At night, you can see beautiful scenery passing through it everywhere. Most of them are dormitories gathering for dinner. The men of the original residents were so excited that they drank a bottle of mineral water for more than two hours.

At night, take a shower, turn off the lights, and chat!

Their mobile phones have been confiscated and they are now unable to communicate with the outside world. They only have some cash on them.

Feng Timo was born as a host, and he was the most talkative. He never stopped talking, and he had a great time chatting with Yang Chaoyue.

Wang Xiaomin has been in the industry for five years and has been in the industry for a long time. From time to time, she tells some entertainment industry stories that outsiders don't know, which is also very attractive.

Only Yu Wenwen covered herself with the quilt, turned her back to a few people, and didn't say a word for a long time.

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