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Chapter 471 Cat-Eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group's Favorite Little Salted Fish 22(1/2)

Chapter 471 Cat-eared teenage idol vs. the talent show’s favorite little salted fish 22

"Great!" The girl held Jiang Li'an's hand and blushed, "Fortunately I didn't miss you!"

What kind of drama is this all about singing!

No? Is this the script we got?!

When the show airs, Yuan Qian will want to see how netizens will scold Jiang Li'an!

The title "capitalist" can easily make people think of bad things, especially programs like talent shows.

Jiang Li'an's performance came last, and the director asked her what she wanted to sing and if she needed to cooperate.

Jiang Li'an sneered: "Don't worry, I can't run away."

The director wanted to cry but had no tears.

Miss, I'm afraid!

Don't cause trouble!

The director started to go bald.

Jiang Li'an felt very sleepy in the middle, turned his eyes around, stood up quietly, and quietly slipped out of the stage.

He actually ran away!

Other trainees:?

There is really no shot at all. Why would she run away at this time?

"Li An..."

Someone called her.

"Shh." Jiang Li'an put his finger on his lips to signal her to stop talking.

The staff looked at each other: "Director, this..."

Except for the director, no one knew Jiang Li'an's identity. The director cursed: "Cut it."

The weather in Nancheng in July is rainy, but today is a rare sunny day. Jiang Li'an walked slowly in the base.

When others saw Jiang Li'an, they thought he was a staff member of the base and greeted him cordially.

The base area is huge. As he walked around, Jiang Li'an lost track of where he was. When he was at a loss, he saw a slender and tall figure under the parasol tree in front of him.

He just sat on the silver suitcase with his legs bent, holding the handle of the suitcase casually with one hand. His fingers were cold white and the joints were clear. He was wearing a clean white shirt. The light passed through the branches and cast light spots, falling on him sporadically.

He has a youthful air about him.

From Jiang Li'an's perspective, only his back can be seen.

Her eyes lit up, and she quickly stepped forward and patted his shoulder gently with her fingers.

"Hello..." Could you please tell me how to get to the building in Area A.

Before he finished speaking, the words were stuck in his throat.

The man raised his eyes when he heard the sound. His flaxen hair was reflected in his deep blue eyes. His eyes were cold. When he saw her, he narrowed his eyes.

Staring at each other for two seconds, Jiang Li'an's head started to freeze, as if he hadn't seen anything: "Excuse me."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

When a qualified anti-fan confronts the celebrity he/she hates, he may curse or feel guilty, but Jiang Li'an just wants to stay away from him.

Especially an hour ago, I met one of his "fans" and was blocked, which made me very angry, and the real owner looked even less good.

Before he had even taken two steps, someone grabbed the ear of the hat behind his sweatshirt and pulled it back.

"What are you running for?"

"Don't pull me!" Jiang Li'an turned around and glared at him, his voice was high-octave, and he couldn't lose his aura.

Due to the angle of the two people's postures, when you lower your head, you can see the delicate collarbone of the young man's neckline.

Shen Qingzhuo was sitting half-reclined on the suitcase, with her long legs propped on the ground. Her slightly curved lines were superior and smooth, revealing a small section of her beautiful and bony ankles. Her upper body was very straight, and her shirt showed a cold snowy color under the dappled sunlight.

He hooked his fingers on the girl's hat. Due to the posture of the two of them, the distance was a bit close, so he lightly retracted his hand.

"lead the way."

Jiang Li'an was confused.

What path should I take?? I don’t even know how to take my own path!

The young man straightened up, holding the suitcase's lever with one hand, and stood in the shadow of the sycamore tree.

The mixture of light and darkness cuts him into bright and dark sides. His profile is clean and neat. He wears a black earring on his left ear. The broken diamond reflects the light like glass, which is cold and cold, just like him.

After walking two steps, he realized that the person behind him had not followed. He turned around and looked at the girl who was still standing there, and then thought of the little girl on WeChat more than half an hour ago.

"What are you doing? Let's go."

Jiang Li'an confirmed this time that he was talking to him: "You called me?"

"Is there a ghost behind you?" Shen Qingzhuo asked, lowering his head and looking at his phone: "Go to the third floor of area A, you go to the front."

The third floor of Area A is the stage area for trainees. Jiang Li'an came out from there and was about to go back. He tried his best to recall the route map.

Go forward!

Shen Qingzhuo followed her unhurriedly, his face expressionless, and his breath was very oppressive and could not be ignored.

The guide walked around and hesitated.

Ten minutes later.

The two of them stood in front of a strange building and were speechless.

Twenty minutes.

The two of them circled back to the sycamore tree where they started.

Shen Qingzhuo: "Are you going in circles here?"

Jiang Li'an said blankly: "I'm looking for a way."

"Finding the way?" He nodded and said in a calm tone, "Will you go home before dark?"

"I still hold an umbrella when it rains, so I don't have to worry about it."

Shen Qingzhuo raised his eyes: "How did the program team choose a staff member like you?"

"Who is the staff?" Jiang Li'an raised his head.

"You're not?"

"How do I look like me?!" Jiang Li'an didn't expect that the other party actually thought of her as an errand boy, and laughed angrily, "I'm serious about participating in the draft, okay?"

Shen Qingzhuo glanced at her one more time, his eyes slid over her face, and then he looked at the time on his watch.

"It's time for trainees to perform on stage now. If you're not here, you should go home early."

Jiang Li'an was so angry that he turned into a pufferfish.

She really wants to go home!!

He opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Sneered: "If I were a staff member, I wouldn't lead you!"

"How have I offended you?" Shen Qingzhuo raised his eyes and spoke calmly.

“Hatfans are unreasonable!”

"..."

In the end, Shen Qingzhuo called the director and called a staff member over.

When the staff came over, they saw them together and wiped their eyes, then wiped their eyes again to confirm that they were not blind.

"Zhuo Shen, do you know him?"

Shen Qingzhuo said without emotion: "I'm not familiar with it."

Jiang Li'an: "I don't know."

Still... quite a tacit understanding?

I don’t know how they got together.

"Zhuo Shen, I haven't found you yet. Where have you been?"

Shen Qingzhuo: "Take a walk."

Jiang Li'an: "..."

Why aren't we going in circles?

The staff member looked at Jiang Li'an the next second and warned: "Trainers, please don't run around. Your performance will be up soon."

"oh."
To be continued...
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