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Chapter 63 063?? The king who lives in the basement

On a spring tour, apricot blossoms blow on your head.

Who is young and romantic?

——"Si Di Township·Cloud Bun Dang"

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She debuted in a girl group and became famous in the music industry after she went solo.

Although Amy is not a first-line singer now, she is still popular all over the country.

How could I bear it? A young girl who is younger than me trains herself like this?

"Haha!" Amy smiled very contemptuously, "You think you can split and dance. After you advance to the semi-finals with HB, let's teach me a lesson!"

"I convince you."

Without looking back, Gu Xi didn't even stop for Amy.

He replied to her lightly, he had already walked out of the practice room.

Without any extra movements or expressions, Gu Xi's contempt is the most arrogant contempt.

"What are you looking at?" Amy looked at the students with a slant, and she lowered her face and "Continue to practice."

She wanted to see how Gu Xi could make the students at the bottom of HB turn the defeat into victory within a week.

"The students' dormitory downstairs, and we also arrange your room below."

The director politely brought the two to the basement - this is also the arrangement of the program team, and students with high grades will be given priority to the floor.

This three-story building has no elevator.

Amy's Sunshine Sunshine Group chose the first floor that is most convenient to enter and exit. The dark basement is naturally left to the bottom of the preliminary round.

"I'll take you to the room to rest first, and then let them come over and meet you."

The director also has his considerations for this arrangement.

First, it is respect for Gu Xi, and second, it is also to remind several students of their attitude towards her in advance.

"No!" Gu Xi stopped in the elevator, "I'll go see them."

The director said hello, but the other party knew that she was coming, so he would definitely restrain himself. What she wanted to see was their truest state.

When you come, you will be at peace.

Or don't do it.

Or do it well.

The other party invited her to come or just made up the numbers, but in Gu Xi's dictionary, there was no such thing as making do.

Helplessly, the director had to walk her through the corridor and to the room with the "handsomeboy practice room" at the end of the corridor.

The door was half-closed casually, and from Gu Xi's perspective, you can clearly see the situation inside.

The situation of practicing hard is completely different from the students of the Sunshine Boy Group.

Two students from the HB boy group were sitting on the floor, holding their mobile phones to play games.

The boy with short chestnut hair and gentle facial features, frowned and squatted in front of the two of them.

"Let's practice for a while? It's already Tuesday."

"What's the use of practicing or not? It's a loss anyway."

"With that time, I might as well be a king!"

Gu Xi glanced over and had already matched the three of them with the information.

The youngest Wu Ze in the team, who has a gentle facial features and a little dog, is nicknamed "Xiao Wu".

The one with a dreadlocked hair is a Chinese boy who has returned from M country and is responsible for rap.

The one who has a buzz cut and a lightning shaved on his forehead is Xu Yihang, who is a dancer.

"But..." Wu Ze frowned and looked sad, "Did you really give up like that?"

The hands of the two boys playing games froze slightly.

"Xiao Wu..." Sitting in the corner of the wall, playing the guitar, and his temperament was as sunny as his brother next door, plucked the strings dejectedly, "The captain gave up, what's the use of us working hard?"

Gu Xi raised his right foot and kicked it at the door.

Bang!

The door of the practice room hit the wall heavily.
Chapter completed!
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