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For the selection of the host in the afternoon, Yi Xiaobei was absent-minded.
Because when she was looking through Moments of Teenagers, she saw a post from him last week: "The moment I saw you for the first time, I felt like I had you before."
who? who's that person? His ex-girlfriend? Woooooowhy did you let me see this one! !
Yi Xiaobei lay on the table with an aggrieved face, crying loudly from the bottom of his heart.
So sad so sad so sad!
Seeing this, the senior next to him quickly patted Yi Xiaobei's arm: "Xiaobei? Xiaobei, what's wrong with you?"
Yi Xiaobei sat up abruptly, shook his head: "No."
"If you feel uncomfortable, you can go back and rest first, and you can come back during rehearsal."
Yi Xiaobei smiled politely: "It's okay senior, I can persevere." Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Respected leaders, dear students, good evening everyone! Today is our school's first"
Woooooo can't help it!
Yi Xiaobei pursed his lips, tears falling down patter.
The senior next to him felt that there was something wrong with Yi Xiaobei beside him, he didn't know if he didn't turn his head, and he was startled when he turned his head! Why are you still crying?
"Xiaobei, tell the senior if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on!" The senior quickly took out a tissue and handed it to Yi Xiaobei, "Youwon't you tell the senior? What's uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital? Or Or who bullied you?"
"No" Yi Xiaobei shook his head, his face was aggrieved, "This junior's interview is so touching."
"Ah!?" The senior was completely dumbfounded, "Thisis this the most common opening speech?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Yi Xiaobei turned his head to look at the senior, sniffing sadly, tears still couldn't stop falling.
The senior swallowed hard.
"Then are you sure there is nothing uncomfortable?"
Yi Xiaobei lowered his head and shook his head: "No."
The tissue in his hand was soaked with tears.
The senior looked at her, then at the junior who was interviewing, then at her, then at the junior
Fuck I don't understand this world anymore?
It was not easy to make it to the end of the selection, and the seniors are discussing the final results.
The senior looked at Yi Xiaobei whose eye circles were red after crying, and cleared his throat: "Otherwise, how about number eight?" Just now I saw Xiaobei's affection for him
"No." Yi Xiaobei tried his best to make his voice sound normal, "The opening statement is too old-fashioned, not confident enough, eyes are still aiming everywhere, too many little tricks."
The senior was stunned: "Xiao Bei, you were observing!"
Yi Xiaobei stared at him with red eyes: "Well, I have observed everyone carefully."
"Then you!" She was still crying, saying that No. 8 touched you! I'm still thinking about you
"What's wrong, senior?" Yi Xiaobei blinked innocently.
"fine¡¡"
"I think No. 7 is pretty good," Yi Xiaobei said softly, "The typhoon is stable, the sound is not bad, and the opening scene is quite distinctive, and it even interacted with us."
"Well, I think he's not bad either." A senior sister agreed.
"I also think he is good."
The senior was silent on the sidelines. He's not talking nonsense doing bad things with good intentions.
"Then let's decide on him." Yi Xiaobei flipped through the list in his hand, "Let's choose Group B and Group C next."
"good."
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