Yang Ming looked at him with a little guilty look.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Your future belongs to you." Yang Ming said this to him before leaving.

After Lu Xi returned to the practice room, he felt a little out of mind.

Qiao Songnian asked indirectly several times, but when he saw that he was unwilling to say it, he tried hard to find a way to make him happy.

Sometimes he pretended to fall and touched Wu Chenghuan, and sometimes he yelled that his legs were almost broken by stretching.

The choreographer was amused by him and laughed constantly, and Lu Xi's face finally became a little enlightened.

After they crafted the dance, they devoted themselves to intense training.

Lu Xi and Wu Chenghuan will go to W City to record programs tomorrow, and the remaining three people are those who will not dance without anyone taking them. Therefore, everyone worked hard and practiced until they had to rest before they returned to the dormitory together.

Early the next morning, the staff came to call Class A to get up.

Everyone was sleepy and sat down to the airport.

Qi Nan said there might be an airport look, and after getting up, he tidied up.

Lu Xi is still a simple and low-key black and white combination, a white loose red-edged short-sleeved top, and black cropped pants.

He had a bad rest during this period and seemed to be a little thinner than before. His wide sleeves were not at the elbow position, and he looked like a developing adolescent boy.

Qi Nan wore overalls and covered her face sadly and said, "I try my best to reduce my age. Brother Lu doesn't have to reduce my age. He looks like a high school student. I'm crying."

Wu Chenghuan was wearing a hip-hop day and was very excited. He smiled and said, "You are twenty-three. I'm just over twenty. I'm too thick-skinned."

"'Brother' is a kind of honor, and it is the same as Teacher Lu." Qi Nan said dissatisfiedly.

A group of boys went to the airport noisy. They were all wearing masks, girls who recognized them from time to time, and took photos happily with their mobile phones from time to time.

In the VIP waiting hall, He Junchao sat on the chair early.

UNI used to have a group style, but everyone loved black and white matchmaking.

He Junchao also wore white T-and-black pants today, and a pair of clams and toad mirrors almost covered most of his face, revealing only the corners of his serious mouth and abstinent chin.

Wu Chenghuan bumped into Lu Xi and said, "You and He pd are wearing the same clothes. What is this? Is this a team uniform?"

As soon as he said that, he realized that it was not suitable. They were former teammates.

Qi Nan glared at him, and Wu Chenghuan closed his mouth awkwardly.

Lu Xi didn't respond much, as if he didn't hear what he was saying clearly. He didn't say a few words along the way, as if he was worried.

After a while, everyone boarded the plane.

They didn't have a lot of people this time, so they were all in business class.

After everyone sat down, Lu Xi saw that the seat next to He Junchao was empty, and Daimon sat with the deputy director diagonally behind him.

When the assistant director saw him, he nodded to him encouragement.

Lu Xi hesitated for a moment, then stood up and walked over.

He Junchao had just closed his eyes for a few minutes, and felt a black shadow swaying in front of him.

He opened his eyes and saw Lu Xi sitting next to him reluctantly, pulling the corner of his mouth and saying, "Hi."
Chapter completed!