Zhou Cun got an F not unexpectedly. However, he seemed to have listened to what Yao Chen had just said, and did not refute the result, but left the stage after thanking him honestly.

If he really understands the good intentions of the instructors, I believe that he should change his original attitude in the next training.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Qin Lu standing up, Su Qinglan asked in a low voice while giving him some space.

Qin Lu pointed to the mineral water bottle beside the seat, showing a smile: "Toilet."

"Oh!" Su Qinglan scratched his head embarrassedly, and watched Qin Lu go down the steps and go around to the backstage partition, then turned his head and continued watching the performance happily.

There were not many people in the hallway, but due to the long recording time and the large number of trainees and staff, it was normal for them to take turns in and out of the backstage, and no one paid much attention to Qin Lu's actions.

After entering the rest area, it was obviously much quieter. I could only vaguely hear the next trainee in the studio introducing himself, but it was not as noisy as in the hall, making it difficult to calm down.

He needs a relatively quiet place where he can think about the situation he is facing now and what to do next.

Qin Lu looked at the unfamiliar boy in the mirror. Seventeen is the best age in a person's life. He looked at this young face carefully, it was six or seven similar to his youth, only more delicate, and the color of the pupils was lighter, like clean and clear amber under the light source.

Very thin, a type of thinness characteristic of adolescence. In my memory, the original owner has grown by nearly ten centimeters in the past year, and the height is drawn too fast and the weight cannot keep up with the normal ratio.

Everyone's youth is a limited beauty that will never come back in his life, but now as this boy, he has a chance to do it again.

What did he do at this age? It's probably nothing special. I went to a high school that wasn't considered elite, but I had a good relationship with my classmates, I had many friends, and I felt carefree every day.

If he grows up smoothly according to the picture he imagined, maybe he will be an ordinary office worker in the future, form an ordinary but happy family, and live a dull and warm life.

But life doesn't always go according to one's wishes. The year he learned that his parents left, Qin Lu had just entered the university, and all the good ideas were shattered before they could be realized. During that time, he felt that it was meaningless to do anything, as if he had lost the ability to perceive happiness.

Later, because he didn't finish college, he ran into obstacles everywhere. Until he started to get into acting, Qin Lu suddenly realized that he could choose to be a completely different person to experience the joys, sorrows and sorrows he had lost all along.

That's why he knows that the group acting is not only hard but not making much money, but he still doesn't want to leave. After finishing his work every day, he will quietly watch those actors perform. I learned a lot, and gradually developed a great interest in the actor's profession, and began to slowly experience a little happiness that I haven't seen for a long time.

He practiced the plots he had seen during the day at home, wrote biographies of the characters himself, and slowly speculated on the psychology and emotions of the characters. Gradually, from vague understanding, to being able to silently judge in my heart, in fact, this character will be more real if expressed in another way.

Qin Lu has no teacher who has taught him systematically, he is his own teacher. He could vaguely feel that he was gifted in this aspect, and he could even feel that his acting skills gradually matured and became his own system.

Although he was only in his thirties when he died, he could probably be regarded as having spent his whole life as an actor. The three national best actor awards with the highest gold content in China, Qin Lu completed the Grand Slam at the age of 28, and the highest international awards in the actor category are also nominated for best actor, so there is not much regret.

The former friend didn't even exist in this world, his interaction with the past only stayed in the memory of his mind, and now he can only look forward.

Qin Lu sorted out the current situation of this body, and planned to finish recording the program first.

After all, he can't go back to school directly, because although he inherited the memory of the original owner, he is not the original owner. Although his grades in school were not bad, after all, he had been out of high school for more than ten years. If he couldn't keep up with the progress of his studies, he would easily be exposed. He had no way to explain it.

Once he chooses to retire, there is no reason not to continue school. If the original owner's parents did not get a reasonable reason, it was impossible for the son who had excellent grades to leave the school, not to mention that he is still a "minor".

That being the case, the current draft is the best excuse for not going back to school. Not only does he have to continue to participate in the draft, but he also has to get a debut spot on this show as much as possible.

The registration information provided by "Infinite Youth" is clearly marked, and the nine people who finally make their debut in the show will automatically sign a one-year economic contract with the brokerage company. For a full year in the future, they will launch activities as a limited men's group, record exclusive ensembles, and conduct national tours.

In one year, so many things can be changed.

Qin Lu knows too much how much a year can change in the entertainment industry. It is enough to make an ordinary teenager who is unknown to everyone become a hot and dazzling new star.

Of course, this is just a possibility.

As for whether to continue on the road of singing and dancing singers after the limited period of the men's team has passed, or whether to slowly transform and become an actor again, it depends on whether his thoughts will change in the future. The future things are left to the future self to make decisions. After all, people will change with time and experience.

He has time and patience.

But no matter where the one-year limited men's team can push the nine people, Qin Lu is sure that the original owner's parents can continue to support him.

Speaking of which, the original owner's parents seem to have been more open-minded in their memory, and they only expressed certain concerns about the original owner's decision to participate in the draft, and did not object.

Family is of extraordinary significance to Qin Lu. Although it was not his intention to replace the original owner, since he continued to live instead of the original owner, he would treat the original owner's parents and sister as his real family.

After thinking about it clearly, Qin Lu decided to go back and continue watching the show. Speaking of which, the time he came out is not too short, Su Qinglan may feel a little strange if he doesn't go back.

It's just that he just walked out of the door of the bathroom, and a figure slammed in his direction without warning.

In a hurry, Qin Lu only noticed that the other party's face was pale, and he looked like he was also a trainee.

Qin Lu subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him, but he misestimated the other person's height and body shape, and for a while he forgot that he was no longer a young man who worked out every day, but a high school student who lacked exercise.

He took two steps back uncontrollably, and then struggled to stabilize, and he fell miserably without taking the other party with him.

Qin Lu helped him to sit down on the edge of the corridor, observed the other party's condition, and felt that the symptoms were somewhat familiar: "Can you hear me? Is it hypoglycemia?"

The boy did lose consciousness just now, and now he is in a state where he tries to stay awake but may faint again at any time. He took a moment to reflect what Qin Lu just said, nodded tiredly, and was speechless.

No one else was seen in the corridor, Qin Lu said, "wait for me."

A few minutes later, Qin Lu ran back with the staff. He grabbed the first staff member he saw just now to help call the medical staff. After confirming that the other person had called for someone, he asked people one by one if they had any sugar or chocolate.

When recording a variety show that does not rest for a long time, the staff often do not have time to eat seriously, and usually carry some energy-supplementing snacks in their pockets to pad their stomachs. Qin Lu asked a few people, and finally found a girl who was easy to talk to. Not only did he give him a few pieces of chocolate, but he didn't feel relieved to come with him.

The staff member was just a young girl in her twenties. She had just finished her work and needed to rest for a while, but Qin Lu, who had her name and grade on her clothes, was politely but anxiously asking around if she had any candy.

To be honest, the reason why the girl took the initiative to talk to her was because Qin Lu was in urgent need of help, and because Qin Lu was too good-looking.

When the other party was relieved and looked at her with clear amber eyes and said "thank you", the girl said that it was okay on the surface, but she actually felt that she had decided to help.

When she followed Qin Lu to find the low-glycemic trainee, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of incense she burned recently.

Ninety-nine trainees can be selected, and naturally they all pass the test. But there are very few whose appearance can be called the ceiling.

With such a small probability event, she actually came into close contact with two in a short period of time.

Although the boy sitting against the wall looked bad and his eyes were tightly closed, it did not affect his facial features. He lowered his head slightly, still able to see the slightly sharp jawbone in the shadows because it was too thin.

Compared to Qin Lu's gentleness and delicacy, he looked a little cold. With thin eyelids and thin lips, it doesn't look like the accessible type.

Probably feeling that someone was coming back, he barely opened his eyes.

A piece of chocolate that had been peeled off the package was handed to him, and a somewhat familiar gentle voice said: "Add some sugar, it should be much better after eating."

Another unfamiliar girl also said: "Yes, yes, I still have a lot, I don't have enough to eat!"

He raised his hand and took the chocolate.

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