It is said that it is a ten-day closed training, but in fact it is only a complete eight days. On the last day, the program group basically does not restrict their activities.

But Xie Xihe didn't bother running back and forth, so he slept in the hotel and struggled to get up until nearly nine o'clock.

I took the bus of the program group to the venue of the competition - Kyoto Gymnasium.

Well, it was originally scheduled for a small performance venue.

But on the one hand, because of Sheng Shijing's joining, the traffic of the program increased sharply. There were too few tickets to be released, and the program group had to temporarily change to a larger venue.

On the other hand, it was because the patron's father, Lu Tingqian, was too proud, he directly doubled the sponsorship fee, and changed the venue of the final to the Kyoto Gymnasium by name.

In his words: Then what kind of small dilapidated hall is worthy for my boss to stand up and perform, if it is not too late, I have to build a new one on the spot!

Xie Xihe beat him up on the spot.

I just can't figure it out, how did a child who was so simple and stingy before become like this in a blink of an eye?

Let's get down to business.

Forty minutes later, the bus stopped at the parking lot of the gymnasium, and a group of people, led by the field manager, entered the backstage dressing room.

Then get busy.

There are limited stylists, so the trainees will be stylisted in the order of appearance.

Xie Xihe, as the former twenty and now the eighteenth, was naturally ranked last.

Estimated to wait three to four hours.

Xie Xihe took a look at the overcrowded dressing room full of people walking around, frowned slightly, turned his head to Xiang Si beside him and said, "Go out and get some air, call me if you need anything."

Xiang Si sat up slightly: "Shall I go with you?"

Xie Xihe shook his head: "No, I'll just go by myself."

After the words fell, he went straight out.

Walking all the way to a place where there are few people, the original intention was to seek a quiet place, but just as I sat down on a chair in the corner, a shadow fell over my head.

Xie Xihe raised his eyes and looked.

What appeared in front of him was a completely unfamiliar face.

The other party is a girl in her twenties, with almond-shaped eyes, beautiful appearance, and petite figure. She is looking at her with puzzled eyes at the moment. When she looks back at the past, her pupils shrank slightly, and she retreated subconsciously. Taking a step back: "You..."

After only one word, he stopped talking and stared at her blankly.

Xie Xihe had already seen the other party's identity.

Fan Jinyun.

I didn't expect that I met someone in advance.

The corners of his lips curled into an invisible arc, and Xie Xihe looked intently again.

Frames of pictures flashed through my mind.

Xie Xihe saw her doing fortune-telling, saw her sitting in front of the computer, saw her staring at Sheng Shijing's photo on her phone in a daze, and saw her being brought back to the training camp by Qingyang.

The continuously rewinding scene came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Xie Xihe's eyes narrowed slightly.

The time frame was fixed two years ago when Qingyang met Fan Jinyun and brought her to the training camp after seeing her fortune-telling ability with his own eyes.

It's not a blank space where no trace can be found like Sheng Shijing, but all the scenes are covered by a white mist behind, blocking the eyes of others from exploring.

Xie Xihe couldn't help but slightly frowned.

And when Xie Xihe was looking at Fan Jinyun, the other party was also looking at her.

I was even more suspicious in my heart.

This is the second person she has met. His identity, age, name, and even the most basic appearance of luck, all things that can be calculated through hexagrams are all blank!

Fan Jinyun tried to concentrate her mental strength to look again, but the moment she met Xie Xihe's face, a tingling sensation rose from her five viscera meridians, causing her blood to surge.

Fan Jinyun was horrified, and looked away reflexively.

But still can't believe it.

It turned out to be the suppression of blood!

She actually felt the oppression from the blood in an ordinary girl from outside!

How can this be? !

Even when facing Sheng Shijing, she just couldn't see his fate clearly, but she never felt like this!

Who is this girl? !

Xie Xihe already knew what he wanted to know, and couldn't see more, so he glanced at her again and said calmly: "Is there something wrong?"

Fan Jinyun came back to his senses, took a step back to distance himself from Xie Xihe, and then said: "It's okay."

After a pause, I still couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

Xie Xihe raised his eyelids, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, he got up and said, "Didn't you always look for me, now you're asking who I am."

Fan Jinyun was startled, and subconsciously wanted to say when did she find her, but at the next moment, his pupils trembled, and the expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes again.

Especially when his eyes swept over the girl's exquisite and small jaw and hands carved like jade, he became more certain of the thoughts in his heart, and uncontrollable hostility welled up in his eyes.

The girl in the photo... She turned out to be the girl in Sheng Shijing's arms in the photo!

Ever since she saw that photo that day, Fan Jinyun has been looking at that photo repeatedly, trying to find even a trace of composition, but no matter how much she looked over and over again, she couldn't find anything wrong.

She hacked into No. 18's cell phone, tracked down the location where the photo was taken, and even tried to hack into SG International's surveillance to find information.

Tried countless ways, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't find any information about the girl other than the photo.

As if she never existed.

Fan Jinyun couldn't help but suspect that everything was fake.

But at this moment, the other party was standing in front of her, and even said unabashedly, "She is the person she is looking for."

It made Fan Jinyun's heart sink even more.

She found the other party's information in private, and no one in the training camp knew about it, but the other party said it lightly.

Then there are only two explanations.

Either she knew about what happened in the support group early in the morning and has been following her secretly.

Or she also has the ability to calculate divination, and it is even higher than her.

No matter which one it is, it is not a good thing for Fan Jinyun.

It wasn't until this moment that Fan Jinyun felt a sense of crisis in her heart - the other party was far more difficult to deal with than she imagined.

Fan Jinyun quickly sank his mind, and said calmly, "I don't know what you're talking about. If I remember correctly, this is the first time we've met, right?"

Xie Xihe slightly raised his lips: "It is indeed the first time I met you, so what about you and him?"

As Xie Xihe said, he turned his gaze to the side, and a slender figure was rapidly approaching.

Who could it be if it wasn't Sheng Shijing?

Fan Jinyun noticed it, and his pupils trembled slightly.

It still hurts not to be able to catch up to 12 o'clock. I recommend the slag update. I may be blacklisted.

I can't find the document of the outline character design, I want to cry...

Good night, babies, I'm going to sleep and recharge, blah blah.

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