Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 387 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 21

Zhou Zhiyan leaned over and teased, "Did Zhao Zhao stay up late playing on her phone again last night?"

"Playing on your phone? And staying up all night?" Qi Nanxing frowned. "Zhaozhao, when did your gaming addiction become so severe?"

Zhao Zhao perked up and tried to argue, "Actually, I only played for a little while."

Qi Nanxing ignored him and said sternly, "From now on, you all have to hand in your phones by 10 p.m., and you're not allowed to stay up late anymore."

"Ugh... No way, I'll be so bored without my phone!" Wen Muqing, the internet addict, was the first to object, followed by Zhou Zhiyan.

"And...me," Yu Xingli said weakly, clearly also strongly objecting.

Bai Siyi silently held his bowl of rice, watching the group's performance.

Hmm, looking at them all, Zhao Zhao is still the cutest.

Since Zhao Zhao had fallen asleep again, Lan Sen held his head and said helplessly, "I'd better take him back to his room to sleep first."

"it is good."

After watching them leave, the group spoke in unison and then began arguing with Qi Nanxing again.

Bai Siyi was tidying up his things in the room, but there were still a lot of clothes, bottles and jars scattered all over the bed and floor. Lan Sen just glanced at them and then moved Zhao Zhao to their room next door.

"Good boy." In a good mood, he patted Zhao Zhao's head, then took out his phone and sat on the sofa to quietly select a song. He was more suited to singing gentle and slow music, and because he had a strong sense of empathy, his songs were easy to resonate with listeners.

In the end, he selected four songs and gave them to Chi Huai to review. With some free time, he began to stare at Zhao Zhao's sleeping face, his eyes momentarily glazed over.

“Zhao Zhao…” he murmured, and suddenly Yu Xingli’s voice came from the doorway.

"Lansen, come save me!"

Lan Sen immediately stood up and walked to the door. Outside the door was Yu Xingli, who was sliding down the door frame.

When Yu Xingli saw Lan Sen arrive, he quickly reached out as if to hug him, "Quick, I'm out of strength, help me up."

“You’re much heavier than Zhao Zhao.” Lan Sen sighed, resignedly putting him on the bed and covering him with a blanket.

Yu Xingli turned his head and saw Zhao Zhao. He turned over and hugged him, patting his back. He seemed to be in a very good mood.

When Lan Sen returned with his cold medicine, he frowned slightly at their closeness and whispered, "Xing Li, don't get so close to Zhao Zhao, or you'll infect him with your cold."

"Alright." Yu Xingli reluctantly let go of Zhao Zhao, raised his hand to take the medicine that Lan Sen handed him, "Ugh~ It tastes awful."

Lan Sen chuckled, "Take a good rest these few days and stop playing on your phone."

"Ah."

Yu Xingli lay down on the edge of the bed, quite far from Zhao Zhao, and slowly fell asleep.

Bored, he went next door to help Bai Siyi tidy up his things, only to find two other boys there when he opened the door.

They were sitting on the carpeted floor, engrossed in a game, and the clothes and bottles they had just seen were exactly as they were now.

"Yi Yi, why are you still playing games?"

Bai Si didn't even look up from his game, and replied in a moment of clarity, "Because Teacher Qi is coming to collect the phones at nine o'clock, if I don't play now, I won't be able to play later." He said it with a straight face.

“Yes, yes.” Zhou Zhiyan and Wen Muqing agreed.

They had just argued with Qi Nanxing about the cell phone, and as a result, the time for collecting the phone was changed from 10 o'clock to 9 o'clock. They tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead, and they were extremely regretful.

Having won another game, Bai Si jumped up in celebration, his eyes still brimming with joy. "Where's Zhao Zhao?"

Finally, I remembered Zhaozhao.

"He's sleeping next door." Lan Sen entered the room and helped him tidy up the bottles and jars on the floor.

Bai Siyi joined in, saying, "I'll do it, you can just sit and play the game for a while."

Lan Sen chuckled, "I don't play games."

"Ok."

Later, the two people who were tidying up gradually became four people, and the room quickly became clean and tidy again.

Since the two people next door were sleeping, Lansen joined their game, completely forgetting his earlier statement that he "wouldn't play games."

......

Bai Siyi was very outgoing and was the first trainee to integrate into their group on the first day. Even Zhao Zhao, who was the slowest to warm up, liked to play with him. Bai Siyi was also particularly attached to his "idol".

However, because Zhao Zhao was preparing for the "Future Star" competition, he didn't have much time to play with him.

On the day he finished training, he had to set off with Lan Sen to participate in a competition in the distant P City. Bai Siyi looked disappointed. "Zhao Zhao, come back soon~ I will follow all your videos in real time. Good luck and do your best in the competition."

Unexpectedly, no sooner had the two left than Bai Siyi told Qi Nanxing that he was going home.

Qi Nanxing hesitated, "You're not planning to run away, are you?" It's no wonder he was suspicious, since many trainees left Leyu under the pretext of going home.

He really likes this kid who eats everything with gusto, and he's reluctant to let him go for the time being.

After all, without him, who would still consider their own food delicious?

However, Bai Siyi and the others only needed to say a few more words, and Qi Nanxing, who was immediately pleased, released the people.

For a moment, Leyu, where three trainees had left, was unusually quiet.

......

"Zhao Zhao, which song will you choose to participate in the competition?" On the way to the "Future Star" program site, Lan Sen turned his head slightly to chat with him.

"Who's there?" Zhao Zhao said with a smile. "I really like this song. My teacher also said that it suits me very well."

"Well, hopefully we can all perform exceptionally well this time."

"Future Star" is a program specifically designed for minors under the age of 18 who have not yet debuted. Its purpose is to discover emerging talents, and for these individuals, it is a very rare opportunity to showcase their abilities.

Lan Sen was surprised that Chi Huai would have two recommendation slots in this kind of program. Sometimes he really wondered whether Le Yu was really poor or pretending to be poor.

Upon arriving near the recording site of "Future Stars," the two found a hotel to stay in temporarily, but the prices in the area were too high, and the owner didn't give them enough money.

Zhao Zhao and Lan Sen: "......"

"It's okay, my dad's rich." Lan Sen chuckled and ruffled Zhao Zhao's hair, then quickly made a phone call to his dad. The company might be unreliable, but his dad was reliable.

After getting the money, Lan Sen smiled even more broadly, "Zhao Zhao, go to the hotel and get some sleep first."

Actually, Zhao Zhao was a little nervous. After all, being an introverted and socially awkward person, this was the first time he was about to sing in front of so many people.

After Lan Sen lay down on the bed, Zhao Zhao turned around and instantly rolled into his arms, burying her head in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Lan Sen, I can't sleep."

Lansen turned off his phone and put his arm around his shoulder. "Are you nervous?"

Zhao Zhao nodded.

"Since I can't sleep, I might as well get up and practice singing." After all, only when you are strong can you feel at ease.

“Now I’m the judge, and you’re the contestant,” Lansen said, pulling Zhao Zhao up and pushing him to stand in front of him. He even handed Zhao Zhao the remote control as a microphone.

"Then let's begin now, look at me and sing seriously."

"Okay." Zhao Zhao took a deep breath and completely immersed himself in the moment. He imagined the scene of the "future star" in the video, and imagined Lan Sen in front of him as a strict teacher who was 100% dedicated.

After the song ended, he finally smiled and said, "Lansen, I feel I sang very well."

The boy looked at Lan Sen with bright eyes, and was much more confident now than he had been just moments before.

Lan Sen's expression softened. "It's really quite good." In his opinion, Zhao Zhao's vocal skills already surpassed those of many others.

"Now I can sleep peacefully, right?"

His voice remained gentle, and Zhao Zhao smiled with relief, then childishly bumped into his arms, "Thank you, Lan Sen, it's good that you're here for me."

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