[MTL]After I Transmigrated As A Fake Young Master, I Became Popular

Ch 14

    After Lin Yanran separated from the trainees, he prepared to go back to the hotel arranged by the program team to rest.

    Before walking a few steps, when passing by the practice room of the Pei Luo group, I heard the accompaniment was still playing inside.

    He stopped and asked the staff around him in a low voice, "Is their group still practicing?"

    A young lady from the program group shook her head, "No, only Qiao Ye."

    Hearing Qiao Ye's name, Lin Yanran was a little surprised.

    He was very impressed with this man.

    In the show, it belongs to the kind with strong strength and high popularity. In the setting of the original novel, he is a strong competitor of Xuan Yihan's C debut.

    According to common sense, a contestant of this strength must have learned all the singing and dancing, it is impossible to practice here alone at such a late hour... Lin Yanran just thought of
this when he heard a shrill voice coming from inside There was a sound, as if something had fallen.

    He hurriedly pushed the door open and went in, only to find that the drenched Qiao Ye was falling to the ground in embarrassment.

    The stool next to him, which the tutor was sitting on, also fell to his side.

    Qiao Ye obviously didn't expect someone to come so late, and when he saw that it was Lin Yan, he was taken aback for a while.

    "Are you okay? Did you fall down?"

    In the silent night, Lin Yanran's low voice coupled with his slightly tired but still beautiful face made him look extraordinarily gentle.

    Qiao Ye's eyes moved slightly before he came back to his senses.

    He stood up in two or three steps, lowered his head and shook his sweat-drenched hair, and said calmly, "It's okay."

    Seeing that the other party was not in a high mood, Lin Yanran didn't plan to say anything else, and just put the mineral water on the table and took a bottle and handed it to Qiao Ye.

    "Your body is a little tired, drink some water."

    Qiao Ye glanced at Lin Yanran's slender and white wrist, and took the water after a few seconds.

    "Thank you."

    Lin Yanran smiled at him, and then left.

    Qiao Ye held the water tightly in his hand and stood there without moving.

    The shallow smile just now kept flashing in his mind. After several minutes, he finally picked up his coat and left the practice room.

    Lowering his head and taking a sip of the mineral water that Lin Yanran handed over to him just now, Qiao Ye felt the irritability in his heart because Pei Luo deliberately gave the C position and all the highlights to Xuan Yihan, as if it was suddenly soothed.

    After Lin Yanran came out of the practice room of Pei Luo's group, he was still thinking about the piece of music that Qiao Ye played just now.

    "Has the song in their group been re-arranged? Why does it sound different to me?"

    The staff gave him an affirmative answer, "Yes, Mr. Pei Luo asked his team to re-arrange the song today. "

    Lin Yanran, who was a little tired from staying up all night, suddenly regained his energy, "The rules of this issue allow re-arrangement?"