After returning to the dormitory, MI Ran'er made a backup of the photo and stored it in the private folder of the computer and in the mobile phone.

This picture will certainly play a great role in the future.

It can be seen that Li Zaihe still cares about his personal design. Otherwise, today, she won't let her take out the photos and delete them regardless of the image.

And a lot of threats.

Mi Raner's mouth stirred up a faint smile. When she turned off the computer, a trainee in the dormitory came back.

"Ran Ran, did you see the announcement of the women's League plan today?"

The girl directly raised her head and asked Mi Raner, who was sitting on the upper bunk. The expression on her face looked strange. Although she was smiling, she smiled reluctantly.

"Announcement? I left early today, so... What announcement?" Mi Ran'er wondered.

"The winners of the women's League plan have come out. You and Caiyan are on the list. There are seven people in our dormitory and four..."

The girl's sour tone immediately made Mi Raner understand that she was not involved in the plan.

This is also what mi Ran'er expected. Although this girl has been practicing for nearly seven years, she has failed to reach the end of the previous two women's League plans. Now she is getting older and older, and her confidence has been eroded a lot. Gradually, she is covered up by the trainees who enter the company.

This time, if she can't make her debut again, she can only choose to leave the company and find another way out.

"I remember asking you before, did Mr. Li talk to you about the women's League plan? You said no. I thought you wanted to practice for another two years. It turned out that you were secretly poking..."

The dialect of the girl's H Mandarin has emerged. Mi Raner listened and pulled a smile from the corners of her mouth. "The registration of the women's League plan is very urgent. When you asked me, I didn't sign up. I signed up the next day. Why? Do you think the reason why you didn't get elected is that I topped your quota? As a foreigner, where could I have such a big face..."

"Isn't it? Teacher Xu had promised me to let me..." the girl was in a hurry and almost said what she had done secretly.

Mi Ran'er listened and picked at the end of his eyes, "Miss Xu? Is she the judge of the women's League plan? Miss Xu is so cold-blooded that you can buy it off. It seems that you are really capable, but your ability seems to be used in the wrong place..."

The girl was so angry with MI Raner's disgusting tone.

Gritting her teeth, she turned to her bed and sat down heavily.

"For more than seven years, I joined the company as a trainee at the age of 12. In the past seven years, I missed two debut opportunities. I thought that this was the closest time for me to debut. Unexpectedly, I didn't even enter the first round. My youth and all my efforts have been wasted in the past seven years! I'm 20 years old, and I don't have much time left..."

As the girl spoke, her mood gradually collapsed and she directly covered her face and began to cry.

Mi Ran'er sat in bed and frowned slightly at the cry.

"Well, you're only 20 years old. Your life has just begun. Maybe you can wait another two years..."

Mi Ran'er lowered her voice and prepared to comfort her.

Who knows, she raised her head and stared at Mi Raner with scarlet eyes: "how can I afford to wait two years? The company is ready to talk to me and let me leave the company..."