Chapter 62: The 62nd day of being popular
No matter how good the acting skills were, as long as there was no traffic, you could only be an 18th-line;
But if there was traffic, no matter how bad the acting was, fans will bought it.
Comparing the two, any fool knew how to choose.
"Tomorrow afternoon, the program group will hold a group event, and we just need to perform well," the roommate analyzed with reason, "Isn't this better than working hard during training?"
Another person also expressed strong agreement: "Everyone's progress is much slower than that of the No. 6 group. It makes no sense just because the no. 6 group has worked hard, and we also have to work hard." After he finished speaking, his eyes turned to Zhang Zeming: "By the way, how about you, brother Zhang?"
Several roommates also looked over.
Zhang Zeming moved his lips. He originally wanted to say that he planned to go to the training room to practice at six o'clock tomorrow morning.
But facing the situation at this time, he silently swallowed the words back.
No, he couldn't speak out about what he really thought.
He couldn't fall down!
After washing in the dark, Zhang Zeming put his bag on his back and opened the door of the dormitory lightly.
To be honest, this feeling of secretly working hard behind other people's backs was quite new.
The light in the corridor was relatively dim, and Zhang Zeming didn't dare to walk too fast, so he could only move forward slowly in the dark.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear footsteps on the other side, and they were getting closer and closer to him.
"Who?" Zhang Zeming turned his head, and he saw a very familiar face.
The person who came was Xiao Wei who threatened yesterday that "whoever gets up early is a fool."
"Are you... brother Zhang?" Xiao Wei also looked at Zhang Zeming who said in public that "I won't get up early in winter".
Their eyes met, and there was a dead silence.