Both of them deliberately used their breaths to lower their voices, but Jiang Ran was not deaf, and the distance between them was not far, so he could hear clearly. Jiang Ran felt a little touched that they took care of her. After pausing for a while, she slowly replied, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired and don't want to talk."

"Okay, you have a good rest."

Roommate B, who was behind roommate A who was the first to speak, pulled him to the balcony. He glanced back at Jiang Ran who was lying on the bed, then turned to roommate B and asked in a low voice, deliberately lowering his voice, "What's the matter?" Already?"

"Didn't you hear it during tonight's performance? There was a fan who held a loudspeaker and insulted her at the scene, calling her a prostitute, a bitch and so on, and asked her to withdraw from the competition. There were several audience members nearby who echoed, It’s so ugly, I guess she’s feeling uncomfortable.”

"Ah? I didn't hear it. When did it happen? That's too embarrassing. I mean, after her performance today, she was acting strangely when canvassing for votes. So that's what happened. But what's going on? What’s going on, why did some black fans rush to the scene to scold me for no reason?”

"Of course you don't know. You happened to go out to the bathroom at that time. I heard... I heard it too. The news is not true. Just listen to it. Don't tell others about it. Ah." Roommate B said as he looked around uneasily. After confirming that no one was around, he put his hand to his lips, leaned close to the other person's ear and said in a low voice, "It's been exposed a lot on the Internet. Her dirty stuff includes plastic surgery, having a bad virginity, and having had improper relationships with several men..."

"What?!" Roommate A took a step back to distance himself, his voice rising involuntarily, and he exclaimed.

Roommate B pulled Roommate A’s sleeve and reminded, “Keep your voice down.”

Roommate A adjusted his expression and came closer again, "What?! Is it true or false?"

"I don't know. Don't mention it in front of her. You know, I found out about it from the staff. I overheard them talking about this and overheard a few words."

"I'm not stupid, how could I mention it in front of her. I don't know anything else, but the plastic surgery thing is definitely fake. You have to go for plastic surgery when you look like this. That's how hard it is for her to do it. That's what she said Is standard plastic surgery good? You may not be able to look like her if you go for plastic surgery, but plastic surgery..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking and go to bed early. There are still interviews and recordings tomorrow."

No one else heard the sound of the conversation between the two except the two of them. After returning to the dormitory, they each went back to their beds and lay down. After the roommates in the dormitory said good night to each other in the darkness, they were all very tired. Almost falling asleep.

At this moment, Jiang Ran was still not sleepy.

Jiang Ran is very emotional. Just like Cao Hui said, she would burst into tears every time she watched a short video that she knew the ending from the beginning. There were even some short videos that made her cry over and over again. Her ability to empathize was so strong. .

As she was lying on the bed, her mind kept thinking about what the boy said with a loudspeaker during tonight's performance, and then the comments about her that netizens had seen online a few days ago. The more I think about it, the more depressed I feel, the more I think about it, the more I can't help but feel soreness at the tip of my nose, and feel inexplicably aggrieved.

Afraid that her noise would affect other roommates, Jiang Ran hurriedly covered herself in the quilt to isolate the sound. Her tears fell down like a faucet. She cried so hard that her nose and tears came out together, but she didn't want to lay them down on the quilt. The quilt on the bed was soiled, and he hurriedly stuck his head out, took some tissue paper from the bedside and wiped his nose.

When her roommate who lived diagonally above her was dazed and half asleep, she heard a slight sound and turned her head and opened her eyes. With the faint light of the moon shining in from the balcony, she saw Jiang Ran's quilt shaking slightly. , if you listen carefully, you seem to be crying.

"Alas..." The roommate sighed silently in her heart. She wanted to turn over but she resisted the urge at this time. After all, she was crying alone in bed at night because she didn't want to be discovered.

After crying like this for a while, Jiang Ran's emotions gradually calmed down. The depression that had been pressing on her chest was reduced a bit, and her mood became much better.

When she comforted Jiang Xia before, she said that crying is not an escape from a problem, nor is it a sign of weakness. Crying is a way to vent emotions. Keep yourself calm first and then think about solutions. It will definitely be better than Be rational when you are in a state of anxiety and frustration.

After crying, Jiang Ran finally felt sleepy. After closing her eyes and covering herself with the quilt, she fell into a sweet dream within five minutes.

At this moment, all the night owl fans on the Internet are still refreshing the latest "Idream"-related question "How was the scene at Idream's third performance? Scouts ahead, report back quickly!" Based on the new information revealed by the audience who attended the third performance.

[This performance was really unexpected. I didn’t expect that the program team would use this method to fight. For some teams that did not perform well, it was simply execution on the spot. 】

[Yes, the show is composed of two teams performing the same song. Although they each have their own adaptations, it is the same song after all. The difference in performance is clear at a glance, and there are several popular contestants this time. There was a car accident at the scene, and almost all the members of the "try" group were out of tune. The car crashed and everyone died. 】

["Flowers" by Ran Bao and the others sounds really lively, lively and energetic. I was originally in a bad mood due to things online, but after listening to it I was in a good mood! Motivated again! Sure enough, Ran Bao is my little angel. 】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ! ! 】

[After watching the whole show, I think that this time we can look forward to "Flowers" and "King". "Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow" is also pretty good. The ladies performed stably online, but it feels different from what I saw on TV. The gap is a bit big. After all, it has been edited and P-pictured, so it is understandable. Moreover, the girls seem to have a very strong aura, which is really different from when they first joined the show. 】

[Among the 10 teams, 3 were out of tune, 1 had basically no sound from the microphone during the performance, and 1 was dancing in a mess and could only take close-up shots. All distant shots were exposed with uneven movements and wrong positions. The remaining few I can barely see it. 】

In the Omen training camp, after getting up at 7 o'clock in the morning, everyone was queuing up to prepare for the post-match interview after the third performance. After being busy all morning, we basically interviewed all the players. In the afternoon During a short break, the program team left the contestants to rest.

Jiang Ran slept late last night, and her eyes were a little swollen after crying for most of the night. She didn't want to go to the training room to practice more like before, so she went back to the dormitory to catch up on her sleep. When she woke up, it was already six or seven o'clock in the evening. Surprisingly, most of her roommates in the dormitory were there.

"Huh? You're awake, Jiang Ran. There's dinner for you on your table. See if you want to eat it."

"I want to eat, thank you." Before even looking at what was for dinner, Jiang Ran had already begun to express her gratitude. After all, it is a sign of love that someone can help you. No matter what you bring her for dinner, you should always thank her. So, Jiang Ran sat on a chair and ate the fried rice brought by her roommate while listening to them chatting together.

"After the first performance, we had hot pot, and after the second performance, we had a fun sports meeting. After this performance, why didn't we hear that the program team was going to organize any activities for us? Is it possible that there are no activities? Just let us rest, interview and shoot.”

"I don't know, it doesn't matter anymore. Any activity planning has nothing to do with me." One of the girls with a sideways ponytail who was packing up her things took a deep breath and said with emotion.

"Why?"

"ah?"

"Why does it have nothing to do with you anymore?" "Yes, why?" "Yes..."

The girl said with a nonchalant expression, "Because I have to leave!"

"Ah...?" "It's impossible." "How do you know? Who told you? Did he lie to you?"

"I begged the election control sister to let me use my mobile phone and checked my voting rankings. They were all outside the 50th place, and I had no chance to enter the next round. Based on the previous times, I estimate that among the 69 people, There are only about 35 people who can advance. By the way, do you want to know your own ranking? If you want to know in advance, you can ask me directly, maybe I can still remember some."

As soon as her words came out, the dormitory became a little silent for a while. It wasn't until a while later that someone answered, "No, it's really not necessary. It took a lot of effort to finish the third performance. I want to do it again." Have a few more days of happiness and don't have to tell me this cruel result so early. Whether to leave or stay, or to leave it until the last day, I don't want to know in advance at all."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Another girl thought for a while and said slowly, "I want to know...wait, wait, wait, don't say it yet, let me make a mental preparation first, breathe...breathe...breathe...breathe... ...Okay, tell me, am I also behind the fifty?"

"No."

The girl asked tentatively, "What about those after forty?"

"No."

"Okay, okay, that's all. I don't need to say any more. I'm very satisfied with this result."