Chapter 291

  The recording officially started at 6:00, and An Chen was already there at about 6:30, and it is now 8:30.

  Their progress is not very fast, each group of trainees takes an average of ten minutes, and now more than ten groups of trainees have just passed.

   The milk Ji Xuan gave was still in his pocket. While waiting for the next group of trainees to come on stage, An Chen took out the milk and took a sip. The warm milk relieved the stomachache a little.

  An Chen felt that he might really have a fever, and the temperature was gradually rising. He rubbed his temples, and then continued to watch the performance of the next group.

  The level of the trainees' stage debut is uneven. So far, in the more than ten groups, only one person with the evaluation of the first level appeared, and the performance of the others was mediocre, which did not make people feel very amazing.

  Although I sit all the time, it takes a lot of energy, and to be honest, what I watch is boring.

   They have to watch all the trainees' stage debuts today, and make corresponding grade evaluations. Judging from the current situation, they may have to stay up all night again.

  The trainees behind have also been working for nearly three hours, and their activity is not as high as at the beginning. Jun Hao and Zhou Jun are enlivening the atmosphere and making the scene lively.

   Zhou Jun improvised a rap, Jun Hao was helping him beat the rhythm, and An Chen sat there watching quietly.

  She doesn't want to move now, Ji Xuan has already bought the porridge and put it in an incubator to keep it warm.

He has been standing on the side of the stage, looking at An Chen's situation. The director is already very tired looking at the trainees on the scene, and several instructors are also a little tired. The recording resumes after a 15-minute break.

  After the break began, the trainees all stood up and moved around. After sitting for so long, their bodies were already stiff.

An Chen lay on the table in front of her. She was really sleepy. Ji Xuan saw that An Chen was not moving, and couldn't go out directly. He happened to see Li Weize looking in this direction, so he made a gesture and pointed to An Chen. Chen.

  Li Weize is also a smart person, he understood what Ji Xuan meant, so he walked behind An Chen and patted her on the shoulder.

   "Huh? What's the matter?" An Chen exposed half of his head from his arms, and then looked at Li Weize.

   "Brother Ji Xuan is calling you." Li Weize and An Chen said.

  The tutors present were actually older than Ji Xuan, but they all called Brother Ji Xuan together with their managers.

   An Chen glanced at the side of the stage, and Ji Xuan really stood there to greet him.

   "Thank you." An Chen thanked Li Weize, then got up to find Ji Xuan.

   "Why are you going?" Jun Hao stood at the corner of the table and didn't hear what they just said.

   "I'm going to find Brother Ji Xuan." An Ci replied, and then walked over there.

   "What's wrong?" An Chen asked puzzled. Ji Xuan didn't speak, just touched An Chen's forehead, then found a thermometer from the medicine bag the director handed over to An Chen.

  Ji Xuan turned around and took out the porridge she bought, "Hurry up and drink some, to save you from stomach pain and hypoglycemia for a while."

   "I'm sleepy." An Chen acted like a baby to Ji Xuan.

   "Sit there, I'll feed you." Ji Xuan smiled helplessly.

  Opening the lid of the porridge, Ji Xuan was feeding An Chen spoon by spoon, "You have to ask for a raise, Ji Xuan." The director joked.

   "Did you hear that, pay increase." Ji Xuan looked at An Chen.

   "Brother Ji Xuan, please recognize the reality, you have no salary." An Chen told the truth.

   "Ah, I forgot, I really don't seem to have a salary." Ji Xuan laughed, and then continued to feed An Chen the porridge.

   If you can’t appreciate what others regard as treasure, you should keep silent.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)