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The trainees over there were all moving around their seats, discussing in low voices when they saw that An Chen was not there.

An Chen's appearance was indeed unimaginable to them. The popular traffic with tens of millions of fans would actually join them in the draft. They are more panicked than curious now.

Before An Chen got a substantive award, it was just traffic. No matter in which aspect, although talent is the standard, awards don't represent anything, but in today's situation, awards are a layer of gold for the whole person.

"I'm going back." An Chen said, and the bandaging had already been done.

"Did you finish the milk just now?" Ji Xuan asked.

"No, it's cold, and my stomach hurts." An Chen looked at Ji Xuan pitifully.

In fact, you can support it, resist it, or endure it all the time, but it's not necessary. Be strong to strangers, but weak to family members.

"No." Ji Xuan conjured up another jug ​​of warm milk out of nowhere. "I can't get anything else. I'll go buy porridge later, and I can drink it during the break."

An Chen nodded, put the milk in his pocket, and got up.

"Can you go? I'll help you there?" The executive director said from the side.

"It's okay, you'll reveal your secrets if you go with me." An Chen shook his head and refused.

"I'll help you over there, this won't reveal anything." Ji Xuan stood next to An Chen.

"I can't bring a manager to the draft. I can walk, like I'm alive and kicking." An Chen waved to the two of them after speaking, and then walked out.

As soon as An Chen showed up, someone saw her, and now she has returned to whispering from the noise.

How can I be so scary, An Chen thought to himself, and then went straight to his seat.

Sitting is still the most comfortable. It would be nice if you could lie down. Fortunately, the stool has a backrest, and An Chen was paralyzed there waiting to start recording.

The people sitting near An Chen were slowly approaching An Chen, several of them were talking in low voices and entangled with each other who would come forward to say hello first.

An Chen felt a little funny listening to their conversation, they were really too entangled, and it took a long time to think about saying hello.

"Hello, I'm An Chen." These people didn't leave, but they didn't come forward to speak. This kind of atmosphere was indeed awkward, and An Chen could only break the silence first.

After one person spoke, the atmosphere started to become lively. Several other people also introduced themselves, and then chatted.

People who were far away looked at this side eagerly, regretting that they were sitting too far away.

Jun Hao and Li Weize took the antipyretics bought by their assistants and walked to Ji Xuan's side. Although the two of them have never collaborated before, they have known each other a long time ago. As trainees, their relationship is a circle.

"Brother Ji, I'll give you the medicine." Li Weize handed over a small bag.

"Excuse me, thank you."

"You're too polite, it's not a big deal."

When the two were talking, Jun Hao kept looking at the scene from a corner, "Has An Chen entered the contestant?"

"Let me see." Li Weize also stepped forward curiously, and then saw An Chen chatting, surrounded by many trainees.

"Let's go back quickly, the tutor will be kidnapped if we don't start." Jun Hao joked.

"Then I have to discuss with the director about changing the contract." Ji Xuan echoed.

"What contract to change?" The director came over and stuffed Ji Xuan with a bag of medicine.

"Isn't this just a chat? If we don't start again, Chenchen will join the trainee."

"Is this infiltrating or being rebelled?" The director also joked, and then told the broadcast to get ready to start.

Working hard is not for everyone to like you, but for making you like yourself better now.