"I'm devastated! It's clearly my throat that's making the sounds, but I feel so tired all over!" Yan Qing collapsed on the floor: "It's like I've dubbed countless passionate scenes with screaming voices."

Only Yan Qing and Yu Qiuchi were physically weak.

"There's a morning run at five o'clock tomorrow morning," Xie Tingsi added silently.

Yan Qing immediately sat up, staring blankly at the mirror in front of him: "No way? Brother Si, where did you find out?"

"Over there, the other trainees!" Xie Tingsi pointed to the next room. In just one day, he had already established a good relationship with the team next door.

Yu Qiuchi has given up practicing rap and is now squatting in a corner with Tang Ke and Song Yaozhuo, studying stage lighting effects with blueprints.

Jiang Chenzhou was relatively lucky; he received personal guidance from his mentor, and his drumming skills were truly amazing.

I've never felt this nauseous even when playing games a hundred times a day before!

After an afternoon of practice, the seven people were fairly quick to grasp the basics of positioning and timing. The rest will require a lot of practice.

However, before I received the news that I would be going for a morning run tomorrow, I learned that I would be going for a night run tonight.

This is like a bolt from the blue!

Yan Qing felt that even the steamed bun in her hand didn't taste good anymore. What was the point of talking about love now? It was like treating them like dogs!

Yan Qing still obediently participated in the end, because there would be egg tarts to eat the next day after the run, as promised by the production team.

The production team chose a less crowded main road, and it was quite impressive to see over 200 people running along the bridge.

[Live-streamed night run on a dating reality show – Director Zhou is unbeatable!]

[What are those people in the back doing?!]

Yu Qiuchi and the other six people deliberately followed at the back of the group, while Gu Xiaojun fiddled with her phone, ordering errands.

After all, hot pot meatballs alone aren't enough for a hot pot dinner at night.

Gu Xiaojun held up the number nine to Yu Qiuchi, who shook her head: "I have to get up early tomorrow, let's think about the future and forget about it for now!"