As soon as they entered the company gate, they saw the poster area on the first floor, with them and Yin Jingshuo on it. It seemed that Yin Jingshuo's contract should have been signed.

After arriving in the classroom, everyone started practicing directly, sweating profusely.

After finishing practicing over and over again, Wen Wan sat aside and rested for a while. She took out her mobile phone to check the time. It was already past twelve o'clock.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to go eat?"

"I feel like my dancing skills are still not good enough, so I won't go. Please come back and bring me one later." Tao Zhizhi said with her eyes closed while lying on the floor.

The others also agreed, and in the end Wen Wan had to go alone.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the cafeteria, I ran into Yin Jingshuo. "Teacher Yin, you're here to eat too."

Yin Jingshuo also greeted her with a smile, "Yes, let's have dinner together?"

Wen Wan nodded, prepared the meal and sat down with Yin Jingshuo.

"Teacher Yin, has the contract been finalized? I see a big poster of you has been put up downstairs."

Yin Jingshuo nodded and said, "It was done a few days ago. From now on, we will be a company."

"Teacher Yin, your career has been really strong lately. You recently announced your perfume endorsement, and that big poster is visible everywhere you go."

Yin Jingshuo felt a little embarrassed by what she said, and waved his hand, saying, "No, you're exaggerating."

Wen Wan really wasn't exaggerating. After Yin Jingshuo signed with Star Entertainment, he became even more popular than before. The posters for the perfume endorsement were everywhere. However, she didn't know if it was the same in other urban areas.

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City B, Central Hospital.

"Your son's condition is not optimistic now. Dialysis treatment for uremia can only alleviate the symptoms. It will be life-threatening over time. If you really want to cure it, you must get a kidney transplant." The doctor pushed his glasses and explained to the person in front of him.

Si Chunrou was obviously a little emotional after hearing this. "Doctor, I want to give him my kidney! I want to give my kidney to my son, is that okay?"

The doctor advised, "Family member, please calm down. A kidney transplant is quite expensive. It must be a match. Even if the match is successful, there is still a risk of failure."

"You'd better think about it carefully."

Si Chunrou wiped the tears from her face, took the doctor's hand and said, "I don't need to think about it, we will do it! Even if it means losing everything, we will do it! The child's father and I are willing to give it to him."

In the end, the doctor had no choice but to prescribe a matching test for the two. After Si Chunrou and her husband Yu He came out of the hospital with the matching report, they couldn't help but squat by the wall and cry.

"Why, why are we both not a match?"

In fact, the success rate of close relative transplantation is generally about 50%, but the matching of the two people was not successful.

Yu He looked at his wife's collapse and said distressedly, "Chunrou, I feel bad for Xiaoyuan having this disease. Kidneys are scarce to begin with. We are his relatives, and we couldn't even match him, let alone a stranger."

"Or—"

"Let's give up."

Si Chunrou cried out in tears: "No, Xiaoyuan is my son who I carried for ten months and gave birth to. I will never give up on him."

Just when she was at her wit's end and on the verge of collapse, she suddenly heard a conversation between two girls next to her.

"Jing Shuo is so handsome! He's really become more powerful after joining a new company."

"Yeah, this perfume endorsement is really good!"

Si Chunrou subconsciously looked to the side, and when she saw a face on the poster that was extremely similar to hers, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

Her heart was pounding, and her lips trembled as she said, "I have an idea."

"We're transferring to another hospital—"

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Yin Jingshuo left first after finishing his meal. Wen Wan packed six meals and took them back to the practice room together.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they started a new round of devilish training, which lasted until ten o'clock in the evening. Everyone was a little sleepy.

So they leaned against the wall to rest for a while, and then they heard a shout from downstairs. Wen Wan stood up in confusion and looked down through the window.

It turned out to be another artist from the company, leaving the company after practice, causing screams from fans downstairs.

She sat down and couldn't help but sigh, then took out her phone, picked a milk tea shop and started ordering takeout.

Tao Zhizhi, who was standing by, leaned on her shoulder and watched her order a hundred cups of milk tea at once. She asked in shock, "Why did you order so many? Are you crazy?"

"I ordered this for the fans downstairs. Advise them to go back early. It's a waste of time to wait downstairs. I think we should guide everyone to chase stars in the right way." Wen Wan answered directly.

Tao Zhizhi nodded in agreement, then took out her phone to transfer money to her, "That makes sense, count me in."

When others heard this, they joined in.

Almost half an hour later, she received a call from the delivery guy, and she directly asked him to distribute the milk tea to everyone.

Then she took her teammates downstairs, and everyone became excited when they saw them.

Wen Wan smiled and said to everyone, "It's so late, let's treat everyone to milk tea! No matter who you are a fan of, you can go and get some!"

A round-faced girl in the front row said to her seriously, "Wanwan! You are so poor, how can you treat us to milk tea?"

After hearing this, she felt the veins on her forehead popping out. My goodness, her job was specifically destroyed to ruin her.

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