Tong Juan's medicine was injected until after ten o'clock in the evening. The staff drove them back. After a whole day of hard work, Tong Juan was exhausted. Even the medicine prescribed by the hospital was held in Pei Siran's hand.
After feeling the breeze downstairs just now, Tong Juan felt that all his bones began to ache again, so he sat down on the chair and leaned against the back with a look of despair.
"What's wrong?" Pei Siran asked. At this moment, he suddenly felt like a worried old father. Although he was one year younger than Tong Juan, he was still worried about him like a father. "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
When Tong Juan heard Pei Siran's words, he wanted to shake his head to answer him, but when he shook his head, he found that his head was full of confusion, so he had to make a sound: "I'm a little tired."
"Then you should take a good rest." Pei Siran said, "By the way, do you want to eat some canned oranges?"
Tong Juan blinked in confusion: "Oranges? Canned?"
"My mother gave me this when I was sick as a kid." Pei Siran took out a small can of canned oranges from the pocket of his down jacket. He felt a little aggrieved when he talked about it. "I only have a few dollars in my pocket, enough to buy the smallest one."
Tong Juan looked at the small can, a little dazed.
"Don't you like it?" Pei Siran felt even more aggrieved when he saw that Tong Juan didn't take it.
"Oh, no." Tong Juan immediately picked up the can. It looked small in Pei Siran's hand, but it was a bit big in his hand. One hand could only cover half of it. "When did you buy it?"
"When we go downstairs to eat."
Tong Juan nodded: "Thank you, I like it very much."
"Then let me open it for you."
Pei Siran thought that Tong Juan was still sick, so he volunteered to help him open the can.
Although the can was in Pei Siran's pocket, it was still a little cold. Tong Juan ate the cool food, which just helped to relieve the pain in his throat.
"Thank you, it's delicious, I like it very much." Tong Juan thanked sincerely.
Pei Siran saw Tong Juan's happy expression and knew that he really liked it, so he nodded contentedly, "I'll put this medicine on the table first, you can take it after you finish the can."
Tong Juan nodded while holding the can.
Pei Siran stood up and prepared to wash up. He almost tripped after taking a few steps. "Hey? What is this?"
Two cardboard boxes appeared on the ground at the door at some point, and they didn't even notice them when they entered.
Tong Juan looked up and saw only the bold words printed on the carton: "Air Purifier?"
"Did the production team give it to me?" Pei Siran quickly opened the cardboard box, revealing a white machine. "And this humidifier, I really need it."
Tong Juan sat on a chair, eating canned food while watching Pei Siran unpack boxes and assemble the machine. He watched him get water and fog rose in the room.
Pei Siran walked to the camera contentedly and gave it a thumbs up, "Thank you, production team. We will cherish it!"
Tong Juan also quickly swallowed the orange flesh in his mouth, raised his arms and made a big heart shape, "Thank you program crew!"
…
Tong Juan slept soundly after taking the medicine and did not wake up the whole night. He slept until the radio sounded.
Pei Siran sat up from the bed and looked in Tong Juan's direction dazedly: "Are you feeling better?"
"Much better." Tong Juan replied. His throat no longer hurt so much that he wanted to cry when he swallowed saliva.
"So are you going to take a day off today?"
Tong Juan shook his head and said, "Get up."
The scene of Tong Juan fainting yesterday was too scary, and the other trainees thought that Tong Juan would not be back in the short term. So when Tong Juan appeared in the cafeteria, the trainees were all stunned for a moment, and only surrounded him after they were sure that they were not seeing things.
"Are you feeling better?"
"How is it? Are you still feeling bad now?"
"Why do I feel thinner?"
"It seems so. It looks so pitiful."
Tong Juan: “…”
Although he was still somewhat worried that his mission failed because of the voting results of this group of good brothers, it was also because he was not as skilled as others, so there was nothing to say.
Tong Juan smiled and said, "It's nothing serious, I feel much better."
It would have been fine if he didn't speak, but once he spoke, his deep and hoarse voice attracted everyone's attention. Tong Juan's voice used to be so beautiful and full of energy, but now it's unbearable to the ear. Just by listening to it, you can tell how seriously Tong Juan is ill.
"Juanjuan, why did your voice become like this?"
"Oh my god, this must hurt."
"That sounds really horrible."
Tong Juan was very open-minded: "It's no big deal, it will be fine after a few days of injections."
Seeing that the trainees still looked distressed, Tong Juan tried to persuade them, "I'm really fine, everyone go eat, or it will be too late."
Today is the beginning of their new stage. Of course, before the official start, the thirty trainees have to take a makeup photo first. This photo will not only be used as their respective Weibo avatars during the broadcast of the program, but also as the avatar for their fans to vote for them. Whenever there is a need for a photo in the future, this photo will be used.
After the trainees finished their meal, they were taken directly to do their styling. Tong Juan didn’t look very well, so the stylist put some lipstick on him, and he looked much better.
Tong Juan originally had a cute and adorable appearance, and now after putting on lipstick, the whole person has become a little more gorgeous. The red and tender lips are in perfect shape, and just looking at them makes you want to kiss them.
Even the stylist couldn't help but sigh after styling Tong Juan, it's amazing that such a pretty face belongs to a boy.
Tong Juan's black hair was curled by the stylist, and he wore a smoky gray academic outfit, looking like a senior from an aristocratic school in a Korean drama.
A few days ago, the trainees were exhausted by the theme song, and their images were as sloppy as they could be. Now after their styling, the whole building has instantly turned into a field of flowers.
The staff members then felt like they were actually working on an idol program. It must be said, it is really a pleasure to work with beautiful children.
After taking the promotional photos, the trainees came to the studio. There was a board here that had appeared at some point, and there was a bunch of tape on it.
"Trainees, please take your seats according to your respective classes," the staff shouted to them through a loud speaker.
The trainees hurriedly sat down and watched the staff tear off the tape on the opposite panel.
There are three large boxes on the board, with rap, dance, and vocal written inside. There are two small boxes under each of these three boxes, which are probably the names of the songs.
Pei Siran immediately understood what this was for, and whispered to Tong Juan beside him: "Location assessment, where do you want to go?"
"Me?" Tong Juan's eyes moved from the board to Pei Siran, "I can just sit here."
Pei Siran: “???”
After being stunned for a full minute, Pei Siran explained to Tong Juan with a smile: "It's not this position. Look at the rap, vocal, and dance groups. Which group do you want to join?"
Tong Juan finally realized what a joke he had just made. His face turned red and he whispered, "Maybe he will join the rap group."
Judging from his current vocal condition, it would be difficult for him to join the vocal group, and he probably wouldn't be able to handle the intensity of dance. Only the rap group is suitable for him.
"You want to join the rap group???" Pei Siran's face suddenly lit up with joy. He almost thought that he was going to separate from Tong Juan, but he didn't expect that Tong Juan would take the initiative to choose rap. He took the initiative to assure Tong Juan: "Don't worry, I will definitely teach you!"
Tong Juan nodded: "Okay."
With the system, Tong Juan would have learned to rap long ago, but if Pei Siran likes to say so, let him say so.
After the trainees sat and waited for a few minutes, Yu Ren came over from backstage.
"It's nice to see you all again. Good morning, everyone." Yu Ren said with a smile, "Seeing everyone so energetic, I also became excited."
"You all look so handsome today." Yu Ren looked around and said, "Congratulations to everyone for passing the theme song assessment. From today on, our new competition system will begin."
"Everyone can look at the sign behind me. The content of our next game is position evaluation."
"The 30 trainees are divided into three categories and six groups, each with five people. After practice, they will have their first performance. At that time, our fans will come to the scene to vote for each group. The winning group in each category will receive an additional 50,000 votes, and the remaining group members will receive an additional 10,000 votes each. After the competition, there will be the first elimination, and the trainees ranked 25th to 30th overall will be eliminated."
"Now, please invite the center of the theme song, trainee Chu Fangan, to exercise your privileges as the center."
Chu Fangan stood up with a confused look on his face. How come he didn’t know the privileges of the C position?
Yu Ren: "Please first select the song you want to perform, and choose your team members, trainee Chu Fangan."
The other trainees were confused. Is this even possible? ? ?
Chu Fangan's originally calm expression disappeared as he excitedly rushed to the rap group and stood under the song "Answer".
"Okay." Yu Ren walked over with the microphone, "Next, please choose your team members."
Chu Fangan took the microphone and said a name without thinking: "Pei Siran."
After Pei Siran walked over, he whispered a few words in Chu Fangan's ear. Chu Fangan nodded and continued to select people.
"Puhezhou."
"Sun Ledi."
Just when Tong Juan thought Chu Fangan would not call him by his name, Chu Fangan spoke: "Tong Juan."
"Tong Tired???"
The other trainees exclaimed.
"Is Tong Juan going to rap? How exciting!"
Tong Juan walked to the side of the "Answer" group and said to Chu Fangan with a smile, "I thought you weren't going to choose me."
Chu Fangan shrugged, glanced at Pei Siran, and replied, "He asked me to call your name last, and he also asked you to sit down there for a while longer."
Tong Juan looked at Pei Siran, smiled and nodded: "Thank you."
Pei Siran was stunned for a moment, "No, you're welcome."
Chu Fangan and Pu Hezhou were used to it. Sun Ledi, who had just joined, smiled until his eyes went blank: KDL! Pei Tong is real!
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