"Hello, good morning everyone." Fang Xiaoke held up a camera and greeted the camera: "Today is October 31st. We will be having the theme song assessment in a little while. Everyone has worked very hard these past few days."
[The baby is so cute]
Zun Du, Xiao Bao's skin is so good! Even though Mom is so close, I can't see any blemishes.
As you all know, my little one was separated from his mother at such a young age...
"It's five in the morning," Fang Xiaoke said, showing off his smartwatch. "What we need to do now is—wake up the brothers!"
Wow, you got up so early.
Yes, yes, darlings, don't overwork yourselves.
"There's nothing we can do about it, it's our job," Fang Xiaoke said. "Recently, the teachers have been training with us, especially Teacher An, who has been following up on the vocal, rap, and dance classes."
Then you see.
My husband is indeed outstanding.
"Let's start with our dorm then." Fang Xiaoke pointed to the room number. "This is our dorm. Because Xiaohe is here, our dorm is always very clean. Xiaohe might be a little bit of a germaphobe, hahaha..."
[……
My darling is so kind; she even took the initiative to mention Jin He.
Honey, don't associate with just anyone, okay?
I really don't understand how someone like Jin He could still participate in the show.
He actually had the nerve to show up!
Huh? What happened to Jin He? I think he's quite handsome.
The girls in front are probably quite young, so it's normal that they don't know about the awful things Jin He did.
When will it be possible for pretty faces, useless idiots, and good-for-nothings to make a comeback? I'm just laughing at my teammates who got stabbed.
The show's producers stirred things up by pairing him with An Yi. It's a real sign of growth that An Yi didn't hit him.
It's a pity that such a glorious group as Aurora was ruined by such a rotten person.
The fans are really ruthless! Why isn't Jin He dead yet?!
Fang Xiaoke glanced at the comments and sighed inwardly. Brother Jin He was a decent person; he had his own judgment.
The dormitory room was pitch black. Fang Xiaoke turned on the light, went over and yanked Ji Feng's blanket off: "Get up!"
Ji Feng felt a chill run down his spine, and a curse slipped out. He was about to jump up and give Fang Xiaoke a good talking-to when he looked up to see a dark camera pointed at him. The curse was only half-finished in his mouth: "Damn it..."
Fang Xiaoke said energetically, "Come on, say good morning to the viewers in the live stream."
"Good morning, dear friends."
"Hmm?" Zhang Huahua waved sleepily at the camera, "Good morning everyone, good morning..."
Ji Feng was only wearing pajama bottoms and was frantically putting on his clothes when Fang Xiaoke grabbed his hand and said, "Why are you covering yourself up? Be more open."
"Come on, friends, look at our Monsoon's abs!" He patted them twice. "Such chocolate abs! Look at the muscle definition!"
[Hissing sounds...]
Fang Xiaoke, you deserve to be enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple!
Fang Xiaoke: I have no idea what you women want to see!
"Come on, let's see if Brother Jinhe is up yet." Fang Xiaoke pointed the camera at his upper bunk. Jinhe was lying on the upper bunk with two or three pillows under him. A black eye mask covered most of his face, leaving only his slightly pale lips and clear jawline. He also had two fluorescent green earplugs in his ears.
“Look, Jin He’s face is so small!” Fang Xiaoke held out her hand to measure. “Really, look, I can cover it with one hand.”
The scrolling comments suddenly stopped for a moment, then started scrolling again.
[Okay, all I can say is that Jin He is truly amazing. She only showed half of her face and she managed to hook me like this.]
Although, he really...
Why is he sleeping in that position? How can he even sleep?
Who understands? He lay there, thin as a sheet, revealing his pale, delicate wrist. I really want to lock him up and bully him...
Being a seductive vixen requires talent.
Wake up, you guys! This is Jin He! You must be really hungry!
Fang Xiaoke, quickly move the camera away! I don't want to see Jin He!
“But we really have to be careful when waking up Jinhe, he’s easily startled,” Fang Xiaoke said. “I’ll just touch him gently.”
If you wake him up, will he yell at you?
It's said that Jin He has a terrible temper; could there be a livestream mishap?
"No, Jin He has a very good temper," Fang Xiaoke said cautiously. "I'll just touch him lightly."
Fang Xiaoke reached out and carefully touched Jin He's shoulder. After a few touches, Jin He was finally awakened. He took a deep breath, coughed twice in a hoarse voice, and then reached out to lift a corner of the eye mask.
The blinding light made it hard for him to open his eyes. He could only half-open his eyes and strain to make out the person in front of him, vaguely saying, "Fang Xiaoke? What are you doing up here?"
"To wake you up."
"Oh." After her eyes adjusted to the light, Jin He took off her blindfold, sat up, and glanced at her bracelet: "It's only five o'clock."
"Well, the assessment starts at seven o'clock, and the production team said they're waking everyone up in case anyone is late."
Jin He stayed up late last night, which was unusual for him. He hadn't slept until the early hours of the morning in a long time, but he was still far behind the others when it came to the program. He had no choice but to practice with the trainees until the early hours of the morning.
Of course, there were quite a few people who trained all night for this assessment, so there was no need for him to be delicate. It's just that when he woke up this morning...
He leaned back against the pillow and took a short breath.
"You're up! Do you want to say hello to everyone?"
The moment Fang Xiaoke looked over, she swiftly turned off the live chat. Jin He, clearly still unaware, stared blankly at the camera: "Say hello?"
"Yes, let's say hello to the viewers in the live stream." Fang Xiaoke waved the camera in her hand. "We still need to return the equipment to the PD in a bit."
"You're live streaming right now."
“Yeah.” Fang Xiaoke looked at him strangely from behind the camera: “Haven’t you been live streaming these past few days?”
Jin He stared blankly and replied with a "Huh?"
“Brother, you don’t know, do you? Our training rooms, classrooms, corridors, and playground at this base have been broadcasting live all the time,” Fang Xiaoke said. “It was written in the contract.”
Jin He raised her hand and covered her fragile little heart:
So, people have seen him practicing Tai Chi on the playground every morning when no one was around, slacking off at physical education class, and showing off a fist-sized bun in the cafeteria!
This is a stain on his career! A stain!
"This, this, why didn't anyone tell me this..." Jin He said in anguish, "I don't want to live anymore!"
"Be strong, Xiao He," Fang Xiaoke tried to comfort him. "Although you have indeed done a lot of things that damage your image, no one has noticed you."
Jin He: "..."
You know what, Fang Xiaoke's words of comfort only made him feel worse.
"Do you want to get up for breakfast?" Fang Xiaoke jumped off Jin He's bed. "Then you should wash up first. The production team said that a makeup artist will be waiting on the first floor. You can ask them to put some powder on you later."
Now I'm as white as a ghost.
"Okay." Jin He nodded. "You guys go have breakfast first, don't wait for me."
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