"Is your makeup done?" Jin He leaned closer and stared at Fang Xiaoke's face, looking him up and down, then scrutinizing his stage costume. She reached out and tugged at the fabric, frowning in disdain. "Who picked out these clothes for you? You look like a feather duster."
The members were all dressed in white, but Fang Xiaoke's white outfit was very flashy. She wore a high-necked shirt covered in lace, feathers, pearls, and silk trim, making her look like a Christmas tree covered in snow from a distance.
Jin He: "..."
"I chose the dressing room myself. The makeup artist suggested that I dress myself up as a little prince."
With over ninety students, it's impossible for a makeup artist to style each one individually. So, they had to rely on themselves for everything except makeup.
"Isn't it pretty?" Fang Xiaoke asked innocently. "I spent a long time choosing before I found such a gorgeous dress."
"Like a Christmas tree."
"Very festive?"
"Very bulky."
Fang Xiaoke pursed her lips: "Okay."
"Okay, take off this shirt first, and I'll take you to find another one."
Fang Xiaoke followed Jin He into the room where the performance costumes were kept. Jin He ran to the light-colored area and searched for a while, finding a white shirt with a tassel design at the hem. It looked simple, but it had a little highlight.
“Wear this, and just wear light-colored jeans and canvas shoes.” Jin He said, taking off the jingling accessories he was wearing. “This stage needs to be simplified. The music style is supposed to be light and healing. If you add too many elements, it will be too much for the audience’s eyes.”
"Oh." Fang Xiaoke changed her clothes very carefully and obediently, posed a few times in front of the mirror, and indeed looked much better.
"I'll talk to your makeup artist later. Don't make your eye makeup too heavy. Keep it simple and clean. Your eyes are naturally beautiful, and too much makeup will hide your features."
"OK!"
Fang Xiaoke is a very obedient child, perhaps because Jin He has a certain authority over him, and he will subconsciously listen to what Jin He says.
An Yi was absent from today's dress rehearsal; several other teachers were there watching. Jin He found it strange but didn't say anything. Little did he know that An Yi was sitting in Zhou Yun Ning's office at that moment.
Zhou Yunning pushed the coffee cup forward: "Please, it's been a long time since I've seen you. The last time I saw you was at your coming-of-age ceremony. I heard from your sister that you've achieved a lot now, but I haven't congratulated you yet."
An Yi nodded: "You're too kind."
"Hmm, I didn't expect you to come so suddenly. Is there something you need?"
An Yi took out a file folder containing Jin He's personal information: "Indeed, I apologize for bothering you, but I do have something I'd like to ask for your help with. I'd like to ask you to help me look up someone."
“My sister said that Yu Shi’s medical device business is doing very well, and that he has cooperated with many well-known hospitals. I would like to ask you to help me check his medical records, as this is very important to me.”
"Medical records?" Zhou Yun Ning raised an eyebrow. "Do you know which hospital he went to for treatment?"
An Yi shook his head.
“That would be troublesome,” Zhou Yunning said. “There are so many hospitals, both domestic and international, and it would take at least a month to check each one.”
“I know this is a very troublesome matter, but I am really eager to know about his health right now. He is currently recording a program, but sometimes he suddenly faints, and I am very worried about him.”
Zhou Yuning took the document bag and looked at Jin He's ID photo. He had to admit that Jin He's appearance was a gift from God. Ordinary people's ID photos were either crooked or had uneven eyes, but Jin He's ID photo showed that his features were well-proportioned.
“That’s illegal,” Zhou Yunning sighed. “It’s not that I don’t want to help you, it’s a matter of the patient’s right to privacy.”
An Yi's face turned pale upon hearing this: "Then, what should we do..."
"Well then, to be honest, I'm not actually in charge of the Zhou family's medical business. Let me make a call and ask the person in charge what to do about this."
Zhou Yunning took out his phone, dialed a number, briefly explained the situation to the person on the other end, and then handed the phone to An Yi: "He wants you to answer the phone."
"Hello, Mr. An Yi, may I address you like this?" A clear male voice came from the other end of the phone. An Yi subconsciously replied, "Hello."
“I am the head of Yushi Group’s medical enterprise. You can call me Zhoumo.” The person on the other end of the phone said, “I have a general understanding of the situation, but I regret to inform you that although we cooperate with many hospitals, we cannot interfere with the hospital’s HIS system to check patient privacy because of this matter. This would be bad for our company’s reputation. I hope you can understand.”
"I understand, so is there no other way?"
“Logically speaking, there shouldn’t be any left, but I often hear from my brother that Anjia and our family’s businesses often support each other, so I will definitely help out,” Zhou Mo said. “I can send a medical team to your program to give all the trainees a full physical examination. Aren’t you very worried about his health? The current situation is more timely than past medical records.”
"Really?" An Yi was delighted.
“Of course it’s true.” Zhou Mo covered his mouth and laughed. “It’s no problem, it’s just a small favor. I should have personally led the team to do this kind of thing, but I’m already abroad and can’t make it back.”
"It's no problem, it's no problem. I'm already very grateful that you could help me with this." An Yi was extremely grateful.
"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now. I have a meeting to attend in a bit."
"Okay, okay."
The call was disconnected, and Zhou Yun Ning put his phone away, looking somewhat annoyed: "Why didn't you say a few more words to your brother?"
"Mr. Zhou, thank you so much this time."
"It's nothing, it's just my brother wanting to help you," Zhou Yunning said with a smile. "It will probably take a while to transport the equipment, maybe about a week."
An Yi estimated the timeframe and figured it would be around the time the first round of competition ended, which wouldn't take more than a few days. He felt much relieved after resolving the matter.
Regardless of whether Jin He's health condition is good or not, at least he can know, which will put his mind at ease.
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