Chapter 102 Rehearsal
Yan Qing then understood.
An Jin didn't not want to accept commercial orders; rather, she looked down on them.
She has become a darling of many people, and naturally, she begins to crave a bigger stage.
He smiled gently, his bright eyes sparkling in the sunlight.
"You will definitely be able to stand on a bigger stage."
Yan Qing was so certain.
An Jin was amused by his words: "How come you're more confident than me?"
She hummed a song as she sat down next to him: "Actually, it doesn't necessarily have to be a bigger stage. I just like being watched by people."
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Two o'clock in the afternoon.
An Jin arrived at the rehearsal location on time, empty-handed.
She called Lisa, and before she even arrived, Lisa was already waiting for her at the backstage entrance.
"An'an, over here."
An Jin walked over and naturally introduced Yan Qing to Lisa.
"Sister Lisa, this is my assistant, Xiao Yan."
Lisa's smile changed, and her gaze towards Yan Qing became somewhat strange.
Yan Qing really didn't look like an assistant. He stood confidently behind An Jin, without a trace of confusion on his face, and his clothes were mostly brand-name items.
He doesn't seem like an assistant who's just doing things for money at all.
But that's not important.
Lisa lowered her eyelids, concealing the thoughts in her eyes.
As long as An Jin can appease the fans, Lisa won't delve into Yan Qing's true identity.
"Come with me, An'an. I'll take you to the rest room. Your teammates are already waiting for you there."
Lisa led the way, and the three of them walked through many corridors before finally stopping at the door of a room with a sign that read "All the members of Team Pairs".
Lisa: "This is it, but this rest room is for the players. What about your assistant, An'an?"
An Jin: "Don't worry about Sister Lisa, he'll be back soon."
Today was rehearsal, and Yan Qing only brought her here; she'll be going back later.
Lisa breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this and said, "Oh, I see. Then come with me, I'll take you out."
Yan Qing said "okay" in a low voice, took off the women's bag and equipment she was carrying, and followed Lisa.
The lounge wasn't very soundproof. Lisa and Yan Qing hadn't gone far when the door opened.
"An'an, you've finally arrived."
When Youbao Pipa opened the door and saw that it was indeed An Jin outside, he warmly reached out and took the things from An Jin's hands.
An Jin didn't refuse and generously handed the items to Youbao Pipa.
"I just arrived! You all got here so early? How long have you been waiting for me?"
Youbao Pipa carried his things inside, talking as he went.
"It didn't take long. I was staying at the same hotel as Brother Wang and the others, and we all arrived at 1:30."
As Pipa spoke, he stepped aside, allowing the people in the lounge to see An Jin behind him.
When the people in the lounge saw An Jin, An Jin was also looking them over.
Jiang Jinhan is very tall and quite handsome, but his dark circles are too heavy and his face is too pale, which makes him look like someone who often stays up late.
The bread man was younger than An Jin had expected. He was about thirty years old, but he looked exceptionally young, dressed like a college student.
The cripple's reality was also gloomy; his long hair covered his face and eyes, making it difficult to see his face clearly, but overall he still looked presentable.
Pipa was the least attractive person in the room. He was slightly chubby, had old acne scars from puberty, and his hair looked like it hadn't been cut in a long time, making him look a bit sloppy.
As soon as An Jin entered the room, these people stood up instantly, as if springs were attached to their buttocks.
When Jiang Jinhan saw An Jin, he was like a wolf that hadn't eaten for ten or fifteen days seeing meat, eagerly licking her.
An Jin greeted the people inside, and he stayed right next to them without moving, making the bread man and the pipa laugh from ear to ear.
An Jin didn't care about Jiang Jinhan's reaction. After greeting everyone, she even teased Jiang Jinhan, asking him how old he was this year.
Jiang Jinhan is nineteen years old this year, which is half a year older than An Jin's age on her ID card.
"Wow, Brother Wang, you've built such a large business at such a young age. Your parents must be overjoyed."
An Jin was speaking from the heart.
Although Jiang Jinhan dropped out of school to pursue a professional career, he is now able to gain more than most college graduates.
Jiang Jinhan smiled at the compliment, but did not continue the question, instead changing the subject.
An Jin didn't notice his interruption, and they continued talking about another topic.
The group chatted merrily for about ten minutes before the door to the lounge was knocked open by staff; they had to go to rehearsal.
The backstage area was packed with people waiting for the rehearsal. All eight teams were crammed into one place, and even the air temperature was several degrees higher than elsewhere.
An Jin's team was undoubtedly the most eye-catching.
An Jin's appearance was simply too outstanding, and the amount of discussion she had generated on the internet these days had caused her and her companions to become overwhelmed as soon as they arrived at their destination.
Those eyes, both overt and covert, were cast over our heads.
Even professional players who stream on other platforms came over to talk to Jiang Jinhan.
However, his intentions were impure, and he quickly shifted the topic to An Jin after only a few words.
"Brother Wang, is this your team's support player?"
The newcomer pretended not to understand, and before Jiang Jinhan could speak, she took the initiative to extend her hand to greet An Jin: "You must be An An, I am..."
An Jin, who was in a daze, looked up in confusion, not hearing what the person said afterward at all.
She's gotten used to her beautiful appearance by now, and she's seen plenty of men who try to strike up conversations with her by bringing up all sorts of topics.
So, when the man greeted her, An Jin calmly extended her hand, shook hands with him briefly, and then withdrew her hand to hide behind Jiang Jinhan.
The meaning was clear: she had no intention of making friends and wanted to get rid of the person quickly.
Jiang Jinhan had already encountered similar conversations several times and was even somewhat used to them. He ended the conversation in a few words, picked up his phone and started chatting wildly in the group, looking like he didn't want to talk to anyone.
Not only her, but also the bread man and others were the same.
Youbaopipa typed in the group: An'an, stop radiating your charm, Brother Wang is getting annoyed by all the flirting.
An Jin: Mind your own business when it comes to beautiful women.
The cripple: How much longer until it's our turn? My legs are numb...
Bread Man: Right away, don't rush.
Jiang Jinhan: An'an, are you tired? I'll go find you a chair.
Oil-fried Pipa: Brother Wang, you're being unfair! I want a chair too!
An Jin: Why don't you stand a little longer? Standing with the rest of us, you look like a barrel of liquor. Do you need a chair?
Fried Pipa: Waaaaah, you're attacking me personally, I'm not playing with you anymore.
An Jin: Tsk.
Breadman: @Jiang Jinhan It's almost our turn to go in for rehearsal. There are so many streamers here, don't give An'an special treatment, or it will get posted online.
Jiang Jinhan: Okay...
An Jin: It's okay, I'm not tired. I was just being careful today, I didn't even wear high heels.
Jiang Jinhan: It's our turn.
Breadman: The staff is calling us. Everyone, stop chatting. Pipa, keep an eye on the lame guy. Make sure no one falls behind.
Anjin: Here I am.
Pipa: Damn it, I'm not the cripple's nanny, why do I have to watch over him!
The cripple: ...
Jiang Jinhan: I'm leaving.
The staff cleared a path through the crowd, and the people lined up according to their positions in the game, following behind the staff, and arrived at the stage for the official competition.
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