Chapter 603 Only Me
"Yes, the Xiahua people are too conservative. They are diligent, so why would they drag us down? The other judging panels will definitely not use such a method that will only get half the result with twice the effort.
If we don’t get enough sleep, how can we stay energetic all day? We are not iron men!
Isn't she using us as tools just to win?"
"That must be the case. Those fools were really fooled. Come on, man, I'm so tired today. I haven't rested since this morning.
I will definitely need to sleep more tomorrow..."
The rest of the people quickly formed a united front and decided to act according to their own ideas. They also brought the people around them to form an alliance and agreed with each other not to give An Zhixia face unless she showed enough sincerity.
They all smiled meaningfully.
As a judge and class teacher of the "Star Project", An Zhixia also lives and eats in the building with the students and is not allowed to leave.
However, Fang Yuan avoided the cameras and staff and appeared in her dormitory.
An Zhixia was not afraid of all kinds of challenges, but she was a little tired after a day. When she met people, she lay listlessly in his arms.
Fang Yuan didn't say anything about not doing it if you're tired, but instead carried her horizontally to the bed and gave her a full body massage. When he climbed up with sore hands, she was already fast asleep.
Looking at her tired and pitiful appearance, Fang Yuan stared at her stupidly for a long time before he gently wiped her face, hands and feet, and then hugged her domineeringly to sleep.
At five o'clock, An Zhixia was awakened by the alarm clock in the supermarket.
She lay lazily in his arms, whimpering, "I really took on a hard job for myself..."
Fang Yuan didn't open his eyes. He stroked her furry head with his hand and said with a slight curve in his lips, "I see you are in pain and happy, right?"
She smiled and rubbed against his chest, "You really understand me?"
"You are a restless girl. How could you miss such a lively and important show in the international entertainment industry?" He opened his eyes and kissed her forehead.
"I can't stay in bed any longer. I'm going to take a shower and change clothes," An Zhixia gritted her teeth and got up, gave him a kiss, and went into the bathroom with her clothes.
After taking a shower, she spent five minutes putting on fake natural makeup, put on a pink sportswear and a white baseball cap, and rushed out full of energy.
Fang Yuan pushed her against the door, nibbled her passionately for a while, buried his head in her fragrant neck, calmed down for a few seconds, and said in a muffled voice: "I kind of understand the hearts of those female college students who like to wear school uniforms."
"What's the matter? Do you think I'm too old and ugly?" An Zhixia asked with puffed cheeks.
Fang Yuan tapped her forehead and said, "What are you thinking about? You are the only one in my mind. Everyone else is just an image of a noun 'person' in my eyes.
Besides, how are you old? You said you were a high school student, and no one dared to question you! "
"Alright," An Zhixia suppressed the ripples on her lips and nodded with moist eyes, "Don't be so annoying. I have to go. Otherwise, if I get caught by those difficult students, I might get into trouble."
"Okay, I can't help you with anything. But leave the logistics to me, and I will never let anyone make things difficult for you in these areas."
"Thank you, husband," she smiled and kissed his chin, then slipped out from under his slightly loose arms and skipped away, looking like a young girl in her prime!
Touching his stubbled chin, Fang Yuan smiled helplessly and shook his head, feeling like he was raising a daughter.
An Zhixia arrived just in time.
It was still very dark outside and the corridor was completely dark, with only a wall lamp lit at a distance.
The hall was quite bright, and most of the students who had decided to come had arrived.
They looked sleepy, yawned continuously, and introduced themselves to the people next to them.
"Good morning, Teacher Xiao An," when they saw her come in, they hurriedly surrounded her, drove away their sleepiness, and bent down to greet her with full energy.
"Good morning, everyone," she smiled and nodded at them, and as she blinked, everyone was photographed and recorded on the phone.
There is a photo manager in the phone that can recognize people's faces and match them with the names she entered yesterday. According to her settings, she completed the drawing of sign-in forms for more than 370 students in five minutes.
"Although I am your class teacher and I don't teach you professional courses, I can organize your training." An Zhixia put his hands behind his back, slightly spread his legs, and said like an officer: "I am a democratic person. You can choose not to do what I ask of you.
But your star journey is your own, don’t let yourself lose sight of your dreams just to compete with me.
I am the founder of Xia Hua Ming Ri Company, which has hundreds of officially signed artists and thousands of extras.
Although I am not an artist, my professional knowledge is no less than yours. I know what kind of arrangement is effective for you to improve yourself.
Now that your strength has improved, are you still afraid of your opponent?
Since everyone is already standing here on time, it means that you have a preliminary recognition of me. I would like to congratulate you on taking a big step towards success.
After all, the fact that I can stand in front of you means I have the ability to convince you!
Secondly, I want to emphasize a few points. I hope you will keep them in mind and urge yourself to comply with them. "
She glanced at everyone and continued solemnly, "First, the training tasks are heavy and time is tight, so everyone should establish a good sense of time.
Can I ask for leave in advance if I have something to do?"
Everyone was inspired by her confident look that everything was under control, and they all raised their heads and chests and shouted in unison, "We can do it!"
“Secondly, although the ‘Star Project’ is an international artist incubation program, it is your battlefield and no one can predict what will happen.
I ask you to remember that your opponent is no one else but yourself!
Don't even think about defeating your opponents. There are two or three thousand people. You might as well sing a few more songs and dance a few more dances instead!
Of course, you also have to be more vigilant and not be dragged into the water by others. Understand?"
Everyone nodded.
“Third, I will assign you additional tasks, but these tasks will be to develop your potential and consolidate your foundation as much as your physical strength and energy allow.
I will have someone print out a check-in sheet and post it on the wall. I hope you will fill it out truthfully every day. The audience will supervise you and me.
Students, you must understand clearly that the competition is your own business and has nothing to do with me, your teacher, or even the country.
We have provided all the conditions and we are working hard on it, but please do not be a giant in words and a dwarf in actions.
Did you hear that? "
"We heard it!" everyone answered in unison and forcefully.
(End of this chapter)
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