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Chapter 284 Flying Guests

"Everyone, let's talk about today's members."

May Day Square, a private Sichuan restaurant somewhere.

Han Qiao saw several instructors blushing and looking for water in a hurry. He chuckled calmly and put down his wine glass: "From everyone's professional perspective, are there any talents suitable for training among the students?"

Jay Chou sat next to Han Qiao, sweating profusely, and shook his head vigorously: "Actually, it's not bad. I think Yao Beina is a good singer, and Zhang Liangying can also do it. She has at least E in the high range, and she is also a good talent...

"

Yao Beina and Zhang Liangying.

Han Qiao nodded, these two are indeed capable singers: "Where is Yilin?"

Jolin Tsai is very strict about her body shape. Sichuan dishes are almost all big fish and meat. She evenly poured some out of her own lemonade without using her chopsticks, and gave it to Jay Chou naturally, with the corner of her mouth curling up: "Dancing, Cao

Jian Jia is very good, and Wang Xiaochen..."

"By the way, that cute little girl is called Liu Shishi. Her ballet skills are very solid. If she switches to modern dance, she should be good at it."

Wang Feng didn't express much opinion. He is a rock instructor and this depends on the performance.

Pu Shu unexpectedly expressed his opinion: "Yao Beina and Zhang Liangying should be the strongest singers among this batch of students, but I have a different opinion about Jia Ling?"

"Jia Ling?" Han Qiao was surprised.

Ouch.

Someone in Jia Ling also saw her talent.

Pu Su put down the glass of water, rubbed her chin, and said seriously: "I always feel that she is quite inspirational."

"Pfft." Jolin Tsai laughed out loud and put her hand on Jay Chou's shoulder: "I didn't expect that Teacher Pu Shu is the funniest among us."

The atmosphere is very relaxed.

Han Qiao coughed and clasped his hands together: "Then thank you all, please stay one more day to guide the students."

"So you are waiting for us here." Jay Lun shook his head, speechless at Han Qiao's unscrupulousness, and nodded: "One day is okay, but the later guidance may only be online, and it is still very troublesome to come from Baodao.

.”

Jolin Tsai also nodded in agreement.

The two furthest ones agreed, and Wang Feng and Pu Shu also nodded happily.

Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

These guys are all very busy people and record twice a month. Other than that, they hardly pay attention to the program. It's great to be able to get extra time in one day.

……………………

The next day.

Girls' Generation dormitory.

Liu Shishi slept very well last night, and it was rare to have a peaceful sleep, because she was about to be eliminated. When she slept until 6:30, she opened her eyes in a daze, and the dormitory was already busy.

"Mengmeng, have you seen my eyebrow pencil?"

"Captain, please lend me some lipstick."

"Hey...I'm fat again...I have some fat on my waist..."

The teammates were busy nervously, fixing their makeup. Liu Shishi was not completely awake yet, playing Haqie, in a daze.

"Little lion, wake up..." Yao Beina finished washing up from the balcony. Her makeup was very simple, she drew her eyebrows, touched her red lips with her fingers, and playfully touched Liu Shishi's cute round cheeks.

He wiped it on his face and said, "I will be recording at 9 o'clock, and I have to rehearse the dance in the morning."

"Oh..." Liu Shishi responded, uncovered the quilt, stretched out her legs, unable to reach the slippers, twisted her white feet, and shouted at Xu Meng: "Mengmeng, kick the slippers over here.

.”

"Oh." Xu Meng combed his hair with both hands and kicked it casually.

At this time.

Teammate Wang Qian next to her bit her makeup pen, put down the mirror, and kicked her slippers away. The slippers flew up into the air and landed on Liu Shishi's chest.

Liu Shishi was startled, screamed, and dove into the quilt.

"Sissi, what are you doing?"

"do what?"

"Isn't it obvious what I did?" Wang Qian snorted coldly, placed the mirror heavily on the coffee table, and said angrily: "The first recording is about to happen. Everyone has worked hard for so long, not to mention working together, but also

You can’t hold back.”

"Liu Shishi is usually lazy, let alone saying that. You are lucky. Even though you were a deserter, you became a popular contestant. But we can't. If you really don't want to stay, just quit the competition..."

"Don't bother us."

Wang Qian acted like a machine gun. She had long disliked Liu Shishi. She was so talented, but she was so weak. She could achieve such good results without working hard. It highlighted that they who worked so hard turned into a joke.

So unfair.

Xu Meng didn't care about the friendship of his teammates and subconsciously defended his best friend. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Wang Qi practiced dancing with her the hardest, and she frowned: "Then you shouldn't target the little lion like this, we are all teammates.

, she is lazy and has not fallen behind.”

"Besides, the captain didn't say anything."

Wang Qi touched the sore spot and blurted out without even thinking: "Of course the captain won't say anything. She is going to go to Brother Han soon, so how can she take care of us."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dormitory fell silent.

Xu Meng had never known Wang Qian and accused her: "Wang Qian, you are crazy."

"If it weren't for the captain, we would have been eliminated long ago."

"It doesn't matter if we are eliminated, we will save you the pain of having to suffer here day and night."

The dormitory is a mess.

Wang Qi was furious, plucked her combed hair, and shouted: "We have been eliminated a long time ago, and there will be no results if we stay shameless. Xu Meng, your ranking is lower than mine, and you can't even practice dancing or singing..."

"

"What right do you have to shout at me?"

"Wang Qian!" Xu Meng stomped on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to take action.

Yao Beina was unspeakably tired as she watched her team members fall apart. Moreover, Wang Qian didn't understand her so much. If she wanted to leave, why bother resurrecting them? She slumped against the wall weakly.

No one paid attention to her.

Xu Meng and Wang Qian are about to take action.

"I said, that's enough!" Yao Beina yelled, completely calming her teammates. She pointed at Wang Qi and pointed at the door: "If you think so, you can leave now."

"If you still want to stay, put on your makeup now."

"Xu Meng, take Liu Shishi to the balcony to put on makeup."

"I'm going to see all of you in the dance studio in ten minutes. Is there any problem?"

Seeing that the dormitory was completely silent, Yao Beina breathed a sigh of relief: "I asked, is there any problem?"

"No."

Uniform.

"Okay." Yao Beina clapped her hands and was about to speak.

Liu Shishi raised his head from the quilt and shouted belatedly: "No problem."

Yao Beina almost lost his temper, glared at Liu Shishi angrily, looked at his teammates looking at him, and said calmly and confidently: "I believe we are the best, I have never doubted this."

"I also hope you believe me. The past does not mean anything. The result is that after 21 days of cruel competition, we are here, we are still here, and we are going to the stage."

"We will still be here in the future."

"Only until the final success."

The newborn sun spurted out bright light, crossing the balcony and shining on the dormitory.

Yao Beina just stood in the light.

………………

The recording time is 9:00.

At 8:30, students from all the major dance studios walked out of the dance studios and got into their cars in silence.

Yao Beina's teammates worked hard, but some of them still worked harder and went to the dance studio to rehearse at 5:30.

It was still very quiet in the early morning, but Yao Beina felt that it had been a long time. Looking at the fog on the car window, he turned back to Liu Shishi and said: "Little lion, actually you don't want to leave either."

"If you really wanted to be eliminated, you wouldn't practice dancing so seriously."

"I don't know why you are so conflicted, but I hope you can strengthen your heart."

Liu Shishi opened her eyes, her hair scattered on her shoulders. The fifteen-year-old girl was a little immature, with a big fair forehead and a smooth face. She held Yao Beina's clothes with both hands, and her head fell on her shoulders: "I don't know, I'm afraid of my dad."

Mom will blame me."

"It's been 21 days. If your parents didn't agree, they would have come to arrest you long ago." Yao Beina likes Liu Shishi's delicate nose the most. The little girl is always very quiet. Compared with the impetuousness of others, she is quiet and peaceful.

It's like the creek behind her grandmother's house when she was a child. If the creek has a direction, it will flow unswervingly to the sea.

Yao Beina's eyes revealed longing: "Little Lion, do you like the stage?"

"Stage?" Liu Shishi murmured, her hair shaking: "I don't know."

"Then you'll have a good look. The instructors will all perform today. Han Qiao, Jay Chou, Jolin Tsai, Pu Su, Wang Feng, they are all the brightest lights on the stage."

"If you don't have the answer, just watch their performance."

"Okay." Liu Shishi nodded honestly and squinted his eyes. The car was very quiet. Liu Shishi opened his eyes and leaned into Yao Beina's ear: "Captain, I'm sorry."

Yao Beina's ears were itching, and she stretched out her hand to poke Liu Shishi's forehead: "This is the last time I hear you say sorry."

"We all have to work hard."

"For this dream."

………………

Liu Shishi has been very obedient since she was a child, and she followed the rules step by step. When her mother asked her to practice dancing, she went to learn to dance. Later, when her mother asked her to act, she went to act.

Except getting married.

This shows how terrible it is for an honest girl to rebel!

but.

She is only fifteen years old now.

She always took Yao Beina's words to heart, so she rarely felt sleepy or wanted to eat snacks. The stadium-style stage was pitch black, with only the bright light in the center illuminating it.

That is,

stage.

Liu Shishi could see that almost all the students were eager for the stage, and felt strange, is it really that good?

actually.

It's very safe to just sit quietly in the dark. You can do whatever you want and no one will know.

Think of this.

Liu Shishi twisted around deliberately, but as expected, no one paid attention.

How free.

He put his chin in his hands and looked at the stage.

At this time.

Han Qiao walked out of the actor's aisle, wearing a simple windbreaker, with a little messy hair, and an electric guitar hanging on his shoulders. He calmly walked to the center of the stage and sat on a high stool, with his long legs touching the ground.

Liu Shishi held her chin, and for the first time the little girl felt her heart pounding. It turned out that it was not a lie.

As the electric guitar plays, a nice melody comes out.

Han Qiao sat under the light and sang quietly: "The lights of the city at dawn"

"There is always a halo that is falling"

“One imitator after another”

"The character no one cares about"

"Who do you choose to worship and whom do you choose to hate?"

………………

suppress.

After 21 days of study, Liu Shishi was no longer a novice. Han Qiao's voice seemed to be speaking alone, and the dream chaser was hesitant.

Take your time

But there is a certain feeling brewing.

this moment.

Han Qiao's handsome face didn't seem to matter anymore.

She looked at the man on the stage holding an electric guitar, and the world seemed to belong to him. At this time, Han Qiao stood up from the stool.

With the wild din of the electric guitar.

Han Qiao's voice broke through the clouds, roaring and venting, and even Liu Shishi's heart flew to the clouds.

"Who am I, unknown person?"

“It doesn’t matter who you forget”

"Who doesn't work hard to get to the end of his life?"

"Maybe I'm tired and embarrassed."

"Perhaps I will be humble and do nothing in my life."

"Maybe I will never be your glory."

"..."

Liu Shishi seemed to be roaring in his veins, and a kind of power arose from his heart, like a seed, which would break out of the ground no matter what.

With Han Qiao's exit.

Liu Shishi couldn't calm down for a long time.

At this time.

Wang Feng walked up in black clothes and trousers, looking very cold. Liu Shishi was still immersed in Han Qiao's singing.

Didn't care.

As the electric guitar plays.

Wang Feng's style is completely different from Han Qiao's. His stage is gorgeous, as if dye is applied randomly with colorful colors, and his long hair is swaying wildly: "Life is like a big river."

“Sometimes peaceful and sometimes crazy”

"Reality is like a shackle"

"Tie me up and I can't break free."

"..."

As the electric guitar music surged like a tide, Wang Feng restrained himself and shouted: "I want to fly higher."

"Fly higher"

"Dancing like the wind"

"Escape from the arms"

"..."

The scene was full of screams. This was not a performance, but a concert. Han Qiao's singing skills were not as good as Wang Feng's. The explosive scene brought by the top rock musicians was uncontrollable. Liu Shishi stretched out his hands and his emotions

Uncontrollably and violently noisy.

After Wang Feng left the stage.

Liu Shishi was sweating profusely, and as she stroked her hot cheeks with her hands, she realized that she didn't look like herself at all.

When the hackberry tree comes up.

Quietly, he used a broken guitar, tuned it, and sang to himself: "That laughter reminds me of my flowers."

"Open quietly in every corner of my life"

"I thought I would always be by her side"

"Today we have left in the vast sea of ​​people"

"..."

When the hackberry tree goes down.

Liu Shishi seemed to become quiet along with the music.

Her long hair fell on her shoulders and she stared blankly at the stage.

"How's it going?" Yao Beina was extremely excited. Singing was her dream. Both Pu Shu and Wang Feng were very professional musicians. Being able to observe and learn at such a close distance was simply an opportunity given by God. Looking back,

The little lion in a daze: "You may like it."

"Hmm... um" Liu Shishi was a little excited: "They are all so awesome. It seems that I can't control my mood at all."

"This is the charm of music." Yao Beina thought and said, "Have you ever discovered that they are all very pure. When they sing, the whole world belongs to them. Don't you like silence? Have you ever thought about letting others sing on the stage?

Others know your world."

"My world?" Liu Shishi subconsciously doubted: "Can I really do it?"

"What do you think of these songs?"

Liu Shishi liked Little Tigers before, and without even thinking about it, Little Chicken nodded: "It's very nice, the lyrics and music are great."

Yao Beina smiled: "Did you know? Thank you, the songs were all composed by Han Qiao."

"Oh no……"

Yao Beina looked at Liu Shishi in disbelief and smiled: "With such a powerful Brother Han here, are you still afraid that you can't do it?"

"What you have to do is stand in front of Brother Han and let Brother Han see you."

"Then."

"Brother Han gave you wings and you flew."

………………

Jay Chou and Jolin Tsai sang a duet called "Snail".

Han Qiao was drinking water backstage and asked Jiang Tao: "Do you have any other ideas for the show?"

Jiang Tao is also a rock fan. He was so excited that he twisted around and said, "Brother Han, just tell me."

Han Qiao smiled and shook his head: "After this episode is broadcast, in order to increase the ratings, we can invite flying guests."

"Flying guests?"

"Just appearing in a certain issue, it can be a well-known singer, a dancer, an agent, a company representative..."

"When they come, they can promote the program, and they can also promote themselves. It's mutually beneficial."

"This is a good idea." Jiang Tao instantly understood that flying guests is indeed a genius idea. Resident instructors are not always available. Most of the students' study and life are made up of invited teachers. If they have professional qualities, they may not be well-known. Flying guests are just right.

Fill in the gaps.

"Who does Brother Han think we should invite for the first period?"

"Liu Yifei," Han Qiao said casually.

"Liu Yifei?" Jiang Tao was confused. He had never heard of it.

"She has been studying in Sakura Country for a long time and is very professional." Han Qiao promoted, Liu Yifei was too strong, Han Qiao just wanted to see Liu Xiaoli, how could the duck fly?

"Well...in addition to Liu Yifei, let's try to invite more professional singers." Han Qiao added.

"By the way, after the first episode is broadcast, the SMS voting channel can be opened. We can discuss with China Mobile how to divide the money."

"The player with the most votes can increase the number of resurrections."

"This?" Jiang Tao was very doubtful: "Is anyone really willing to spend money?"

"You underestimate the power of traffic stars."

"Traffic star?" Jiang Tao looked at Han Qiao's speechless eyes and shut up wisely.

Han Qiao lazily explained so many things to maintain his image as a superior person.

……………………

The night of the first Saturday in April.

Liu Yifei had washed up early. His white nightgown and bare feet were lying on the sofa...

Advertisements are playing on the TV.

Liu Xiaoli came out with fruits. Seeing her baby daughter looking so shameless, she patted Liu Yifei's butt: "Sit tight, what does it look like?"

"What program are you going to watch?" Liu Xiaoli looked at the time: "Latent is about to start, let's watch Latent."

"No." Liu Yifei stretched out his toes, placed them in Liu Xiaoli's arms, and chuckled: "Mom, don't touch my feet, they're so itchy."

"This is Han Qiao's program. It's called Girls' Generation. It's so good that all my classmates are following it."

Liu Xiaoli's delicate body trembled, she no longer cared about teasing her precious daughter, her heart suddenly became confused.

He agreed to Han Qiao's request.

As for Han Qiao, that little pervert, I don’t know what he’s going to do...

At this time.

Melodious music came from the TV. Liu Xiaoli looked up and saw beautiful young girls greeting the camera. They were youthful and active, and they were all pretty girls. Liu Xiaoli couldn't help complaining: "This is a talent show, or a concubine selection?"

, Sissi, Han Qiao is too young to learn well, so stay away from him."

"Mom..." Liu Yifei stared intently: "This is a girl group from Korea. It's the first time in China. They must be beautiful girls."

"You damn girl, you still spoke for Han Qiao..."

Liu Xiaoli was so angry that she stretched out her hand and pulled out Liu Yifei's feet. She held her legs together and felt depressed.

"Mom, Han Qiao is out."

Liu Xiaoli looked over and saw that Han Qiao's annoying face on TV was indeed quite handsome. If she were a young girl, she might also be fascinated by him.

The nameless person composed the music and Han Qiao wrote the lyrics and Han Qiao sang Han Qiao.

One song is over.

Liu Yifei shouted: "Han Qiao is so awesome."

"It's amazing." Liu Xiaoli said against her will, "It's just average."

At this time.

Wang Feng came out.

Flying Higher was composed by Han Qiao and lyrics by Han Qiao and performed by Wang Feng.

The song ends.

Liu Yifei looked at Liu Xiaoli and smiled: "Now you admit that Han Qiao is awesome."

Liu Xiaoli said stubbornly: "Absolutely."

Hackberry came out.

Those Flowers were composed by Han Qiao, lyrics by Han Qiao and sung by Pu Shu.

Liu Yifei looked back at his mother. The sofa was empty, and Liu Xiaoli was missing.

………………

Liu Xiaoli returned to the room in a hurry, sat on the bed, her hair fell on her shoulders, and she was upset. That dead girl Liu Yifei was obviously attracted to Han Qiao.

This is normal.

after all.

Han Qiao is so outstanding and handsome.

For a young girl, she is almost the perfect first love.

but.

terrible.

Liu Xiaoli didn't dare to think about the moment when Liu Yifei knew the truth.

Liu Xiaoli smoothed her hair in frustration, raised her head, and was startled. In the mirror, she looked as slim and fit as a girl, with long wavy hair hanging lazily, firm cheeks, a flat belly, and her legs were well-proportioned and slender under her nightgown.

With delicate and fair skin, Liu Xiaoli raised her head. She had an elegant temperament developed from years of wealthy life. She didn't have a very sexy dress, but she still had a sense of style. She simply stood up and held up the hem of her skirt, spinning around like she was dancing when she was young.

Maybe it's because I'm dressed too brightly.

Maybe it's because Han Qiao was an orphan since he was a child.

Liu Xiaoli looked in the mirror blankly, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she felt a bit flattering.

The next day.

Liu Yifei's chicken coop was in a mess. She couldn't get enough of watching TV yesterday and watched a few episodes of Girls' Generation videos. It was already early in the morning when she went to bed.

Arrived at the restaurant.

Startled.

"Mom, why are you dressed like this?"

Liu Xiaoli looked down at her conservative black clothes and black pants. The dark clothes were unremarkable. The only thing that satisfied her was the thin flesh-colored stockings under black high heels. She put down her breakfast and tied her hair up: "Is there any problem?

"

"I'll go get a haircut with my mother later."

"Mom, are you crazy?" Liu Yifei didn't believe that this was the mother who came back in the middle of the night and put on a mask to practice yoga: "You have grown your hair for so many years, why do you suddenly want to cut it?"

"You silly girl, my mother has been raising hair for so many years, and she has been raising you for so many years."

Liu Xiaoli was teasing in her heart and put on a posture: "There is so much nonsense during dinner, mom can cut it off if she wants."

Liu Yifei kept her mouth shut, but after all she didn't dare to disobey her mother and sat down honestly.

………………

Liu Xiaoli still underestimated Girls’ Generation.

Personalized styling studio.

We usually receive young ladies who are either rich or noble, from well-known families. These people never talk about TV. It is a pastime for the poor. The pastimes for the rich are skiing, horse riding, and extreme sports.

The eldest lady was dressed up beautifully, wearing sparkling high heels, and custom-made clothes that she rarely wore twice. She looked in the mirror arrogantly, feeling a little excited: "Did you watch Girls' Generation last night? It was so hot, really.

I really like Cao Jianjia.”

"And Yao Beina, she is really a queen, so sassy."

"Wow, I'm dying, I really want to see them debut."

At this time.

The hairdresser guy added: "Girls' Generation, some of the songs are really good, that unknown person, who am I, and for whom..."

"That's Han Qiao's song."

"Han Qiao is really amazing. My cousin is from the Heathman Conservatory of Music. He called me specifically yesterday and said that Han Qiao is really amazing. He can master different styles of works like drinking water."

"Also...Both Jolin Tsai and Jay Chou rarely come to the mainland. I heard that Han Qiao found them."

“It’s my first time to have a concert-like effect, which is really amazing.”

"I heard that there is a SMS voting channel. I have applied for 2,000 cards. I must let Jianjia debut when the time comes."

"Then I will do it, girl Yao Beina will never admit defeat."

Liu Xiaoli looked at her short hair style and felt a little distressed about her hair. It was so ugly. She swiped her card and went to the mall to bleed. As a result, the mall was full of Girls' Generation posters, with 6 beautiful young girls posing in beautiful poses.

pose, the poster read: "Girls' Generation is up to you."

Seems like overnight.

She dominated the entire scene since she was a girl.

Liu Xiaoli doesn't know the value of Girls' Generation. The main consumers are young girls. What can compare with the promotional effect of Girls' Generation.

That is to create dreams.

At this time.

Her cell phone buzzed.

Liu Xiaoli lowered her head. It was an unfamiliar call. She hesitated and answered: "Hello, Ms. Liu, I am Hong Tao, the director of Girls' Generation. I would like to invite your daughter Liu Yifei to be a flying guest and participate in the second recording."

"Flying guest?" Liu Xiaoli thought for a while: "I am Liu Xiaoli's assistant. She is not here right now. How about this? Please send a copy of the program and the information to the mailbox. Sister Liu will read it and give you a reply. No problem, right?

?”

"no problem."

hang up the phone.

Liu Yifei was really excited. Normally, others would chase her, but now she also had the urge to chase stars. She almost didn't hesitate: "Mom, let's go."

He immediately said: "This show is so popular, it is also a very good help to me."

"Let's see and then talk." Liu Xiaoli didn't know that this was the bait dropped by Han Qiao. This kid is the best at this, first with albums, then with TV series, and now with shows.

Liu Xiaoli felt a little helpless.

"Mom, why are you so pale?"

"Mom is tired, let's find a place to sit." Liu Xiaoli led Liu Yifei.

………………

AH Jing County.

Han Qiao had a shiny hood and period glasses. He picked up the hoe like a chicken, kicked up the mud with one hoe and stomped it hard.

He sat down on the piled dirt and watched Li Bingbing bend over and pull the grass with great effort.

The two of them have been doing this kind of farm work for a week.

Dajiang Dahe Since the 1970s, Song Yunhui has been a peasant farmer before going to college.

Han Qiao's temperament doesn't match at all.

But after seven days of farming and feeding pigs, that temperament is almost gone.

He picked up the hoe and shouted to Li Bingbing: "Sister, I'm back."

Li Bingbing's back hurt terribly. He had been pulling grass all day long, and his waist was almost numb. He rubbed it on his face casually, and the mud stuck to his hair. He didn't care, and said with a grimace, "Come and carry me."

"Fine."

Han Qiao was not polite and threw the hoe to Li Bingbing. He squatted down and Li Bingbing fell on his back, holding the hoe in one hand and the basket in the other. The soil roots were still covered with fresh mud, all over his body.

Han Qiao's back was soft, but he was almost immune to it. The first time he carried it was enjoyable, but after carrying it more than a dozen times, it was painful.

Walk up the field.

There are green vegetable fields on both sides. In the countryside in the evening, chickens are crowing and dogs are roaring. The trees in the distance are slightly green, and their leaves are dimly golden...

Han Qiao looked at the rising smoke and said with a sad face: "Sister, you have gained weight."

"Nonsense."

"I don't know whether it's nonsense or not." Han Qiao shook his head vigorously: "At first, my thighs hurt my hands, but now they are all flesh."

"Be honest." Li Bingbing blushed a little and looked away. He hadn't washed his hair for seven days. The smell was really pungent. He sighed: "When will the filming officially start?"

"Just these two days."

Han Qiao walked to the field and put down Li Bingbing.

The only way left is for Li Bingbing to walk alone, otherwise the crew will gossip.

The two returned to the set.

As Han Qiao scraped the mud from the soles of his shoes, the prop team came over and shouted: "Brother Han, the props are ready and waiting for your acceptance."

"Director Chen is there for the acceptance check, why are you looking for me?"

"Director Chen has gone to town."

"Fine."

Han Qiao responded.

This is the ordinary life of the crew.

(End of chapter)