Chapter 603： only myself

Chapter 603: Only myself

"Yes, the Xiahua people are too conservative. They are diligent as long as they are diligent. Why are they dragging us along? Other judging groups will definitely not use such a method of getting twice the result with half the effort."

How can we ensure that we are energetic throughout the day if we don’t get enough sleep? We are not iron men!

Isn’t it because she wants to win and uses us as a tool to manipulate her? "

"That's definitely the case. Those fools were really fooled. Come on, man, I'm exhausted today. I haven't rested since morning."

I will definitely need to sleep more tomorrow..."

The remaining people quickly formed a united front and decided to follow their own ideas. They also roped in the people around them as allies and agreed not to give An Zhixia face unless she showed enough sincerity. As for what? .

They all smiled quite meaningfully.

As the 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 showed up in her dormitory.

An Zhixia was not at all stage frightened by all kinds of difficulties, but she was also a little tired at the end of the day. When she met someone, she lay helplessly in his arms.

Fang Yuan didn’t say anything to do if she was tired. Instead, he carried her to the bed and gave her a full body massage. By the time he climbed up with sore hands, he had already fallen asleep.

Looking at her tired and pitiful little appearance, Fang Yuan looked at her stupidly for a long time, then gently wiped her face, hands and feet, and hugged her domineeringly to sleep.

At five o'clock, An Zhixia was woken up by the alarm clock in the supermarket.

She lay lazily in his arms and wailed: "I really have a hard job for myself..."

Fang Yuan didn't open his eyes, he stroked her furry head with his hand, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "I see you are in pain and happy, right?"

She smiled and rubbed against his chest, "Do you really understand me?"

“Girl, you can’t sit still. 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 anymore. I'm going to take a shower and change clothes." An Zhixia gritted her teeth and got up, kissed him, and went into the bathroom with her clothes.

After taking a shower, she spent five minutes putting on fake makeup, wearing a pink sportswear and a white baseball cap, and was about to rush out full of energy.

Fang Yuan pushed her against the door, nibbled her passionately for a while, buried his head in her neck, calmed down for a few seconds, and said in a low voice: "I kind of understand those college girls who like to wear school uniforms." "

“What’s the matter, do you think I’m too old?” An Zhixia asked, puffing up her cheeks.

Fang Yuan flicked her forehead, "What are you thinking about? All I can see is you, and everyone else is just a noun 'person' in my eyes.

Besides, how old are you? You say you are a high school student, and no one dares to question it! "

"Okay," An Zhixia suppressed the corners of her raised lips and nodded with moist eyes: "Don't be tired, I have to go, otherwise I will be caught in the pigtails by those difficult students, and something might happen. ”

"Okay, I can't help you with anything. But leave the logistics to me, and I will never let anyone put your feet on the line in these areas."

"Thank you, husband," she smiled, kissed his chin, slipped out from under his slightly loose arm, 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 had seen his adopted daughter.

An Zhixia got there by stepping on it.

It was still dark outside, and the corridor was completely dark. Only a wall lamp was lit far away.

The hall is quite bright, and most of the students who decided to come have arrived.

They looked sleepy, yawned repeatedly, and introduced themselves to the people next to them.

"Good morning, Teacher Xiao An." When they saw her coming in, they hurriedly gathered around her, chased away the drowsiness, and bent down to say hello in high spirits.

“Good morning everyone,” she smiled and nodded at them, and as she blinked, everyone was photographed and recorded on her phone.

There is a photo manager on her phone that can recognize people’s faces and match them with the names she entered yesterday. According to her settings, she has completed drawing the 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 her hands behind her back, spread her legs slightly, and said like an officer: "I am a very democratic person, and I will ask you for advice." request, you can choose not to do it.

But the road to stardom is your own, don’t miss your dreams just to be different from me.

I am the founder of Xiahua Tomorrow Company, which has hundreds of officially signed artists and thousands of group performers.

Although I am not an artist, my professional knowledge is no less than yours. Know what kind of arrangements are effective for you to improve yourself.

Since your strength has improved, are you still afraid of your opponents?

Since you are all standing here on time, it means that you have preliminary recognition of me. I first want to congratulate you on taking a big step towards success.

After all, if I can stand in front of you, I have the ability to convince you!

Secondly, I would like to emphasize a few requirements. I hope you will keep them in mind and urge yourself to comply. "

She scanned the crowd and continued to speak solemnly: "First, the training tasks are heavy and time is tight, so everyone must establish a good sense of time.

Is it possible to ask for leave in advance if something happens? "

Everyone was infected by her confidence that everything was under control. They raised their chests and raised their heads and shouted in unison: "It can be done!"

“Second, although the ‘Star Project’ is an international artist incubation program, it is your battlefield. No one can predict what will happen.

I ask you to remember that your opponent is no one else but yourself!

Don’t think about overthrowing your opponent. If there are two or three thousand people, why not sing two more songs and dance two more dances if you have the time?

Of course, you must also be more vigilant and not be dragged into the water by others. Understand? "

Everyone nodded.

“Third, I will assign additional tasks to you, but these tasks will develop your potential as much as possible and lay a solid foundation as your physical strength and energy allow.

I will send someone to print a check-in form later and post it on the wall. I hope you will fill it in truthfully every day. The audience will supervise on my behalf and yourselves.

Students, you must understand that the competition is your own business and has nothing to do with me, the teacher or even the country.

We have provided all the conditions and it’s up to you to work hard. Don’t be a giant in words but a dwarf in actions.

Did you hear that? "

“I heard it!” Everyone responded neatly and forcefully.

(End of this chapter)