The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Using the topic of games and competitions, several people chatted enthusiastically again. They hadn't thought about whether to talk about their acquaintance with Lin Han, but it happened that Zhou Jun changed the topic to games, so we should be thankful.

Ji Xuan put away her mobile phone and An Chen looked at each other, the two smiled tacitly, and then chatted a few words in harmony.

Twenty-five minutes passed quickly, and a staff member came to the stage to collect the fruit boxes and other garbage that the trainees had eaten, and then they were ready to continue recording.

"Is the fruit sweet just now?" Jun Hao turned around and shouted at the trainees while holding the microphone.

"Sweet." The trainees answered his question together.

"Is it yummy?"

"Delicious." The atmosphere at the scene became lively.

"Then let's thank An Chen for the fruit he invited us all to eat."

"Thank you, Teacher An Chen." All the trainees shouted together.

"It's okay, you're welcome." An Chen picked up the microphone and said.

"The break has already been taken, and the fruit has been eaten. Now our stage assessment continues, and the next group of trainees will go backstage to prepare." Jun Hao continued to walk down the process.

The scene here is still being recorded in full swing, and Fu Yanxing, who is far away in Italy, has just finished work. He didn't expect to see the snowy photo that An Chen sent him as soon as he turned on his phone.

The irritability of working just now was suddenly swept away. This was the first snow this winter. Although he was not in the country, he also saw it in this way.

In fact, it wasn't Xue that made him happy, but the person who sent the photo. Although it was just a photo, it felt really good to be remembered by others. "

Fu Yanxing thinks that there are not many people and things that he cherishes, but An Chen must be among them, ranking among the best.

He happily wanted to reply to An Chen's message, but just as he was typing, he realized that there was still a time difference between the two of them, and An Chen should have fallen asleep at this time.

But Fu Yanxing thought about it, and still sent the message. He hoped that An Chen could see his message after he woke up.

Today's good mood has arrived. Fu Yanxing turned on the computer and continued to work. What he didn't expect was that he received An Chen's reply after more than an hour.

It's An Chen's own emoticon package, without text, it is difficult for Fu Yanxing to understand what it means.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Fu Yanxing replied.

"I'm working, now it's time for a break." An Chen is in the backstage lounge at the moment, his body temperature has not dropped, and it has risen to nearly 39 degrees now.

Ji Xuan and the director were worried, so they forced An Chen to the waiting room during the intermission.

The director originally wanted to see a doctor, but An Chen refused. Ji Xuan knew that An Chen didn't like the treatment of other doctors, so he also helped to refuse.

Fortunately, Ji Xuan rummaged through the bag and found antipyretics in it, which should have been left in the bag by Ling Han, but it might have been put there on purpose.

An Chen knew that it might be due to a cold, fever and wound inflammation, but now his mind is still clear and he is not feeling bad, so he wanted to go back to the scene after taking the medicine.

It's also the break time, so the director forced An Chen to stay in the lounge and lie down for a while.

An Chen was bored, so Guan Jixuan asked for his phone back, and happened to see Fu Yanxing's reply.

"Why are you working so late? Are you working all the time?" Fu Yanxing asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm in a hurry today, and the recording started late. That's my reason. Is your work over?" An Chen asked back.

"Not yet, maybe I will stay in Italy for a while."

"You live in a hotel?" An Chen asked.

"I'm staying in the hotel. I wanted to visit your manor, but it was too far away, so I didn't go, but we can go there together next time." Fu Yanxing replied with a smile.