Dressed as a small unknown celebrity, he suddenly became popular after playing badly

The director sat in front of the monitor without moving a step, just giving instructions to the staff and cleaning up the venue.

Bai Jingjing left after the photo shoot, but Sheng Shuo gently helped her up and asked with concern, "How are you? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Jiang Yan glanced at the camera, dodged him and refused, "No, it's not a big deal."

The crew's cameras are always on, and they usually take some behind-the-scenes footage and post it online.

Jiang Yan saw through his thoughts and wanted to stay away from him.

Fortunately, Tan Xiaoyun immediately ran over to block Sheng Shuo's body for her and helped her walk step by step. Zhao Ke followed behind and held an umbrella for the two of them.

As soon as she entered the RV, Jiang Yan was shivering from the cold air inside.

Tan Xiaoyun immediately turned off the air conditioner and brought the ginger soup she had prepared earlier. "Drink it quickly. I'll take you to the hospital later."

Jiang Yan held her breath and drank the ginger soup in one gulp, with a bitter face, "No, let's go directly to the airport. If we are late, we will miss the recording."

Looking at her stubborn appearance, Tan Xiaoyun knew she couldn't persuade her and could only wipe her wet hair with heartache.

When she is not working, Jiang Yan is like a lazy peacock, who will not move if she can. But when she is working seriously, she is like a spring, and cannot stop easily.

"By the way, Xiaoyan, you are on the trending search again."

They were already immune to the issue of dominating the top spot, and they also knew that Jiang Yan had never been interested in these online gossips. So as long as it didn't involve a crime, they wouldn't stop Jiang Yan from doing anything she wanted.

Jiang Yan sighed, "Why did you go there?"

Zhao Ke took out her phone and showed her the title that was still at the top of the list. Jiang Yan cursed people with a two-part allegorical saying.

She rolled her eyes helplessly, "What the hell is going on? Why are you staring at me every day?"

Jiang Yan took out his cell phone, quickly edited a Weibo message, and sent it out without hesitation.

"Apart from happily communicating with fans, I rarely have time to log into my account. It's not my intention to take up entertainment resources. Also, the memo is not very convenient to use. Does anyone have any good software to recommend?"

[Jiang Yan's subtext: I have never bought a slot, and the netizens are just idle when they occupy the hot list for a long time. Recently, more and more people want to sue. ]

[Hahahaha, this woman really makes me laugh. She always makes the trending searches in a different way]

[Please ask Jiang Yan to make a collection of two-part allegorical sayings. I want to learn how to curse! ]

After posting the Weibo, Jiang Yan no longer cared about the public opinion on the Internet. Fearing that she would waste time, she changed her clothes and boarded the plane without even taking a hot shower. The cabin was damp and cold, and Jiang Yan wrapped herself in two blankets to get some warmth. She only ate a few bites of lunch, and after getting off the plane, she went straight to the recording site without stopping for a moment.

Jiang Yan had booked a hot pot restaurant nearby, ready to let the trainees feast after the recording. At this moment, hundreds of trainees were desperately preparing for the first public performance. Everyone was much thinner than before they came in, and their faces were getting more and more haggard. The hardworking people hadn't slept well for several days. Every day, they either sang or danced, and they even forgot to shave their beards.

But they are young after all and don’t understand the rules of the entertainment industry.

There is no shortage of hardworking people in the world...

Jiang Yan's injury was treated simply, and when she entered the meeting room, other people had already arrived.

Ji Chen felt bad when he saw her face, "Stand up and pull out the chair for her," "Are you sick? Is it serious?"

"It's okay, thank you Teacher Ji for your concern."

Ji Chen curled his lips, wondering why she was still like this and refused to listen to anything.

The director also expressed his concern symbolically, and then got down to business. "Today is a class test to see how well their performances are done. Teachers, please be more serious and give them some pressure, so that we can achieve better results."

Jiang Yan frowned. "They are already under enough pressure. I suggest playing some small games to help them relax."

It's too cruel for them to work so hard under such pressure but get nothing in the end.

Zhou Ruxue thought about it and agreed with her suggestion, "I think it's okay. I came to see them two days ago. They were very nervous. If they go on stage like this, there will be problems."

All four mentors expressed their agreement, and the director had no choice but to agree. Then everyone discussed the game aspects.

After the meeting, the recording began. The instructors gathered together to give everyone lessons. Although Jiang Yan put on a layer of light makeup, it was obvious that something was wrong with her in the camera.

[Is your wife sick? ]

[Who can stand working non-stop? I am so heartbroken after watching the behind-the-scenes footage! ]

Jiang Yan changed into long pants, but Chu Bei noticed that she frowned when she sat down and stood up, and she used her other leg to support her when she walked. Thinking of his previous injury, he immediately guessed that Jiang Yan was also injured.

"In view of everyone's recent good performance, we have set up a game session for everyone to relax and have some fun."

All the trainees breathed a sigh of relief when these words were spoken. If they were scolded by the instructors at this juncture, they would have been completely discouraged.

The game session is designed to increase the distance between tutors and students. Four people stand in a row, each wearing headphones. The first person must speak loudly to pass the words on the board to the next person, but cannot directly say the answer.

The first instructor to appear is Lin Jie, and the topic is rapper

Lin Jie sat in the second seat and guessed the direction to the south.

Wu Xuezhen opened his mouth wide and said, "Lin--Jie!"

"Me? Rapper!" Lin Jie himself is a rapper singer, so he naturally guessed the answer. He made an OK gesture and immediately turned around to pass it to the next person.

"Singer! Me!"

"Godzilla?"

"Profession! My profession!"

"Mine? Yours? What's your profession... rapper?"

Qiao Mu excitedly passed the words to the last person, "Teacher Lin Jie!"

To the south, staring at his mouth tightly, "Everything...train?"

"Profession! The profession of a teacher!"

"Variety show! 'Youth Rookie'!"

Qiao Mu's throat hurt from shouting, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Rap! How come you still don't understand!"

The people around him looked excited, but Xiang Nanfang's face looked a little ugly. Although he couldn't hear the voice, he could see the emotions on the other person's face clearly. He was actually laughed at and angry by a person from Class F in front of the camera. He was distracted for a moment and didn't pay attention to Qiao Mu's mouth shape at all, and shouted directly.

The second way, the third way...

But Xiang Nanfang lost interest in playing the game and didn't guess a single question correctly. The time was up, and the host came out to judge the result of the game.

Qiao Mu bumped into him with regret and complained, "What's wrong with you? You didn't answer any of the questions correctly."

Xiang Nanfang didn't want to pay attention to him, so he walked to an empty seat and sat down. When he faced the camera, he smiled again, as if the person with a cold face just now was not him.