What good does it do you if I make my debut?

BN's CM filmed for four hours, more than an hour earlier than the scheduled time.

The last artist basic class in the evening is rap-oriented.

Out of ten people, only one trainee Fu Ye from Xinghai is a rapper.

Although the shooting ended after six o'clock, everyone didn't plan to go to class.

The canteen closed at six o'clock, and everyone ate the boxed lunches brought by the logistics team in the shed, packed up and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

After filming for an entire afternoon, the trainees were tired and hungry. While eating, they complained about the small amount of lunch boxed by the logistics team.

After Zhao Wenqiong finished his share, he got up and prepared to sort out the garbage at the door with the leftover lunch box.

He glanced at Jing Xiaojing's untouched lunch box: "Mr. Jing, don't you want to eat?"

Jing Xiaojing smiled kindly: "I have no appetite, and I'm not hungry."

Wei Shao leaned over: "Goose, what is 'again'? Jing Xiaojing often skips meals?"

Zhao Wenqiong nodded: "Yes. Every time we ask him to eat, he either says he has eaten, or he says he has no appetite and doesn't want to eat."

Tang Pei thought for a while: "That's right, I don't think I've ever met Brother Jing in the cafeteria."

Wei Shao tut tut tut: "Jingshen, why are you still losing weight? You are already very thin, don't ruin your body, you should eat a little."

Jing Xiaojing shook his head: "Thank you for your concern. I'm sensible."

The implication is not to eat.

Zhou Zuo ran over with an empty rice bowl, and looked anxiously at the full lunch box in front of Jing Xiaojing: "Are you sure you don't want to eat? Today there are fish, meat, shrimp, and eggs. The food is ready."

It sounded like he was persuading Jing Xiaojing to eat, but his expression was obviously to beg for food.

Seeing the source of happiness, Jing Xiaojing was in a great mood, and waved his hand: "I haven't touched, I will give you if you are not full."

Zhou Zuo: "Wow, you didn't eat it yourself and gave it to me!" As if he was afraid of Jing Xiaojing's repentance, he picked up Jing Xiaojing's lunch box and ran away, while calling Li Youxi, "Lao Li, together ah!"

Li Youxi was really ashamed, and sat a little further away from Zhou Zuo: "I'm full, you can eat by yourself."

Zhou Zuo had a very happy meal, and finished eating the food stolen from Jing Xiaojing in 5 minutes.

Everyone put down their jobs and admired Zhou Zuo's extremely happy eating.

Tang Pei: "Weak."

Wei Shao: "Poor."

Jing Xiaojing: "But I can eat it."

Li Youxi: "Snoring while sleeping."

Zhou Zuo buried his head in the rice bowl and mumbled: "Get lost!"

After Zhou Zuo had finished eating and everyone was about to go back to the dormitory, Zhu Bingchen, who hadn't spoken much, suggested: "Anyway, I don't go to class at night, so let's do some exercise after dinner."

He said he suggested that everyone should go together, but his eyes were looking straight at Jing Xiaojing.

The jerseys and shoes of the brand that everyone wore during the shooting were all given by the brand, and the brand even gave each person a basketball.

There is a basketball court near the north gate of the base.

Speaking of sports that everyone can participate in together, and there are ready-made venues and equipment, there is only basketball.

Seeing Zhu Bingchen's expression, Wei Shao immediately thought of a hundred possibilities.

As a person with a hip-hop appearance and a very cautious heart, Wei Shao immediately stopped in front of Jing Xiaojing and refused: "I, Teacher Jing, and Zhao Wenqiong don't participate, you can do whatever you want."

Zhu Bingchen smiled hippie: "Don't be like this, you're so out of group. I haven't played basketball for a long time, and my hands are itchy. You should do your best and play with me for a while."

Li Youxi likes to play basketball, he stood beside Zhu Bingchen: "I will participate."

Zhu Bingchen hooked Li Youxi's shoulder: "Good brother!" He pulled Dong Leli to stand beside him again, "Xiao Le is coming too?"

Dong Leli nodded and stood over.

Zhou Zuo looked at Li Youxi and followed him.

Another A-level trainee Su Yuanzheng expressed that he also wanted to play for a while.

It happened that CM was on the same team as Dong Leli when shooting.

Zhu Bingchen looked at Jing Xiaojing: "Hey, our Dong team has all the members, Jing team, where is your team?"

Jing Xiaojing ignored this provocation for no reason: "Oh, we don't play, you can call other people to try."

Su Yuanzheng waved to Fu Tan at Jing Xiaojing's side: "Fu Ye, let's play together."

The Fu Ye sent by Xinghai is also A grade. Although he and Su Yuanzheng are not in the same company, they have cooperated in other variety shows before, and they have a good relationship in private.

Life in the base was quite boring, and Fu Ye himself really wanted to play. Seeing Su Yuanzheng calling him, he poked Jing Xiaojing: "Let's play a game, just an hour, and it shouldn't affect tomorrow's recording."

Tang Pei is only 176 tall. He looked at the lineups on both sides and said wow: "It's too much, you are all taller than 1.8 meters, the shortest Dong Leli is 182, and the tallest Zhu Bingchen is 193. Our side Three under 1.8 meters, how can there be such a team."

When Tang Pei said so, he tacitly agreed that he also played.

Zhu Bingchen looked at Jing Xiaojing: "What do you say, Jingshen?"

He knew very well that as long as Jing Xiaojing agreed, Wei Shao and Zhao Wenqiong would agree.

Jing Xiaojing still said the same thing: "We don't play, you call someone else." After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.

Zhao Wenqiong also stood up and followed.

Wei Shao waved: "Bye bye."

Zhu Bingchen straddled the three of them at the door: "When the commercial was filmed, you played the loser, you have to admit defeat at this time?"

Tang Pei and Fu Ye were provoked and shouted at Jing Xiaojing: "Brother Jing, come for revenge!"

Wei Shao despised these two people in terms of IQ. He thought for a while and wailed to the field manager: "Sister field manager is in charge, the official recording will be made tomorrow, and this group of people still wants to play tonight!"

After asking the director team for instructions from the scene manager, he just put down the phone and looked at Jing Xiaojing and Wei Shao with a pleasant face: "Director Lu said that he hopes you will play halftime and shoot some material."

With permission from the staff, others boiled over.

Zhu Bingchen raised his eyebrows at Jing Xiaojing: "Come on, Captain Jing, let's compete! Father-son game! The loser should call the winning father! Before leaving the base, call father!"

Wei Shao: "..."

Jing Xiaojing frowned, and confirmed to the field manager: "Only two bars?"

The field manager nodded: "Yes, I will shoot some material for the sideshow. Considering that the theme song will be officially recorded tomorrow, I will play two bars."

Play two sections, each section lasts 5 minutes, with a [-]-minute break in between, and only plays for half an hour in total.

Jing Xiaojing thought for a while, whispered a few words in Zhao Wenqiong's ear, then turned his head immediately.

Zhao Wenqiong looked at everyone weakly: "Well... Actually, I don't know how to play basketball..."

Zhou Zuo was surprised: "Huh? But I saw your posture was quite standard during the shooting."

Zhao Wenqiong explained: "I really don't know how to play. Teacher Jing has been teaching me how to dribble for a few days after I got the script. I practiced for several days... sorry..."

No one will believe this fucking reason when it comes out of other people's mouths.

But when it came out of Zhao Wenqiong's mouth, no one didn't believe it.

The sister in charge of the scene is also in a dilemma. If there is a replacement, I don't know who to replace now.

Changing anyone would make it appear that the show crew is selfish.

Jing Xiaojing also looked apologetic: "Oh, I don't have enough people here. Otherwise, the director team will have to organize it again, and the other trainees should be willing to participate."

Zhou Zuo glared at Zhao Wenqiong: "Drop the chain!"

Tang Pei: "I really want to play!"

Zhao Wenqiong hehehe: "Sorry..."

Wei Shao almost applauded Jing Xiaojing and Zhao Wenqiong's superb acting skills and seamless cooperation.

He felt that if Zhao Wenqiong was a werewolf in Werewolf Killing, it would probably end with the destruction of all good people.

The sister of the field manager was a little regretful: "It was too hasty, I still have to let the screenwriter team plan it."

"Can I change it?" Someone passed by the door, the voice was like a clear spring, like ice and snow melting under the warm sun.

The field manager sister stood at the door, turned her head and saw the person coming, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak clearly: "You you you...you will?"

The person at the door smiled, and the laughter was extremely nice: "Yes."

The field manager sister was saved: "Okay, okay, then I will replace you." You don't need to report to Lu Feng to know that it will be okay to replace him.

It is true that it is better to change this person than anyone else, let alone he volunteered to participate in the recording.

Before the trainees in the room saw who it was, they heard the field manager sister say that they could be replaced, and they were so excited.

Zhu Bingchen provoked arrogantly: "Father and son, Jing Xiaojing! Father and son!"

The trainees were so high that they swayed.

The field manager thought about it and felt that something was wrong, so he whispered to himself: "Hey... I can also talk to him?"

Jing Xiaojing felt annoyed.

Vigorous sports such as basketball inevitably lead to physical collisions.

Injuries due to collisions are also inevitable.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are tapings for the second rating, and the worst is to be avoided anyway.

Jing Xiaojing was a little annoyed as to who was so short-sighted.

The field manager moved his body aside, and the person standing at the door walked in.

When other people saw him, all their high emotions were like being poured out by a basin of ice water.

Zhou Zuo's swaying body was fixed in a strange posture: "Huh?"

Zhu Bingchen: "?? No? You will?"

Dong Leli: "...Are you sure?"

Fu Ye: "...Huh? Boss?"

Only Tang Pei was very high: "Wow! My idol! It's alive! Can you touch it?"

Jing Xue smiled politely: "No, take your hand away, thank you."

Tang Pei was even more excited: "Oh my god! The idol talked to me! Oh! I witnessed the shattering of the Dimensional Wall! Mr. You's sound source is so good, I'm blowing it!"

When he got excited, he pinched Jing Xue's face with his hand: "Ah, I'm dead! It's so real! I blow up Xinghai Research Institute!!!"

"Then go to hell, you said you can't touch it." Jing Xue grabbed Tang Pei's arm with her backhand, and threw Tang Pei out the next moment.

He kindly left Tang Pei on the sofa in the lounge.

The sofa was very soft, Tang Pei was unharmed, and sat up excitedly: "This seamless dialogue and interaction! What kind of artificial intelligence is this! I really want to take a look at the background of his system! Let me take a look at my Even die in peace!"

Jing Xue: "The research institute is recruiting people. If you can get in, you might have a chance to take a look."

Tang Pei: "Ahhhhhhhhhh I don't want to be a bean anymore! What are you doing idols! I want to be a code farmer!"

Although everyone had already seen Jing Xue during the live broadcast, it was the first time that they had such close contact.

And compared with Jing Xue who was in the live broadcast last time, it seems that everything is different now.

The previous Jing Xue was a real artificial retarded person, but now Jing Xue... seems to be a person...

Zhou Zuo looked at Jing Xiaojing, stuttering a bit: "Is he... is it You You Xueqing or artificial intelligence... retarded..."

Fu Ye: "Mr. You, stop joking with us!"

Jing Xiaojing explained to everyone: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Jing Xue's system has been upgraded today."

Jing Xue looked at Jing Xiaojing, her eyes sparkling: "Playing basketball? Very happy."

Jing Xiaojing narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay."

Wei Shao: "..."

Wei Shao felt that his mind was full of sunflowers.

It must be the fault of watching that color manga.

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