Chen Minhao is a person who likes to think a lot before, during and after the incident, but now he just wants to empty his mind.
At eleven o'clock at noon, he lay on the bed, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and stared at the ceiling.
He hadn't been this relaxed for a long time. He didn't have to think about anything, didn't have to do anything, didn't have to worry about anything, he just lay quietly and let time pass by.
Chen Minhao is sick.
At seven o'clock this morning, Lin Xiuzi saw Chen Minhao still lying under the quilt and blushing terribly. He felt something was wrong and directly touched his forehead.
As expected, my head felt a little hot.
Lin Xiuzi went directly to call the dormitory manager.
Unexpectedly, not only Aunt Zhang, the supervisor of the dormitory, but also the photographer brother came.
Aunt Zhang, the dormitory manager, took out anti-pyretic patches, anti-pyretics and vitamins from the small medicine box she brought.
Aunt Zhang touched Chen Minhao's head with her hand and said, "It's okay, it's not particularly hot, but it's best to take some time off to rest and adjust your body."
Chen Minhao nodded obediently and said to Lin Xiuzi: "Please help me take a morning off."
Aunt Zhang suddenly smiled, lifted the quilt for Chen Minhao and said, "That's good. Last week, a trainee had a fever, and his head was much hotter than yours. I advised him to take a rest first, but he didn't listen. As a result, I fainted immediately in your classroom, and later went to the hospital to get an IV drip."
Chen Minhao smiled. Such a topic was not something he could discuss in front of the camera. He changed the topic and asked, "Are many trainees sick recently?"
Aunt Zhang frowned and said: "You have been filming continuously for so long. There is a big temperature difference between the air conditioning in the practice room and the dormitory and the temperature outside. It is easy for people to get sick. But there are very few people who are as obedient as you. You young people don't understand The body is the capital of revolution."
Chen Minhao smiled and said nothing, but in fact he understood that as an orphan in his previous life, he was very afraid of poverty. After all, it is not unreasonable for people to be poor and have short ambitions.
But Chen Minhao is more afraid of getting sick than being afraid of poverty. Because health is one of the few things he has. Money is what he wants, but health is what he is afraid of losing.
In his opinion, it is the most stupid behavior for a person to torture his body for something imaginary.
I don't know how long it took, but Chen Minhao took antipyretics and drank three cups of hot water. In addition, he lay in bed like a salted fish all morning. He felt that he had almost recovered. Although he was not resurrected with full blood, he was still recovering. about there.
He was a little hungry and suddenly thought of the beef jerky in his suitcase. He got out of bed, carefully wrapped the beef jerky in his clothes, took it to bed, and secretly ate it in the blind spot of the camera.
The door to the dormitory was suddenly opened, and Chen Minhao hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover the beef jerky.
Five people, Lin Xiuzi, Gao Dao, Tong Ruize, Li Zhi, and Ling Ziyang, each came in carrying lunch boxes.
Chen Minhao felt warm and relieved at the same time.
Li Zhi saw Chen Minhao's actions and said, "You are going to pour water, let me help you."
Lin Xiuzi stepped forward and touched Chen Minhao's forehead, then covered him with the quilt.
Unfortunately, Lin Xiuzi saw a corner of the beef jerky packaging bag, and then took out the entire package of beef jerky from the quilt.
Lin Xiuzi subconsciously adjusted his position and blocked the camera with his body. But he was still furious and shouted: "Chen Minhao, are you still a human? The five of us brought you food from the cafeteria under the sun, intending to eat with you. You are actually doing this in the dormitory?"
Several people gathered around, and Takashima suddenly said: "You're not pretending to be sick in the dormitory just for this, are you?"
Chen Minhao felt in his heart that even Nuwa could not make up for Takadao's imagination.
Chen Minhao laughed dryly and said, "That's great, you guys have brought food. I was debating whether to go to the cafeteria or not."
Lin Xiuzi rolled her eyes at him, and then put the two tables back together.
The six of them had just sat down and hadn't taken a few bites of the meal.
Li Zhi suddenly said: "Let's set up a WeChat group."
The five people were stunned.
Li Zhi added: "You can write down your WeChat ID on paper. I'll add you when I get out, and I'll create a group at that time."
Everyone understood what Li Zhi meant. The rankings were announced in the afternoon, and Li Zhi felt that he would not be able to advance to the next round.
Lin Xiuzi, who was sitting next to Li Zhi, pushed him and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
But when Li Zhi took out paper and pen from his suitcase after the meal, everyone carefully wrote down their WeChat ID and mobile phone number.
In the afternoon of that day, all the trainees gathered again in the large studio where they had previously recorded their ratings. However, there were only 60 chairs left out of the 100 during the last filming.
Four weeks of online voting will be followed by on-site voting and bonus votes in the group showdown, which will determine the ranking of all trainees. Every trainee put on the gray school uniform suit issued by the program team and felt like they wanted to participate in the graduation ceremony.
In the past, every time when all 100 trainees gathered together, there would be more laughter, but today's video seemed that all the trainees were in a heavy mood, and there were very few trainees talking to each other, because they knew that someone would definitely leave today.
The trainees sit together according to their original company combinations. The camera was filming every move of the trainees all the time, so Chen Minhao was still feeling a little uncomfortable, but he still tried to cheer up and smile.
Chen Minhao was relatively rational, but he couldn't help but have mixed feelings when he saw the only 60 seats left in front of him. After training together for more than a month, one hundred trainees feel like a class. Chen Minhao still feels a little sad when he thinks that someone is leaving.
Chen Minhao suddenly wanted to know which trainee went to the hospital for intravenous drip with a fever and whether he could stay today.
He sat in his seat and took a deep breath to get rid of distracting thoughts and organize the speech he would use later in his mind again and again. Chen Minhao plans to rehearse various situations in his mind to be prepared.
The speech after the ranking is announced is the only time each trainee can ensure that the camera will be given to him or her. There is no room for any oversight in the final selection of nine out of a hundred trainees. Because any move may be over-interpreted or even misinterpreted in front of the camera.
Zhang Yi, the representative of National Producers, stood on the podium and glanced around the trainees, then said with a smile: "It's been a while, I feel like everyone has undergone some handsome changes."
"Everyone has worked hard for more than a month. Although it is cruel, since it is a talent show, there will be eliminations."
"The first ranking of "Artist Trainee" has been announced, and now it officially begins."
This is how the first round of elimination began.
Zhang Yi didn't make any preparations. He looked at the hand cards filled with trainee rankings and announced them directly starting from No. 59.
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