After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show (1)

Chapter 8

About a few minutes after eating the chocolate, the boy's complexion improved slightly.

For shows that do not involve dangerous projects, such as talent shows, generally speaking, the director team will only arrange one or two medical teachers who can handle emergency situations. So after confirming that the boy is fine after adding sugar, the other party simply reminded him a few things to pay attention to.

"You can't change the amount of exercise you normally train according to your own thoughts. If you don't want this situation to happen often, you can carry a few pieces of candy with you. If you feel a little dizzy, just eat two pieces. Although low blood sugar is not easy to completely cure, But it's not too serious a problem. You are young, you should pay more attention in the future."

The boy nodded calmly and said very simply: "I will, trouble."

After the doctor who accompanied the group left with the female staff member just now, Qin Lu saw that the other party was fine, so he smiled and said hello and planned to return to the studio.

"...Wait." The boy was silent for a while. He didn't seem to be very good at talking to unfamiliar people, and there was no obvious emotion on his face.

Qin Lu looked at him patiently. Seeing that he was speechless for a long time, he was not angry: "I've been out for a while. My friends may be worried. If we have anything to say, we can talk about it later." He looked at The famous brand on the hem of the boy's clothes tilted his head and smiled, "I just met you, Liao Junchen?"

"Um."

Liao Junchen's eyes stayed on Qin Lu's brand name for a while, and finally he just said concisely, "Thank you."

Qin Lu has seen all kinds of people in his life, and he can clearly see whether they are real characters or superficial illusions. Liao Junchen in front of him looked indifferent, but he probably just lacked experience in getting along with people.

There is no need to ask the taciturn person to talk more, Qin Lu nodded and pointed to the wall dust on his black costume: "You'd better go to the bathroom before you go back, it should be a temporary set up, dusty It was requisitioned without cleaning up. The staff will only set up the place in front of the camera, and this kind of backstage cannot be expected to be cleaned completely.”

Liao Junchen was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly at the original clean and tidy costume, if Qin Lu hadn't reminded him, he hadn't noticed.

Qin Lu helped him twice in a short period of time. Liao Junchen never owes favor to others casually, but when he looked up again, he saw that Qin Lu had left.

Liao Junchen, who had already written down Qin Lu's name, no longer stopped him. It was his turn to be rated soon, and he needed to solve the problem of costumes as soon as possible.

When Qin Lu returned to the studio, he was greeted with a strange question from Su Qinglan. While giving Qin Lu's quick make-up lesson what grades the person who had just performed, he asked him if he had been going for so long because of stomach discomfort.

"There should be hot water in the backstage lounge—"

"I'm not feeling well." Qin Lu said with a smile, seeing that the little curls were still looking at him with a little worry, and added with a wink, "I just came back late when I met someone in the background who needed help."

He didn't directly say that he happened to meet Liao Junchen's low blood sugar. First of all, the two should not know each other, and he was not sure whether Liao Junchen wanted others to know his situation. Qin Lu would never talk about other people's private affairs behind his back.