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What a little boss? Bai Ye now has his own studio. He is basically a self-supporting business and doesn't listen to Noah at all.

Qi Xingchen's legs were weak when he called him, and he was so angry: "You, go to the next class. Don't delay our class."

Wu Qian: "Wow, do you treat your employees like this, Mr. Xiao Qi?"

Qi Xingchen: "..."

Let's see if I don't practice you later!

" Stop it, stop it, and practice hard. There will be a recording tomorrow. Go to bed early today.

Bai Ye was afraid that Qi Xingchen would go into the cracks in the floor and finally stopped Wu Qian. Turning to Qi Xingchen, he smiled and said, "I'm leaving the little boss."

Qi Xingchen: "..."

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!!!

However, Class F still had a conscience, and he couldn't stop laughing at him. Qi Xingchen fiercely said that he wanted to practice them to death. In fact, the effect was almost the same. At about twelve o'clock, he kicked them all back to the dormitory.

After retrieving the milk, Qi Xingchen found the long-lost deep sleep.

He got into the nanny's car with energy, but Enron's words made his good mood fall back to the bottom in an instant.

"Xingxing, don't look at Weibo today," Anran said softly. "There are some bad things on Weibo. Leave it to me to deal with it. You can record the program at ease."

"What is it? Do you think I rely on my family resources to get the position?"

Anran was stunned: "Did you browse Weibo in the morning?"

"No brush," Qi Xingchen shook his head, "but I can guess."

Now that he knew, Enron didn't stop him. Qi Xingchen glanced at the topic square of "My Time" while styling.

Sure enough, thousands of marketing accounts and netizens have the connotation that he relies on his family to get resources. Many big vs sent him to bully others and robbed other artists' roles. They talked vividly, as if they had their own experience.

From the moment his identity was exposed, he expected that this would happen. He just didn't expect that there were so many people who were picky about him. He thought he could do this because of his unpleasant Kevin fans.

He tried to click on the homepage of several netizens. There were indeed kevin fans, but there were more traces of life.

The traces of the navy are extremely obvious.

Someone must have found a marketing company to blackmail him.

Qi Xingchen put away his mobile phone and recorded it for a while. No matter how curious he was, he had to put up with it. He told Anran to think about the public relations caliber and must deal with it properly.

After nearly a week of sleepless training, I went to bed at two or three o'clock in the morning and got up at six or seven o'clock in the morning. Almost everyone in Class F lost a circle.

Now, it's time for the acceptance results.

At 9:00 a.m., the eighty-eight trainees gathered in the dressing room, and the clothing group was busy taking off. At 12 o'clock at noon, the modeling, lighting, dance, etc. were all ready, and the trainees had their third rehearsal. At 1:30 p.m., 500 spectators selected by the program team from all over the country entered, and the deputy director warmed up. At 2:00 p.m., the first round of the competition officially began.

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