Li Yaru asked Han Xingjin, "Xiaojin, my roommate is practicing, I..."
Han Xing said solemnly: "Call me quickly, call me quickly."
Xu Xin also said: "Xiao Jin, you brought so many desserts, are you trying to harm us?"
"Um?"
"If you want to get fat together, no one can escape." Xu Mengchen said.
It made the others laugh.
He Jiajie went to call her teammates over, and also called over other acquaintances who were training.
Li Yaru's roommates also arrived quickly, and even Tan Meng, who was practicing on his own, was called over.
One by one, they called each other, and soon, almost all the girls in the training building came over, not even half, but some were in their 40s or 50s.
Although she wants to lose weight every day, no girl can refuse the exquisite and small desserts.
Everyone took photos and posted them on their blog before taking action.
Han Xingjin, who was sitting at the table and sharing the cake with everyone, accidentally became the center of the group photo.
After everyone had finished taking photos, Xu Xin shouted with great momentum before taking action:
"Thank you for the cake, Xiaojin. I wish the boss a fortune every day in the future."
When the others heard that it was the afternoon tea prepared by Han Xingjin, they were stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal.
No matter what others said about Han Xingjin, at least Han Xingjin had not had any real unpleasantness with them, and they had only heard the gossip.
Moreover, I have eaten the cake in my mouth, the photos have been posted, and I can still spit out the cake. Can I delete the photos?
As a result, those who had not yet posted the photo all liked Han Xingjin, saying, "Thank you friends for the afternoon tea @ Su Ou - Han Xingjin."
Because the name of the program was a bit long, the official took the lead in giving the program a short name, "Su Puppet".
They all made appointments. The afternoon tea time was not long, only twenty minutes, and the players went back to the training room.
Han Xingjin also started his own training.
After the two-hour training was over, Han Xingjin saw the message Lai Chen had sent her before.
"The arrangement has been changed. Give me a call when you're done practicing."
Han Xingjin hurriedly made a call. Lai Chen had just finished a class, so Han Xingjin went directly to Lai Chen's classroom.
"Xiao Jin is here?"
Han Xingjin walked in and said, "Hello, Teacher Lai Chen."
"Let's listen to the piano part." Lai Chen had already recorded a recording of himself playing.
Anyway, judging from Han Xingjin's level, it is perfect and has no faults.
"How is it?" Lai Chen asked.
Han Xingjin told the truth, "I can't hear anything wrong with it, but it sounds better than the original song."
Lai Chen smiled, "Did you eat candy today?"
Han Xingjin followed Lai Chen's words and said sheepishly: "I ate half a piece of cake in the afternoon."
Lai Chen laughed loudly, "No wonder you are so sweet. You kid is so interesting, hahaha."
Only then did Han Xingjin realize what Lai Chen was talking about, and his face turned pale. He had been dancing for a long time and his brain was not working well.
"Okay, okay, I'll give you the score. Take it back and read it for yourself. I have to get off work too." Lai Chen waved his hand to chase Han Xingjin away.
Han Xingjin took the sheet music printed by Lai Chen, waited for Lai Chen to type the electronic version to her, then said goodbye to the teacher and left.
I stayed at the base for a long time today. When I returned to Lanting, Han Xingjin could only discuss the next arrangements with Xiao Ding while eating.
Han Xingjin doesn't like vegetable salads very much. He always feels that he has finally climbed to the top of the food chain, so why should he eat grass again?
If given a choice, she prefers vegetables that have been overcooked and cooked with a little bit of zero-fat vinaigrette.
I went to bed too late at night and was afraid of being hungry, so I had two small spoons of quinoa and three to five slices of oil-free fried fish.
"Xiao Ding, go find your mother tomorrow."
Xiao Ding's hand holding the juice was a little unsteady, "Miss, is there something I didn't do well?"
Han Xingjin shook his head, "No, you're fine. I told my mother before that you can come over after I've made arrangements."
"But Han..."
"You're really nice. I think mom needs you more. What can happen to me? Besides, there's Jin Yu... brother."
Xiao Ding remained silent and did not speak.
"You can fly directly to country F to meet your mother, and I will tell her."
Xiao Ding Tianren fought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.
After talking to Xiao Ding, Han Xingjin had almost finished dinner.
I called Huo Xiao. He was having dinner with friends.
Han Meiyi's flight probably hadn't landed yet, so Han Xingjin only left a message for them.
The next step is to learn how to play live broadcast for a while.
The original plan was to not have classes on Saturday morning, but some classes had been canceled before, so Han Xingjin still had to attend class this Saturday.
At noon, Han Xingjin was eating rice buns made by Aunt Wang, and Xiao Ding came to say goodbye to her.
It was the base again in the afternoon, and everything seemed to be back to normal, without any changes.
Only Han Xingjin knew that everything had actually changed.
Now it's more about what she wants to do, rather than what she can do or what she should do.
After class, Xu Mengchen came to her to read the music score, and Han Xingjin was shocked to realize that her violin had not yet been found. The base did have one, but it was for public use and the sound was average.
Han Xingjin returned to Lanting, thought for ten seconds, and finally dialed Jin Yu's number.
Jin Yu waited for a long time, and Han Xingjin felt that the system was about to hang up automatically, so he picked up.
"Hello."
Han Xingjin was stunned for a moment and quickly introduced himself, "Hello, I am Han Xingjin."
"I know."
Han Xingjin had a question mark on his face, you know? The way you answered the phone didn't sound like you knew who was calling.
"Is something wrong?" Jin Yu asked.
Only then did Han Xingjin realize that there was a hint of fatigue and hoarseness in Jin Yu's voice.
"Are you busy? I'll..."
"It's okay, just say it."
Han Xingjin could only go directly to the topic, "I need to use the violin for my next performance, can you help me..."
"Okay, I'll go back and get it for you next week."
Han Xingjin felt that she couldn't keep up with Jin Yu's rhythm. She didn't have to wait for him to finish saying what he wanted.
"Any thing else?"
"Oh, no more, thank you."
"It's okay, goodbye."
Han Xingjin looked at the hung up phone. He couldn't explain why, he just felt angry. I finally gave you a call, that's it?
Anyway, what about the politeness between people? At least they are considered acquaintances, so indifferent.
Han Xingjin didn't get over it until he opened the live broadcast room and was about to study. He wanted to ask Jin Yu if talking would burn his mouth.
But I also thought that Jin Yu was on a business trip, so he might be busy.
Han Xingjin found many excuses for Jin Yu, but he couldn't make his tone smoother.
Han Qiaowei has been silently following Han Xingjin's live broadcast. She is afraid that Han Xingjin's live broadcast data is clearer than Han Xingjin himself.
Although there are few people watching at the same time, the viewing time is long. Unlike other live broadcast rooms, where people come in and out, the number of viewers of her live broadcast is steadily increasing.
However, her statistics were far behind her. Han Qiaowei thought proudly that this round was a sure win.