But weren't artists all 8G surfers?
After Shi Xi took the poster, she went to look for the trainees.
On the way, Shi Xi heard people whispering on the road:
"You heard that Li Jinfan..." The last sentence was lowered.
"I didn't expect him to look so simple and be so scheming. How terrifying!"
When Shi Xi heard this, she looked over.
However, the staff members who were discussing had already disappeared around the corner.
Shi Xi: ...D*mn it, finish your words!
What on earth happened to Li Jinfan?
Shi Xi was confused. She carried the rolled-up poster and walked to the floor of the practice room.
The second public performance was broadcasted live on Saturday night. The trainees were all working hard to prepare for it, afraid that they would be a burden.
Shi Xi was not a functional instructor. She was only here to cheer them on.
She was also looking for Li Jinfan to sign his autograph.
