In a row of cubicles in the public bathroom, Xiang Jiaming, Fang Ziliang, Fan Wenhui, and Qin Chuan sat down against the corner of the wall, letting the shower spray hot water on them, and they didn't want to move.

Well, it's always after overwork.

This afternoon's tidal flat training has simply drained their physical strength. Especially when it rains, the effect is doubled!

"I want to go home......" Qin Chuan's cubicle suddenly came out with a choked sentence.

The others leaned their heads against the wall, their faces full of exhaustion and despair. At this point, they didn't know how to comfort him or persuade him.

Perhaps, quitting is the best relief.

"Han Lan, I'm sorry." Fan Wenhui suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Han Lan in the next room was silently taking a bath, and when she suddenly heard such a sentence, she was also stunned.

"I'm dragging you down again today." Fan Wenhui sighed lightly.

"It's okay, it's not a drag." Han Lan responded lightly.

There was a brief silence in the bathroom.

During this period of time, Han Lan was actually the only recruit in the entire star class who really kept up with the pace of training, and the others were dragging their feet in various ways, but An Keke and Fan Wenhui were dragging it out more obviously.

Han Lan actually didn't like such a team, she was too tired to carry it. But then I thought about it, I thought about it, people didn't do this business in the first place, just like when he first entered the entertainment industry, he was out of place and had no choice.

"Hold on a little longer, it's already the third week, and the last week of next week will be over." Han Lan said casually.

The sound of the shower water was mixed with Qin Chuan's sobbing. The big boy finally couldn't hold back his tears when there was no camera to shoot it.

The newcomer has not yet learned to sell miserably, and the crying is very real.

"Qin Chuan, why are you here for?" Fan Wenhui asked suddenly.

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment and did not answer.

Why you are here, this question has been discussed in the first week.

Only that time it was in front of the camera.

Fan Wenhui wiped his face and said lightly: "My youth meal has been eaten, and the times have changed. No matter how well I maintain it, I can't play the domineering president. I needed a chance to play a role that was very different from the overbearing president. ”

"The transformation from a domineering president to an iron-blooded soldier can win me enough praise and allow me to achieve a gorgeous transformation, rather than ending up dismal because of old age and decay." He smiled wryly.

"What about you? Qin Chuan? ”

Qin Chuan didn't answer, and Xiang Jiaming took the initiative to speak: "I've been playing a soldier since my debut, but I never knew what a real soldier looks like, and my career has reached a bottleneck." While I can still run, jump and play now, I need this drama to help me achieve transformation. Whether it's acting or rank. ”

"I'm almost the same as Brother Jiaming, now anyone can enter the scene to film, even Xiao Xianrou can play a soldier...... I'm sorry Han Lan, I didn't mean you. I mean, I'm not as good as others, so I can only work harder. This drama has a lot of influence, but it's too bitter, I can't eat the little fresh meat, and those big names don't want to take it, this is my chance. Fang Ziliang smiled bitterly.

"Qin Chuan?" Xiang Jiaming called lightly and said with a smile: "You can also talk about it, there is no camera now, there is no need to be tense." It's so tiring......"

"Han Lan, what about you?" Qin Chuan turned to ask Han Landao.

"Me?" Han Lan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "There's no reason, I am needed here." ”

"......" the crowd.

"I don't really have any reason to do it, I just don't want to play a costume boy for the rest of my life, I just want to challenge other types of roles. But now, I regret it a little......" Qin Chuan pursed his lips and said.

"Come and try it? Alas, I really envy you young people......" Fan Wenhui joked.

"What are you envious of! It's all about saying that I'm young, and I can only play a bullshit costume student! can only play the male number three, saying that Lao Tzu is not qualified enough! The question is how old is the male number one! How many dramas have you made? Lao Tzu is still from the class, why should he give him a way to make money outside the circle? What a is that! Lao Tzu is here to prove to them that Lao Tzu is powerful! Fuck the costume kids! Also seniority, fuck seniority! It's all prevaricating! To put it bluntly, isn't it just that Lao Tzu has no background? Fuck it! ”

Qin Chuan suddenly broke out, a big boy who was usually polite and polite was incoherent at this time, and it was a little uncomfortable to listen to.

"But! I may be overestimating myself......"

"I'm homesick, woo woo woo ......"

The crowd fell silent.

"He said what kind of pain is in the wind and rain......"

"Don't be afraid to wipe away your tears, at least we still have dreams......"

Xiang Jiaming suddenly took the lead in humming, and several other people also took a shower with red eyes, humming along.

Han Lan didn't follow them to commit the second middle school, and took a bath silently by herself.

"He said that this pain in the wind and rain is nothing!"

"Wipe away your tears and don't ask why!"

"He said what kind of pain is in the wind and rain......"

Qin Chuan suddenly sang loudly, and a group of people immediately roared.

The anguish in my heart is all in the song.

It's a pity that it's out of tune.

Alas, life is not easy.

"What about singing?" Squad leader Lu Beihai came in.

He washed quickly, went out early, and then returned to look for them after not seeing the recruits of his class return to the dormitory for half a day.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the gang screaming in the bathroom.

"Do you want to take a shower for the New Year? Hurry up and pack it up, it's almost time to eat! Lu Beihai shouted.

"Yes!"

Everyone didn't sing anymore, so they quickly turned off the hot water and picked up the bath towel to wipe their bodies clean.

"Haqiu—!"

Fan Wenhui in the next room sneezed, and then his hand shook, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground and slid to Han Lan's compartment.

"Han Lan, can you help me pick up the soap?" Fan Wenhui said embarrassedly.

"......" Han Lan.

……

I didn't see Ankeke at dinner, and when I asked the squad leader, I realized that it was a cold and fever.

After taking a shower and returning to the dormitory, she asked her roommate to send her roommate directly to the infirmary.

Everyone summed up, and after dinner, let's go over and see Ankeco.

It just so happened that Fan Wenhui and Qin Chuan also had some cold symptoms, so they went to take some medicine.

The program team also sent someone to follow, so you can shoot some materials.

The sea training ground has its own infirmary, and when Lu Beihai took them to the infirmary, he happened to see An Keke lying on the hospital bed on an intravenous drip, with a fever-reducing patch on his forehead. It looks pretty serious.

"Squad Leader......"

Seeing Lu Beihai and them coming, An Keke shouted weakly.

"Lie down and don't move."

"How's it going?"

"The doctor said I had an acute inflammatory infection of the upper respiratory tract, nose and throat. Squad leader, am I going to die? ”

"What's that?" Lu Beihai looked at Han Lan beside him a little confused.

Han Lan hurriedly leaned into his ear and explained, "It's just a cold." ”

"......" Lu Beihai.