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"Give me the spoon, I'll make it for you to be lazy for a while." Fu Yanxing said to An Chen with the passion fruit that had already been cut.

"Here, here you go, I'll pour honey." An Chen handed the spoon to Fu Yanxing, and his fingers accidentally touched Fu Yanxing's hand.

An Chen turned around and went to get the honey, but there was no reaction at all, Fu Yanxing was a little abnormal.

In fact, I often encountered it before. At that time, Fu Yanxing didn't react much, but now it is very different from before. In fact, there is really nothing. It may just be that Fu Yanxing's psychological activities are too rich.

"What are you doing? Why are you in a daze? It's empty." An Chen came back after taking the honey, and saw that Fu Yanxing was still holding the empty shell.

"Ah? Ah." Fu Yanxing quickly threw away the empty shell and replaced it with another one.

Fu Yanxing's stupid state quickly recovered. After the drink was finished, he returned to the state before chatting with Qu Yan.

"I'll get some ice." Fu Yanxing said to An Chen before leaving.

An Chen was washing the mint leaves at the moment, and when Fu Yanxing brought back the ice, the big pot of lemon honey and passion fruit would be ready.

The dishes, meat, seafood and various other ingredients that can be cooked for the hot pot have been placed on the table, and the two pots are also placed in the middle.

Lin Han and Qu Yan were sharing the bowls and chopsticks, as well as the cups, while An Chen and Fu Yanxing also came out with the prepared juice.

Ji Xuan was doing the finishing touches. He cut up the fruits and put them on the plate, and took out the desserts and put them on the big tray.

After everything is prepared, there is still a posture of being in a hot pot restaurant. The things are even more complete than those prepared in a hot pot restaurant. Dips, fruits, and desserts are all self-service.

"Do you want to eat now?" Ji Xuan came out and asked.

"Didn't Xiaochen have a video in a while, wait a minute, it won't be long, it will start in ten minutes, and the video won't take long."

Ji Feng glanced at the time, then spoke, and at the same time saw other people agreeing.

An Chen plans to use a tablet for the video for a while, and now it's all ready, and he doesn't plan to find any background for the video, just sit on the sofa.

Ji Xuan is communicating with the director team. The recording of the scene has already started, and the process is going on, and the video call will be reached soon.

The bell rang, and Fu Yanxing, a voluntary human mobile phone holder, went online, and pictures of several tutors on the scene appeared on the tablet.

An Chen greeted the few people on the opposite side. This time, Bai Xia was also there. He was absent from the recording last time. If he was also absent this time, it would be unreasonable.

After saying hello, Jun Hao explained the content of this recording according to the script, which was to conduct an assessment of the theme song, and then explained why An Chen was not there.

The live camera was also aimed at the display screen, and An Chen greeted the audience again, and apologized for not participating in this recording.

All the solo theme song videos recorded by the trainees have been completed, and the instructor will watch and rate the videos soon.

It has been communicated before, An Chen will not participate in the rating this time, so after saying goodbye to everyone, you can close the video.

"Work is over, it's time to eat!" Ling Han turned on the pot, and everyone else sat around the coffee table, and An Chen also moved from the sofa to the floor.

"Fu Yanxing and I made the juice in that jug, try it quickly." An Chen recommended it to everyone.

Lin Han, who was close to the pot, was pouring into a cup and passing it on to others. Ji Xuan was still discussing something with the director team, and Fang Yan was seriously adding vegetables to the pot.

The scene at this time is extraordinarily warm in this cold winter.

An Chen: Fu Yanxing, what's wrong with you?

Fu Yanxing: (In a daze, this is a mental activity: Hahahahaha, Xiao Anchen touched my hand just now. [Laughing])

An Chen: I'm afraid this person is stupid

Chen Chen: Don’t doubt it, you’re just stupid