Shadow of Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 69 A Different Lunch
The two returned to the room on the fifth floor, and An Xiaoqian looked around impatiently.

Liu Xiaoli said in a scolding tone: "Why don't you go wash your hands? I'll bring it out for you right now."

"Oh...that's great." An Xiaoqian jumped excitedly and went to wash her hands.

When I came back, I saw that a lunch box had been opened by my mother. Although the dishes inside were very rich, it looked like food from the cafeteria.

There was also a much more exquisite lunch box, but it was not opened. I guess it was mine.

An Xiaoqian was confused and asked three times in a row, "Mom, why are you eating from the cafeteria? Did you only get one portion of food? Can we eat together?"

Liu Xiaoli smiled and shook her head, pointing to the lunch box in front of An Xiao and said, "You've worked hard in training, this is a nutritious meal specially prepared for you.

How can I eat with you, Mom? I only need to eat the food in the cafeteria."

"Well... Mom is so nice." For a moment, An Xiaoqian couldn't help but feel a little touched.

After all, in a family like hers, there are no material problems.

Therefore, it is unlikely that a mother would be reluctant to eat the food and give it to her daughter.

However, today she also felt this unique warmth between mother and daughter, and it seemed very beautiful.

An Xiaoqian was full of ritual sense, and gently opened the exquisite lunch box in front of her with some anticipation.

In the lunch box, the brown rice grains were full and exuded a faint cereal aroma.

The boiled chicken breast was sliced ​​and although it was rich in high-quality protein, the color was not attractive.

Although stir-fried seasonal vegetables are colorful, including emerald green broccoli, orange-red carrots and bright green beans, and are full of vitamins and dietary fiber, they have no taste.

The higher the expectations were, the deeper the disappointment is now.

An Xiaoqian thought it would be a delicious dish that she could enjoy after a tiring workout.

But the reality is that it is a mediocre sports nutrition meal that should even have no taste.

She frowned slightly, the light in her eyes dimmed instantly, and the faint smile at the corner of her mouth froze on her face.

She pouted in grievance and looked at her mother pitifully.

Liu Xiaoli picked up a golden fried yak meat patty and said, "Eat it quickly. This is a nutritious meal that Xiaobei taught me to make. It's good for you." After that, she took a small bite.

An Xiaoqian blinked her innocent big eyes, and the tears at the corners of her mouth wanted to flow out uncontrollably.

At this moment, she decided to turn her grief and anger into food intake.

The bland boiled chicken breast looked lifeless. She gently picked up a piece but was reluctant to put it in her mouth, as if she was silently fighting with her taste buds.

Looking at the vegetables again, although they were colorful, they lost their appeal in her eyes.

She sighed helplessly, and the loss in her heart spread like a tide.

The original little expectation was like a bubble, shattered without a trace at this moment.

"Xixi, why don't you eat?" came my mother's urging voice.

An Xiaoqian said "Oh" and looked at the dishes in her mother's lunch box while eating the nutritious meal with tasteless taste.

I couldn't help but think of the instigator, it was Hu Xiaobei again!!!
It wasn't enough that I had just tortured myself in the morning, I had to be tortured by him during lunch too.

If Hu Xiaobei dared to appear in front of An Xiaoqian at this moment, she would definitely blast out a set of 100,000 volts.

However, when An Xiaoqian saw Hu Xiaobei again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Before she had a chance to use her 100,000 volts, she was overwhelmed by a new wave of training procedures.

Hu Xiaobei's tricks kept coming up, and various training methods and unimaginable exercise methods emerged one after another.

An Xiaoqian had just learned one, and then came the next one, and the next one, and the next one...

After completing the whole process, An Xiaoqian no longer had the time to think about unnecessary things and had already devoted herself to the training.

Seeing that she had almost mastered it, Hu Xiaobei handed Sun Mengfei and Feifei a dozen documents each, with the same content, which were all An Xiaoqian's future training programs.

Sun Mengfei couldn't help but feel overwhelmed as he looked at the information files one after another. Honestly, all the information he had before was enough for him to digest for a long time, and since it was universal, he was very interested in learning.

But An Xiaoqian's training materials are different. They are completely customized. They may not be very effective for others, but they are extremely suitable for An Xiaoqian.

Sun Mengfei thought for a moment and said to Feifei, "Feifei, An Xiaoqian is a girl after all, and these projects involve some physical contact.

How about this, you just focus on An Xiaoqian's training, and when you have time, you can teach the other girls as well, how about that?"

Feifei rolled her eyes at him. She really didn't want to agree, but she had no good reason.

Seeing this, Hu Xiaobei coughed lightly and pointed at a girl who was supervising and assisting An Xiaoqian in her exercise: "Well, Feifei will come when it's time for guidance.

Let that girl do the supervision and assistance, and you should also look after the other female students.

I will come over when I am free, and then you can have more time to teach other girls."

Upon hearing this, the two nodded quickly. With Hu Xiaobei around, they didn't have to worry about anything. If they really didn't understand something, they could ask him for help.

After everything was arranged here, Hu Xiaobei returned to the studio on the third floor, which was his base camp.

In the blink of an eye, it was September 9th.

During this period, nothing happened on the Jiuzhaigou crew's side and everything went as planned.

Even the most common overtime work almost never occurs.

All of this is thanks to Hu Xiaobei's strong planning and coordination capabilities, as well as the abilities and qualities of the crew members.

In terms of closed martial arts training, actors who played roles such as Li Mochou and Zhen Zhibing also joined the group for training.

With Hu Xiaobei's support, training became much easier and the efficiency was extremely high.

The moves that used to require painstaking practice have now become simple.

If we were to say who has made the most progress, it would definitely be An Xiaoqian.

After all, her exercise plan was carefully customized by Hu Xiaobei.

Every set of exercises and nutritional supplements is almost perfectly suited for An Xiaoqian.

And as she progresses, these programs and plans are constantly being fine-tuned.

If she had to put in ten points of effort to get six or seven points of return.

So now she only needs to put in 60% or 70% effort to get 10% or 20% in return.

Even if they spent the same amount of time and energy, An Xiaoqian's gains were far beyond what others could achieve.

This is the charm of private customization.

During his time in Jiuzhaigou, Hu Xiaobei exercised with the Wupei staff in the early morning, followed by a morning meeting and work.

Generally speaking, he is very free and spends his time quickly browsing various learning materials on the computer in the office.

Every time when it was almost time for dinner, he would run to the kitchen to observe for a while. Although he didn't do it himself, he gained a lot of knowledge.

In the afternoon, I will go to the martial arts training ground to train An Xiaoqian. The more we interact, the more familiar we become with each other.

It's not the kind of familiarity between men and women, but the kind of familiarity between good friends, but with a bit of awkwardness.

Due to long-term contact, Hu Xiaobei's immunity to An Xiaoqian has improved a lot, and he is no longer a weakling.

Moreover, after more contact, An Xiaoqian's goddess feeling is not so strong anymore.

Only after more contact did Hu Xiaobei truly understand how unpredictable An Xiaoqian was.

Sometimes she is a cool goddess, sometimes she is a proud princess, sometimes she is a cheerful optimist, and sometimes she is a timid little quail.

One minute she can keep people at a distance, and the next minute she can act cute and beg for attention.

The longer they were in contact, the less Hu Xiaobei knew how to define her.

(End of this chapter)