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Chapter 475: Laying It on Thick

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

However, Mr. Yun Xiao was someone whose mind could not be read.

“Group C is not on my schedule,” Shen Xi composedly retorted.

Letting out a grin, Su Muyan held it together and retained an urbane front.

Hmph! Not on his schedule? Mr. Yun Xiao sure knew how to come up with excuses. At least, he knew better than to embarrass himself.

Nestled in a corner, Chief Director Su Botao yelled at the chief writer. “Quick, put it on his schedule!”

The chief writer acknowledged the request, but it was not like he could do anything to Mr. Yun Xiao’s timetable. The fact remained that he had no control over Mr. Yun Xiao.

Group F saw this coming. This was the real Mr. Yun Xiao. It would be weird if Mr. Yun Xiao was easily swayed.

Su Muyan proceeded to conduct vocal training for Group F.

Gu Yang’s morning schedule had ended by then. Standing by Mr. Yun Xiao, he happened to glance at his mobile phone screen and was shocked.

He was on a mobile game!

It was a two-player mobile game.

He was typing while playing the game. Such nimble fingers!

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Gu Yang stood there without the intention to leave. He watched Su Muyan and would check on Mr. Yun Xiao every now and then. The latter was focused on his phone with his slender fingers never ceasing to dance on the screen.

Shen Xi was playing the latest version of a mobile game which had an online messaging feature. The person who was playing the game with her was Li Yuan.

Her in-game ID was “I’m No. 1” while Li Yuan’s ID seemed to echo her statement – “Yes”.

[Yes: It’s been half an hour. Take a break.]

[I’m No. 1: One more round. It’d be the last round.]

Another half an hour later.

[Yes: It’s twelve.]

[I’m No.1: Just one last game!]

[Yes: One last time, and that’s it.]

Su Muyan’s vocal training was over. It was time for lunch at twelve.

The production team called for the break.

Gu Yang looked at the person beside him who was still engrossed with his phone. Unable to see the fun in mobile games, Gu Yang cleared his throat. “Mr. Yun Xiao, the morning training session is over.”

Shen Xi responded and ended the last game. She sent a message. [I’m No. 1: Li Yuan, I’m going for my lunch now. You should too.]

[Yes: Sure.]

Acting like nothing ever happened, Shen Xi put away her phone and got up to leave.

Group F, who was waiting on Mr. Yun Xiao to wrap up the session, exchanged a glance. They probably should not count on Mr. Yun Xiao to be as approachable and personable as the other mentors.

Nevertheless, they felt the joy of being coached by different mentors. Finally, they were no longer cast-offs.

By the end of the training, Group F swagged their walk and held their heads high, a contrast to yesterday’s dejection as if they were forsaken by the world.

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