After Song Ming agreed to Chu Chen's loan of some of his apprentices, although he was a little distressed, he was unambiguous and immediately notified the students.

Different from Song Ming's somewhat reluctant reaction, the students knew that three more people could be selected to restore the murals with Master Chu Chen, and their excitement broke down.

I just came here early in the morning, and my subordinates didn't have any work to do. They all ran here and waited for Ding Ding to shake the number.

A dozen or so people ran out like thousands of troops. Chu Ming was dumbfounded at such a grand scene.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of Song and Ming students, Chu Chen couldn't believe it. Was he already so famous?

Song Ming looked at the cheering students with a dark face, he was a little annoyed, obviously he was a student raised by himself, how could he be so close to others, he glared at Chu Chen.

Only then did he find that Chu Chen was also surprised, and he didn't expect this scene to happen.

For some reason, Song Ming felt a lot more balanced in his heart.

Not so sullen anymore, he stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling the students to be quiet.

After the excitement of the students passed, Song Ming said in a deep voice: "Just now, Master Chu Chen told me that there are still three places for him to restore the murals with him. I wonder if you would like to go?"

Song Ming's question was just for the sake of a scene, he couldn't be more clear about the virtues of his students.

They usually like to watch Chu Chen's live broadcast in private, and Song Ming has seen it many times.

Now there is a shortage of assistants around idols, they have a chance to be selected, let alone whether they are willing to go, they can fight for it.

One can imagine their enthusiasm.

Sure enough, the next second, the youthful shouts of the boys and girls were deafening.

"Yes, we are willing!"

"Ah, I am willing! Master, choose me, choose me!"

"I am willing too! Master Chu Chen chooses me!"

Seeing his students blushing with excitement, Song Ming was ashamed to look at them. He deliberately made an unhappy look, and shouted loudly: "Keep your voice down, what do you look like, how do I teach you on weekdays?" ?”

Realizing that the master was unhappy, the students below restrained themselves a little, but their faces were still flushed with excitement, which couldn't go away no matter what.

Although Chu Chen is not a few years older than the students below, it may be because Chu Chen doesn't get along with his peers very often, but instead immerses himself in books. Chu Chen's temperament is much calmer than them.

Chu Chen looked at the excited and helpless students below, as if looking at a junior, his eyes filled with connivance.

The whole person looks like a master even more than their master.

"It's great that the students are so youthful and energetic. Master Song Ming, don't restrain them too much. Young people should have the vigor of young people."

Song Ming gave Chu Chen a strange look, why did he always feel that what he said was old-fashioned, and that he was not a young man himself.

Sensing Song Ming's strange gaze, Chu Chen rubbed his nose in embarrassment, as if it was a little wrong for him to say that, but he looked at these young people like his own juniors.

Seeing Chu Chen's slightly embarrassed expression, Song Ming didn't say anything, and turned his attention to the students in front of him: "It's still the old rule from yesterday, randomly draw people, and whoever is drawn is the one."

After speaking, Song Ming didn't wait for the students to answer. After turning on the phone, he immediately selected the option of random selection on Tintin.

Everyone stared at the phone expectantly, hoping that it was their own name that would appear on the screen.

When the result came out, Song Ming's face flashed a trace of flesh pain, whoever was wronged unexpectedly got his most powerful assistant.

Although he was a little bit reluctant, but once the man said something, it was hard to chase after him. Song Ming couldn't let go of that old face and go back on his word.

Seeing the excited look on Ma Wei's face below, Song Ming cursed inwardly, even if he was willing to show his old face and repent, it would be too late.

Song Ming read the name, and abruptly read the meaning of gnashing his teeth: "These three people are Xu Chaochao, Li Jiale, and Ma Wei."

Those who heard Master read their names immediately stood up from the line.

In this way, Chu Chen clearly saw who the three newly selected people were.

The three newly elected people are two boys and one girl.

Seeing the boy who stood up at the end, Chu Chen's face flashed with surprise. The boy named Ma Wei seemed to be Master Song Ming's favorite student, and he took it with him everywhere.

Because this person often appeared beside Master Song Ming, Chu Chen had a particularly deep memory of him.

Chu Chen looked at Song Ming hesitantly, and said, "This..."

Song Ming saw that Chu Chen looked at Ma Wei with a surprised face, and then looked at himself hesitantly. There was nothing he didn't understand. ?”

Knowing that Song Ming is suffocating in his stomach now, he is always taking advantage of this matter.

Besides, Master Song Ming is still an old man in the industry, and he takes care of himself a lot on weekdays, and Chu Chen didn't care about him when he was playing a little temper at this time.

Instead, he smiled and said, "Satisfied, how can you be dissatisfied? The students brought out by Master Song Ming are of very high professional quality. With the help of these people, the restoration of the murals will definitely proceed very quickly."

Seeing that his tone was a bit aggressive, Chu Chen didn't care about him, instead he praised his students vigorously and gave himself a lot of face, Song Ming felt embarrassed.

Song Ming's expression softened a lot: "Students like me are useless, please take care of yourself when you are working."

This means that they agreed to give it to others. Chu Chen said happily: "Don't worry, their professional level is definitely high enough. I will definitely take them to restore the murals."

Song Ming nodded, and then said: "You haven't seen the two people selected last night, and it just so happens that we recognize them together today."

"Ji Junguo! Su Wanwan!"

Following the sound of Song Ming's voice, another two people, a man and a woman, stood out from the crowd and walked to the side of the three people who came out earlier.

Looking at the five students who were staring at him eagerly, Song Ming's heart softened.

Treating them by himself is like taking care of his own children. Now that the children are about to spread their wings and fly high, he is not only a little bit reluctant, but more excited.

"The five of you follow Master Chu Chen and treat him like you treat me. Can you do it?"

Five voices sounded at the same time, neatly as if they had practiced thousands of times: "It can be done!"

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