The morning rehearsal took place in the small auditorium.

Since there was a reason for this rehearsal, Ma Huilan and Guo Qian arrived at the publicity department in advance.

Lu Weiliang, as the commander-in-chief, stood at one end of the stage, and the employees stood at the top of the stage according to the arranged formation.

Chu Zhenyan's position is the most right-hand position in the second row.

Liu Xiangpu is the soprano position, standing right behind her.

As the rehearsal began, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and the staff focused on conductor Lu Weiliang.

Accompanied by the exciting sound of the piano, Lu Weiliang clasped his hands together, and the loud singing immediately sounded in the small auditorium.

This rehearsal was conducted exactly according to the pattern of tomorrow's competition, from entry to exit.

Ma Huilan carefully instructed Chu Zhenyan on how to sing. Her voice was initially fused, but this time she didn't need her voice.

Ma Huilan only asked her to lip-sync according to the tone, even if she didn't make a sound, it didn't matter.

The chorus was originally meant to distort each person's different voices together. Although Chu Zhenyan can't play her best now, she can also lip-synch.

Because she was worried about Chu Zhenyan's throat problem, Chu Zhenyan only sang along with the chorus once, and Ma Huilan didn't let her sing.

Ma Huilan still hopes that Chu Zhenyan can protect her throat and see how much she can recover tomorrow.

However, after the rehearsal, Ma Huilan was also satisfied with the effect and there were no mistakes.

For the rest of the chorus, Chu Zhenyan stood in the middle of the line, familiar with Lu Weiliang's conduct and rhythm.

After a few scenes, Ma Huilan invited Chu Zhenyan to sit in the audience.

"Zhenyan, I watched several choruses just now. No problem. You just have to perform based on how you perform today and tomorrow. You don't have to come to the afternoon rehearsal. You can protect your voice and stop talking. "After all, Ma Huilan is a leader, so she is so polite to Chu Zhenyan!

Since Chu Zhenyan is a family member, she helped them join the publicity department. Even if Chu Zhenyan's voice was wrong, Ma Huilan was very kind and didn't show her face.

"Officer Ma, don't worry, my voice will recover a little tomorrow, and it won't disrupt everyone's preparations in the past few months." Chu Zhenyan said solemnly. She originally planned to continue in the afternoon, but gave up after listening to Ma Huilan's words.

She asked softly, "Officer Ma, when will I go to work tomorrow?"

Ma Huilan thought for a while: "Let's press the training point."

As she spoke, she glanced at Chu Zhenyan's work clothes. In this way, she could only see Chu Zhenyan's straight body and slender willow waist.

Seeing Chu Zhenyan like this, Ma Huilan almost forgot Chu Zhenyan's chubby appearance.

However, Chu Zhenyan is not an employee in work clothes. A gentle smile hung on the corner of Ma Huilan's mouth, and her voice was slow and soft: "Zhenyan, the work clothes of the Propaganda Department have been given to you."

Ma Huilan remembered that she told Lu Weiliang to ask Zhu Qiuman to prepare a set of work clothes for Chu Zhenyan.

Chu Zhenyan nodded: "Well, I'll wear that one tomorrow."

Ma Huilan nodded with satisfaction.

After the rehearsal, Chu Zhenyan left the propaganda department first.

As soon as she got out of the propaganda department, she saw a male worker squatting not far away, wearing the work clothes in the factory.

Fu Jinghui squatted on the ground with his feet, and his fingers held a stick and poked indiscriminately on the ground.

Hearing the voice behind him, he subconsciously turned around and was caught off guard. He immediately stood up and put his hands behind his back in panic.

An awkward smile appeared on his handsome face. ”

Chu Zhenyan's eyebrows raised slightly, she also because she was the first to come out, she didn't expect Fu Jinghui to fly out earlier than her.

Chu Zhenyan nodded politely, intending to continue walking.

Fu Jinghui went over to see Chu Zhenyan passing by him. He frowned fiercely and turned around hesitantly. His eyes were fixed on Chu Zhenyan's back, and he hid a medicine bag in his hand.