The training of Xu Chuan and his friends continued until twelve o'clock in the night. Of course, they were given time to rest, but each time was very short.

Until now, except for Mr. Xu, the few people can no longer move.

In fact, they were almost fainted ten hours ago, but these instructors are so powerful that they can control the degree of your ability to be dizzy.

At this time, no one asked them to do anything anymore.

The last item was to climb back to the barracks by himself. During this process, Xu Chuan felt that these people were asleep and were sleepwalking.

Fortunately, the medical staff kept guarding each other, otherwise he would not dare to let these people rush to death.

"Okay, now I announce that your Hell Week is over."

Lei Zhan, who had already returned from the headquarters, finally said something human.

Peng Guocheng, Xiao Xiao and others were completely supported in one breath, and they could not move immediately after hearing him.

Someone came over and dragged them into the barracks, and some medical staff checked them.

Xu Chuan just took off his carrying gear and just carried this broken thing, so he was really uncomfortable to wear.

After moving his shoulders and neck, Xu Chuan felt that he had just started moving.

"How does it feel?"

When Lei Zhan saw the other party's appearance, he knew that this reduction in Hell Week was not difficult for him at all.

Xu Chuan didn't answer and just asked back, "How much have you reduced?"

“It’s probably less than two-thirds.”

After thinking about it, Xu Chuan continued, "I suggest you don't really do it for a week. For example, if it starts on Sunday, then it will end at most on Friday of the next week."

Lei Zhan showed an expression that he wanted to hear the details.

"You can tell if you do a statistic. The third day is the peak of the number of people withdrawing. After that, everyone has hope and most of them will survive."

When it was the fifth and sixth days, most of the withdrawals were injured and I couldn't hold on, so there was no meaning of selection.

Moreover, more day and less day are very different for physical recovery. This more day will make everyone have more response time for the first half of the week or even longer.

"There is another thing to figure out. Your purpose is to select people, and all this is for this."

Xu Chuan means that you must stay if you don’t have to survive the selection course. Whether it is Hell Week or anything, it is just one of the means of selection.

In other words, it is not the best thing to pass the selection with the first grade. There must be other evaluation criteria in this process, such as psychological assessment.

Lei Zhan understood what the other party meant, and the Hunter School was different from their selection.

The other party collects money for training, and as long as you hold on, you must give your graduation certificate.

But what they have to do is to select the right special forces team members. Of course, there are standards for this process, and supporting the selection should be only one of them.

If we extend it a little further, it is what Xu Chuan mentioned as standard operating process.

"I made a report with the headquarters and hope to go to your training camp as soon as possible."

Xu Chuan's smile immediately covered his face, "Welcome, don't worry, I said it's free."

Great, the fish is hooked.

Several people in the barracks were determined to be over-explosive and they were completely asleep.

So much so that a bunch of cameras were shooting around them without any reaction.

"Dr. Xu, there is something..."

An associate director of the program team came over and seemed to be something.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Chuan took off the training uniform that could wrinkle out of water, and the physical uniform inside was soaked.

"There are some rumors on the Internet. Mr. Zhou said he would report to you...", and he handed his cell phone to the other party.

Looking at the other party's expression that he didn't know what to say, Xu Chuan thought his company had gone bankrupt.

He threw the training uniform aside and took the phone, glanced at it and then started laughing.

A well-known paparazzi broke the news online that Gao Wen fell in love with the male lead Wen Yan during the second season of filming the second season under my name.

And there are photos, some on the set and some in the hotel.

The timing and angle are very good, and the two seem to be very close, maybe they were cut from the video.

"What kind of hatred is it? Are you planning to kill someone with a knife?"

This little routine is too obvious, and Xu Chuan is 90% sure that this is for the gentle words.

I guess someone wants to bet on him, a person with a bad reputation, will deal with him without asking the reason.

As for whether Gao Wen will be implicated, these people certainly don’t care, and if Gao Wen falls out of favor, others will have a chance.

Xu Chuan looked through the news online, and Gao Wen would definitely not respond to such a thing, but the gentle Yan said on Twitter that he admired Gao Wen and some ambiguous words, neither admitting nor denying them.

I guess this kid is still feeling secretly, and inexplicably gains such a great deal of attention.

"Mr. Zhou said that the popularity of Twitter has been reduced, but other platforms are a bit troublesome."

Looking at the big boss' expression, the deputy director was a little unsure of the other party's thoughts.

"Dr. Xu, it's not true anyway. We might as well use this to hype it up."

Xu Chuan looked at him with a smile, causing the old man to shut up immediately.

But what the other party said makes sense, and this is a regular operation, but why did he use his girlfriend to hype this kind of topic? Is his brain watered up?

"Tell me that before I go to work tomorrow morning, I don't want to see any news about this. If he can't handle those platforms, he will contact Xue Zhili and tell them that this is what I said."

If you can't handle such a small thing all night, you really underestimate the energy of UC in China.

But how much did the paparazzi charge to touch his head, or was he just a naughty young man who didn't understand the situation?

"Mr. Zhou asked someone to contact him, but this kid ran to Macau."

It's quite fast, but the position is really accurate.

Xu Chuan contacted Liu He, who was still in Macau, and asked him to find the person out and have a good chat to see whose money he had collected and who was so bold to borrow his knife.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! As for the Wen Yan, Xu Chuan asked Yang Yushun, who is dealing with the later stage, to contact the other party to take some shots.

After dealing with these, I wanted to call Gao Wen, but when I saw that the time was approaching, I had to give up.

For Xu Chuan, this was really a very small thing, and he didn't even have the qualification to stir up some ripples in his heart.

But for Gao Wen, this is what upset her the most now.

She didn't care at the beginning, but when someone was obviously adding fuel to the fire and began to write a short composition between her and Wen Yan, she was really angry.

That is, the Twitter account is not in her own hands, otherwise she will definitely respond to those rumors as soon as possible.

The main account cannot be used, so of course she used her own account to quarrel with the dark guys in the comment section.

Dongqin looked helplessly at the other party tapping the finger that was almost as close to the ghost on the screen, "Hey, you should be able to successfully become your fan leader after this battle."

"Okay, the more you explain the matter, the more trouble you get."

Gao Wen threw her phone on the sofa in anger, "Ah, I'm so angry."

Whoever has the time to listen to her explanation online is watching the fun.

"What did he say?"

Gao Wen asked depressedly on the sofa.

Dongqin was blowing her hair, "My brother? His training is not over yet."

"It's not over yet?" Gao Wen was shocked, "It's almost done."

"Yes, according to the plan, they will conduct a high-intensity training that lasts 24 hours, of course it is only for those civilians."

"What? Are you worried that he will misunderstand?"

Gao Wen shook her head without thinking, "Of course not, but she was just a little worried about gains and losses."

Sitting there with her knees in her arms, she knew that Xu Chuan would never believe the things on the Internet, but what would the other party do? Should she let this continue to develop, or...

Then Dongqin received a call, said a few words before hanging up.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about gains and losses. My brother has told the company that he will handle this before going to work tomorrow. He doesn't want to see any news about Wen Yan."

Well, when conveying the intentions of the big boss, these people have added fuel to the fire.

"Hehe, then I'll go to bed." He said, and stood up and stretched, "It's so tired."

Dongqin rolled her eyes. A woman's little thoughts are really troublesome. Hey, isn't this even complaining about herself?

...

Another protagonist in this incident, Wen Yan, was rolling the sheets with a newly signed small flower in the bedroom of a villa in Hangzhou.

He didn't have the good habit of not eating grass by his nest. He made an appointment with people in the evening using the excuse of a company dinner, and after a group of people persuaded him to drink, he got the people drunk and brought them back.

The other party was also half-spoken. Everyone knew that he was Rong Xingda's prince, and probably he knew what would happen when he asked her out.
To be continued...