The Entertainment Circle is Mine

Chapter 17: [16]

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The regular training time set by Zhongtian is from 8 am to 6 pm, with a one-hour break at noon. But most trainees will practice more, and it is common to practice until 11 or 2 in the evening.

They gave up their studies and signed a ten-year contract. Apart from working hard to practice their debut, they had no retreat.

Cen Feng used to be the leader of these, the earliest to go the latest, but now it seems to be the least enterprising one. Yin Chang had been sweating in the training room with other trainees, and Cen Feng was late.

He wore a black baseball cap and did not talk to anyone. The brim of the hat was pressed very low, covering most of his face. He finished the dance he needs to practice today under the distressed gaze of the dance teacher, and then he sat in the corner like a seat. The cold sculpture looked out the window in a daze.

This is the dance that the trainees only started to learn yesterday. Yin Chang hasn't even finished the decomposition movement, and he can already jump out perfectly with a good shot.

The dance teacher was amazed and sad, marveled at his talent, sad at his self-willingness and depravity.

But what should be said and what should be persuaded, has been tried this year, this seedling that was once the best in their eyes has been labeled as giving up.

The teacher sighed a few times and clapped his hands to attract the eyes of the other trainees, "Come on, practice twice. Fang Wenle, don't stare at Cen Feng, people with closed eyes will dance better than you!"

There was a burst of laughter in the training room, Yin Chang gritted his teeth and retracted his sight, secretly determined that he must pass him!

When it was almost noon, Niu Tao's assistant called Cen Feng: "Brother Niu wants you to go to the office."

Niu Tao was the one who went to the night market to make trouble for him last night. He is the company's supervisor who is responsible for managing trainees.

Cen Feng stood up and walked out in silence.

As soon as he left, there was a discussion in the training room:

"Are you going to talk to him about ending the contract?"

"Should it be? It's been a year, if someone else had been driven away by the company long ago."

"It doesn't matter if you leave, so as not to affect my mood like a dead person every day."

"How do you say it? Cen Feng was not bad to you before? Did you stay up late to help you chop the dance and help the dog?"

"Who the hell are you scolding? Isn't I right? You guys said, am I wrong? Since he doesn't want to stay here, is it better to leave early than late?"

"Yin Chang, you have the best relationship with Cen Feng, you say!"

Yin Chang, who was still pressing his leg in front of the mirror, slowly took off his leg. Junxiu's white face was unconcealed with sadness, and even his voice sounded dull: "Look at him, do whatever he wants. Whatever, he is happy."

Everyone knows that he has the best relationship with Cen Feng, and now that Cen Feng is leaving, he should be the saddest one. They are still just a group of teenagers, so there is no deep hatred, and they all put aside their prejudices and ran to comfort him.

Yin Chang said sadly and firmly: "I'm fine, no matter what, I will stick to this path! With you!"

He didn't know what happened to Cen Feng in the training room. At this time, in the supervisor's office, Niu Tao was sitting at the computer desk, changing from the domineering one last night, looking at him with a smile.

Standing opposite him, Cen Feng still looked like the eyebrows wouldn't wrinkle when the sky fell. Niu Tao threw a document in front of him: "This is your attendance rate for the past year. Take a look for yourself. "

Cen Feng glanced casually.

Niu Tao continued: "Being late and leaving early for more than ten times, passive and slow, the practice time is the shortest among all people." He leaned forward, holding his chin with the back of his hand, and asked with a smile: "Cen Feng, tell me the truth, you Don’t you want to make a debut?"

That smile is by no means friendly.

A snake like a messenger, venomous and terrifying.

Cen Feng stared at him without saying a word.

Niu Tao waited for a while, but did not wait for his response. He leaned back in his chair and said slowly: "Do you think I will say next, cancel the contract if I don't want to debut?"

He smiled grimly: "Are you just waiting for this sentence?"

Cen Feng finally frowned.

Niu Tao seemed very satisfied with his performance, tapping his fingers on the edge of the table happily. He seemed to want to use this method to break through Cen Feng's psychological defense, but after knocking for a long time, Cen Feng had no extra fluctuations except for the frown just now.

Niu Tao couldn't pretend, he stood up abruptly, and nodded fiercely with his fingers in the air: "Don't even think about it! What the hell do you think of Zhongtian? Come and leave as long as you want? Cen Feng, let me tell you, if you are bad, you have to give me bad luck in Zhongtian! You don't want to train, no one can force you. You don't want to debut, let me tell you, you just want to, there will be no chance in this life! "

He picked up the trainee signing contract and fell over: "I don't take the initiative to terminate the contract with you for a ten-year contract. Can you afford the liquidated damages? You can sing in the night market for a lifetime, and you won't be able to make that money! Okay, okay, you can sing it in the future. But you want to terminate the contract peacefully, there is no way! Playing with Lao Tzu? I want to see, who can afford it!"

After he got angry, he was very happy in his heart, just waiting to see Cen Feng's panicked expression, and then he came to beg him.

But the result disappointed him.

Cen Feng's eyebrows were as usual, his dark pupils were indifferent and calm, and asked him, "Is there anything else? I'm going now."

Niu Tao almost didn't come up at once.

Is this a fucking robot with no emotions

He originally wanted to watch Cen Feng's jokes, but now he let Cen Feng read his jokes, so as not to lose his stance, he hurriedly screamed, "Fuck, what I said, you will remember it for me."

Cen Feng turned and went out.

When going downstairs, Yin Chang waited there with a few well-connected teenagers. As soon as I saw him coming, I surrounded him, "Cen Feng, are you going to cancel the contract?"

He turned a blind eye and walked down.

Yin Chang gritted his teeth and cried in front of everyone: "Brother, do you really care about me?"

He is handsome and thin, and belongs to the type that can arouse people's desire to protect. This cry is almost helpless than when a girl is crying.

Cen Feng had already walked down the stairs, his back was indifferent, and he didn't even turn his head.

The people surrounding Yin Chang were all unfair to him: "What's the matter with Cen Feng? Does he treat all of us as enemies?"

"Obviously, the relationship was good before, and the ghost knows his nerves."

"I've been practicing together for three years anyhow, even if I'm leaving, I have to say hello, right?"

"It doesn't have to be terminated, right? Although he is not training well now, he is still the best one of us! Teacher Amo praised him this morning. The company may not abandon him."

Yin Chang originally thought that Cen Feng had already cancelled the contract when he went to the office, but now that he heard this, he felt that he might not have resolved it. Suddenly, his hatred for Cen Feng was almost at its peak. No training in the afternoon, so I took time off and went back to the dormitory to rest.

Cen Feng finished the afternoon practice time and casually ate dinner in the cafeteria. When he left the company, it was snowing again.

The lower and the bigger, the road has accumulated a thick layer of snow.

It is estimated that not many people will go to the night market in this weather, and he does not have to go to sing. But thinking about the little girl who said before leaving last night that she would go there to wait for him today, after thinking about it, she speeded up the pace of returning to the dormitory after all.

When I opened the door and entered the room, I saw that the mechanical model on the desk was missing, including the parts he randomly piled together.

Cen Feng stood at the door and paused, only for a second before turning around to knock on Yin Chang's door.

He knocked for a long time before he came to open the door. He woke up in his pajamas and just called out "Brother". Cen Feng said coldly, "Where are the models and parts on my desk?"

Yin Chang looked like he didn't know anything: "Brother, what are you talking about? I..."

Before he finished speaking, Cen Feng sealed his neckline.

He was already thin and a head shorter than Cen Feng. Cen Feng grabbed his collar and lifted him up, leaving no room for resistance. In just a few steps, Cen Feng pushed him back and slammed into the closed window.

Yin Chang was frightened by his harsh eyes, and shouted, "Cen Feng, what are you doing! Are you crazy?!"

Cen Feng pinched him with one hand and opened the window with the other. Yin Chang only felt a cold wind coming in. When he reacted, most of his body was already hanging outside the window.

They lived on the seventeenth floor, and the cold wind was whistling, with heavy snow caught in it, and a knife blew on him.

Yin Chang collapsed immediately, screaming like a pig.

Cen Feng dragged him up by the neckline. Yin Chang saw the viciousness of a beast tearing up its prey in his eyes. He was so scared that he couldn't even make a scream. He only heard him ask, "Where is the thing?" "

He shivered: "It's... under my bed."

As soon as the words fell, I felt my body fall more down, and I started crying and crying.

The other two roommates who heard the movement finally ran over, took a breath when they saw the scene, and called Cen Feng to stop.

Yin Chang clutched the window lattice with both hands tightly, for fear that Cen Feng would just throw him down, his nose ran out: "Brother! Brother, I was wrong! I'm sorry I was wrong, brother, please... Please brother!"

Cen Feng stared at him, saying word by word: "If you dare to touch my things in the future, let them go down and collect your corpse."

He yanked him back abruptly, and Yin Chang slammed back to the floor.

Cen Feng turned around and walked to the bed, found the model he had hidden underneath, and returned to his room blankly. The other two roommates looked at each other, and both saw terror in each other's eyes.

Yin Chang lay on the ground, his legs too soft to get up.

Within a few minutes, Cen Feng went out with his guitar on his back as if nothing was happening.

The snow is getting heavier, and warnings of blizzards are started on the broadcast to remind pedestrians to pay attention to safety.

When I walked to the night market, the whole street was empty, and even many shops were not open.

Cen Feng saw the little girl standing under the street lamp.

She was still dressed very thick, with a pink and white down jacket, a big red scarf, a hat with fox ears, and a pink box in her arms.

Because it was too cold, she stood still and stomped her feet, jumping, and the fox's ears followed.

Cen Feng walked over.

She heard the footsteps, and when she looked up and saw him, her eyes were filled with joy. She ran towards him excitedly and shouted from a distance: "Brother! It's snowing so much, I thought you wouldn't be here!"

When she ran close, she smelled the sweet buttery smell coming from her body.

She held a small cake in her arms.

Cen Feng was stunned for a moment.

Xu Zhixing looked around, walked under the eaves of the door where he could hide from the snow, and waved at him: "Brother, come here."

Cen Feng walked over and saw the little girl put the box on the steps, took out the cake inside, and inserted three candles.

Today is his birthday.

How would she know

Xu Jiexing stood up holding the cake as if he hadn't noticed his gaze. The candle fire reflected her eyes, dyed with warm and bright light.

She smiled and said: "Brother, today is my birthday, but my parents are not at home, no one will live with me, I will ask you to eat cake."

This snowy night is his eighteen years old.

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