"Ace Creation Star" created its own topic on Lime TV, and the popularity list is listed below.
After a round of knockout rounds, the popularity of each player has been intuitively reflected. The top three in the rankings are Shan Qi, Bian Chen and Huang Jianing.
Rong Yuheng didn't know what was going on, but he actually climbed to the fifth position with his coquettish skills.
When he saw it, he couldn't help but be amazed, put down his phone, walked to the window and opened it, "Did you see it?"
Zou Yi had a hunch that the former was going to say shameless words, so he bowed his head and said nothing. Pu Zaixi is relatively simple, he hasn't seen through his Melaleuca routine, so he poked his head and looked out the window,
"See what?"
Zhou Shubai squinted arrogantly, "Isn't it just a cheap night?"
Rong Yuheng shook his head, ignoring Zhou Shubai's unique words for showing off his wealth, and said to himself, "A morning star is rising in the night sky..."
Three people, "… "
Zou Yi got up and closed the window, and said lightly, "It's getting late, wash and sleep, we will continue tomorrow."
Rong Yuheng deeply regretted Zou Yi's incomprehensible style.
He thought about it for a while, but still unwilling to be lonely, he sent a circle of friends:
[Rong Yuheng]: I am a lonely star. [flash]
The messages quickly followed:
[Chiji]: I hope the night will never come. [point wax]
[Chu Ergou]: I look forward to the eternal day. [point wax]
[Ming Xuan Good Sun]: It is their luck that there are no other stars around you. [point wax]
…
At a glance, there was no friendly blessing.
Rong Yuheng was silent for two seconds and moved his little finger.
All, black out.
I was pulling hard when suddenly another message popped up. Rong Yuheng's hatred-filled little finger paused—
[Wen Zezheng]: Come on.
Rong Yuheng, "...!"
Although he didn't know what fuel a lonely star needs to add, Wen Zezhen's words of encouragement undoubtedly emerged amid the oppression and grabbed his attention!
Rong Yuheng was so excited that his typing hands were shaking.
For how many years, I can still see people talking in the circle of friends!
[Rong Yuheng replies to Wen Zezheng]: Teacher Wen, I love you!
After Rong Yuheng returned, he took a screenshot, and the villain sent it to Lu Mingxuan with pride.
"Do you know the difference between you guys and superstars? Two words - vision."
Lu Ming replied quickly, "The best actor is very good."
Rong Yuheng, "What?"
Lu Mingxuan said, "Enthusiastic about charity."
Rong Yuheng frowned, "This is not mercy!!! [Anger]"
The two had a fierce battle of words, but Wen Zezhen, who was at the center of the topic, knew nothing.
He was about to go to sleep at the moment, his hand was on the lamp switch, and suddenly he remembered the comments in the circle of friends.
He paused, took out his mobile phone and opened the Moments, and saw Rong Yuheng reply below, "Mr. Wen, I love you!"
Wen Zezhen felt a little feverish in his heart, his throat moved, and for some reason, he carefully took a picture and saved it to the album. Then he turned off the light and lay down on the bed to fall asleep.
After the first round of knockouts, the program aired two more episodes, and as time goes by, the second round of knockouts will soon be ushered in.
This time, the number of places will be reduced by five, and the students who are ranked a little lower are feeling the pressure.
Zhou Shubai's ranking is in the middle, his strength is not very good, but with his arrogant and noble character, he has hit a lot of fans' cute points, and his current ranking should be more than enough to advance to the second round.
However, in the past few days, his mood was obviously a little low, and even the eggs that Rong Yuheng peeled were not very willing to eat.
This makes the latter inexplicably give birth to a sense of crisis of impending unemployment.
Rong Yuheng felt that he had to talk to Zhou Shubai.
The latter is not the type that can endure hardships, and usually seldom stays after class for training. Rong Yuheng didn't stay that day, and went back to the dormitory with Zhou Shubai.
"Brother Shubai, I feel like you are in a bad mood recently."
After closing the door, Zhou Shubai's defenses were relieved a lot. He hesitated for a while after hearing the words, but he still sat on the small sofa and opened his mouth.
"I'm worried about the second-round knockout, my family will get involved."
Rong Yuheng put a chubby pillow in his arms, trying to give the latter a sense of security, "Is it convenient for you to tell me, I'll see if I can help you find a solution."
Zhou Shubai's family was in a special situation. He usually didn't mention his family even if he was showing off his wealth. He glanced at Rong Yuheng, pursed his lips for a while, and finally made up his mind.
"I have a half-brother, and he doesn't want me to show up in the public eye. My mother remarried, she has a soft temper, and has no decision-making power at home; It's all about my brother."
Zhou Shubai's eyelids drooped down, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
Rong Yuheng looked at him and inexplicably thought of "the little prince in the ivory tower".
Rong Yuheng raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Zhou Shubai's shoulder, "Tomorrow, tell the instructor about the situation. They should help to keep an eye on the show crew, at least the accident like last time won't happen again."
Zhou Shubai nodded, "I hope so."
He paused and complained again, "I don't understand my brother's thoughts, just like the old feudal stubborn—Yuheng, do you have any brothers and sisters?"
Rong Yuheng, "I have a half-brother."
Zhou Shubai didn't expect that the situation at Rong Yuheng's house was not simple, so he couldn't help but wonder, "What kind of person is your brother?"
Immediately in Rong Yuheng's mind, the figure of Rong Congyan working at a desk every day after taking over the company appeared like a ox ploughing the field.
He was silent for two seconds, and said with a complicated mood, "He is a practical tool person."
Zhou Shubai, "?"
…
The next day, Zhou Shubai went to the tutor to reflect his concerns. However, before the second round of knockouts started, an uninvited guest was welcomed into the training building.
It's the noon lunch break.
Rong Yuheng's dormitory door was suddenly knocked, and it was Zou Yi who went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he met the man's slightly oppressive face.
There were also two bodyguards standing behind the man, and the plot was so exaggerated that Zou Yi almost thought it was the show crew filming a drama.
"Hello?"
The man was quite polite, he just stood at the door and nodded to Zou Yi, "Hello, I'm looking for Zhou Shubai."
"Oh..." Zou Yi turned his head and shouted into the room, "Shu Bai, someone is looking for you!"
Zhou Shubai sat in the room, his face suddenly turned ugly. He heard the movement outside as early as the door opened, and now he subconsciously turned to Rong Yuheng and issued a distress signal.
Rong Yuheng received the radio waves from the former, and immediately got up and walked over, "I accompany you?"
Zhou Shubai was about to nod his head, but suddenly stopped again, "Forget it, I can't bring you in."
"Xiao Bai, how long do you want brother to wait for you?"
There was a voice at the door, and the man had come in halfway sideways, staring at the two of them coldly.
Zhou Shubai froze for a moment, and let go of Rong Yuheng and was about to go over.
Rong Yuheng reached out and grabbed him.
"Xiaobai's egg peeling machine?" The man suddenly turned his attention to Rong Yuheng, "Can we chat together?"
Rong Yuheng, "..." Well, the whole world knows that he is Zhou Shubai's egg peeler.
Zhou Shubai blocked it nervously, "Brother, what are you doing, Yu Heng has nothing to do with us."
"So nervous about your egg peeler?"
Rong Yuheng had already given up on the label of "egg peeling machine", so he patted Zhou Shubai when he heard the words, "It doesn't matter."
He raised his eyes and met the man's sharp eyes, and smiled lightly, "I've always had a good relationship."
Zou Yi, who was on the side, shook his back for some reason when he heard these words.
In the lounge, the three sat opposite each other.
The bodyguard had been sent to the door, and the man took the lead in reaching out to Rong Yuheng, "I'm Xiaobai's brother, Qiu Jianlun."
Rong Yuheng reached out and held it with him, "Hello."
Qiu Jianlun's hand was dark, and Rong Yuheng's hand was aching when he held it, but he endured it without showing any pain.
Rong Yuheng praised himself in the bottom of his heart: You are good, Rong Yuheng, you are as cool and arrogant as others.
Zhou Shubai held Qiu Jianlun's wrist, "Brother, don't embarrass my friend."
Qiu Jianlun glanced at him, let go of his hand, and then said, "Go back with me."
Zhou Shubai's emotions instantly became excited, "I don't want it!"
Qiu Jianlun's face didn't change, "The entertainment industry is not for you, and I don't want you to be exposed to the public eye."
Zhou Shubai was not convinced, "Why is it not suitable for me?"
"I don't agree."
This sentence has revealed a clear intervention message, Zhou Shubai's chest heaved a few times, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
He pursed his lips and clenched the corner of his shirt tightly with one hand.
Rong Yuheng couldn't bear it in his heart, and tried to spread the Buddha's light to transform the world, "Brother Shubai is a separate individual, and he has the right to be responsible for his own future."
Qiu Jianlun was unmoved, "This is our family affair, and outsiders have no right to interfere."
Rong Yuheng was puzzled, "Oh, I thought you invited me here specifically to want me to interfere. Otherwise, are you here to unilaterally arrange your brother?"
Rong Yuheng said this rudely, Qiu Jianlun's eyes suddenly became cold and sharp, revealing danger and warning, "Child, don't go against me."
Rong Yuheng's mind instantly popped out a sentence: Woman, don't play with fire with me.
… He shook his head, trying to get rid of this subtle sense of sight.
Zhou Shubai grabbed Rong Yuheng and shook his head at him, "Forget it..." He then turned to Qiu Jianlun, "Yuheng is my friend, and he is worried about me too."
Qiu Jianlun looked at him intently for a moment, the coldness in his eyes suddenly swept away, as if nothing had happened just now, "Got it."
As he was talking, someone suddenly knocked on the door. A bodyguard pushed the door and reached halfway in, "Mr. Qiu, the program team is looking for the young master."
Qiu Jianlun said, "Take him there first."
Zhou Shubai stood up and looked at Rong Yuheng again, "Yuheng, let's go, we..."
"He stays, you go." Qiu Jianlun interrupted him. Seeing the worry on Zhou Shubai's face, he continued, "Just in the program group, how can I treat your friend?"
Zhou Shubai was led away by the bodyguard, and the door closed with a "click". The small lounge suddenly fell silent.
Rong Yuheng leaned on the back of the sofa, "I originally thought that Mr. Qiu was here to find Shubai this time."
Qiu Jianlun was stunned for a second, then raised his eyebrows, "When I was watching the show, I thought you were an idiot, but it turned out that you were pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
"Specially called me in, and then pushed Shu Bai away. These two actions were a little too deliberate, so that little idiot Shu Bai didn't notice it."
Qiu Jianlun saw through his intentions, but his expression remained unchanged, "Since you have seen it, you should be able to guess my purpose."
Rong Yuheng didn't speak, just looked at him.
A storm gathered in Qiu Jianlun's eyes, "Do you think I haven't investigated you? Young master of the Rong family, don't interfere in my family affairs - otherwise, I will also interfere in your Rong family's affairs."
When Rong Yuheng heard the words, a trace of uncontrollable joy appeared on his face, "Is there such a good thing?"
Qiu Jianlun's arrogant aura slightly condensed...
"Just to find something to do for them, lest they have too much free time to go after a variety show on a whim." Rong Yuheng said, extending a friendly hand to Qiu Jianlun, "Thank you, thank you, happy cooperation."
"… "
Qiu Jianlun instantly burst into a sense of shame and anger that he was being teased. He grabbed Rong Yuheng's outstretched hand and yanked it in front of him - his sturdy physique allowed him to pull the person off the sofa almost effortlessly, and the sofa and the coffee table rubbed the ground to send out a "creeping" sound. Harsh sound.
With a muffled "bang", Rong Yuheng's upper body was pressed against the coffee table, and the whole person was pressed on it. His shoulders hit the hard and cold tabletop, his hands were cut behind his back, Qiu Jianlun pressed his arms, and his tall body was covered.
"Little Master, do you think I can only talk hi?"
Rong Yuheng struggled for a while but didn't move, and put his hand behind his back, it hurt a little.
He simply gave up his resistance and leaned against the cold coffee table, lying softly like a piece of jelly.
Qiu Jianlun became angry when he looked at his dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and there was a hint of threat in his tone, "Even if I take you away from here, no one can stop me, you know?"
Rong Jelly lay dead on the coffee table, "Oh...you want to destroy your brother's egg peeler."
Qiu Jianlun's movements stagnated for a second, but his face became even more angry.
Rong Yuheng saw that he was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he mercifully ended his pretentiousness and directly showed his cards.
"You also think I'm just hilarious?"
Qiu Jianlun frowned, "What?"
Rong Yuheng shyly rubbed her face against the coffee table, "I have no talent, but unfortunately there are many brothers on the road."
"I want to call someone, can you move now?"
"Want to see my phone?"
Qiu Jianlun was stunned for a moment, pressed the former, and quickly freed up a hand to pull out his phone from Rong Yuheng's body.
After seeing the screen clearly, the strength in Qiu Jianlun's hand suddenly loosened. Rong Yuheng took the opportunity to fight hard, and his shoulder mercilessly slammed into Qiu Jianlun's chest.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Qiu Jianlun was caught off guard and took a step back.
The phone fell to the ground without a firm hold.
Rong Yuheng stood up and rubbed his shoulders, bent down to pick up the phone on the ground, and turned to Qiu Jianlun's suppressed anger face.
On the screen of the mobile phone, there was a group chat group with fifty or sixty members, all of whom belonged to the rich second generation of the upper class.
The group chat voice showed the call for more than ten minutes, and it was obvious that the call had already been made as soon as they left the dormitory door.
A group of rich second-generation swipes swiped across the interface, and Qiu Jianlun could see it at a glance.
"Dare to touch me, Xiaorong, your enemy will be mine from now on!"
"I allow my son to have an accident. My family will immediately call the police and your family will be buried in a second!"
"Is Yu Heng all right? It's too late, did the grandson beat Yu Heng?"
"Qiu Jianlun, I heard that you are bidding for the land on the outskirts of city G?"
…
Qiu Jianlun clenched his fists tightly, he took two heavy breaths, looked at Rong Yuheng with a compassionate face, "I underestimated you."
What Rong Yuheng said was so irritating, "No, you just overestimated yourself."
The tense atmosphere between the two ended with a sudden knock on the door.
"Dong dong dong" three times, the door was pushed open.
The remaining bodyguard looked at Qiu Jianlun with a horrified expression, "Mr. Qiu, the program team is looking for Young Master Rong."
Qiu Jianlun frowned.
The bodyguard was about to cry, "No, this time it's the real program team looking for!"
Qiu Jianlun was about to speak when a person walked out from behind the bodyguard.
The sense of oppression on the tall man was not inferior to that of Qiu Jianlun. He walked in directly over the bodyguard and got stuck between Qiu Jianlun and Rong Yuheng.
Wen Zezhen raised his hand and pulled Rong Yuheng, who had not recovered, to his side, and his eyes were directed at Qiu Jianlun,
"I'm looking for him, do you want to stop me?"
The author has something to say: For a more relaxed reading experience, this chapter has been revised in terms of presentation, but the plot has not changed.
Ps. There is no forced bloody drama, Mr. Qiu is a passerby. This is really pure sand sculpture! It's just that the types of carvings are different~
There is currently no deputy cp, and I am not sure if there will be any in the future. It can only be said that it is not a national bl, and it will not write too much. Focusing on the protagonist for 20 years, the deputy cp of Lei can decide for himself~