Rong Yuheng couldn't bear Wen Zezhen's famous name being tarnished, so he could only type and explain to Lu Mingxuan:
- He didn't tease me, I misunderstood, he just wanted to be my grandma.
Lu Mingxuan didn't care when he saw "he", thinking it was Rong Yuheng's typo.
[Lu Mingxuan]: People these days are really weird, but you are also quite self-motivated.
[Rong Yuheng]:…
He knew that no matter what he said to this grandson, it would end in hurting each other.
After Rong Yuheng scolded Lu Mingxuan for six or seven minutes, Zou Yi and his group ended the performance and returned to the backstage.
Rong Yuheng quickly abandoned Lu Mingxuan and ran over to show her concern, "Are you tired? Thirsty? Do you want to help you peel the eggshells?"
One of Zou Yi's hip-hop dances took a lot of energy. He stepped down from the stage and didn't fully recover his breath. Hearing this, he almost didn't mention it in one breath.
"We don't need to shell out..."
Pu Zaixi didn't know what politeness was, so he put it upside down and put it on Rong Yuheng's shoulder. Irrigation.
"I'm exhausted, huhu...!"
"..." Rong Yuheng only felt the sound of "huhu" in his head, as if he was stuffed into a deep cave.
"I'll accompany you to the lounge for a while."
"Also." After Pu Zaixi finished speaking, he looked around again, "Where's Shubai?"
Rong Yuheng also looked around, but saw no one. He remembered that Wen Zezhen said that Zhou Shubai's ranking was very dangerous, and he couldn't help worrying for a while:
Will he hide in some dark corner and cry? Wiped away his tears so that worldly people can't see his fragility
Zou Yi didn't understand the reason for Rong Yuheng's sudden sadness. Following the fine traditions of the Chinese nation, he humbly asked for answers.
Rong Yuheng repeated Wen Zezhen's words.
The words fell behind, and the three room fell into an unspeakable silence.
In fact, Zhou Shubai's strength has always been in the middle, and he is not as magical as Rong Yuheng. In addition, he is a kind-hearted little man who loves to show off his wealth. The audience's senses of him have always been mixed, and his popularity is not high or not. Low.
Being eliminated was also expected, but emotionally speaking, Rong Yuheng and the three hoped that Zhou Shubai would survive to the end.
The collective silence ended with three neat sighs, and the three of them slowly paced towards the lounge all the way with bright sadness.
Rong Yuheng's developed lacrimal glands were touched by sensitive emotions again. When he thought that Zhou Shubai might be feeling sad in a corner at the moment, he wanted to shed empathy tears uncontrollably...
A group of people walked to the door of the lounge under the cloud of sadness.
Pu Zaixi pressed the door handle and opened the door with a "click".
As soon as the door opened, they saw the person they had just discussed sitting inside.
There is no sadness, and there is no pretending to be strong after being weak.
Zhou Shubai leaned back on the back of the chair, like a king who looked down upon the world, his brows were bright, and the world was mighty in his eyes.
That look, as if he had won the final.
The three people who have not been separated from their sadness, "..."
Zhou Shubai was worried when he saw that they were not in a good mood, "What's wrong? Zou Yi and Zaixi didn't play well?"
Zou Yi, "...No, it's fine."
Zhou Shubai let out a sigh of relief, "That's good, I thought you were in danger too."
This "also" is used quite smoothly, as if to have accepted the predetermined fate.
Rong Yuheng choked for a moment. Although he didn't know what Zhou Shubai was staring at alone, he comforted him, "Mr. Wen's words may not be entirely correct. Maybe you will end up in the end?"
Zhou Shubai leniently ignored the expressive "gou" and only accepted his good wishes.
"Actually, I also know that my strength is in the middle, and my popularity is neither high nor low. Teacher Wen is very objective, and I am ready."
Rong Yuheng thought that when he said "prepare", he meant to be mentally prepared. Before he could feel sorry for him, he heard Zhou Shu's vernacular change, and then radiated an unparalleled brilliance from his body.
"I'm ready to enter the film and television industry."
Rong, Zou, and Pu all gasped at the same time: It turns out that he is staring at the world of film and television!
…
However, Zhou Shubai's "film and television ambition" was not realized.
After the performance of ten groups of students ended, the audience voting channel was closed. After the mentor voted, Xi Lin announced on the stage the final results of each contestant and the number of places to be eliminated in this round.
There is no Zhou Shubai here.
Zhou Shubai was on the verge of elimination and successfully advanced.
A nest of sand sculptures who have been brewing their emotions for a long time: Bai is sad!
But, so happy!
On the way back, the four eagles nested together to find out why Zhou Shubai could live.
Zou Yi specially found the video playback of the promotion competition, and while watching the barrage, he swiped the support comment area under the voting port.
The four searched for a while, and finally found the core—
Those viewers who were originally disappointed because Zhou Shubai and Rong Yuheng blocked their faces, were infuriated by a certain Du Wei's "superficial, only know how to look at the face", and they all voted for the two in order to prove their depth. people!
Zhou Shubai, who was almost eliminated, also unexpectedly turned around.
… Silence spread among the four. After a long time, Pu Zaixi stretched out his fist and handed it to Zhou Shubai's mouth,
"This player, I want to interview your feelings."
Zhou Shubai stared at the red lines of "Du Wei's speech", pursed his lips twice, and only managed to say a word after a long while.
"Whether it's extremely peaceful."
Back at the training center, a group of students were routinely sent away.
The remaining fifteen students were called together by director Chen Li, saying that the competition system for the finals was to be announced.
"Everyone knows that in the finals, we will select six places to debut as a group, so team cooperation is also part of our assessment. Next, you will be divided into three groups of five members to prepare for the final stage performance together. ."
As soon as Chen Li's words came out, there was an uproar among the students: The performance of a group of five people should neither overemphasize their own presence nor let their strength be buried.
Chen Li said with high eyebrows, "I know some of you have opinions, but it's useless because I'm the director."
Crowd: ... I owe it!
Chen Li flew for a second and said sternly, "You will also face this kind of problem when you debut in the future. You must understand the meaning of the team in advance. No matter how strong your strength is, if you can't live in harmony with the team, then this team will not have a team spirit."
The director's team is extremely efficient. On the night of the announcement of the rules, the students were divided into groups according to their characteristics.
Rong Yuheng was assigned to the second group, which included Shan Qi, Pu Zaixi, Nan Minshan and Yu Fu.
When Rong Yuheng saw the name "Yu Fu" on the list, he fell into silence for ten seconds. Ten seconds later, he touched the Guanyin jade on his chest and slowly exhaled a turbid breath:
To be harmonious... to be united... to be friendly little eyes.
In the second group, Shan Qi is the strongest, and there is no objection to him leading the group members to arrange and train the music.
After being divided into groups, each group started their own training.
In the intensive cooperation and practice day after day, Xu Sun's phone call broke the silence again.
But this time he just came to remind Rong Yuheng to pay attention to the demo version of "Treasure Hunt Conference" that will be broadcast in a few days, and think about how to interpret his character after the show is broadcast.
Only then did Rong Yuheng remember that there was a "Treasure Hunt Conference".
As for the character design... He has his own measure, so he will put it aside for now.
"Treasure Hunt Conference" is about to premiere, and "sponsor dads" naturally have to watch it. After Rong Yuheng notified one by one, he suddenly caught a glimpse of "Wen Zezhen" on the penultimate line of the communication page.
Wen Zezhen seems to be very concerned about his variety show too. Rong Yuheng thought that although the big actor might not have time to watch it, he had to let me know.
He thought and sent a message.
[Rong Yuheng]: Grandma, your grandson's "Treasure Hunt Conference" will be broadcast on Thursday~ [Sea Otter Cheers.jpg]
Wen Zezhen has already joined the group. It is estimated that she is filming at the moment. She will receive a reply from Rong Yuheng when she returns to the dormitory after training in the evening.
[Wen Zezheng]: I'm filming, I'll call you later, darling.
Rong Yuheng stared at the last word "good" for a long time, thinking that Wen Zezhen's "grandson script" was not only deeply involved in the play, but also lasted for a long time.
[Rong Yuheng]: [Sea Otter is cute.jpg]
Because of the intense training during the day and the need to maintain a friendly mood at all times to unite the soul, he is already a little tired now.
Rong Yuheng threw the phone on the head of the bed, ready to take a bath and lay down on the bed to rest.
When he came out of the bath, still steaming hot, he heard Pu Zaixi calling him, "Your phone rang just now."
Rong Yuheng gave a "thank you" and walked to the head of the bed with her slippers on, and saw a missed call invitation on the screen of her mobile phone.
"Missed Call: Wen Zezhen"
The call was twenty minutes ago, and it was already ten thirty in the evening. Rong Yuheng didn't know if Wen Zezhen was resting, so he sent a message:
- Just taking a shower, have you rested
In less than a minute, the call invitation came. Rong Yuheng walked outside the house to pick up, only to hear the calmed gasping sound coming from the opposite side, and the faint sound of the operation of the shooting site equipment coming from a distance.
Rong Yuheng was stunned for a moment, "Are you still shooting?"
Wen Zezhen's breath has stabilized at this moment. The surroundings were very quiet, and his voice was exceptionally clear, revealing a deliberately suppressed magnetism that went straight through the earpiece to vibrate the eardrum.
"No, I've finished filming for today's scenes, so I'll stay and watch their scenes, so that I can make a scene tomorrow."
"You are so diligent." Rong Yuheng sighed, and resumed the "Grandson's Script", "You should rest early when you are old, otherwise Sun Sun will feel distressed."
The opposite Wen Zezhen seemed to sneer, but the voice was so soft that Rong Yuheng almost thought it was an auditory hallucination.
Wen Zezhen said, "I see, thank you for caring about me. What time does "Treasure Hunt" air on Thursday?"
"At half past six in the afternoon, I want to keep a watch." Rong Yuheng said, "I just report to you."
"Well, wait a minute." After Wen Zezhen finished saying this, a rustling voice came from his end, as if he was looking for something. After a while, the phone came close to his cheek again. "I have plays all day Thursday, and I'm free on Friday night."
Rong Yuheng, "..." So
Without waiting for him to ask, Wen Zezhen said, "Can you wait for me to watch it together on Friday?"
Rong Yuheng was stunned for a while, thinking that he heard it wrong, "Do you want to see it too?"
With so busy shooting, Wen Zezhen was able to squeeze in time to watch his variety show!
Wen Zezhen's voice was full of kindness, "After all, it is Sun Sun's first variety show, so there must be a sense of ceremony."
Gan! Wen Zezhen actually called him "grandson"!
Rong Yuheng was successfully persuaded—after all, a variety show is interesting only if you watch it with others
"Let's watch it together on Friday. But if you're busy, or if you have something to do, just tell me directly. You can't delay your business."
"Well." Wen Zezhen responded and added, "It may be later, but it won't delay your rest. You have to wait for me."
Rong Yuheng filially agreed, "I'll be waiting for you for many nights."
Hearing this, Wen Zezhen felt sweet in his heart. Seems to have completely forgotten what script this is.
There was only one thought in his mind: Lianmai! Watch variety shows!
And a variety show takes at least an hour, which is equivalent to more than an hour for them to connect to the wheat!
Wen Zezhen decided that he must ponder the script thoroughly in the past few days, and supervise the rest of the crew to thoroughly understand it together - no one wants to slow down the shooting progress and delay his cloud date!
…
Wen Zezhen went back to the shooting scene after hanging up the phone. As soon as he walked in, the crew was keenly aware of the change in the atmosphere—
Wen Zezheng's always calm eyes are shining sharply, staring at the two leading actors on the stage with scrutiny and criticality!
Everyone in the crew was excited: ... What's the matter!
Pan Siyi, who played the female lead, was holding a copper basin to hand to the male lead Wei Xintian on the opposite side. As a result, one side of his head collided with the two substantive gazes outside the field, and his hands trembled in fright.
Director Long Zheng frowned and was about to get up to teach, but before he opened his mouth, he heard a voice next to him faster than him.
Wen Zezhen's serious voice penetrated half of the set and fell on everyone, giving people the feeling that these words were not only for Pan Siyi, but for all of them:
"Filming attentively, don't be distracted, the filming progress of the crew needs to be maintained together!"
The author has something to say: Crew: Looking at this situation, it is more like you have to maintain it by yourself!