City C is separated by two urban areas from City Q, where Rong Yuheng is located. In line with the principle of saving as much as possible, Lu Mingxuan was successfully promoted to passenger driver, carrying Rong Yuheng and his small luggage all the way west.
The drive is about four hours.
Rong Yuheng couldn't smell the smell in the car, so he held his breath as soon as he got in the car, opened his mouth and stuck beside Lu Mingxuan like a tropical fish.
Lu Mingxuan couldn't stand him, so he opened the car window to let him breathe, "Those who didn't know thought I was pulling a critically ill patient."
Rong Yuheng hurriedly closed the car window again, "Don't open the window! When the wind blows outside, it blows all the smell into my nostrils!"
"… "
Lu Ming shifted the gear manually with a blank expression, and the speed was the highest within the limit.
The dazzling Ferrari 488 galloped on the wide asphalt road, and the red afterimage flashed by, as if rushing to send the god of plague.
The silence in the small carriage was like chicken, Rong Yuheng rubbed his skin for a while, and couldn't help breaking the silence,
"Damn, what's the market price of your car?"
"More than three million, what's wrong?"
Rong Yuheng looked around thoughtfully, "Then you have to keep it well, there is a lot of room for appreciation in the future."
Lu Mingxuan finally gave him a look, "Who did you get the news from? Even if this car can keep its value, then mine is also a used car. What value can it increase?"
"You don't understand." Rong Yuheng leaned against the car window, a cold light of wisdom precipitated in his pupils, "This is where the dream of a generation of superstars began."
The Ferrari 488 with superior performance took a turn on the smooth road and narrowly brushed the green belt.
Lu Mingxuan held the slippery steering wheel, wiped his cold sweat, and gave the culprit a warning look,
"I advise you to think twice, otherwise this will become the place where a generation of superstars fell."
"… "
Arrived at the training ground in City C at 1:30 in the afternoon, half an hour before the notice of 2:00.
"I'm leaving."
Rong Yuheng got out of the car with his luggage, and waved at Lu Ming who was in the car, "Thank you for sending me this ride, I will never forget you when I get rich."
"You idiot, take care of yourself."
The cool luxury car Shenlong swings its tail and rides away, leaving only a ghostly afterimage.
Rong Yuheng pulled his luggage and walked to the meeting point, only to find that five or six contestants were already waiting there.
Seeing Rong Yuheng, several people nodded.
One of the boys in a loose pink T-shirt greeted him first, "Hi, I'm Pu Zaixi!"
"Hello, I'm Rong Yuheng."
Pu Zaixi looked in the direction he was coming from, "The car just now... Was it your parents who sent you here?"
Rong Yuheng shook his head, and before he could speak, he was robbed by someone next to him, "Of course not, Rong Yuheng didn't say it during the audition, the family conditions are not very good?"
The boy who spoke looked like a precious peacock, and his tone was as cadence as a European aristocrat.
Rong Yuheng doesn't quite understand why speaking Chinese has such a melodious pause...
While the boy was talking, there was a steady stream of arrogance in his eyebrows. He glanced at Rong Yuheng,
"My family is quite rich. If you are my friend, I can help you in the future."
Rong Yuheng, "..."
He felt that he should be moved, so he sincerely thanked, "You are such a nice person."
The boy raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and burst into a wicked and mad smile, comparable to the hero Long Aotian in Ba Zong's novel!
Pu Zaixi's lips twitched twice, but he still couldn't hold back, "Shu Bai, Yu Heng hasn't answered yet."
Zhou Shubai let out an "oh" and raised his hand to put the expensive sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, "Then tell me."
Rong Yuheng said honestly, "It really isn't my car."
The one at home is another model.
Zhou Shubai heard the words, showed a "surely so" look, raised his arm and put it on his shoulder,
"It's okay, if you are in my sight, you can say whatever you want in the future~ My family has money. My family has eight properties in City C, and the company is a national chain. The Ferrari 488 just now is nothing to me. My family The garage... It's quite big. But the car still can't stop. The most annoying thing every day is to drive the car out to find a parking space, and then go to various properties to inspect and inspect... "
Rong Yuheng, "..."
It seems that the story of his invisible rich second generation is worthless.
Several players around showed a uniform expression of "don't listen, don't listen", Rong Yuheng had to interrupt him when he saw this.
"Then if you participate in the training camp now, you don't have to worry about finding a parking space and inspecting real estate."
Zhou Shubai's incessant voice suddenly stopped.
Pu Zaixi lowered his head and laughed secretly.
Seeing Zhou Shubai's embarrassed expression, Rong Yuheng had a sense that the flower peacock had failed to open the screen. Inexplicably, he felt that this rich second generation was a little cute, so he opened his arms and put his arms around him.
"Okay, thank you, Brother Shubai."
Zhou Shubai was caught off guard, "..."
He was stunned for a while before he regained his senses, "Oh, no thanks."
The rest of the contestants arrived one after another, and Zou Yi also passed the primary selection. When he saw Rong Yuheng, he ran over and hugged him hard.
"Wow, Yuheng! Come on together!"
Zhou Shubai looked at the two of them and was stunned again.
He murmured to himself, "What's the matter, can people now hug when they meet for the first time?"
Seeing Pu Zaixi, he couldn't help laughing and went to pull Rong Yuheng,
"It's up to you. Just a hug and Shubai shut up. Before you came, he kept talking about how rich his family was."
Rong Yuheng looked at Zhou Shubai as if he was looking at the stupid son of the landlord's family.
Pu Zaixi nodded, "I know, if he had a bad heart and showed off his wealth, I would have smashed his head with a punch."
Rong Yuheng, "..."
This child looks good, how can he be so cruel.
At two o'clock, it's time to gather.
Qiao Tan, Song Tang, and Jin Zhizhi also arrived at the meeting point.
Qiao Tan held a cup of coffee in one hand, looking very leisurely, he looked around, glanced at Rong Yuheng in the crowd and couldn't help but smile a little.
Although Jin Zhiyao was the champion of last year's singer contest with tens of millions of fans, he is still a generation lower than Qiao Tan and Song Tang. After greeting the two teachers politely, she stood aside.
It was noon, the scorching sun was on the head, and many people were already sweating. Song Tang waved his hand and motioned everyone to listen to him.
"My dear students, from today, the three of us are both your examiners and your mentors. You will be here—the building behind me, for a two-month training camp."
"We have 30 students, three rounds of promotion, and five eliminations in each round. The remaining 15 students will participate in the finals and strive for six places to debut in the group. This means that there will be companions leaving halfway, I hope you all Can rely on strength to stay until the end!"
"Okay, everyone is very hot, so let's go into the hall without further ado."
As soon as Song and Tang finished speaking, the students breathed a sigh of relief—it doesn't matter if it's hot, it's mainly for the sun! They are all exquisite boys who want to debut. What should I do if my skin is sunburned
The dormitory is allocated freely. Four people are in a dormitory. As soon as Zou Yi entered the building, he found Rong Yuheng, "Can we sleep together?"
Rong Yuheng stared at him vigilantly and waved his hands again and again, "I don't have such a hobby, thank you, thank you, thank you..."
Zou Yi, "… "
Zou Yi, "Don't talk nonsense, you know what I mean."
Zhou Shubai, who was listening in, was stunned again. I'm leaning on... Can people who meet for the first time make such a joke? ?
Pu Zaixi was very comfortable with this kind of atmosphere and walked upstairs with Rong Yuheng in one hand and luggage in the other.
"Then the four of us sleep together."
Rong Yuheng, "Okay."
Zhou Shubai looked around in panic, "... ??" Four? Which four? And him
As if to prove his conjecture, Zou Yi put his arm on the shoulder of the eldest young master, and the large suitcase in the latter's hand almost fell off the stairs.
Rong Yuheng's eyes were sharp and attentive, he grabbed the handle of the suitcase, and leaned against the fence with one hand, "Brother Shubai, be careful."
Zhou Shubai was startled, hurriedly grabbed his luggage, and said with a lingering fear, "Thank you." After that, he forced himself in a low voice, "I can treat you to Georgian food..."
Zou Yi and Pu Zaixi didn't seem to hear clearly, "What?"
Rong Yuheng, "..."
He begged the eldest young master to say something that commoners could understand.
But Pu Zaixi's attention quickly shifted again, he freed one hand to squeeze Rong Yuheng's arm, "Yuheng, your arm strength is not bad, you just grabbed the suitcase."
Zou Yi, "Yu Heng is a tango dancer after all, so he must be flying around with people holding people up. Wow... Can you get in touch with girls? I'm envious."
Rong Yuheng recalled the scene where he was held up and flying around... Silent.
After Zou Yi finished speaking, he reacted again, "No, in the preliminary round, you and Teacher Wen danced together. You danced in women's steps, right?"
Rong Yuheng was suddenly exposed, and he panicked for a second. Then he calmly dumped the blame, and said boldly, "Do you want Brother Chen to jump in female steps? I let him."
Zou Yi, "… "
Zhou Shutian really believed it, "Yes, otherwise you have to hold Teacher Wen's waist and let him fly through the air."
Rong Yuheng imagined the scene, and suddenly his eyes became brighter...
Pu Zaixi next to him inadvertently turned his head and glanced at it, and his back suddenly became cold.
"Yuheng, your eyes are so scary..."
When Rong Yuheng heard the words, he immediately restrained his expression and pretended to ask calmly, "What's wrong?"
Pu Zaixi, "In the TV series I was chasing two days ago, there was a traitor who wanted to usurp the throne..."
"Okay, I understand."
The four of them arrived at the dormitory, pushed the door open and found that the arrangement was quite exquisite.
The four beds are placed side by side, opposite to left and right, leaving an aisle in the middle. There is also a large space on the inside for a coffee table, sofa, table and chairs, and a storage cabinet.
As expected of Fanyu Entertainment, the dormitories for future artists are of the highest standard.
When he entered the room, Zhou Shubai's problems came up again. He looked around, showing a fussy but very accommodating look.
"Although it's not as big as the bathroom in my bedroom, it can barely accommodate people."
The melodious tone of the "ba" sound and the lightness of the voice, as if the gods took pity on the world and sprinkled sporadic nectar.
Rong Yuheng felt that Pu Zaixi was going crazy, the latter picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed Zhou Shubai, "I know you are rich, so don't say it anymore! Damn it!"
Zhou Shubai was caught off guard by being smashed, and began to be in a daze again, "… "
After a while in the dormitory, after packing my things, the radio in the building rang.
Qiao Tan's voice came from inside,
"All students, please gather in the music room on the third floor."
In the music room on the third floor, Qiao Tan and the others were already waiting inside. The students pushed in the door, nodded and bowed to greet the three mentors.
When Rong Yuheng and the others entered the door, they happened to see a tall boy talking to Qiao Tan.
The boy's limbs are slender and coordinated, and his profile is handsome and stylish. The opposite Qiao Tan had a smile in his eyes, and reached out and patted the former's shoulder.
Rong Yuheng couldn't help but feel a little curious, and asked Pu Zaixi, "Who is that handsome guy?"
Pu Zaixi was slightly short-sighted, so he squinted his eyes for a few seconds to identify, "Oh, it's Shan Qi, a trainee of Fanyu Entertainment. I heard that it has something to do with the upper class of Fanyu."
Rong Yuheng nodded to indicate that he knew.
He has never been involved in the entertainment industry before, and he does not know how hot it is. The relationship between Shan Qi and Fanyu Entertainment has yet to be proven, but he believes in the justice of Qiao Tan's mentors.
It's just that even the rumors that Pu Zaixi knows about are unknown to how many people present. Presumably after Dan Qi will receive more attention than himself.
All the students gathered quickly, and Qiao Tan clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Let me talk about it first. Half a month later, the first qualifying competition will take the form of a one-man show, broadcast live on the whole network, and voted by netizens. Therefore, you not only need to improve your talents, but also improve the performance of the camera. Remember , in the end you must conquer the audience!"
"Mr. Jin will be in charge of your vocal music in the future, I will be in charge of your lyrics and arrangement, and Song Tang will be in charge of your stage performance."
"The last is dance. Teacher Ke Ting, who is in charge of dancing, is quite busy. He is preparing for a national tour. We originally invited him to be a tutor for this selection, but it is a pity... Teacher Ke did not come today. Then we will do —”
When Qiao Tan said this, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his eyes fell on the entrance of the classroom behind the students.
He was dumb for two seconds, then burst into laughter,
"Mr. Wen, are you here to give me my cell phone again?"
Rong Yuheng's heart suddenly jumped for no reason. He turned his head to look with everyone, and saw a tall figure standing at the door of the classroom.
The man's face was stern and cold, and his posture at the door carried an inviolable aura. His eyes didn't stop at any one person, and the indifference of business affairs was in his voice.
"Mr. Ke asked me to take the class instead."