Being woken up by laughter twice in the middle of the night has become a psychological shadow for Wen Zezhen for a period of time, so he also bought a pair of earplugs.
After the second episode of the program, Ke Ting had to leave for two days, and the program team came to Wen Zezhen again.
Wen Zezhen has been through too much in the past few days... Standing under the training building again, there is an illusion of a lifetime.
The students were going to class in the morning. He arrived early, and when he entered the building, he happened to meet the students going downstairs for breakfast.
Walking along the way, Wen Zezhen keenly noticed that the students' attitude towards him was different. Before, their eyes were full of restraint and awe, but now they are just two words - watching a play.
This kind of look is all too familiar to Wen Zezhen. He had seen it in Wen Zhongyun's eyes two days ago!
But he wasn't disgusted by this change, and even faintly rejoiced - Wen Zhongyun's previous sentence "the students don't like you" still touched his sore spot.
Just as he was thinking about it, the initiator walked towards him.
Rong Yuheng is a kind of energetic young man who has endless energy in the early morning. His eyes were bright and smart, his face was fair, and his two lips looked rosy and tender, and they kept pounding.
Not knowing what to say, several teenagers next to him immediately burst into a swan laugh, and one of the tall boys hooked the latter's neck and took it into his arms.
Wen Zezhen paused and stopped in place.
Several people got closer and closer, and finally found Wen Zezhen.
Zou Yi's playful movements stagnated for a while, then he let go of his hand and called out "Mr. Wen" honestly.
Rong Yuheng's eyes lit up with a "swipe", and the intimacy plummeted, "Mr. Wen, are you in class today?"
Wen Zezhen swept across his neck without revealing a trace, "Mr. Ke has a performance, it's me today and tomorrow."
"Oh." Rong Yuheng nodded, then suddenly approached, put both hands under the small chin, and gave Wen Zezhen a flower, "Great, I miss you so much!"
Wen Zezhen was stunned for two seconds, and she didn't know how to answer the words as she sighed against her chest.
It wasn't until Pu Zaixi, who was on the side, followed closely, "Mr. Wen, we all miss you so much." Then he reacted, nodded and said "thank you".
Zhou Shubai Aojiao became a habit, and when he saw a few people, they greeted each other, and his face was about to turn red before he said a word between his teeth,
"plus one."
Everyone, "… "
Rong Yuheng and the others were still rushing to have breakfast, and they parted in a hurry after saying hello.
After the second episode of the show was broadcast, Zhou Shubai's popularity skyrocketed, and some viewers who had previously scolded him for showing off his wealth even became followers, shouting "the contrast is cute"!
Zhou Shubai knew it was all thanks to Rong Yuheng, so he was quite close to him.
The specific performance is that he will not eat eggs that are not peeled by Rong Yuheng.
Rong Yuheng was very emotional about this kind of "closeness", and found a way back for himself - if he failed in his debut, he could still go to Zhou's family to work as an egg peeler.
The first round of the knockout rounds will follow, and the atmosphere among the students has become tense. Only Rong Yuheng continues to play tricks all over the place, bringing a little life adjustment to everyone.
"Yuheng, I really admire you, are you not nervous at all?" Pu Zaixi sighed while pressing his legs.
Rong Yuheng shook his head, "Actually, I have no idea in my heart."
"But your popularity is very high, and you also like to cut your scenes in the later stage. Whether it is the audience or the program team, they should want you to stay."
"High voice means high expectations. Once I can't meet the audience's expectations, I will be brushed off." Rong Yuheng was very aware of his own situation, and he rarely showed a trace of fatigue.
"After the first episode aired, I've been thinking about what kind of performance I should do in the knockout rounds, and I have a little bit of a clue these days."
Pu Zaixi asked, "Isn't tango good? Isn't this what you are best at? Everyone likes to watch it."
Rong Yuheng pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on the waist-high handle, resentful like an abandoned woman,
"The audience is a group of big pigs' hoofs who like the new and hate the old, and they are tired of aesthetics after two visits."
"… "
After having the initial idea, Rong Yuheng did not delay for a moment, and immediately went to Song Tang.
He was the only one in Song Tang's studio. When he saw Rong Yuheng, he was a little surprised, and beckoned the latter to sit next to him.
After sitting down, Rong Yuheng went straight to the subject, "Mr. Song, I want to talk to you about the performance in the knockout round."
Song Tang took a sip of wolfberry tea in the thermos cup, and said with great interest, "Why did you think of coming to me? In terms of closeness, I thought you would go to Teacher Qiao or Teacher Wen."
Rong Yuheng said, "I am equally close to every teacher."
Song Tang laughed and said, "Then you shouldn't come to me to discuss, your weak points are singing and dancing. Teacher Jin and Teacher Ke are much more professional than me in this area. What I convey is stage appeal— "
Song Tang said this for a while, and suddenly sighed in a complicated mood, "But I think I have nothing to teach you."
"… "
Rong Yuheng understood his subtext and bowed his head shyly, "You mean, I'm very good at this."
Song Tang laughed, "You can say that."
"That's why I'm here." Rong Yuheng changed her head, "Isn't acting just about promoting one's own strengths?"
After he finished speaking, he spread out on the seat tiredly, "I have done my best to make up for the shortcomings..."
Song Tangqiang resisted the urge to pinch his little pout, looking at Rong Yuheng's aggrieved appearance, the more he looked at it, the more he looked, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes,
"You're thinking quite clearly."
He now understands Qiao Tan and the show team's love for Rong Yuheng. This child's dual business is really good.
In the murky waters of the entertainment industry, Rong Yuheng knows what he should be confused about, and he will never be vague about what he should understand.
Song Tang still couldn't help reaching out to Rong Yuheng, pinching his lips, "Come, tell me what you think."
Rong Yuheng let out a breath of air from his lips,
"...you let go first."
After the idea was approved by Song Tang, Rong Yuheng worked overtime to rehearse. However, before the knockout rounds started, he unexpectedly received a contact from an entertainment company.
The person who contacted him was Jichu Media. The other party took a fancy to Rong Yuheng's own hot characteristics and wanted to sign him first.
Rong Yuheng had never been in contact with the entertainment industry before, so he didn't know these things. After thinking about it, he should ask Lu Mingxuan to use his personal relationship to help him check it out.
Lu Mingxuan didn't know if he was too busy, but his reply was very efficient:
"Jichu Media is a medium-sized entertainment company. It has a lot of artists, but only one famous singer, Fu Qian, has basically given him all the good resources of the company. Before, there were several candidates who signed up to their company. Now It's almost gone."
"But those few are indeed of average qualifications. If you are confident, you can sign them. It's better than no one to bring them."
Rong Yuheng held the phone and thought for a while, but still couldn't make up his mind.
He is a more prudent person in decision-making. Even if the other party throws out an exciting promise, he will calm down and weigh the pros and cons behind it.
Rong Yuheng thought about it, and for some reason, he thought of Wen Zezhen.
The latter has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, maybe he knows a lot of insider stories and can give good advice.
It just so happened that today was the day when Wen Zezhen took the class, and Rong Yuheng grabbed the phone and ran to his rest room.
Knocking on the door and entering, Wen Zezhen was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, the latter looked up to see Rong Yuheng, was obviously stunned for a second, then put down the magazine and sat up straight.
"What's the matter?"
Rong Yuheng sat next to Wen Zezhen very obediently, with her small hands on her thighs, as if asking for advice humbly.
Wen Zezhen was amused for a while, and she was quite good at pretending.
"Mr. Wen," Rong Yuheng took out his mobile phone and held it in front of Wen Zezhen as if to pay tribute, "Jichu Media said they wanted to sign me, what's your opinion?"
Wen Zezhen was quite uncomfortable with his low-brow and pleasing demeanor, and said with a choked throat, "Just talk as usual, it's not that I don't give you advice."
As soon as the words fell, Wen Zezhen's heart suddenly burst, and he always felt that what he said was strangely intimate.
But Rong Yuheng didn't notice it, he came down along the pole, and spread out on the sofa like a soft jelly in a second.
"Oh... Then you can help me take a look."
Wen Zezhen's heart began to chug again, how could Rong Yuheng's tone sound like a spoiled child.
He settled down and began to read the information.
After reading it carefully, Wen Zezhen said, "I don't think you should rush to sign."
Rong Yuheng sat up, "What's wrong?"
"Jichu Media is not a company with particularly good resources. The first round of the knockout round has not yet begun. The other party came to sign you at this time because you are under pressure and want to take advantage of the situation. If you perform well in the knockout round, you will naturally Another company is coming to contact you."
Rong Yuheng rubbed her hands together, "Is there really another company that will contact me?"
Wen Zezhen gave him a deep look, "...I think there will be."
You are the one who made Wen Zhongyun laugh at the air defense siren in the middle of the night. Don't belittle yourself.
"Oh..." Rong Yuheng nodded, the worry in Tuan's heart dissipated at once, and even his eyebrows flickered with flying breath, "You are the most reliable, the information I just inquired about is useless at all."
Wen Zezhen raised his eyebrows. When he read the message, he glanced at the reception time. If he remembered correctly, it should have been twenty minutes ago.
Rong Yuheng was silent, but he heard the news so quickly.
Wen Zezhen said meaningfully, "You are quite well informed."
Rong Yuheng choked, shyly lowered his head and grabbed his hands,
"It's all news from the brothers on the road..."
He said these words like a milk ruffian and a milk ruffian, and for a moment Wen Zezhen felt as if his heart was scratched by a small paw.
He turned out to be a little cute!
Wen Zezhen was silent for two seconds, then said unintentionally, "Then if an entertainment company contacts you in the future, are you going to ask your 'brother on the road'?"
Rong Yuheng shook his head like a sieve, "No, no, I already have Teacher Wen, why are you asking others?"
Wen Zezhen felt that Rong Yuheng was really good at talking.
When he is a demon, he can just step on his bottom line, and when he is complimenting, he can scratch his itch.
In short, every word he said made him feel comfortable.
Wen Zezhen strongly suppressed the corners of his mouth not to raise them, took out his mobile phone, his tone was cold, and his movements were casual.
"Oh, then let's exchange WeChat."
After he finished speaking, he added,
"Lest you run around next time."
The author has something to say: Rong: Wen Zezhen, a great man.
—Xiao Rong: Unconsciously, I embarked on the road of blind teasing.
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