Raiders of that cat

When Tang Song and Deng Qian returned to the base, they received the bad news that they were going to change rooms and change roommates.

Yan Rong was sitting in the office, playing with the pen with his fingers, not even looking at Tang Song and Deng Qian who were standing aggressively in front of them.

"Mr. Yan, haven't you already punished me? Why do you want to change rooms?" Tang Song asked straight to the point.

Yan Rong glanced at Tang Song: "Who said there is only one punishment?"

"You, backtracking!" Tang Song didn't blurt out even worse words, Deng Qian beside him grabbed his wrist, and then calmly said: "Mr. Yan, what happened this time is because Brother Tang and I did something wrong. If you accept the punishment, you will also write a review, but there is no need to go up to change the room, right?"

Yan Rong's eyes flicked back and forth between Tang Song and Deng Qian, and finally stopped on Deng Qian's face: "Deng Qian, you know that I am very optimistic about you. Although you are currently ranked third, I personally think , one of the two places left must belong to you, so you don't have to sacrifice your future for someone, understand?"

For the first time, Deng Qian's expression was a bit ugly: "What about Jiang Teng?"

"What's wrong with him?" Yan Rong leaned back in the chair and crossed his hands.

"This time he was the one who picked the head first. Why did you only punish Brother Tang and me because we were the ones who made the move first?"

Tang and Song looked at Deng Qian's righteous words. In his cognition, Deng Qian has always been a sunny boy. There is nothing but a smile on his face. He habitually uses laughter to replace joy, anger, sorrow and joy. It was the first time Tang and Song saw Deng Qian who was so angry.

It turned out that he also had a temper.

Yan Rong stared at Deng Qian for a while, his eyes were enough to intimidate everything, but Deng Qian was not afraid, what he wanted was fairness.

"What do you mean? Are you questioning me?"

Deng Qian refused to budge: "If Mr. Yan clearly rewards and punishes you, no one will question you in your office."

Yan Rong half-closed his eyes, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

After a long time, Yan Rong stood up and walked in front of Deng Qian: "You are right, as a boss, it is very important to distinguish rewards and punishments, but as a person who manages you, you must also take care of the overall situation, Deng Qian, you know that the number one is now Who is the person?"

Deng Qian's eyes moved slightly. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still said: "Jiang Teng."

"His aptitude is far higher than the nine of you. He has capital. Do you and Tang Song have it?"

"Is it because he is number one that he can..."

"Yes!" Yan Rong suddenly raised his voice: "This is the strong one. I chose you from the tens of millions of applicants. What is the purpose? I want to select artists who can enter the entertainment industry and seek the greatest benefits for the company. Jiang Teng clearly meets my standards in all aspects, who doesn't have arrogance, the key is the arrogance of someone who can straighten his back, can you?"

Deng Qian was silent.

The reality is far more cruel than imagined, and what Yan Rong wants to teach them now is to face this bloody reality head-on.

Yan Rong looked at Tang Song with a slightly cold gaze: "Tang Song, no one knows better than you and me how you got in. You have been in the entertainment industry for three years, and you have learned nothing, but you have learned to beat people. Is that right? Compared with our mg, Celian is a piece of shit, I hope you don’t bring the bad habits you developed in Celian here, you can degenerate yourself, but please don’t bring others down. "

"Mr. Yan, Brother Tang, isn't he..."

"I got it, Mr. Yan, I won't be impulsive again in the future." Tang Song lost his temper completely, what Yan Rong said was ugly, but the reality is like this, if you don't have ability and ability, you can only wait to be trampled on.

"Do you have any objections to changing the room?"

"No." Tang Song lowered his head, his voice muffled.

Looking at Tang Song, Deng Qian could only tighten his lips, unwilling to reconcile, but could only shake his head.

"In this case, Deng Qian, go back and pack your luggage, and change rooms with Xie Ziyu in Room 5."

Tang Song and Deng Qian returned to the room, the air pressure was low.

Tang Song sat on the bed, thinking about what Yan Rong said, although he didn't like what others said before, bowed his head and bowed like a dog in front of Huo Yufei, and pretended to be a noble grandson like a god in front of himself, but What he said was ugly but made sense.

Deng Qian packed up silently, and all the traces of Deng Qian in the room were packed into the suitcase. Tang Song still felt uncomfortable when he heard the movement of the zipper being closed.

"Brother Tang"

Tang Song's Adam's apple moved up and down, and after a while, he turned around and smiled a little: "Is it all cleaned up?"

Deng Qian was not very happy, his face was very gloomy: "Well, I didn't bring much things, but I feel that I have less after packing."

Tang Song walked up to Deng Qian, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "You brother Tang is useless, useless, and unable to protect you, and now it makes you go away."

Deng Qian smiled wryly: "Brother Tang, it's nothing more than a wall when you go far away. We usually train and eat together, but we can't sleep together at night..."

Tang Song reached out and hugged Deng Qian, patted Deng Qian's back with his palm, and said softly: "Brother Tang, I'm sorry, but there is still more than a week, we all have to work hard."

Deng Qian put his chin on Tang Song's shoulder and nodded vigorously: "Well, the two places will definitely belong to us, I will work harder to pull Jiang Teng from the first position and avenge Brother Tang. "

Tang Song laughed, he let go of Deng Qian, and patted his head: "I am a big man who wants you to take revenge? Just take care of yourself, keep the second position, and it's better to fight for the first place."

"Then Brother Tang, you..."

Tang Song smiled easily: "Don't worry about me, don't forget, Huo Yufei and I are good brothers, he will help me, and we will definitely stay in mg together."

Deng Qian's eyes were slightly red, but he held back his tears and nodded vigorously.

That night, Deng Qian left, and a Xie Ziyu who also had a problem with Tang Song came. Tang Song ignored him all night and fell asleep with his head covered, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

My mind is like acting in a movie, three years of artist life, running announcements, acting, singing an album...

The previous life was too comfortable, so God would set up such a hurdle to make things difficult for him, so as to exercise his willpower, if he overcomes it, he will win, if he cannot overcome it, he will be lost forever.

At this time, Tang and Song were very envious of Huo Yufei. Everything in his life was ready-made. Without struggling, he could get the family property that ordinary people have worked hard for several lifetimes. He entered and left the high society and lived an extremely luxurious life. I can't tolerate others' disobedience, say what I say, and spit on it is a nail, but looking at him in Tang and Song Dynasties...

Alas, if you think about it too much, it will be a history of blood and tears.

Tang Song was in a daze and didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up in the morning, he realized that there was no one in the room at all.

Tang Song rubbed his eyes, he clearly set the alarm clock, why didn't it ring, could it be that the time is not up?

Tang Song took the alarm clock by the bedside, it didn't matter at first glance, the drowsiness that was still in his mind disappeared in an instant, it was already eight o'clock!

Damn it, it was Xie Ziyu who adjusted his alarm clock time!

Tang Song yelled, jumped out of bed, hurriedly began to wash and dress, and ran to the track and field in a panic, everyone had already finished their physical training, did they all go to class?Tang Song thought about it carefully, this morning he will be training in the swimming pool.

Tang Song ran to the swimming pool again, and as soon as he entered the door, everyone looked at Tang Song who was running out of breath like a fool.

The coach was a muscular middle-aged man, very serious. He looked at the time and asked Tang Song to change into swimming trunks without saying a word, and went into the water to run fifty times back and forth.

Bad luck!

While Tang Song ran forward in the water, the splash of water wetted his hair, and seeing Jiang Teng and Xie Ziyu's faces watching the show, he felt too angry.

But he knew that he couldn't be as impulsive as last time, otherwise he would be digging a hole for himself to jump.

After finally finishing fifty back and forth runs, Tang Song struggled to climb ashore, his legs were sore and numb, he was panting heavily, wanting to rest for a while.

"Brother Tang" Deng Qian ran over, handed Tang Song a bath towel, then knelt beside him, massaging his legs involuntarily.

"Deng Qian, no need, I'll be fine after a while."

"It's okay, it's time to rest now. The coach will wait for us even more ruthlessly. If your legs can't recover, you'll be in trouble when you get cramps in the water."

Tang Song wiped his wet hair and looked at Deng Qian, feeling a little warmth in his heart for no reason.

"Hey, the two of you showed your love to the swimming pool." Xie Ziyu crossed his arms and crossed his chest, and walked over slowly with Jiang Teng.

Tang Song glared at them, not intending to strike up a conversation.

"Are you good? Do you know what will happen if you fight against me?" Jiang Teng squatted down and stared at Tang Song.

Can't afford to provoke or hide?

Tang Song got up and Deng Qian was about to leave here, but who knew that Jiang Teng and Xie Ziyu played tricks and kicked them one by one. Tang Song and Deng Qian were unstable and fell into the deep water area with a plop, causing a huge splash.

Tang Song's legs hadn't recovered. He was barely able to walk just now, but now he was kicked into the water again. Tang Song couldn't use his strength for a while.

"Brother Tang!"

Deng Qian swam over, grabbed Tang Song with one hand, and swam to the shore with the other.

Tang Song choked on the water and lay on the shore like a dead fish. Deng Qian hurriedly gave Tang Song artificial respiration.

Tang Song coughed twice and spit out water before recovering.

"Brother Tang, Brother Tang!"

Tang Song opened his eyes. He really felt like he was going to die just now. Fortunately, Deng Qian saved him in time. His voice was a little hoarse, exhausted to the limit: "Deng Qian, thank you."

Deng Qian's heart was finally let go.

Jiang Teng and Xie Ziyu stood aside as if nothing had happened, Deng Qian raised his head and glared at them: "You guys are going too far, are you trying to kill someone?!"

Xie Ziyu whispered to Jiang Teng and laughed.

Deng Qian stood up suddenly, before he could say anything, Jiang Teng pointed to a protruding part of Deng Qian, and said leisurely, "Isn't it just artificial respiration? Why did you react?"