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Rong Yuheng thinks that Wen Zerong is really nice.

He couldn't help feeling secretly: people in the world will always be misled by those comments and rumors from the outside world, thus forming deep-rooted prejudices.They couldn't see at all what kind of fiery heart was wrapped up under Wen Zezhen's cold appearance!

Wen Zecheng had already pulled out his phone, "I'll scan you."

Rong Yuheng hurriedly handed over the phone with a shy face.

With a "beep", the friend application jumped out of the page, and the moment Rong Yuheng clicked on it, he fell into a short period of sluggishness——

It doesn't matter if the profile picture is a ID photo, after all, he is handsome.

But Wen Zecheng's WeChat name is actually "Wen Zecheng"!

Upright and straightforward three characters!It looked like they were selling insurance.

Wen Zecheng noticed that he had a strange look, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Rong Yuheng's smile was far-fetched, "It's okay, just... I don't think I need to change the notes for you, it's pretty good."

Wen Zecheng, "..."

He pursed his lips and remained silent for two seconds, but still couldn't help explaining, "I'm all acquaintances on WeChat, so it's convenient for everyone to communicate with."

Rong Yuheng nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I understand..."

With Wen Zezhen's guidance, Rong Yuheng felt more at ease.The knockout round was about to start, and after blooming with Wen Zezhen, he said goodbye and left.

The door closed with a "click", and Wen Zeleng was the only one left in the small lounge. He stared at the Q version of the little flower's head on the phone interface, and poked a finger out of nowhere.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open again with a "crash"——

The guilty Wen Zezhen was frightened for a second, and almost flipped back with the phone in his hand.

Rong Yuheng poked a furry head through the crack of the door, smiling brightly and sweetly,

"Oh, I forgot to mention, Teacher Wen, I love you so much~"

After speaking, the door closed again with a "click".

"..." Wen Zecheng's throat moved.

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The day of the first knockout round.

The trainees got on the company bus early in the morning and went to the local TV station to record the game.The order of appearance was determined by lottery early on, and Rong Yuheng ranked 13th, which was the same as his audition number.

He doesn't know if he has any indissoluble bond with 13, but he is willing to cherish every bond.

All arrive at the TV station with their instructors and are taken backstage to put on makeup.

It was the first time for Rong Yuheng to wear full makeup. In order to match his stage performance, he also specially wore a pair of glasses and had a tear mole on the corner of his eye.

Zou Yi turned his head and glanced at him, then said in a daze, "You look very different today than usual."

Rong Yuheng, "How is today?"

Zou Yi, "You look like a dog."

Rong Yuheng, "...Thank you, thank you."

Huang Jianing was the third to play. He had already put on his make-up and was flying all over the field like a restless little sparrow.Flying around and finally landed at Rong Yuheng's place,

"Wow, Xiao Rong, you look very different today than usual!"

Rong Yuheng was raising his chin to ask the makeup artist to shade him, when he heard the words he said numbly, "I know, you look like a dog."

"..."

Huang Jianing's eyes were complicated, "I actually want to praise you for being beautiful."

Rong Yuheng, "...Okay, thank you."

While the two were talking, Bian Chen passed by from behind, Rong Yuheng looked at him as soon as he rolled his eyes, and his brows were filled with joy,

"Brother Chen, did you cheer me up again?"

Bian Chen felt like throwing himself into a trap, "...No."

Rong Yuheng's eyebrows and eyes collapsed, and his loss plummeted.

Seeing this, Bian Chen subconsciously came up with an explanation, "I'm preparing for the competition recently, so I don't have so much time."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to chew and swallow his tongue—it's stupid, why did he explain this specifically!

What else is "again" as a cheering speech?He never cheered Rong Yuheng up!

Rong Yuheng comforted him generously, "It's okay, you can do it after the knockout round is over."

Bian Chen, "Oh, good."

Huang Jianing, who watched the whole process, "..."

He felt that Bian Chen seemed like a not-so-intelligent Yazi.

After half an hour.

The Lime TV live broadcast channel was opened, and the wide and bright stage was presented in front of netizens with cheers and applause from the scene.

The host, Xi Lin, stood in the middle of the stage, and after reading an exciting opening speech, he successively invited the three judges and mentors for this draft——Qiao Tan, Song Tang, and Jin Zhiyao.

When the three of them were seated, the applause gradually died down.Xilin asked,

"We all know that this knockout match is our first match after the audition, so do the instructors think that your students have changed since the first election?"

Song Tang spoke first, "I think they have become more mature. They have found their own deficiencies and continued to grow through learning and competing with each other. And collective life has also taught them team spirit, which I think is very precious A thing."

Qiao Tan laughed straight, "Mr. Song, did you start doing something so official when you came here?"

Song Tang couldn't hold back a "poof" laugh, "Then Mr. Qiao, I'll listen."

Qiao Tan said, "I think there are more students."

"It has changed a lot?"

"That's right," Qiao Tan said, "each of them has developed more of themselves, so my students have increased."

Song Tang nodded and took the lead in applauding, "Well said!"

Xi Lin, "Where is Teacher Jin?"

Jin Zhiyao raised his hand to hook the broken hair beside Gou's ear, and said with a smile, "I'm more mature, no matter in terms of skills or psychology, it is a bit higher than the primary election."

"Okay." Xi Lin withdrew his words and turned to the camera, "Since our three instructors are so satisfied with the performance of the students, let's check the results together! First of all, we invite contestant No. [-], Nan Min fir—”

As soon as the voice fell, the stage lights went out.

A few seconds later, a beam of light "swipes" down from the top of his head, and the music explodes. The figure of Nan Minshan on the stage stands in the center of the beam of light. As the music starts, he suddenly raises his eyes to look forward, and the overhead light shines on. With his eyebrows and eyes, the audience applauded thunderously.

The barrage screamed crazily:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it's started!!"

"I'm gone I'm gone!"

Stars were shining brightly on the stage, and the earth-shattering vocal music spread to the backstage. Huang Jianing was moving his hands and feet to prepare.Next to him was Zhou Shubai, who played No.17, but seemed more nervous than Huang Jianing.

Rong Yuheng hugged him lovingly, turning her warm arms around gently, as if coaxing a child weighing two hundred catties,

"Brother Shubai, don't be afraid, if it's a big deal, go home~"

Zhou Shubai, "Woooooooooooooo..."

Huang Jianing took a breath, "You sound like you're threatening him."

As if she had never heard of it, Rong Yuheng continued to soothe the fragile heart of the young master in a unique way.

After the two rounds of performances, Huang Jianing came on stage immediately.I could feel his popularity, and the screams from the audience in front pierced through to the backstage.

It also pierced Zhou Shubai's trembling heart.

He repeatedly confirmed to Rong Yuheng, "Will I be laughed at?"

Rong Yuheng's voice was sincere, "I will bear the brunt of being laughed at."

Zhou Shubai recalled the content of the former's rehearsal, and was instantly persuaded. He regained his spirit, "I'll go and practice again."

"Go ahead."

After Zhou Shubai left, Rong Yuheng sat down bored and played with his mobile phone.After swiping through the social software, his eyes suddenly settled on the name "Wen Zecheng".

Rong Yuheng thought for a while, and then clicked on the dialog box to send a message.

[Rong Yuheng]: Teacher Wen, did you come to the scene today?

Wen Zecheng didn't know what he was doing, but he replied quickly.

[Wen Zecheng]: No.

Rong Yuheng immediately felt sorry for him, and could only comfort him with words:

[Rong Yuheng]: Forget it, there are always regrets in life.

[Wen Zecheng]: ...I can watch the replay.

[Rong Yuheng]:? ?Do you really know how to watch [Sea Otter Rubbing Face.jpg]

Wen Zezhen on the other end of the phone stared at the sea otter and rubbed his face, the corner of his mouth curled into a small arc.The staff not far away were already calling him, "Brother Cheng! The equipment is in place, it's your turn!"

Wen Zecheng replied quickly, put down his phone and walked over.

Rong Yuheng was squatting on the carrot in the background when his phone vibrated, and a bubble popped up next to Wen Zecheng's upright ID photo.

[Wen Zecheng]: I'm looking forward to it, come on. [Sea otter rubbing face.jpg]

In the headquarters of the Rong Group, Rong Congyan once again drove away the weak tool man, Secretary Shen, and sat upright behind a solid wooden desk to watch the live broadcast of the knockout match of "Ace of the Stars".

The previous contestants have performed more than a dozen performances, and the passionate screams on the bullet screen have not stopped:

"Zou Yi is the most handsome, and my sister loves it the most! Ahhhh!"

"Jianing's dance is not a dance, it's a drum beating in my heart!"

"Tangtang flies as much as you want, and the soup bag will always be with you! Pick Tangtang for me!!!"

……

When Rong Congyan was waiting on his tiptoes, a line of words finally slid out on the big screen:

——No. 13 Rong Yuheng

Rong Congyan immediately sat upright, and took a sip of the slightly cold coffee to refresh himself.

The lights on the stage went out instantly.Rows of barrages slowly slipped past the pitch-black screen:

"I'm coming…"

"The picture I've been looking forward to the most is finally here"...

Suddenly, a rush of drums sounded, followed by a familiar electronic instrument—Rong Congyan's heart skipped a beat!I always feel that the beginning of this paragraph is inexplicably familiar, and I often heard it when passing by Rong Yuheng's bedroom for a while.

As if to prove his conjecture, the stage lights were lined up, and Rong Yuheng, who was standing in the center of the stage, appeared on the stage wearing frame glasses and wearing a student uniform!

He looked at the camera from behind the lens, raised his hand and pushed the frame of the glasses, the tear mole at the corner of his eye was shining, and he said gracefully:

Standup! (stand up)

YanshangげなVision CaptureうMelancholyを

(The melancholy that raises the head will take away the sight)

elegant nisabaite

(swept away gracefully)

ほらbreakfast～（breakfast）

ナイフandフォークで平げる

(a knife and a fork can be divided equally)

Allright - (OK)

いざなえ Graceful な life!

(You are sincerely invited to pursue an elegant life together)

The barrage was silent for a moment and suddenly broke out:

"Damn!!! Please give me more advice in Shimosakamoto!?"

"Oh my god hahahahaha!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Is my two-dimensional soul finally awakening???"

The moment Rong Yuheng opened his mouth, Rong Congyan's head was buzzing!

No wonder it sounds so familiar!During that time, Rong Yuheng chased after her every day!

On the stage, Rong Yuheng posed a few aggressive poses, then straightened his arms, pointed upwards obliquely, and lunged with his lower body.

I don't know how to do it, the whole person started to drift horizontally on the stage!

At the same time, his eyes are still aloof and glamorous, with a radiance of wisdom:

さあ、it'sshowtime

(Come on it's show time)

见开いて那らすな目を

(Keep your eyes open and don't look away)

dizzy しく solitary high no news

(This dazzling and lonely new world)

Yeahyeah ブレるな～

(unshakable as a rock)

Heyboys! (hey boy)

あふれ出す想い己つらぬけよ

(The overflowing ideas will carry themselves through to the end)

special アプレゼント

(Let me give you a special gift)

行こうぜgo ありのままで

(Let's go, stay true to yourself)

Breakout! (break it all)

こせおもてなす

(Setting up the wind and rain is my gluttonous feast for you)

お前连れてくheavenへ

(Just let me take you straight to paradise)

……

Rong Yuheng drifted back and forth smoothly for a few times, then returned to the center of the stage, dancing sideways while singing:

"Oh~yeahyeah! ビビるな (Don't be afraid)—"

Barrage:

"Holy shit hahahahahahaha! Jump left and right!"

"God restored!! I love it!"

"Oh~yeah yeah!!!"

"Everyone stand up, see Bi Wang!"

Rong Congyan in front of the screen, "..." wanted to die.

Rong Tianshen has business to hold a board meeting today, so it is rare to come to the company.As soon as he went upstairs, he ran into Rong Congyan's personal secretary Xiao Shen, Rong Tianshen frowned and called out,

"Xiao Shen, why are you messing around here, Cong Yan may need you at any time!"

When Rong Tianshen glared at others, he was not angry and pretentious, and Xiao Shen was so wronged that tears were about to flow down.

"Mr. Rong, Mr. Rong told me not to disturb him."

Rong Tianshen, "What is he busy with?"

Xiao Shen weighed between the immediate execution of the death penalty and the reprieve, and finally chose the latter, "Xiao Rong always seems to be following variety shows."

Rong Tianshen, "?"

……

Rong Yuheng's performance was over, and everyone in the scene was ebullient!Half of the people in the auditorium had more or less been in the Two-dimensional circle, and some of them even got up from their seats and waved their hands to call.

The picture was once very dead house.

The bullet screen was full of "vote for him!", "pickpick!" Rong Congyan also started to fiddle with the mouse:

Where is the vote?

At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open with a "bang".Rong Congyan was startled, and was about to raise his head to scold, when he saw his father walking in with big strides.

Rong Congyan, "..."

Rong Tianshen walked up to the former with a few steps, his majestic face was filled with anger, "The reason why I handed over the company to you is to let you follow variety shows?"

Rong Congyan choked up in his heart, and filtered out the best set of rhetoric while his thoughts were running fast.

"Dad, it's a variety show that Xiao Heng participated in."

Rong Congyan turned the screen around, "Xiaoheng has had a hard time living alone outside. If he is eliminated, he will really starve to death. As an older brother, I must support him."

Rong Tianshen stared at the screen without saying a word, biting his cheeks tightly.

His chest rose and fell a few times, and he spoke coldly for a while,

"Laughing and singing, what can I do! I don't have such a stubborn son like him."

Rong Congyan knew that his father always spoke harsh words, so he didn't make a sound, but silently turned the computer back and started voting.

While he was fiddling around, he caught sight of Rong Tianshen peeking aside from the corner of his eye. The latter took a few glances, took out his phone again, and muttered to himself very deliberately,

"I'll check the news from the board."

Rong Congyan fumbled for a while, and quickly voted, then turned around to see that Rong Tianshen was still fiddling with his phone.

He was silent for two seconds, then said softly, "Lime TV, "Ace Creator", there is a voting channel in the upper right corner."

Rong Tianshen paused, "..."

Rong Tianshen, "Oh."

The author has something to say: Rong Congyan sent out an invitation to form a team: Shall we pursue variety shows together?

Xiaorong's song is the op of "What's Yours in Shimosakamoto": Coolest

If you are interested, you can make music

Ps. Today's lyrics are a bit long. According to the little angel's suggestion, I attached the Chinese version for easy understanding. I couldn't find a Chinese-Japanese version, so the Chinese is hand-typed.