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Wen Zecheng hasn't been to the program group since that substitute class.

It's not that he deliberately avoided Rong Yuheng, but that Ke Ting didn't give him a chance.Ke Ting's tour had just come to an end, and he had plenty of time to participate in the program recording afterwards.

Rong Yuheng's daily life is still the same, he learns dance with Huang Jianing and Zou Yi, sings with Pu Zai Xidan, catches up with Bian Chen's rap by the way, and occasionally touches Zhou Shubai who is always trembling.

The posture is comfortable and not like ordinary people.

This ordinary and compact daily life ended with a phone call from manager Xu Sun.

Xu Sun's phone call happened to be the night before the qualifying competition, and the voice on the phone was in a hurry,

"Xiao Rong, perform well in tomorrow's promotion competition. I've got you a spot in a variety show, "Guess From Afar", you know, what a popular variety show! There is a half-hour segment that requires someone to go through the motions , although the weight is not heavy, but at least there is a lens, which is especially suitable for you."

Rong Yuheng had heard of this variety show before, and one of his brothers on the road especially liked a resident female guest named Ju Ziyi, who often went to the program group to squat, and the level of shamelessness was simply outrageous.

Thinking about it this way, he was quite looking forward to going to the program crew to capture this scene with his own eyes.

Rong Yuheng said, "Thank you Brother Sun, I will work hard and strive for extraordinary performance."

Xu Sun's voice hesitated for a moment, and then the noise of electric current came through the microphone, appearing a little weak,

"...You just have to play normally."

Rong Yuheng, "That's great."

The second day is the qualifying round.

It's still the same time, the same place, but there are a few fewer companions than last time.

Thinking that five more members will be eliminated after this promotion match, no matter whether it is the top or the bottom people, it is inevitable that they will feel a little depressed.

Zhou Shubai hadn't spoken since the moment he got on the bus, no matter how many flowers Rong Yuheng bloomed for him, they couldn't change his usual bourgeois smile.

After trying to no avail, he resolutely gave up, and only stretched out his arms to hug the former, trying to melt his frozen heart with fiery love.

Knowing the cause and effect, Zou Yi couldn't help sighing, "Fortunately, my family doesn't object to me, and even if they object, I can't stop me."

Zhou Shubai became even more sad when he heard this.

Zou Yi, "But your brother is exaggerating too much. He also brought bodyguards into the program group to catch people. What kind of bossy way is this?"

Pu Zaixi answered, "It's okay, to say it's an exaggeration, Shubai was quite an exaggeration at the beginning, he's just a rich young man who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world." When he said this, he sincerely admired, "It's really not like a family doesn't live together. The door..."

Rong Yuheng, "..." Well, stop talking, he felt that Zhou Shubai's grief was about to flow upstream into the Yarlung Zangbo River.

The schmoozing between several people ended at the moment when the bus arrived at the TV station.A group of people got out of the car and went to the dressing room together.

There were other stars and artists on the TV station who came to record the program, and the students felt excited when they met along the way, and one of the stars said hello when he saw Shan Qi.

Pu Zaixi caught the gossiping light in Rong Yuheng's eyes, and whispered, "It seems that there is someone in Xiao Qi's family who is a gangster, so he knows a lot of people."

Rong Yuheng nodded, "Brother Qi can see that he sprouted under the influence of art."

Pu Zaixi is no stranger to his wonderful words, after all, he can blossom himself, so it doesn't matter if someone else sprouts.

After entering the dressing room, everyone waited for makeup in the order of appearance.

Rong Yuheng got the number 13 again this time, he was already numb.

The previous contestants were putting on make-up, so he went outside to practice first. Xu Sun told him to work hard for this promotion match and not to perform beyond his normal performance.

He needs to practice how to play without being so extraordinary.

The shoulder injury has not completely healed, but it is not serious, and it can pass with a little patience.Rong Yuheng practiced in front of the big reflective glass for a while, and was tilting his head to wink at himself, when he saw a person coming out of the corridor behind him.

Rong Yuheng froze for a moment, stopped practicing and turned around.

"Teacher Wen?"

Wen Zecheng walked over step by step from behind, with a normal expression on his face, he nodded, "Practice?"

Rong Yuheng let out a "hmm" and asked again, "Why are you here?"

"I happen to have work here in the afternoon. I heard that you have a game in the morning, so I'll come early to have a look."

Rong Yuheng laughed immediately, his eyes were bright, "I thought Mr. Wen came to see me specially."

Wen Zecheng's eyes flickered, feeling a little guilty.It's not like he came to see Rong Yuheng specially, he came to see all the students, but he couldn't deny that Rong Yuheng was the one he wanted to see the most.

No one can resist the surprise of the unknown.

Rong Yuheng is like a gift box, every time she opens it, she will be filled with joy.

Wen Zerong paused and said, "I'm also looking forward to your performance."

Rong Yuheng originally said it casually, with the former personality, it would be fine even if he said "no", but he did not expect him to say such words of encouragement.

Rong Yuheng was instantly encouraged.

Adhering to the principle of reciprocating favors, he raised his hands high above his head and made a gesture of heart. The wide cuffs fell from his arms, revealing his graceful arms.

"Mr. Wen, do you know what this is?"

Wen Zecheng said, "Let's make a comparison."

The corners of Rong Yuheng's mouth curled up, "This is the first heart I compared, referred to as 'first heart', my original heart belongs to you now."

Wen Zecheng, "..." Boom!

He licked his dry lips and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Yuheng, it's almost time for you to put on your makeup—hey, Teacher Wen is here too?" A head suddenly appeared at the entrance of the corridor. Yuheng borrow it!"

Wen Zecheng's heartbeat hadn't slowed down yet, and he felt subtle when he heard these words: take it away, take it away, why is it called "borrowing away"?

But Rong Yuheng and Pu Zaixi didn't seem to care about this issue at all, the former let go of his "initial heart" and waved at him, "I'm leaving."

Wen Zecheng nodded as if giving a reply, "Go."

It wasn't until the two of them disappeared at the corner of the corridor that Wen Zeleng let out a breath——

Damn, Rong Yuheng keeps teasing him all day long.

Rong Yuheng followed Pu Zaixi back to the dressing room. Miss Qi Ling from last time was still there. When she saw him, she took the initiative to run over, "I'll do it for you!"

Rong Yuheng wagged her tail happily, "Okay, okay!"

Pu Zaixi was in a complicated mood, he had a premonition that Rong Yuheng might become a friend of women.

Qi Ling's hobby is P-picture painting. Rong Yuheng said that she wanted to draw a small peach blossom under the corner of her eyes. She agreed without hesitation, and the painting was handy. She likes Rong Yuheng so much, she is good-looking and can be funny People are happy.

When Qi Ling painted the peach blossoms for him, it was as meticulous as painting and glazing porcelain.

She was eager to try after painting, "Sister will put some gold powder on you!"

Rong Yuheng cheered, "I am the most shining cub under my sister!"

Then the two dance together, "Yeah!"

Bian Chen who passed by for the second time couldn't bear it anymore, "Rong Yuheng, are you an idiot?"

Rong Yuheng turned her head, "My sister drew him shit."

Qi Ling, "Yes~"

Bian Chen frowned, "Rong Yuheng, get the hell out of here!"

Rong Yuheng, "Ke Ke Ke Ke Ke...!"

After putting on makeup, the next step is to wait for the stage.

Rong Yuheng walked around the background and saw Wen Zeleng again.The latter sat in the corner with Ke Ting, they didn't know what they were talking about, he glanced at it and was about to leave, when Wen Zecheng suddenly raised his head and met his eyes.

Ke Ting followed Wen Zerong's gaze, saw that it was Rong Yuheng, he smiled and waved.

Rong Yuheng ran over with a "slap, slap", "Mr. Ke, Mr. Wen."

Ke Ting sized him up, "Are you ready?"

Rong Yuheng said, "It's okay."

Ke Ting didn't know that he had watched the videotape of the program group. It was such a coincidence. He asked, "It's just okay?"

Rong Yuheng, "Then it can be a little more than that."

Wen Zecheng's ears burned for no reason, he felt offended!

Fortunately, the two just chatted for a few words before Rong Yuheng left.After he left, Ke Ting turned to Wen Zerong, "Does Teacher Wen know what Xiaorong is going to perform this time?"

Wen Zecheng shook his head.

Ke Ting seemed to think of something, so he burst out laughing, "Although they are not as good as Jianing and the others, they are still quite cute."

Wen Zecheng didn't speak.

He thought, when will he not be cute again?

In front of Rong Yuheng was Shan Qi, and the performance on the stage had come to an end at this moment, Shan Qi's high-pitched voice pierced through the solid wall, bringing crazy shouts and screams from the audience, drowning the turbulent upsurge.

At the judges' table, Qiao Tan couldn't restrain his admiration. He smiled and turned his head to Song Tang and said, "The next person to play will be under a lot of pressure."

Song Tang had read the order list, he shook his head at Qiao Tan, and put it off, "That's not necessarily true."

As the last syllable of Dan Qi dissipated over the stage, the stage lights went out, and the audience was still hard to calm down.

Then the audience listened to the host's report, "Contestant No. 13 is invited, Rong Yuheng!"

The auditorium that had just cooled down was boiling again in an instant.

"Rong Yuheng!! Ahhhh!"

The stage overhead light hit the center with a "snap". Rong Yuheng was wearing a large white shirt with half sleeves, with straight legs and a slender figure, standing in the center of the beam holding the microphone.

The camera scanned his face and took a close-up. His beautiful peach eyes were full of stars, and a small pink peach blossom shone in the corner of his eyes.

These details could not be seen at the scene, but the audience watching the webcast went crazy,

"Ahhh, where did the little fox that came down from the mountain turn into a human form!"

"My God, there are really stars in my eyes! By the way, the opening is so quiet this time, are you going to sing seriously?"

"Peach blossoms are blooming right now, I promise that Goose will definitely commit peach blossoms this year!"

……

The Rong Group is still in the familiar office, in front of the familiar big wooden desk.

This time there were two people sitting.

Rong Tianshen and Rong Congyan sat side by side at the table, a computer was turned on, and Rong Yuheng's facial features that were somewhat similar to them were reflected on it.

Rong Tianshen put on a stinky face, and shouted loudly, "I don't like to see what the whole flower looks like!"

Rong Congyan couldn't help complaining, "Click here if you don't like to watch it, Dad, you're really a bit... ky."

Rong Tianshen, "What is ky?"

Rong Congyan instinctively sensed the danger, and immediately said nonsense in a serious manner, "It's a test, you are a test for Xiao Heng."

Rong Tianshen was dubious, but he was soon distracted.

On the screen, the camera zoomed out, Rong Yuheng suddenly pointed his right hand above his head, and spread out a sweet and bright smile,

"せーの——(preparation)"

The barrage suddenly fell silent, and then it flowed out with cheerful and lively music, and exploded again in unison.

"Love cycle!!!"

"Damn it, it's so fucking cute!!"

Rong Congyan in front of the screen almost didn't catch up again. He quickly glanced at Rong Tianshen, and secretly fumbled for Suxiao Jiuxin Pill in the drawer with one hand...

Rong Yuheng walked to the front step by step from the center of the stage, stretched out his hand to interact with the audience,

"でもそんなんじゃ—±メ!

(but that won't work)

もうそんなんじゃ—≯ラ!

(If that's the case, look)

heart は evolution するよ、もっともっと

(Sincereness will evolve and continue)”

As he sang, he raised his hand to signal the audience to interact together. Most of them knew the interaction rules of this song well, and at the last word, they called in unison and shouted, "もっともっと!"

The whole audience moved in unison until the end, and the atmosphere on the scene was so excited that they did not lose to Shan Qi in the previous match.

Qiao Tan exclaimed in the judges' seat, "Is this a Two-dimensional culture?"

Jin Zhiyao couldn't hold back her urge to sing along, she clenched her fists tightly, "This is the power of empathy in the same cultural circle!"

Qiao Tan had a deep meaning, "Teacher Jin is very skilled."

Jin Zhiyao turned off the microphone instantly, "..." It was exposed, I threw it away.

A song came to an end in an atmosphere of joyful calling. Rong Congyan in front of the screen had already skillfully found the voting slot and began to study the barrage.

In the center of the screen, Rong Yuheng's last sentence "Xunrihui えたことが兴せなの (meeting him makes me feel happy)" falls.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hands towards the auditorium and made a big heart——

"Please come and meet me!"

The audience, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The loud noises on the field directly penetrated the stage and hit Wen Zecheng in the backstage, "..."

Unhappy.

Rong Tianshen was equally unhappy as him. The latter abandoned his prudence as the chairman of the group, and yelled at the screen, "Hmph! What kind of encounter, I am!"

Rong Congyan next to him was immobile, imitating the tone of a girl in the fan circle, typing and sending barrage:

Rongrong is so cute! pick my peach blossom boy!

Rong Tianshen, "Don't post!"

Rong Congyan: I also want to have an encounter with my little brother~ I also want to fall in love~

Rong Tianshen couldn't believe it, "You're crazy, that's your brother!"

Rong Congyan looked numb, "I'm not Rong Congyan now, and that's not my brother either, I'm just a barrage machine with no emotions."

"..."

The author has something to say: Rong Congyan: The tool man is a real hammer.

Rong Yuheng and Wen Zecheng: Mindless and unhappy.