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Chapter 22 Unusual Atmosphere

Rong Yuheng trained all morning, and when he came back at noon, he received a call from Xu Sun.

This time Xu Sun didn't practice Tai Chi anymore, he went straight to the point, "Yuheng, the resources of "Treasure Hunting Conference" still belong to you, it's a request from the program team... Do you know this?"

Xu Sun's words sounded a little probing, Rong Yuheng opened the protective cover, and blocked it without saying a word.

"Really, I just heard from you, Brother Sun."

Xu Sun didn't quite believe it, and continued to probe, "Why do you think this is?"

Rong Yuheng was speechless, Xu Sun was like a small question mark, where did so many questions come from.

He was shameless, "Probably because I am very talented."

Xu Sun choked for a moment and could only give up the topic.If there is really someone behind Rong Yuheng, it must be someone who can't even break up with Zai'an's uncle, and he can't afford to offend him.

"Then make good adjustments today, and I will pick you up tomorrow."

"Thank you Sun."

After Rong Yuheng finished talking with Xu Sun, Zhou Shubai leaned over from the side, "Rong Xiaoji, are you going to record a variety show?"

Rong Yuheng's complaints rolled around on the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed it back forcibly...

Zhou Shubai is really getting more and more creative, what kind of pampering and naive nickname is "Rong Xiaoji"?

"Well, I'm going to record a trial version of a variety show tomorrow."

Zhou Shubai was not bitter when he heard the words, and sincerely and arrogantly sent his blessings,

"Oh, then do your best. As my young master, don't embarrass me."

He has completely classified Rong Yuheng into the household kitchen utensils series. After hearing this, Rong Yuheng felt complicated,

"It shouldn't be thrown in your face... After all, no one will feel dishonored if the pots and pans at home are smashed."

Zhou Shubai was persuaded by his powerful analogy, he was ashamed and did not forget to express his kindness, "You are different, you are the collector's edition."

Rong Yuheng was moved, "Thank you...this is really flattering me."

Zhou Shubai comforted him, "No, you deserve it."

Zou Yi and Pu Zaixi have not returned yet, so there is also a lack of a sober bystander to point out the absurdity of this conversation.

Fortunately, Rong Yuheng's cell phone turned on, and a message popped up, Zhou Shubai stopped showing kindness, "Someone is looking for you, you should do your work first."

Rong Yuheng clicked on the message with a "hmm" and found that it was Wen Zecheng.

Wen Zezhen on the opposite side was suspected of having his account hacked, so he was stunned and sent three [Sea Otter Rubbing Face.jpg]...

Rong Yuheng gently put out a question mark:?

Wen Zezhen on the other end received a question mark, and he was actually a little bit happy - in his heart, only people with a good relationship would be so casual!

If Rong Yuheng could understand his thoughts at this moment, he would try his best to correct him:

No, Zai An and I exchanged question marks when we scolded each other.

In fact, Wen Zecheng was just itching in his heart, and wanted to talk to Rong Yuheng.

Especially when he learned that the latter had won the resources, he couldn't help but feel happy for him. There was an impulse pent up in his chest, and he had to do something to vent it out.

Wen Zecheng is not the kind of person who can find topics, he thought about it, raised his hand and took a few photos and sent them over.

As a row of words "the other party is typing..." appeared on the top, he couldn't help but straighten his back full of anticipation, the rising sun reflected on his face, as if a bright red scarf was floating on his chest...

Rong Yuheng's state of mind is completely different.

He looked at the few dry pictures in the dialog box, hesitant to speak, and hesitant to speak—Wen Zecheng's news did not have a text description, not even a punctuation mark!

Rong Yuheng couldn't understand it at all!

He stared intently at this series of messages, and then fell into deep thought...

The scenes of survival on a deserted island and the battle between the police and the gangsters played repeatedly in his mind, reorganized freely, and leftovers from spy wars and detective dramas were interspersed unwillingly...

Rong Yuheng's brows became tighter and tighter, and then a bold conclusion popped out of his mind, earth-shattering——

Could it be that Wen Zecheng was kidnapped!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense: the sea otter rubbing his face was a signal, implying that he was in an abnormal state at the moment; the photo was a clue, naming the place where the other party was.

As soon as the conclusion came out, Rong Yuheng immediately felt restless: Wen Zeleng is so beautiful!I don't know whether it was robbed of wealth or sex.

Rong Yuheng held Jade Guanyin tightly and prayed for the second time, while trying to confirm the other person's personal safety.

[Rong Yuheng]: Is it convenient to make a video?

After sending this sentence, Wen Zeleng did not respond for a long time.

Rong Yuheng has rushed out of the dormitory with a "da da da", and ran to the end of the corridor where no one passed by, ready to face the kidnapper passionately!

However, the news of the verification was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any waves...

The panic in Rong Yuheng's heart gradually expanded——

He was killed!

It was too late, but soon after, when Rong Yuheng pressed "11" with his little hand, a message of "suspected victim" Wen Zeleng popped up on the top of the screen.

[Wen Zecheng]: Yes.

At this moment, Wen Zezhen didn't know that if he was two seconds later, he might be able to hear the police sirens on the streets of Country F.

Rong Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that there is still a life left.

He hurriedly dialed the video call, and just after two rings, the other party picked it up——

Wen Zecheng's magnified handsome face jumped onto the screen in an instant, the camera shook twice, as if adjusting the angle of view, and finally froze at a 45-degree angle.

"..." Rong Yuheng's eyes gradually turned from worry to suspicion.

Why does the other party seem to have nothing to do, and still have a concave angle in his mind?

Wen Zezheng's hair was stained with water, and it was very oily and smooth on purpose. Coupled with this face that is often featured in fashion magazines, it is really hard to describe.

His eyes looked over, then moved away, "Hello?"

Rong Yuheng narrowed his eyes and moved his face closer, trying to distinguish his situation, "Mr. Wen, are you okay? If you are kidnapped, just blink."

He moved closer so that almost his entire face was pressed against the screen, as if he wanted to kiss him.A small piece of clavicle is still exposed behind the chin, and the neckline is hooked down with the movement of lowering the head, but the lower half that is fascinating is hidden from the picture.

Wen Zecheng's mind went blank.

Immediately afterwards, the hands began to move uncontrollably...

Rong Yuheng waited for Wen Zezhen for a few seconds, but before he got an answer, he lowered his head and looked: the other party's hands outside the screen seemed to be doing some tricks...

It looks like it's taking a screenshot.

Rong Yuheng was silent.

He really didn't want to speculate on the kind-hearted Wen Zecheng with the worst malice, especially since the latter was willing to risk his life to accept the unspoken rules on his behalf.

Rong Yuheng endured it for several seconds, but still couldn't hold back.He tried his best to speak gently, "Mr. Wen, if I misunderstood, then I apologize... Are you taking a screenshot?"

"!!"

Wen Zereng, who was exposed, was startled suddenly, and blinked instantly.

Rong Yuheng, "..."

Wen Zecheng, "..."

Rong Yuheng was so startled that his flowers trembled wildly, and he let out a voice like a screaming chicken, "You blinked! You were really kidnapped!"

Wen Zezhen hurriedly comforted her, "No no no no no..."

His movements were too hasty, and a drop of water hanging from the tip of his hair fell down due to the violent shaking, and hit his forehead with a slap, which was even more absurd in this situation.

"I'm in country F, I'm not kidnapped!"

"Aren't you kidnapped?" Rong Yuheng calmed down a little after hearing that, but still didn't let go of his suspicious heart, "What's the matter with that photo?"

Wen Zecheng said, "I saw it looks good, so I'll take a picture of it for you."

Rong Yuheng probed, "Mass hair?"

Wen Zecheng was silent for two seconds, then looked up.Across the screen, his eyes couldn't help but tighten, with some embarrassment,

"No, it was only sent to you."

Rong Yuheng, "........."

The two of them faced each other silently for a while, and Rong Yuheng suddenly hung up the call with a "snap"!

At the end of the empty corridor, he stared at the screen of the phone that was hung up, and touched his chest with a small hand that had no place to rest:

I'm leaning, leaning, what... what the hell? ?

Before he could calm down, Wen Zeleng's news followed closely behind, and a few messages came out in succession.

[Wen Zecheng]: What's wrong?

[Wen Zecheng]: Did I say something wrong just now?

[Wen Zecheng]: If you have something to do, get busy first...let's talk when you're free.

【Wen Zecheng】: [The sea otter rubs his face.jpg]

Rong Yuheng, "..." Grass!

His originally ups and downs mood suddenly became more turbulent!

What the hell is Wen Zecheng, what kind of atmosphere was that just now, and what kind of eyes did he have?

And the sea otter rubs his face!

Rong Yuheng just wanted to rub his brain now: Wen Zecheng, wake up!You're fucking ooc, you know that?

……

Rong Yuheng dragged his exhausted body and incomplete soul back to the dormitory, and when he opened the door, he saw Pu Zaixi and Zou Yi inside.

When the two saw him, they had the same horror on their faces,

"You look like you've been sucked away by a goblin!"

Zhou Shubai interrupted, "Xiaoji just went out to make a call."

Pu Zaixi was thoughtful, "Remotely absorb Yang?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head, not wanting to say more.

He tried hard to convince himself that Wen Zeleng might not be acclimatized to the environment, and his brain was a little sick, and it would be fine when he came back.

The next day was the recording of "Treasure Hunt".

Although Xu Sun is a weed, he is also a tough weed. He drove to pick up Rong Yuheng early in the morning, which can be said to be conscientious.

The program was recorded in the city next door. After driving for more than an hour, Rong Yuheng still closed the windows as soon as he got in the car, holding his breath and exhaling through his mouth.

Xu Sun felt like he was transporting a jet.

Xu Sun, "The biggest star in this recording is Su Yuyin. In addition, there are trainees Gou Li and Chen Shulin from other companies, and a little pink Xi Tao who has just finished acting in an online drama. There are five of you in total. You are one of them. The latest rookie."

Rong Yuheng, "Whew..."

Xu Sun, "When you see Su Yuyin, remember to say hello. He is ten years older than you. You can call him teacher or elder brother."

Rong Yuheng, "Whew..."

Xu Sun, "Give full play to your strengths and show a little bit of flamboyance—forget it, don't be too flamboyant, enough is enough. Do you understand?"

Rong Yuheng, "Whew..."

Xu Sun, "..."

He couldn't bear it anymore and turned around, "Just tell me, are you protesting that I dove your resources before?"

Rong Yuheng choked up a bit.

He really didn't, he was simply having trouble breathing.

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