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When the two entered the lounge, Rong Yuheng saw four boxes of dishes and two meals on the table, and the aroma overflowed from his pockets.

He almost wanted to boast that Wen Zerong was a good man again.

But he thought about it and held back, mainly because he was afraid that Wen Zezhen would be proud.

"Sit down." Wen Zezhen took out a pair of chopsticks from his pocket, peeled off the plastic paper and handed it to Rong Yuheng.

The latter's full attention was on the fragrant food, and he took it without thinking anything was wrong.

Seeing this, Wen Zecheng began to secretly rejoice: the proof of a good relationship, plus one.

He reached out to open the box, and pushed the fried pork slices with bamboo shoots and steamed beef in front of Rong Yuheng, and put the remaining shredded potatoes and cabbage in vinegar on his side.

Wen Zecheng said, "Eat more meat."

Rong Yuheng immediately raised his head to look moved, his eyes were clear, and Wen Zezheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

Before I jumped twice, I heard a sentence, "You are like my grandma."

Wen Zecheng, "..." suddenly ended.

He tried his best to calm himself down, comforting himself that this was Rong Yuheng's expression of intimacy.

Rong Yuheng's "momentary movement" is really "momentary", and it lasted quite a short time, almost as soon as the word "milk" fell.

Instead, he devoted himself to the great business of Qiafan, "hangchihangchi" like a little piggy...

Wen Zecheng's hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly, and a shocked expression appeared on his usually indifferent face.

After staring at Rong Yuheng for a few seconds, he said quietly, "I remember that your family's conditions should be pretty good?"

Rong Yuheng didn't know what kind of magical species it was, and the brainwaves that he didn't usually get connected to when Wen Zezheng rarely complained——

He raised his head abruptly, and condemned deeply, "You despise me!"

Wen Zecheng's reaction was faster than his, and he immediately replied, "No!"

Rong Yuheng snorted lightly, "Oh, man."

Wen Zecheng reminded him earnestly, "You are also a man."

Rong Yuheng, "Oh, yes."

He rearranged his expressions and words, "Heh, actor."

Wen Zeleng, "..." It was the first time he heard someone say those two words in such a contemptuous tone.

...

Satisfied with food, Rong Yuheng slumped on the seat like a piece of jelly, barely fluffy.

Wen Zecheng squinted at his little belly, and suddenly understood the joy of raising small animals.

Just want to scratch.

Rong Yuheng didn't forget the "business" that Wen Zerong said, patted his stomach and sat up again, and asked under Wen Zerong's slightly regretful eyes,

"What happened to the resources?"

Wen Zezheng narrowed his eyes, "I heard that you were cut off twice."

Rong Yuheng nodded, "Once it was accomplished, but once it was attempted." After he finished speaking, he turned around, "How do you know?"

Wen Zecheng said lightly, "I just heard about it."

Without waiting for Rong Yuheng to ask again, he said, "I heard that Xu Sun was shrewd before, and I thought he only liked to take small favors, and the contract was changed, so I didn't pay much attention to it. I'm sorry, it was my negligence. gone."

Hearing what he said, Rong Yuheng felt a subtle feeling in his heart:

Wen Zecheng has no obligation to escort him, so why should he apologize to him?

"It doesn't matter." Rong Yuheng shook his head indifferently, "I'm a newcomer, there is no newcomer who hasn't been wronged."

Wen Zecheng glanced at his joyfully fluttering hair, and made sure that this person really didn't force himself, "You can think about it."

But Wen Zezhen knew that what he said was right, there were not so many smooth things in the world, and not everyone he met had good intentions, and not everything he experienced was as good as people's hearts.

Most of the time it is still human.

Wen Zezhen himself also made his debut at a young age, and he seemed to have made his way to the altar of stars, but how could he not have suffered behind his back.

He still couldn't resist stretching out his hand to flatten the conspicuous hair, "Don't wrong yourself too much."

Rong Yuheng obediently let him grab him, taking advantage of the situation and lowering his head shyly... He was too embarrassed to tell Wen Zeleng how much money he had brought into the team.

In fact, it is necessary to use capital to clear the way, and the premise is that he can guarantee to bring benefits to the small fools.

After all, no matter how good a friend is, you need two-way giving. It is impossible to always plow your own land like a scalper.

... Speaking of scalper Rong Yuheng, I think of elder brother Rong Congyan.I haven't contacted for so long, and I don't know if Big Scalper still remembers me.

Seeing that he was distracted, Wen Zecheng asked, "What are you thinking?"

Rong Yuheng was brought back to reality, and changed the topic, "It's nothing, Brother Su said that we can change managers in the future."

Wen Zezhen deliberately closed his small ears, skipped the "Brother Su", and only received the following signal, "When you become more famous, you can bring higher benefits to the company, so I can mention it."

In fact, with Wen Zecheng's position in the company, he could ask the higher-ups to replace Xu Sun, but that would be unfair.

He has no reason to help Rong Yuheng - with their current relationship, what will other people think of Rong Yuheng.

"Xu Sun only picks soft persimmons. You can be a little tougher, and you don't have to follow him in everything. He can't pinch you, and he won't force you."

Rong Yuheng nodded, and he also saw that: Xu Sun belonged to the category of "squeeze as soon as you can, and give up if you can't"—commonly known as "Buddha's wool".

This kind of person is suitable for feeling the Buddha's light.

Wen Zecheng glanced at his watch, "It's almost time, go back and sleep for a while."

Rong Yuheng was immediately moved: Wen Zecheng actually made him sleep after eating!

Rong Tianshen would not indulge him like this!What kind of fairy teacher Wen Zecheng is!

"Mr. Wen, you are really livable."

It was the first time for Wen Zecheng to hear that "human beings" could be livable. He thought for a while independently, and gave up after thinking to no avail, "How can I be livable?"

Rong Yuheng, "Suitable for cohabitation, referred to as livable."

If Su Yuyin was present, he would definitely sigh again: This is not only a giant in physics, but also a genius in word creation!

When Wen Zecheng heard this, he focused entirely on the front.His thoughts were a little wandering, and he thought: Since it is so livable, why don't you try to live in one?

He unfolded his tail feathers calmly, "I can also cook and mop the floor."

Rong Yuheng held the venue and clapped his hands, "You are so kind!"

Wen Zezheng's heart warmed up, "If you think I'm good, you can call me 'Brother' a few more times."

Rong Yuheng spoke uprightly, calling "Brother" many times:

"Brother, brother, brother..."

Wen Zecheng, "."

For some reason, all that echoed in his ears were Wen Zhongyun's "giggle giggling" goose laughter, interwoven with Rong Yuheng's voice, composing a moving symphony.

It was completely different from what he imagined.

He is dry.

With the material taught by the instructor in the past few days, director Chen Li can now focus on the next third promotion match with peace of mind.

Rong Yuheng originally planned to stay with Zhou Shubai to practice all the time, but was taken away by Bian Chen who was on the verge of anger.

Bian Chen scolded and rapped while scooping up people:

"You just know where to practice,

Don't care about Grandpa's temper?

How about friend loyalty, yo~

I see everything is fart! "

Rong Yuheng is familiar with Bian Chen's peeing behavior, the latter seems to be complaining, but in fact it is just "Chen's acting like a baby".

And specially made a new word for him——

Rong Yuheng looked at Bian Chen's irritable little soul lovingly and tolerantly: I love it, I love it.

Rong Yuheng was pulled aside by Bian Chen, "What's wrong, who messed with you again?"

Bian Chen, "Grass, have you seen the topic of #王级创星#? There is one that pulls CP in it."

Rong Yuheng, "No, what cp are you pulling?"

Bian Chen, "I fucking know that some people like to kowtow, but why would someone kowtow me and Yu Fu? I'm stupid, they can't see that I hate him?"

Rong Yuheng was also shocked, "How did this happen!"

He knew that the relationship between the two was really bad.

Bian Chen sneered, "What kind of love and killing each other, the mouth dislikes the integrity of the body... and the fucking name of CP, called 'surrender'. I am really submitting."

Rong Yuheng comforted him, "Everyone is just using personal settings to satisfy their own imagination, there is no need to be serious."

"It's fine to change someone, but Yu Fu, I'm fucking serious...I want to beat him every day!"

Rong Yuheng understood his repulsion, "I know. In fact, your cp name should be changed."

Although Bian Chen didn't want to hear the word "cp", he still couldn't hold back his damn curiosity, "What should I replace it with?"

Rong Yuheng, "The farmer and the snake."

Bian Chen, "..."

He felt that Rong Yuheng was poking his kneecap.

Out of courtesy, Bian Chen said indifferently, "You know you have also been dragged by many CPs—the Peeling Group, Yi Rong, Shan Rong, Rong Ning..."

Rong Yuheng didn't care, "We're all friends, and I don't mind."

Bian Chen, "Oh, there are still people knocking on Teacher Wen's cp."

Rong Yuheng immediately became interested, and moved out of the small bench to eat melons, "Whose CP is Mr. Wen?"

He really couldn't think of who Wen Zezhen could get into cp with, could it be which mentor?

Bian Chen punctured his imagination, "With you."

Rong Yuheng, "..."

He threw this heavy bomb lightly, and then walked away like a villain.

Rong Yuheng was caught off guard that the melon was eaten by himself, and his whole body was shocked and stood still——

Lean, lean, lean... the cp between him and Wen Zecheng?

No matter what mood Rong Yuheng was in, everything was moving forward step by step.

The third promotion match finally arrived.

Under the watchful mentality of the rich and powerful, under the watchful eyes of the Rong family father and son, under the calm anticipation of Wen Zecheng—the live broadcast has begun!

The moment the bright stage appeared on the screen, the barrage was frantically posted, and fans from all over the world were doing their best to support their favorites:

"Single and single, invincible!"

"Unparalleled love and moon, sinking (Bian Chen) all over here"

"Open the barrier and protect the best thorn newt!"

"The one in front of me thought I had clicked into a fan drama/doge"

……

The big brother of the tool man, Rong Congyan, is also online, typing "papa" not to be outdone:

"Follow me from heaven to sea, just to pick up the fairy face!"

After posting, he turned his head and told Rong Tianshen, "Dad, you can also post a sentence, the more bullet screens Xiaoheng has, the more popular he is."

Rong Tianshen pinched the phone with a cold face, "Nonsense!"

Rong Congyan sighed, shook his head and turned back not wanting to force it.

After half a minute, a barrage suddenly appeared among the overwhelming support from various companies:

"Down-to-earth, rooted and young, love life, pick Rongrong."

Rong Congyan: ...!So popular and positive support!Also rigorously hit the full stop!

With a flash in his eyes, he caught a glimpse of his dad just putting down his phone from the corner of his eye.

……understood.

After the host's routine opening remarks, he entered the performance of the first group of students.

Once the stage lights were turned off and then turned on, the scene was quiet, the quiet blue light was projected, and the stage was filled with fog.The soothing music flows out, like a clear spring gurgling through a mountain stream.

This is a two-person dance performance. Two performers leap out from both sides of the stage at the same time, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

The support groups of these two people started blowing rainbow farts on the barrage... Rong Congyan caught a glimpse of Rong Tianshen's hand starting to move again, and suddenly felt as if he was facing an enemy.

"Dad! You can't brush your own house when other houses are performing!"

Rong Tianshen paused his hands, and then guiltyly picked the phone case, "I don't know how to brush, I just saw that the phone case is dirty."

Rong Congyan looked meaningfully at the shiny and reflective phone case in front of him, "I misunderstood you."

Rong Tianshen, "Well, sometimes you just do things too subjectively."

Rong Congyan, "..."

He suspected that Rong Yuheng's thick-skinned spirit of climbing along the pole was the true inheritance of his father.

During the turbulent confrontation between the two, the first set of performances ended.

Then the host Xi Lin announced, "The next group, Rong Yuheng and Zhou Shubai."

The Rong family father and son immediately gave up fighting openly and secretly, and unconsciously sat up straight and stared at the screen in front of them.Rong Congyan's hands were even on the keyboard, ready to run the rainbow fart applet at any time.

Such as "beautiful face", "eyelashes dancing" and so on.Anyway, their family looks alike, boasting Rong Yuheng is tantamount to indirect boasting of himself - such an opportunity is hard-won!

The camera focused on Xi Lin's face, but there was a rare trace of hesitation in his enthusiastic eyebrows and eyes.

In the next second, Xi Lin's high-pitched voice resounded across the stage,

"Ask them to bring us a song and dance performance - "Kamen Rider"!"

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