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A fulfilling day came to an end in the afterglow of the sun. Before parting ways with the paparazzi, Rong Yuheng even copied a photo to his mobile phone for viewing and showing off.

After being briefly kicked out of the group chat, he was pulled back and subjected to endless abuse and punching.Rong Yuheng happened to be free to reply right now, so he threw all the photos into the group.

[Rong Yuheng]: You've come to me [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

[Rong Yuheng]: My soul has been soaked by the rain, we can never go back [Picture] [Picture]

……

After 3 minutes, he was kicked out of the group chat again.

Rong Yuheng sighed, got into the car and prepared to return, and passed a copy to Wen Zezhen along the way.

[Rong Yuheng]: God loves the world, Bing Yu loves me alone [picture]

When Rong Yuheng was about to return to the training camp, the news from Wen Zerong finally came late, and there were only three words without beginning and end.

[Wen Zecheng]: Be specific.

Rong Yuheng reacted to these three words for a long time.It wasn't until he went upstairs and came out after taking a shower and changing clothes in the dormitory that a gleam of light flashed through his mind——

"God loves the world, what is this saying?" Rong Yuheng was standing in the middle of the dormitory with a towel in his hand, murmuring.

Pu Zaixi didn't raise his head, "Christianity."

Rong Yuheng suddenly realized - Wen Zezheng was attacking his belief!

He immediately picked up the small keyboard and went back.

[Rong Yuheng]: I am very specific.

[Wen Zecheng]: Buddhism, Taoism, Christianity, who do you say you are dedicated to?

[Rong Yuheng]: Marxism.

【Wen Zecheng】:...

Once again successfully blocked Wen Zezhen's words, Rong Yuheng was like a victorious rooster, strutting around the dormitory with its tail shaking, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

Zou Yi was exercising against the wall on the bed, and every time he looked up, he could see Rong Yuheng dangling in front of him full of energy.

The latter's skin was white, and it was particularly eye-catching under the light above his head. Zou Yi couldn't be bothered, so he stopped exercising and turned over.

"Yuheng, don't shake your eyes, it hurts your eyes."

Rong Yuheng's parade ceremony of flaunting his power was interrupted, and he mourned suddenly, "Blame me for being too dazzling."

Zou Yi coaxed him nicely, "I don't blame you, beauty is not the original sin."

Rong Yuheng felt relieved in an instant, and the lord shrank back to the bed and wrapped up the quilt, "I can cover up my sins a little bit."

Zou Yi took a deep look at him, turned his head and continued to exercise.

After a day of rest, the second day of training continued as usual.At noon, Xu Sun called and asked Rong Yuheng what happened yesterday and why the paparazzi collectively gave up this job?

Rong Yuheng lowered his eyes gently, "I probably found something more important."

Xu Sun didn't accept this kind of Japanese manga ending answer, he firmly believed that there was a reason for the incident, "Did you do something else?"

This "again" is used quite spiritually, and there is a trace of defense under the careful taste.

Rong Yuheng was sad for a moment, "What else can I do? I'm just a poor person."

There was no sound from Xu Sun's end for a while, and then a long sigh came.

"Forget it. I've been busy recently. I won't pursue this matter. Just don't cause trouble. Another artist under me... Sigh, he can really make trouble! You can do it yourself during this time. If you need anything, you can ask me. Do what you can to help you, you know?"

"Understood, thank you Brother Sun."

After dismissing Xu Sun, who was accused by Buddhism, Rong Yuheng was going to take a nap.

But before he could close the window of his soul, Pu Zaixi exclaimed, "Yuheng, your Weibo has been reposted!"

Rong Yuheng was closing the window, when he heard the words, he only moved his lips lightly, "I don't have permission."

"No! It was reposted by a second-generation star!" Pu Zaixi rushed over from his bed with a "bang bang bang" and opened the window of Rong Yuheng's soul again, "You participated in the "Treasure Hunting Conference" That promotional blog post was reposted by Kuang Zhao!"

Rong Yuheng blinked twice, "Who is it?"

"Kuang Yong's son, he is a well-known second-generation star in the circle. Although he does not participate in film and television dramas or variety shows, he is friends with many big stars in the circle! He actually reposted your blog, which is quite So it’s publicized.”

Only then did Rong Yuheng get up, and took a look at Pu Zaixi's cell phone.

Seeing that under his newly registered account, the popularity of a lonely "Treasure Hunting Conference" publicity blog suddenly soared.

@元照v: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha what treasure boy did I find Kangkang! //@许玉恒v: Thursday night 06:30 "Treasure Hunting Conference" trial version, meet you! [video]

Rong Yuheng, "..."

Now even Zhou Shubai and Zou Yi came over to watch, "Wow, you surprised Kuang Zhao, you know he is the king of the entertainment industry, he can be regarded as a top traffic of a different kind."

Rong Yuheng was thoughtful, "You mean he is eating my melon?"

The three of them choked at the same time.

Pu Zaixi regained his strength, "No, I think he's promoting it for you. You see, in just a few minutes, your followers have increased by several hundred."

Rong Yuheng nodded, and praised, "I have vision."

Three people, "..."

A topic about a dormitory started with passion and ended with indifference.But they didn't know that Kuang Zhao's forwarding was not accidental.

Kuang Zhao on the other end sent a message to Wen Zerong after posting on Weibo.

[Kuang Zhao]: I'm done reposting, so make it clear, what do you want me to repost this for?

[Wen Zecheng]: Help with publicity.

[Kuang Zhao]:? ? ?

Kuang Zhao was at a loss: When did Wen Zecheng start doing public relations?No one has ever heard of Rong Yuheng asking him to help without forwarding it himself.

Wen Zecheng seemed to know what he was thinking, so he said: It's not appropriate for me to retweet.

Afterwards, no matter how Kuang Zhao asked, he didn't explain a word.

Kuang Zhao couldn't help it, so he could only rub his hands to find melons to eat—this Rong Yuheng felt quite comfortable, and it happened that he had nothing to do recently, so he wanted to come to Kangkang, what kind of treasure is this.

To be able to make Wen Zecheng hold it so obliquely.

...

Rong Yuheng didn't feel at all that he was being watched by King Gua. He woke up from his lunch break and went to train diligently.

Shan Qi's own standards are high, and the standards he sets for the entire team are also high.Rong Yuheng thinks this is very good, it is a little tired, but he still has to believe that heaven rewards hard work.

Yu Fu in the team belongs to the rap creation category. The dances Shan Qi arranges for them are quite difficult. After a while, Yu Fu will not be able to bear it.

"Brother Qi, I really can't do it, can you simplify my movements?"

Shan Qi frowned, "The dance effect of the whole team will be affected."

Yu Fu wanted to say something, but Rong Yuheng said seriously, "Men can't say no! Yu Fu, you can!"

Yu Fu choked for a moment, "..." No, he didn't mean that this was not possible.

As Rong Yuheng said, he put his hand between the few people to unite his soul, "Come on, let's all cheer up Yu Fu—"

Several hands "cracked" together, Yu Fu was forced to join in, followed by Rong Yuheng waving his arms up and down, "Yu Fu, you can!"

Everyone roared: "Yu Fu, you can!!"

Rong Yuheng smiled lovingly: What a harmonious big group.

Yu Fu secretly gritted his teeth and wiped his tears: Rong Yuheng, thank you so much!

After reaching the great harmony of plastic in the team, they entered the rigorous training again.

Rong Yuheng's hip-hop is also weak, but fortunately he has some basics, so it's not very difficult.

Shan Qi went around behind him, supported his waist and said, "You should put your weight up a bit, and I'll see if I can add a flying movement for you."

Rong Yuheng took a deep breath - a big breath!

"..." Shan Qi, "The center of gravity is not sucked up, you have to pull it up, just like pulling a carrot."

Rong Yuheng's focus was very biased, "Then isn't the top of my head green?"

Shan Qi laughed, and changed the wording, "Then you recall the feeling of you holding Teacher Wen's waist in circles, that is the feeling of flying."

Rong Yuheng salvaged that strand of inspiration from the depths of his memory, and he felt like he was about to float up, "Quickly lift me up."

Shan Qi grabbed his waist and lifted him up.But it's okay to keep still, Rong Yuheng was about to flip in the air, when Shan Qi let out an "eh", and he was put down again.

"It's a bit strenuous, I'm afraid I'll fall you." Shan Qi shook his hands, looked Rong Yuheng up and down, "You look quite thin, but you're a little heavier than I imagined."

Rong Yuheng shook his little head, and said shameless words solemnly, "Here, the capacity is too large."

Shan Qi was amused, and said helplessly, "Let's try a few more times, if it doesn't work, let's stop doing this." He sighed again, "Teacher Wen's arm strength is really amazing, and he can do whatever you want."

Pu Zaixi who was at the side suddenly turned his head with a "swipe", and condemned Shan Qi with a look of "you are dirty".

Rong Yuheng & Shan Qi, "?"

Pu Zaixi stared at them for two seconds, then sighed and looked back.

When Rong Yuheng returned to the dormitory at night and lay down on the bed to rest, Pu Zaixi probed slightly, "Yuheng, are you still in touch with Teacher Wen?"

Pu Zaixi's keen radar was set up when he heard that the two had private contact.It's just that after such a long time, no one mentioned it again, and he gradually forgot about it.

Today, as soon as Shan Qi's inexplicable words came out, Pu Zaixi's dusty memory was awakened again, and he couldn't hold back his raging heart of gossip.

Rong Yuheng was watching the dance video, and he didn't care when he heard this, "Sometimes I will contact you."

Pu Zaixi said "Oh".

Seeing this, Zhou Shubai at the side had successfully detected the brainwaves of the former, and was immediately excited - it turned out that he was not the only one who felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between Wen Zecheng and Rong Yuheng!

Zhou Shubai joined in, seemingly unintentionally, "I feel like I haven't seen Teacher Wen recently."

Rong Yuheng was still studying that "lifting", and didn't raise his head when he heard the words, "Teacher Wen probably won't come, he joined the group."

hiss……!Pu Zaixi and Zhou Shubai looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in their eyes: true, yes, solution!

The gossip between friends ended, and neither of them asked any more questions for the rest of the time.

But Rong Yuheng was reminded, and he remembered Shan Qi's exclamation during the day: Teacher Wen's arm strength is really amazing.

After thinking about it, he sent a text message to Wen Zerong.

[Rong Yuheng]: During dance practice today, brother Qi said that I was heavy when he lifted me up. Didn't you feel it then?

It was already eleven o'clock, and there was no response for half an hour after sending the message.Rong Yuheng thought that Wen Zerong had gone to bed early and was about to wash up when he saw a reply on WeChat.

[Wen Zecheng]: Just finished filming, on the way back.I don't think you are heavy, so don't lose weight.

[Rong Yuheng]: You have worked so hard [Sea Otter Hug.jpg] I should be a little heavy.Brother Xiao Qi praised you today, saying that you have really good arm strength, you can do whatever you want.

Wen Zeleng was exhausted after a day of filming, and now he was drowsy in the back seat of the rickety car.Qu Youhe in the front row glanced at him from the rearview mirror and said,

"Brother Cheng, take a nap for a while, and I'll call you when you arrive at the hotel."

Wen Zecheng was hesitating when Rong Yuheng's reply arrived.He opened the dialog box, and his eyes instantly locked onto the last sentence——

Your arm strength is really good, you can toss with me.

"...!"

Wen Zecheng woke up immediately.

Not only was he awake, but his heart was still pounding, and he felt excited.

Qu Youhe in the front row didn't wait for Wen Zecheng's reply, and was about to see if he had fallen asleep, when he saw the latter sitting upright, full of energy, "Damn it! Brother Cheng, why are you sitting upright, your eyes are wide open?" What are you doing so big?"

Wen Zecheng pursed his lips and shook his head, only immersed himself in typing on the phone.

A man's nature is about to move in his heart, as if he wants to make a gap in his desire that has been dull for more than twenty years, and the unstoppable flirting seems to be going out.

[Wen Zecheng]: I am physically strong, you can do whatever you want.

His face became hot after he sent out.

He never said such a boring thing.

Half a minute later, the phone vibrated, Wen Zezheng calmed down for a while, opened WeChat solemnly, and saw Rong Yuheng's usual "sweet words" filled the dialog box.

[Rong Yuheng]: I know, you are always growing stronger.

The author has something to say: Wen Zecheng: I have to find a way to end this script quickly.