The Most Popular Comedian

Being woken up by laughter twice late at night has become a psychological shadow for Wen Zeleng for a period of time, and he even bought a pair of earplugs for this purpose.

After the second episode of the program, Ke Ting had to leave for two days, and the program team found Wen Zecheng again.

Wen Zezheng has experienced so much these past few days... Standing under the training building again, he felt as if he had passed away.

The students were going to class in the morning, and he arrived early. When he entered the building, he happened to meet the students going downstairs for breakfast.

Walking all the way, Wen Zezhen keenly noticed that the attitude of the students towards him was different. Before, their eyes were full of restraint and awe, but now there are only two words - watching a play.

Wen Zezhen was so familiar with this look, he had seen it in Wen Zhongyun's eyes two days ago!

But he didn't dislike this change, and was even a little bit happy - Wen Zhongyun's previous sentence "the students don't like you" still touched his sore spot.

Just thinking about it, the instigator walked over.

Rong Yuheng is a very energetic young man who has endless energy early in the morning.His eyes are bright and sharp, his face is fair and clean, his lips look rosy and fresh, and they keep opening and closing.

He didn't know what he said, but the teenagers next to him immediately burst into startled laughter, and one of the tall boys wrapped his arms around the latter's neck and carried him into his arms.

Wen Zecheng paused and stopped in place.

The few people got closer and closer, and finally found Wen Zecheng.

Zou Yi frolicked for a moment, let go of his hands immediately, and called out "Teacher Wen" honestly.

Rong Yuheng's eyes lit up with a "swipe", and the intimacy plummeted, "Mr. Wen, are you in class today?"

Wen Zezhen swept across his neck without showing any trace, "Mr. Ke has a performance, today and tomorrow will be me."

"Oh." Rong Yuheng nodded, and then suddenly approached, spread his hands under the small chin, and made a fuss for Wen Zeleng, "Great, I miss you so much!"

Wen Zezheng was stunned for two seconds, breathing heavily on his chest, not knowing how to answer.

It wasn't until Pu Zaixi who was on the side followed closely, "Ms. Wen, we miss you so much." He finally realized it, nodded and said "Thank you".

Zhou Shubai's arrogance has become a habit, he has greeted several people, his face is blushing, and then he utters a word between his teeth,

"plus one."

Everyone, "..."

Rong Yuheng and the others were still rushing to have breakfast, and hurriedly parted ways after greeting each other.

After the second episode of the program aired, Zhou Shubai's popularity skyrocketed instantly. Some viewers who scolded him for flaunting his wealth even turned fans, shouting "the contrast is cute"!

Zhou Shubai knew that it was all thanks to Rong Yuheng, so he got very close to him.

Specifically, he would not eat eggs that were not peeled by Rong Yuheng.

Rong Yuheng was very moved by this "closeness", and found a way out for himself - if his debut failed, he could go to the Zhou family to work as an egg peeler.

The next period will be the first knockout round, and the atmosphere among the students has become tense. Only Rong Yuheng, as always, performed all over the place, bringing a little adjustment to everyone's life.

"Yuheng, I really admire you, aren't you nervous at all?" Pu Zaixi sighed while pressing his legs.

Rong Yuheng shook his head, "Actually, I have no idea."

"But your popularity is very high, and I also like to edit your shots in the later stage. Both the audience and the program team should want you to stay."

"High voices represent high expectations. Once I can't meet the audience's expectations of me, I will be dismissed." Rong Yuheng was very clear about his situation, and he rarely showed a trace of fatigue.

"I've been thinking about what kind of performance to do in the knockout round since the first episode aired, and I've got a little clue these days."

Pu Zaixi asked, "Can't you do tango? Isn't this what you are best at, and everyone likes to watch it too."

Rong Yuheng pursed her lips, her eyes fixed on the waist-high handle, her resentment was like an abandoned woman,

"The audience are all big pigs who love the new and dislike the old, and they will get tired of aesthetics after two more visits."

"..."

After having a preliminary idea, Rong Yuheng immediately went to Song Tang without delay.

He was the only one in Song Tang's studio. Seeing Rong Yuheng, he was a little surprised, and beckoned the latter to sit in front of him.

Rong Yuheng sat down and went straight to the topic, "Mr. Song, I want to talk to you about the performance in the knockout round."

Song Tang took a sip of wolfberry tea with a thermos cup in his hand, and said with great interest, "Why do you think of coming to me? In terms of closeness, I thought you would go to Teacher Qiao or Teacher Wen."

Rong Yuheng said, "I am equally close to every teacher."

Song Tang laughed loudly, and said, "Then you shouldn't come to me to discuss it. Your weak points are singing and dancing. Teacher Jin and Teacher Ke are much more professional than me in this area. What I convey is stage appeal— —”

Song Tang paused at this point, and suddenly sighed with complicated emotions, "But I think I have nothing to teach you."

"..."

Rong Yuheng understood his subtext, and lowered her head shyly, "You mean, I am very good at this."

Song Tang laughed, "You can say that."

"That's why I'm here." Rong Yuheng changed the subject, "Isn't acting all about promoting one's strengths?"

After he finished speaking, he spread his heart tiredly on the seat, "I have tried my best to make up for my shortcomings..."

Song Tang resisted the urge to pinch his little pout, looked more and more joyfully at Rong Yuheng's aggrieved appearance, with a hint of admiration in his eyes,

"You think quite clearly."

He now understands how much Qiao Tan and the program team love Rong Yuheng, and the kid's double quotient is really good.

In the murky waters of the entertainment industry, Rong Yuheng just brushed off the things that should be confused, and the things that should be understood are absolutely unambiguous.

Song Tang still couldn't resist stretching out his claws to Rong Yuheng, pinching his lips, "Come on, tell me what you think."

Rong Yuheng let out a breath of air from his mouth,

"...you let go first."

After the idea was approved by Song Tang, Rong Yuheng worked overtime to rehearse.However, before the knockout round started, he was contacted by an entertainment company by accident.

It was Jichu Media who contacted him. The other party took a fancy to Rong Yuheng's inherent hotness and wanted to sign him first.

Rong Yuheng had never been in the entertainment industry before, so he didn't know about it, so after thinking about it, he decided to ask Lu Mingxuan to use his personal relationship to help find out.

Lu Mingxuan didn't know if he was too busy, but his reply was extremely efficient:

"Jichu Media is a medium-sized entertainment company with a lot of artists, but there is only one singer Fu Qian who is particularly famous, and the company's good resources are basically given to him. There were a few draftees signed to their company before, and now It's almost blurred."

"But those few are indeed of mediocre qualifications. If you are confident, you can sign. It's better than no one."

Rong Yuheng thought for a while holding the phone, but still couldn't make up his mind.

He is a more cautious person in decision-making. Even if the other party makes a heart-warming promise, he will calm down and weigh the pros and cons behind it.

After thinking about it, Rong Yuheng thought of Wen Zecheng for some reason.

The latter has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, so he may know a lot of inside information and be able to give good advice.

It just so happened that today was Wen Zezhen's substitute class day, Rong Yuheng ran to his rest room with his mobile phone in his hand.

Knocking on the door and entering, Wen Zezhen was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. The latter looked up and saw Rong Yuheng, and was obviously stunned for a second, then put down the magazine and sat upright.

"What's the matter?"

Rong Yuheng sat down next to Wen Zerong very obediently, with her little hands on her lap, as if humbly asking for advice.

Wen Zecheng was amused watching it for a while, and he was quite good at pretending to be good.

"Teacher Wen," Rong Yuheng took out his mobile phone and held it in front of Wen Zerong like a tribute, "Jichu Media said they want to sign me, what's your opinion?"

Wen Zezhen was quite uncomfortable with his low-browed and pretentious attitude, and said with a lump in his throat, "You can just talk as usual, it's not that I don't give you advice."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zezhen's heart skipped a beat, he always felt that what he said was very intimate.

But Rong Yuheng didn't notice it, and came down along the pole, and spread out on the sofa like a lump of soft jelly in a second,

"Oh...then you can help me take a look."

Wen Zezhen's heart began to chug again, Rong Yuheng's tone sounded like a baby.

He collected himself and began to read the information.

After reading it carefully, Wen Zecheng said, "I don't think you should rush to sign."

Rong Yuheng sat up, "What's wrong?"

"Jichu Media is not a company with particularly good resources. The first round of knockout rounds hasn't started yet. The other party comes to sign you at this time because you are under pressure before the match and want to take advantage of it. If you perform well in the knockout rounds, you will naturally return. There are other companies contacting you."

Rong Yuheng rubbed her little hands, "Is there really another company that will contact me?"

Wen Zecheng took a deep look at him, "...I think there will be."

You are the one who made Wen Zhongyun laugh out the air defense sirens in the middle of the night, don't underestimate yourself.

"Oh..." Rong Yuheng nodded, the worries in his heart dissipated instantly, and even his eyebrows were flickering, "You are the most reliable, the information I just inquired about is useless at all."

Wen Zezhen raised his eyebrows. When he read the message, he glanced at the receiving time. If he remembered correctly, it should be 10 minutes ago.

Rong Yuheng kept silent, but unexpectedly found out the news so quickly.

Wen Zecheng had a lot of meaning, "You are quite well informed."

Rong Yuheng choked, lowered her head shyly and picked her hands,

"It's all news from brothers on the road..."

What he said was so loud that Wen Zezheng felt for a moment as if his heart had been scratched by a little paw.

He was a little cute!

Wen Zezheng was silent for two seconds, and then said unintentionally, "Then if an entertainment company contacts you again, are you going to ask your 'brother on the road'?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head like a sieve, "No, no, I already have Teacher Wen, why do I ask other people?"

Wen Zecheng felt that Rong Yuheng was really good at talking.

When acting as a demon, he can just step on his bottom line, and when complimenting, he can scratch his itch.

In short, every word he said made him feel comfortable.

Wen Zecheng suppressed the corners of his mouth so as not to lift up, took out his phone, his tone was cold, his movements were casual,

"Oh, then let's exchange WeChat messages."

After finishing speaking, he added one more sentence,

"In case you run around next time."

The author has something to say: Rong: Wen Zecheng, you are such a good person.

—Xiao Rong: Unknowingly embarked on the road of flirting.

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