After selecting the song, everyone went to their respective practice rooms excitedly to prepare for learning. Nine people gathered around the screen and watched engrossed. Only Cui Ouning stood at the end, feeling ashamed.

Liu Yiwei read it again, and found Cui Ouning standing behind, beckoning, "Brother Cui, come and watch together!"

Cui Ouning said, "Looking at it."

Liu Yiwei turned to look at the others, "How about it, what do you think, let's try it first?"

Cui Ouning:?Just started to try it?Didn't you just watch it twice?

Everyone except Cui Ouning gestured OK.

Cui Ouning: I'm not OK.

But regardless of whether Cui Ouning is OK or not, when nine people are OK, he can only be forced to be OK.

Liu Yiwei said, "OK, because the preparation time for this performance is only one week, in order to allow everyone to be more specialized in their own parts, I think we will divide the positions temporarily, go through a few times first, and then adjust if there are problems later, how about it? ?”

People other than Cui Ouning said OK.

Liu Yiwei pondered over the lyrics, "Let me think about how to divide..."

Cui Ouning, who was standing on the outermost circle, suddenly raised his hand and said, "Can I choose my own position?"

All eight people looked at him.

Fu Gong, Lin Yahe and the others frowned slightly.

You can’t talk nonsense about choosing a position. In a team competition with a total of ten people, everyone wants to choose the best part, which will be seen by the most people. Generally, the position selection is to choose the position that is most suitable, best and best, Liu Yiwei said To divide, Cui Ouning said to choose, which is a blatant robbery.

Liu Yiwei was stunned for a moment, and it's not good to refuse directly, so he could only say, "Uh...how about you tell me which position you want first, and we'll see if it's suitable for you."

"I'm going to choose this."

Cui Ouning pointed, and the others looked over. On the screen, one person stood in place and clapped his hands, while the rest turned around.

"Just give me this part for solo, and you can do whatever else you like."

Liu Yiwei was dumbfounded, "It's not...you...you want this part?"

Cui Oning nodded.

Liu Yiwei clapped his hands, "Are you going to... be the one in the middle clapping?"

Cui Ouning said, "Yes."

Even Lin Yahe, who was a little unhappy about his proposal to choose a position, was shocked and asked, "Why?"

This is a very cool scene, but personally, this scene is very unfavorable, because everyone's focus will definitely be on the whole team at this time, and no one will pay attention to the clapping person in the middle.

Cui Ouning asked, "Why?"

Fu Gong said, "This part of the solo has nothing to shine. If you choose this part, and only choose this part, it is equivalent to giving up all your solo parts."

Cui Ouning said indifferently, "Let's go out, let's go out, you guys work harder."

Lin Yahe was puzzled, "Why let it go?"

Cui Ouning said seriously, "Because I can't do anything else."

Lin Yahe:? ? ?

Liu Yiwei thought he was joking, so he jokingly said, "Brother Cui, men can't say they can't do it."

Cui Ouning said, "A man who has the courage to admit that he is not good is a real man."

Liu Yiwei: ...

Liu Yiwei had watched Cui Ouning's training video, so he thought Cui Ouning was too modest until he officially started training.

Nine people did WAVE together, eight of them were standard and beautiful, and only one was very abrupt.

Liu Yiwei looked at Cui Ouning, who looked like a bear twisting his waist when doing WAVE, and said without tears, "Brother Cui, what made you regress so much."

The training video was recorded a week ago, it's only been a week, what happened to Cui Ouning.

Cui Ouning said, "Maybe it's because you are persistent and don't work hard."

Liu Yiwei: ...

Cui Ouning patted him on the shoulder, "So you have to work hard, you can't be like your brother, you are a person who is going to debut, you can't relax for a moment."

Liu Yiwei tried to change Cui Ouning, but failed.

After Cui Ouning couldn't keep pace in the same place for the 101st time, Liu Yiwei lay on the floor of the training room, exhausted physically and mentally, with empty eyes, "Brother Cui, I can't do it anymore."

Cui Ouning squatted beside him, and said softly, "A man can't say he can't do it."

Liu Yiwei said, "Brother, I want to be a real man, and I want to admit that I can't do it."

Cui Ouning reached out and patted his red cheeks lightly, "Okay, I'll give you a chance, let's rest."

Liu Yiwei couldn't laugh or cry, "Thank you Lord Long En."

-

There was a faint smell of smoke floating in the entire carriage.

Whitecrane's cigarettes are lighter than other cigarettes, and the smell is different. When you smell it carefully, you can smell the smell of green grass mixed with flowers, and it also has a coldness of deep mountains and clear springs.

Not tired of smelling it for a long time.

Gu Zhefeng doesn't smoke, but he always likes to order whitecrane.

Liu Kexin also smokes, but he never smokes whitecrane.

The first is that Gu Zhefeng always likes to order this brand of cigarettes, and he doesn’t smoke them, and puts them aside like incense. He has been doing this for a long time, and Liu Kexin thinks that whitecrane is not a cigarette brand, but a brand of cigarettes. Incense brand.

The second is...these cigarettes are too fucking expensive, and you can only buy them for 300 yuan a piece. Workers like him, whoever smokes SB.

Liu Kexin glanced at the car ashtray, and there were already a dozen whitecrane wreckage in it.

Gu Zhefeng in the back seat was still silent.

Liu Kexin said softly, "Boss?"

Gu Zhefeng replied in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Why don't we go up?" Liu Kexin sighed softly, "We've been sitting here for two hours."

The warm yellow light of the hospital shines in Gu Zhefeng's eyes through the car window.

Liu Kexin said, "Maybe we don't go up, get out of the car and walk around? We sat in the parking lot for two hours straight, and our back hurts."

Gu Zhefeng said, "Go home if your back hurts."

Liu Kexin said with a bitter face, "I can't drive because of my back pain, boss, you are too black-hearted."

Gu Zhefeng looked at Liu Kexin wrinkled into a bitter gourd, lowered his eyes and said, "Then get out of the car."

Liu Kexin was overjoyed, "Okay boss!"

He quickly jumped out of the car, and opened the door for Gu Zhefeng.

When Gu Zhefeng got out of the car, Liu Kexin quickly closed the door and locked the car, saying, "Boss, since we all got out of the car anyway, why don't we go upstairs for a walk."

Gu Zhefeng glanced at him, and Liu Kexin blinked.

He knew that Liu Kexin's back pain was all nonsense, and he also knew what Liu Kexin was going to do.

He's pushing him to make a decision.

Do what he wants to do but dare not do.

Gu Zhefeng walked to the door, gently pressed the spark on the cigarette butt above the trash can, and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can.

He went upstairs and went to the location that he had silently recited countless times in his heart.

Room 807, [-]th Floor, Building [-], Chengbei Hospital.

At three o'clock in the morning, there was no one in the hospital. Gu Zhefeng and Liu Kexin took the empty elevator to the ninth floor.

Chengbei Hospital is a private hospital, and the ninth floor is a VIP advanced ward. When the elevator is opened from the first floor to the ninth floor, there is an information desk with nurses on duty.

The nurse was chatting on WeChat. At first, she didn't look at anyone. She just heard the sound of the elevator door opening, and skillfully picked up the registration book and said, "Hello, which ward do you want to visit? Please log in before visiting..."

As soon as she raised her head, Gu Zhefeng's overly handsome face bumped into her eyes, causing her to speak incoherently, "Deng... Deng Gu... Gu Gu Gu... President Gu!"

She didn't call Yingdi Gu because Chengbei Hospital is owned by Gu's Group, and Gu Zhefeng has the title of general manager in the group.

Why is it just a name... Because Gu Zhefeng didn't want to be bound by Gu's company and wanted to do his own thing, so he and the current chairman of Gu's company, Gu Zhefeng's father, reached an agreement, and each took a step back. As a name, his father doesn't care about him and lets him do what he wants.

Liu Kexin stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Gu is going to see Mr. Cui Ouning in ward number 807."

"Hey... Cui... Cui Yingdi?"

The nurse was taken aback, the whole world knew that Gu Zhefeng and Cui Ouning had a bad relationship, why would Gu Zhefeng come to see Cui Ouning at three o'clock in the morning?

Liu Kexin nodded, "Yes, please lead the way."

The nurse secretly glanced at Gu Zhefeng and said, "This...it's like this, Cui... Cui Actor Cui's body is still in our VIP ward for special reasons, but in fact he already left yesterday, are you... Are you sure you want to see it?"

Liu Kexin replied, "Yes."

Why is Cui Ouning's body still in the ward of Chengbei Hospital?It's not all because Gu Zhefeng didn't allow him to take it away, otherwise he died abnormally and the body would have been sent to the morgue during the forensic autopsy.

But even though Gu Zhefeng and Gu's behind him have the best hands and eyes, they can only let Cui Ouning's body stay for the last night.

That's why Liu Kexin urged Gu Zhefeng to come up.

He was afraid that Gu Zhefeng would regret not seeing Cui Ouning for the last time tonight.

The nurse suppressed the doubts in her heart and said respectfully, "Oh yes, Mr. Gu, come with me."

The nurse brought Gu Zhefeng and Liu Kexin to the door of room 807, opened the doorway, "Mr. Gu, the best actor Cui is right here."

Gu Zhefeng thanked him softly and walked in. The nurse was about to follow, but Liu Kexin gently stopped and closed the door.

Liu Kexin smiled softly, "Miss, our boss and Mr. Cui are old acquaintances, let's give them some private space."

The nurse muttered in her heart, what old acquaintances, old enemies are almost the same.

Before the muttering in her heart disappeared, she heard a loud noise from the ward, as if something was smashed by a fist, which startled her.

Hearing this voice, it could be that Mr. Gu hates Cui Ouning too much, and he wants to vent his anger on him after he dies, right?

She wanted to go in and have a look, and see that Liu Kexin kept a decent smile all the time, and blocked the door without giving in.

Inside the room, Gu Zhefeng pressed his fist against Cui Ouning's bedside, and there were traces of spider webs on the sick number plate that said Cui Ouning.

Gu Zhefeng let go of his hand, and the patient number plate shattered and landed on Cui Ouning's pillow, hair, and face.

A drop of blood slid down the ground along Gu Zhefeng's white and jade-like finger.

Gu Zhefeng raised his other hand, and gently brushed off the debris on Cui Ouning's face.

Cui Ouning's face is not good-looking, he is resolute and upright, looks upright and awe-inspiring, his eyebrows and eyes are barely correct, but there is no market in the entertainment industry that looks at faces.

He has achieved everything he has now by relying on his own hard work and dedication that is thousands of times more than others.

"Cui Ouning, why are you willing?"

Gu Zhefeng supported the head of the bed with blood dripping hands, bent down slightly, and touched the tip of his nose with Cui Ouning.

Very cold, no temperature.

"Cui Ouning, you said you wanted to die, but now you are really dead. Are you happy on the road to Huangquan?"

Gu Zhefeng laughed suddenly, his laughter was not loud, but it was as shrill as a dead soul.

"If you have a next life after you die, don't provoke me, okay?"

Gu Zhefeng lowered his body slightly, and slowly moved his lips closer.

A tear fell on Cui Oning's lips earlier than his lips.

That became the only temperature on Cui Oning's cold body.

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