I was reborn after being confessed by my nemesis [entertainment circle]

As expected, Lin Chi started teaching from class F, and each class lasted 10 to [-] minutes, plus the break time, it was indeed the evening when it was class A's turn.

Song Zhi didn't stay in Class C for long before she was called by the staff to do post-production. The trainees who were preparing for the production lined up in the corridor while practicing the theme song. Some of them were tired and just leaned on the chairs and closed their eyes for a nap.

Cheng Jin leaned on Wu Xian's shoulder to catch up on sleep, while Wu Xian fiddled with the MP3 player with one hand. Seeing Song Zhi coming up, he raised his chin: "Song Zhi."

"Where's Zhou Xingdang?" Song Zhi scanned around, but didn't see Zhou Xingdang: "Where are you picking?"

Wu Xian nodded.

Song Zhi sat next to Wu Xian: "Is the director there?"

Wu Xian hesitated: "Not here, I didn't see you."

"Director Jiang has something to go out." Someone next to him answered.The clear and cold voice, like the melting spring snow in the mountain stream, permeates the heart of people, very recognizable.

Song Zhi's eyes brightened slightly, and she immediately turned her head.

Sure enough, he met a pair of eyes that were as deep as a deep pool. He only exchanged a glance with Song Zhi, then lowered his head to look at the lyrics book again, and after a while he said calmly, "I heard what the assistant director told me."

"That's it, thank you." Song Zhi slowly turned her body sideways: "My name is Song Zhi."

The man hesitated for a moment: "...Congratulations."

Congratulations from Class D.

From a small unknown company.It may be because he is the only artist in the whole company, and all the teachers have worked hard on him alone, so he has cultivated an all-around singing and dancing.However, his psychological quality was poor, and he made frequent mistakes in the preliminary evaluation, which led to his being assigned to class D.

In the second rating, He Yanying was directly promoted from Class D to Class A, becoming No.1 in the idol training camp.

Everyone loves to watch the script of the counterattack. After the second episode of the program was broadcast, He Yanying's ranking rose sharply, and he soon entered the upper circle.Even in the finals, he tore up the script by hand, changed his fate against the sky, and won the No. 6 result in his debut position controlled by capitalists.

In her previous life, Song Zhi and He Yanying had nothing to do with each other, but He Yanying mentioned him in the question "Regrets during the competition" after the finals, saying that she admired him very much, but she never had a chance to cooperate, and hoped that there would be a stage for cooperation in the future.

Later, when Song Zhi was down and down, He Yanying also contacted him and gave him some help.

Song Zhi was so busy these two days that he got dizzy, and before he had time to look for him, he bumped forward by himself.Afraid that he would show too much enthusiasm and scare this socially fearful person, Song Zhi coughed lightly, and asked, "Did you hear the assistant director say what the director did?"

He Yanying didn't expect Song Zhi to start chatting with him, so he leaned back a little uncomfortable, and recalled: "It seems that there is a new sponsor."

"New sponsor?!" Song Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing Song Zhi being so excited, He Yan gave him a puzzled look and said, "Well, that's what I heard."

Song Zhi thought about it in his mind, he just told his father last night that he wanted to sponsor this show, and a new sponsor came to him today, how could it be such a coincidence?

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the interview room was opened, Zhou Xingdang came out with his pockets in his pockets, and shouted, "Song Zhi! It's your turn!"

"You go first." Song Zhi said to He Yanying, "Don't delay Teacher Lin's class."

He Yanying glanced at him gratefully. After all, he didn't know how to say some witty and flattering words. He held back for a long time before finally saying: "...Thank you."

Zhou Xingdang saw the congratulatory words welcoming him into the interview room, and he was upset again. He stepped on his sneakers and walked over: "It's you who is calling."

"He's in Class D. If you wait any longer, you won't be able to catch up with Teacher Lin's class." Song Zhi explained, he stood up and asked, "Are you busy now?"

Zhou Xingdang frowned: "I—"

"It's okay, follow me." Song Zhi grabbed Zhou Xingdang's wrist and said to Wu Xian, "I'll be back in a while."

The young man's fingertips were hot, and the pulse on his slender wrist was particularly eye-catching amidst the pounding heartbeat.Zhou Xingdang's heart beat wildly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was dragged away by Song Zhi for some reason.

When he realized it, he had already gone down to the first floor and bumped into one of the assistant directors head-on.

This assistant director was in charge of communicating with various companies and trainees before the competition, and he knew everyone very well. Seeing Song Zhi walking in a hurry, he hurriedly called out: "Song Zhi! Zhou Xingdang!"

"Hi Director Ouyang!" Song Zhi thought to himself that today is a good day, and he bumped into someone he wanted to see again, so he pulled Zhou Xingdang over, "Busy?"

Ouyang looked beaming: "I'm looking for you!"

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment: "Looking for me?"

"Isn't it you?" Ouyang is refreshed on happy occasions: "Our program just talked about a new sponsorship today!"

"New sponsor?"

"That's right!" Ouyang took Song Zhi's hand and patted the back of his hand, and said happily, "This sponsor has good vision, poisonous vision, hot vision! You can see our potential!"

The key is to have money. He started with tens of millions of dollars when he made a move. He instantly rescued the program owner who had spent too much money on hiring tutors and caused a tight budget, and became the biggest sponsor of the program group.

The sponsor's father didn't have any other requirements, but he asked that if there is a oral broadcast or promotion, Song Zhi must be used.

Ouyang asked Song Zhi: "Lover brand perfume, do you know anyone from them?"

Song Zhi recalled: "I've never heard of it before."

"It's a new brand. However, there is no problem with the review. It is an independent brand with the backing of a large group." Ouyang explained: "You really don't know it?"

Having said that, Song Zhi remembered.

That's right, in 2017, Song Zhi's elder brother Song Huainan started his own first brand of perfume, which he had checked before.At that time, the perfume market was full, and lover went to the high-end line, with high cost and narrow sales channels, and finally ended in failure.

It seemed that his father had listened to his words, but he couldn't be ashamed to use his own brand, and he didn't want to give him too many privileges, so he let Song Huainan support him.

Song Zhi smiled inwardly, but denied it: "I don't know."

"I said, they said they didn't know you." Ouyang didn't think too much: "I just said that after reading the information of our trainees, I think you can become popular at a glance. Well, I think so too."

This is not red yet, it has begun to materialize.

Ouyang felt so happy, the more he watched Song Zhi, the more he liked it, "Okay, I have to go to the meeting right away. Don't talk about the oral broadcast, if there is a suitable trainee, I can recommend it, and I will find you later."

Song Zhi nodded slightly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Ouyang patted him on the shoulder, and patted Zhou Xingdang again when passing by Zhou Xingdang: "It's strange, why didn't you say a word today?"

Watching Ouyang go upstairs, Song Zhi looked away, and met Zhou Xingdang's silent gaze of "I need an explanation".

Song Zhi: "..."

Zhou Xingdang's wrist, which was held in his palm, moved, but he didn't break free, as if he was just brushing off his sense of existence, which couldn't be ignored and made Song Zhi unavoidable.

His fingertips moved, and Zhou Xingdang's pulse seemed to speed up a little bit. When he was racking his brains to figure out how to prevaricate, Zhou Xingdang said suddenly: "Don't lie."

... After listening to the whole process, the kid seemed very difficult to fool.

"Okay, come with me." Song Zhi pulled Zhou Xingdang outside.

Under the eaves of the teaching building, the steps going down were wet by the rain, splashed up, and rainwater fell on the uppers of the shoes.

Song Zhi let go of Zhou Xingdang, and explained: "Yesterday I used your mobile phone to call my dad and asked him to help sponsor our show. But, I didn't expect him to move so fast."

Zhou Xingdang's right hand lost feeling, he clenched his fist, it took a while to digest what Song Zhi said just now, he nodded numbly: "Oh."

"Oh!" Song Zhi's eyes widened slightly, dissatisfied with Zhou Xingdang's reaction: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Xingdang expressionless: "Oh, I see. So?"

Song Zhi spread her hands: "It's gone."

Zhou Xingdang looked at him with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to say a thousand words, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "Then why are you dragging me out?"

Song Zhi: "..."

Oh, forget about that.

In the last few weeks of his previous life, he had nightmares every day, and it was common for him to wake up three or four times at night. Zhou Xingdang hugged him while he was half asleep and half awake, and coaxed him in a low hoarse voice: "Okay, it's okay, be good. The baby is okay. .”

So much so that he has become dependent on Zhou Xingdang in his heart, Zhou Xingdang is the first choice when he wants to find someone who can support him when something happens.

So he dragged Zhou Xingdang down without even thinking about it.

How to explain this?

Seeing Song Zhi's ambiguous words, Zhou Xingdang raised the corners of his lips and asked, "You came down just now to find the director?"

"……Um."

"The director said that there is a promotion for you to do an oral broadcast, and he also said that two people are needed."

"Yes." Song Zhi was worried, Ouyang asked him to recommend trainees, who should he recommend?

"Understood." Zhou Xingdang nodded.

"?" Understand what?

Zhou Xingdang hehe.

Isn't that obvious enough?The two-person promotion is coming, Song Zhi is going to let the officials lock the two of them tightly!

The wind and rain passed silently, wet Zhou Xingdang's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and raindrops fell from his slender eyelashes, swaying his restless and fiery young boy's heart.

He turned around with his hands behind his back, watching the rain on the eaves beckoning, and seeing the raindrops falling down like broken pearls in midsummer, he felt melancholy.

What is the name of his and Song Zhi's CP?