The Entertainment Circle is Mine

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The regular training time stipulated by Zhongtian is from 8:00 am to 6:00 pm, with a one-hour break at noon. But most of the trainees will practice more, and it is common to practice until eleven or twelve in the evening.

They gave up their studies and signed a ten-year contract. Apart from practicing hard for their debut, there was no way out.

Cen Feng used to be the leader among them, who was the earliest and the last, but now he seems to be the one who is the least enterprising. Yin Chang had been sweating with other trainees in the training room, and Cen Feng was long overdue.

He wore a black baseball cap, didn't talk to anyone, the brim of the hat was very low, covering most of his face, and he finished the dance that he needed to practice today under the distressed eyes of the dance teacher, and then sat in the corner like a seat The icy sculpture looks out the window in a daze.

This is the dance that the trainees started learning yesterday. Yin Chang hasn't even finished breaking down the movements, but he can already dance it out in one shot.

The dance teacher was amazed and sad, marveled at his talent, saddened by his willingness to fall.

But what should be said and what should be persuaded, they have tried it all this year, and this seedling that was once the best in their eyes has been labeled as giving up.

The teacher sighed a few times, and clapped his hands to attract the attention of the other trainees, Come on, practice twice. Fang Wenle, don't stare at Cen Feng, people can dance better than you with their eyes closed!

There was a burst of laughter in the training room, Yin Chang gritted his teeth and retracted his gaze, secretly determined to surpass him!

When it was almost noon, Niu Tao's assistant came to call Cen Feng: Brother Niu, let you go to the office.

Niu Tao was the one who went to the night market to trouble him last night. He was the company's supervisor in charge of managing trainees.

Cen Feng stood up and walked out silently.

As soon as he left, there was a discussion in the training room:

Are you going to talk to him about the termination of the contract?

Should it be? It's been a year. If anyone else would have been kicked out by the company.

It's better to leave, so as not to affect my mood like a dead person every day.

How do you talk? Cen Feng used to be good to you, right? Stay up all night to help you dance and help the dog?

Who the hell are you scolding the dog? Am I wrong? You all tell me, am I wrong? Since he doesn't want to stay here, isn't it better to leave early than late?

Yin Chang, you have the best relationship with Cen Feng, say it!

Yin Chang, who was still pressing his leg in front of the mirror, slowly took down his leg, Junxiu's fair face was filled with sadness that could not be concealed, and even his voice sounded muffled: Look at him, he can do whatever he wants. Whatever, he'll be happy.

Everyone knows that he has the best relationship with Cen Feng. Now that Cen Feng is leaving, he should be the saddest. They were still just a group of teenagers, and there was no deep hatred, so they all put down their prejudices and ran to comfort him.

Yin Chang said sadly and yet firmly: I'm fine, no matter what, I will stick to this road! With you!

He didn't know what happened to Cen Feng in the training room. At this time, Niu Tao was sitting at the computer desk in the supervisor's office.

Cen Feng stood opposite him, still looking like he wouldn't frown when the sky fell, Niu Tao threw a document in front of him: This is your attendance rate in the past year, you can see for yourself.

Cen Feng glanced at random.

Niu Tao continued: Arriving late and leaving early more than ten times, he is sluggish at work, and the practice time is the shortest of all. He leaned forward, dragged his chin with the back of his hand, and asked with a smile, Cen Feng, tell me the truth, you Don't you want to go out?

That smile was by no means friendly.

Like a serpent spitting out letters, sinister and terrifying.

Cen Feng stared at him without speaking.

Niu Tao waited for a while, but did not wait for his response. He leaned back in the chair and said slowly, Did you think I would say next, cancel the contract if you don't want to debut?

He smiled grimly: Are you just waiting for this sentence?

Cen Feng finally frowned.

Niu Tao seemed satisfied with his performance, tapping his fingers happily on the edge of the table. He seemed to want to use this method to break Cen Feng's psychological defense, but after knocking for a long time, Cen Feng didn't have any extra fluctuations except the frown just now.

Niu Tao couldn't hold it anymore, he stood up abruptly and clicked his fingers fiercely in the air: Don't even think about it! What do you think of Zhongtian? Come and leave if you want? Cen Feng, let me tell you, you are rotten, and you will give me rottenness! You don't want to train, okay, no one can force you. If you don't want to debut, I tell you, you just think, you won't have a chance in this life!

He picked up the trainee contract and fell over: The ten-year contract, I don't take the initiative to terminate the contract with you, can you afford the liquidated damages? You can't make that kind of money even if you sing in the night market all your life! Well, well, you can sing as you like. But if you want to terminate the contract peacefully, there is no way! Playing with Lao Tzu? I want to see, who can afford it!

After he got angry, he was very happy, just waiting to see Cen Feng's panicked expression, and then came to beg him.

But the result disappointed him.

Cen Feng's eyebrows and eyes were as usual, his dark pupils were indifferent and calm, and he asked him, Is there anything else? I'm leaving.

Niu Tao almost didn't come up in one breath.

Is this a goddamn moodless robot?

He originally wanted to see Cen Feng's jokes, but now he let Cen Feng see his jokes, so as not to lose his temper again, and hurriedly chased people away:

Go away, you remember what I said.

Cen Feng turned around and went out.

When they went downstairs, Yin Chang was waiting there with a few teenagers who usually had a good relationship. As soon as he saw him coming, he surrounded him, Cen Feng, are you going to cancel the contract?

He turned a blind eye and walked down.

Yin Chang gritted his teeth and cried in front of everyone, Brother, do you really ignore me?

He is handsome and thin, and he belongs to the type that can arouse people's desire to protect. This cry is more helpless than when a girl is crying.

Cen Feng had already walked down the stairs, his back was indifferent, and he didn't even look back.

The few people surrounding Yin Chang felt sorry for him: What happened to Cen Feng? Did he treat all of us as enemies?

Obviously, the relationship was good before, and the ghost knows what kind of nerves he has.

Anyway, we've practiced together for three years, so even if you're leaving, you have to say hello?

It doesn't have to be terminated, right? Although he doesn't train well now, he is still the strongest among us! Teacher Amo even praised him this morning. The company won't necessarily give up on him.

Yin Chang originally thought that Cen Feng had gone to the office just now to cancel the contract, but now that he heard it, he felt that it might not be resolved yet. All of a sudden, his heart was filled with grief and hatred, and his hatred for Cen Feng had almost reached its peak. There was no training in the afternoon, so I took leave to go back to the dormitory to rest.

After Cen Feng finished the afternoon practice time, he had a casual dinner in the cafeteria, and it was snowing outside when he left the company.

The further down the road, a thick layer of snow has accumulated.

In this weather, it is estimated that not many people will go to the night market, and he does not have to go to sing. But thinking about the little girl who said when she was leaving last night that she would go there to wait for him today, after thinking about it, she finally accelerated the pace of returning to the dormitory.

When he opened the door and entered the room, he saw that the mechanical model on the desk was gone, including the parts he had piled up at random.

Cen Feng stood at the door and paused for a second, then turned to knock on Yin Chang's door.

After knocking for a long time, he came to open the door, wearing pajamas as if he had just woken up, and just called brother, Cen Feng has already said coldly: Where are the models and parts on my table?

Yin Chang looked like he didn't know anything: Brother, what are you talking about? I...

Before he finished speaking, Cen Feng sealed his neckline.

He was already thin, and he was a head shorter than Cen Feng. He was pulled up by the collar of Cen Feng, and there was no room for him to resist. Just a few steps, Cen Feng pushed him back and slammed into the closed window with a bang.

Yin Chang was frightened by his ruthless eyes, and shouted: Cen Feng, what are you doing! Are you crazy?!

Cen Feng pinched him with one hand and opened the window with the other. Yin Chang only felt a cold wind blowing in. When he realized that, most of his body was already hanging outside the window.

They lived on the seventeenth floor, the cold wind was howling, and the snow was sandwiched between them, and the knife was scraping on him.

Yin Chang collapsed directly and screamed like killing a pig.

Cen Feng dragged him by the collar and lifted him up, Yin Chang saw the viciousness in his eyes like a wild beast tearing up its prey, and was so frightened that he couldn't even scream, only to hear him ask, Where is the thing?

He shivered: under...under my bed.

As soon as the words fell, I felt that my body fell more, and I cried out.

The other two roommates who heard the movement finally ran over, and they all gasped when they saw this scene, and called Cen Feng to stop.

Yin Chang clung to the window lattice with both hands, for fear that Cen Feng would throw him down just like that, and his nose was flowing: Brother! Brother, I was wrong! I'm sorry I was wrong, brother, please... Please, brother!

Cen Feng stared at him and said word by word, If you dare to touch my things in the future, let them go down and collect the body for you.

He yanked him back abruptly, and Yin Chang fell back to the floor with a bang.

Cen Feng turned around and walked to the bed, found the model he had hidden underneath, and returned to his room with a blank face. The other two roommates looked at each other, and both saw fear in each other's eyes.

Yin Chang was lying on the ground, his legs were too weak to get up.

A few minutes later, Cen Feng went out with his guitar on his back like no one else.

The snow was getting heavier, and the radio began to warn of blizzard weather, reminding pedestrians to pay attention to safety.

When I walked to the night market, the whole street was empty, and many shops were not open.

Cen Feng saw the little girl standing under the street lamp.

She was still wearing thick, pink and white down jackets, a bright red scarf, a hat with fox ears, and a pink box in her arms.

Because it was too cold, she stood on the spot and stomped her feet, jumping and jumping, and the fox's ears also shook.

Cen Feng walked over.

She heard footsteps, and when she looked up to see him, her eyes were filled with joy, she ran towards him excitedly, and shouted from a distance, Brother! It's snowing so much, I thought you wouldn't come!

Running closer, I smelled the sweet creamy smell coming from her.

She held a small cake in her arms.

Cen Feng was stunned for a moment.

Xu Zhexing looked around, walked to the next door where he could hide from the snow, and beckoned to him: Brother, come here.

Cen Feng walked over and saw the little girl put the box on the steps, took out the cake inside, and inserted three candles.

Today is his birthday.

How would she know?

Xu Zhexing stood up holding the cake as if he didn't notice his scrutiny. The candle flame reflected in her eyes, dyed with warm and bright light.

She smiled and said, Brother, today is my birthday, but my parents are not at home, and no one will accompany me to live with me. I will treat you to cake.

This snowy night is his eighteen years old.

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