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Wen Ning's ears were red again, his hands trembled slightly, and he could barely hold the water glass.

Just when he thought time had stopped, Lu Huansheng raised his hand and took the water glass from Wen Ning's.

"Go back and rest." Lu Huansheng leaned against the door frame. He was sick, but his charm remained undiminished. His cheeks were still a little flushed, and there seemed to be mist in his eyes.

Lu Huansheng: "The back of your hands is a bit cold. The temperature is going to cool down recently. The quilt is so thin that you need to change it."

Wen Ning swallowed, "Understood."

Lu Huansheng turned his hand that was about to rub Wen Ning's hair, and patted Wen Ning's shoulder: "Go."

Lu Huansheng turned around with the back of his hand in his hand, and he pursed his lips tightly. At that moment, he wanted to hug Wen Ning, but that impulse didn't control his reason.

He is not this year, he is about to turn 29, a man stands at thirty, he has no willful capital.

If he had met the current Wen Ning, they were about the same age, maybe he could ignore it.

But now he can't do it, he knows what his situation is, why bother to drag Wen Ning into the water?

What's more, Wen Ning's liking for him may be just a young man's impulse.

Lu Huansheng put the water glass on the bedside table.

Maybe it was because he was sick, which made his heart soften. He tasted a little "home" taste from that bowl of porridge, which captured his whole being.

Lu Huansheng opened the cabinet and took out the medicine bottle from it. After taking the medicine, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep slowly.

Wen Ning struggled with it for most of the night before falling asleep.

He felt that Lu Huansheng was teasing him, and worried that he might be wrong. He was a little tangled and confused.

If Lu Huansheng was really flirting with him, what should he do?

What if Lu Huansheng just teased him and was not responsible?

Wen Ning was very lethargic when he woke up in the morning. Lu Huansheng hadn't woken up yet, but Zhou Zhiwen had arrived early and had already put breakfast on the table, even the porridge was cooked.

Seeing Wen Ning come out of the room, Zhou Zhiwen greeted him very warmly: "Young Master Wen, brother Lu sent me a message last night, saying that he probably won't wake up too early, and asked me to prepare breakfast for you."

Wen Ning was listless, but still said politely: "Thank you, I will trouble you."

Zhou Zhiwen: "It's nothing too troublesome. Brother Lu hasn't been filming recently, but I'm still getting paid. I've been idle for so long, and if I don't move any more, my bones will be crisp."

Wen Ning smiled at Zhou Zhiwen.

Wen Ning sat at the dining table, he hesitated, but he still made up his mind to ask: "Brother Zhou, has Brother Lu ever been in a relationship before? He has been in his debut for so long, so he must have talked about it?"

Zhou Zhiwen didn't think about anything else, he just thought Wen Ning was curious, he shook his head: "I've been with Brother Lu for so many years, Brother Lu seldom gets in close contact with people outside the theater, and it's not cleanliness, anyway, I don't know why, Maybe it's better to clean yourself?"

Zhou Zhiwen: "Anyway, Brother Lu is a good man, the peerless kind."

He wouldn't say that some unscrupulous media spread rumors that Brother Lu was impotent.

Wen Ning didn't ask anything, he nodded and expressed his gratitude to Zhou Zhiwen: "Won't Brother Zhou eat together?"

Zhou Zhiwen waved his hand: "I was so hungry on the way here. I only came here after eating two buns. The buns are too big and my stomach is full. I really can't eat any more. Young Master Wen can eat by himself."

Wen Ning wiped his hands with a wet tissue.

Zhou Zhiwen suddenly said: "By the way, Young Master Wen, aren't you going to be on Morning Star's show tomorrow? You can ask Brother Lu to make a short video for you, and it will attract you a lot of popularity."

Wen Ning waved his hand: "No need, if I don't perform well and get out of the game too early, then I will embarrass Brother Lu."

Zhou Zhiwen: "How is that possible? Your conditions are here."

Wen Ning sighed melancholy: "It's not easy for trainees."

He thought of Zheng He, and said to Zhou Zhiwen: "Many of them don't have diplomas, and they don't have other skills except singing and dancing. If they can't be artists, what should they do in the future?"

Zhou Zhiwen was puzzled, he couldn't empathize with the trainees, he could only say from his own point of view: "There are artists who change careers every year, not all of them can gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, most of them don't have diplomas, but they can Find another job, Wen Shao, most people's life is like this, it can't be smooth sailing, but they can always find a way to live."

Wen Ning remembered that Zheng He said that if he really couldn't do it, he would go back to a technical secondary school or a technical school, and he would always be able to make a living, so he fell silent.

He ate quietly, thanked Zhou Zhiwen again after eating, and then went downstairs to take the car to the company.

After Wen Ning left, Lu Huansheng came out of the room.

After Zhou Zhiwen cleaned up the dining table, he looked at Lu Huansheng standing at the door of the room, and asked helplessly, "Brother Lu, why bother? I think Wen Shao is pretty good. Besides, his family is abroad, and his family may be quite open."

Lu Huansheng was a little annoyed: "What do you know?"

Zhou Zhiwen closed his mouth.

Lu Huansheng pinched the center of his brows, and he sighed.

Zhou Zhiwen suddenly said, "Brother Lu, don't worry too much, opportunities and time wait for no one."

Lu Huansheng didn't answer, he just turned back to his room and closed the door.

He isolated himself from the outside world for a short time to find a moment of peace.

The sun is shining outside, and the summer dawns very early. The roadside streets are full of pedestrians rushing to work. A full breakfast, a busy and ordinary day, no different from the usual days before.

Wen Ning sat in the car and watched, feeling that this kind of life is also very good.

But if this is the case, it is estimated that he will never be able to get in touch with Brother Lu, and maybe he will not even be a fan.

Thinking about it this way, it's better now.

Wen Ning leaned on the seat happily, all he could imagine was that after he was on the show, he was on the same stage with Brother Lu, and then Brother Lu praised him for his awesome scene.

Wen Ning was so beautiful that a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The uncle driver glanced through the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "Young Master Wen is in a good mood today?"

Wen Ning: "I have always been in a good mood. Since I was a child, I have rarely felt down and lost my temper."

Uncle driver: "It's so good, it's so good, what's this called... Lelai?"

Wen Ning smiled and said, "Optimists."

Uncle driver: "That's right, that's the word."

After getting out of the car, Wen Ning handed over the tip to the uncle as usual, then waved goodbye to him, and then turned to enter the company.

When Wen Ning arrived at the dance practice room, almost all the trainees had arrived. The trainees must have trained for a long time last night, and they were all lacking energy. Standing among them, Wen Ning did not look so listless. In the living room, Jiang Heng walked up to him and handed him a pretty cup.

Inside is a red drink.

Jiang Heng: "I don't know what fruit you like to eat, but I brought you watermelon juice."

Wen Ning nodded stupidly: "Thank you."

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows at him: "Thank you? Are you still so polite?"

Wen Ning has already finished the water glass, and he has already said his thanks, so it is not right to refuse at this time, so he can only hold the glass and say, "Thank you."

Jiang Heng: "There is no need between us."

Wen Ning blinked, a little confused: "Are you so nice to everyone?"

Zheng He suddenly jumped out from the side, put his arms around Jiang Heng's neck, and said exaggeratedly: "That is, my Brother Heng is good to everyone, and his heart shines on the river, right Brother Heng? Remember to bring me a cup tomorrow. "

Jiang Heng rolled his eyes, and opened Zheng He's arm: "You can just drink your mineral water, and it's a month of true illumination, and you're pretty good at taking pictures of the river."

Compared with a gesture of singing, Zheng He scolded with winking eyes: "You are a heartless man who likes the new and dislikes the old, am I not as beautiful as Xiao Ning?"

Wen Ning originally looked at Zheng He, a living treasure, and smiled with his lips pursed.

Zheng He is a person who especially finds fun for himself, even if he is down for a while, he will quickly get back to his state.

Zheng He climbed onto Wen Ning's shoulders again: "Let me tell you, Brother Heng is a holy father who loves to take care of others. Don't be polite to him. Just tell him what you want to drink and eat. Don't look at him." He is usually cold, but he is actually coquettish, if you ask him to bring you juice, maybe he will just turn around and have fun."

Jiang Heng squinted at him: "What are you talking about?"

Zheng He: "I didn't say anything, I'm promoting our friendship, right?"

He asked Wen Ning, Wen Ning smiled and said, "Yes."

"Then I'll bring you something tomorrow." Wen Ning doesn't like to take other people's things for nothing. A glass of juice may not seem expensive, but his heart is precious.

The more precious the heart is, the more it is necessary to give back with the same heart.

Jiang Heng was a little sour beside him: "What should I buy him? He didn't bring you anything other than talking badly."

Zheng He: "You don't understand now, my mouth is also very precious, okay, I don't talk so much to everyone."

Seeing that Wen Ning was still nodding, Jiang Heng said helplessly, "He coaxed you, but you still nodded."

Wen Ning blinked: "He's right."

Wen Ning can distinguish the sincerity of others. It is also very valuable for a person to make him happy sincerely, not for any benefit.

Jiang Heng felt helpless, and felt that Wen Ning was too naive. If a big bad wolf appeared around him, wouldn't he be eaten up immediately?

Jiang Heng sighed.

Consciously have nothing to say.

I can only watch Wen Ning more when I am on the show.

Because I have to catch up with the group dance of the show, I don't practice vocal music in the morning during this period, and practice dance all day long.

I don’t have the energy to chat during the break time, especially Wen Ning, because he is in charge of the treble, so he has to drink something after every practice. After only one morning of practice, his voice is a bit unbearable, but he is reluctant to complain. , nor complain.

"Sing twice less in the afternoon." Jiang Heng pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

Wen Ning waved his hands, his voice was a little hoarse: "It's nothing, just get used to it in a couple of days."

Jiang Heng: "You can't do this, what if you lose your voice?"

Wen Ning took a sip of watermelon juice and smiled at Jiang Heng: "No, it's not that serious. I'll just sing softly in the afternoon."

Jiang Heng said helplessly: "Okay, you have to remember."

Wen Ning: "I remember."

As a result, Wen Ning was still unable to sing softly in the afternoon, because the program crew came, and the program crew wanted to record material and film their training scenes.

Of course, this kind of material has to be a group of people without makeup, and then practiced profusely, so as to highlight the hardships of being a trainee.

But when the program team came, they had just rested. Although their hair was a little wet from training in the morning, the sweat on their bodies was already dry. Spritz your face and body with water to create a "sweaty" look.

Wen Ning also sprayed water all over his body. He was wearing white short sleeves. Once sprayed with water, his clothes became semi-transparent. Fortunately, there were all men here, and Wen Ning was not embarrassed.

He also asked Zheng He in a low voice: "Can I see my abs this way?"

Zheng He glanced at his abdomen, then turned his head, and found that Jiang Heng was staring at him. He quickly said, "Don't dare to look, don't dare to look."

Wen Ning: "?"

Wen Ning: "My six-pack abs, why don't I spray more water on my abs."

Zheng He: "Do you want to approve a coat?"

Wen Ning was unwilling. He originally only had four relatively obvious abdominal muscles. After these two more exercises, the other two were not obvious. Although he should not be seen by so many people dancing, he I still want to show off.

After all, Wen Ning is also a young man, and there is no one who doesn't like his good figure.

"No." Wen Ning rubbed his abdominal muscles, very satisfied, "I managed to get it done."

Zheng He hugged his clothes: "Look at mine, it's also six yuan, and the outline is more obvious than yours. Come on, touch it, I'm tight, you can see if it's hard."

Wen Ning said with disgust, "Don't touch it, you're covered in sweat."

Zheng He: "This is the water just sprayed."

Wen Ning: "I don't even touch it, anyway, my abs look good too."

Jiang Heng stood aside very speechless, the two were like preschool children, as for his own abdominal muscles, let Wen Ning see them in private.

Cui Jingxian clapped his hands and asked the trainees to stand in their positions, and then the program team selected the seats for shooting. Usually, only one central character will be selected for this kind of material, and the character’s confession will be added later, mainly to describe how tired he is. It's not easy, it's best to be sensational.

Wen Ning knew that Cui Jingxian would push himself out again, he winked at Cui Jingxian, and Cui Jingxian closed his mouth.

Cui Jingxian made an OK gesture to Wen Ning.

Wen Ning was satisfied.

Just when Wen Ning thought that the person in charge of the program group would find someone else, the other party came straight to him. The person in charge was very similar to Zheng Xiao, both mature and capable professional women, and she was not dressed too high Shan Xie said to Wen Ning with a smile, "Hi, my name is Zhao Man, and I'm in charge of this shoot."

While speaking, she stretched out her hand to Wen Ning.

Wen Ning didn't know why, but he still reached out and shook hands with Zhao Man: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Man smiled, without any emotion in her eyes, she said in a business-like manner: "I just think you have a good image and unique characteristics, and I want to focus on you in this recording."

Wen Ning looked at Zhao Man, and he looked into her eyes.

But Zhao Man has the ability to turn a blind eye. After saying a few words, Zhao Man couldn't help but whispered: "Young Master Wen, this is not a bad thing, your popularity will be even higher by then, with more than 200 people, it is impossible for everyone to be on camera. "

Wen Ning smiled at Zhao Man: "I don't care about this, I'm not for popularity, you let others come."

Zhao Man turned to look at Cui Jingxian, and Cui Jingxian quickly pretended to talk to the person next to him.

Zhao Man was helpless: "Young Master Wen, I also listen to the above, don't make things difficult for me, I'm just an errand runner."

Wen Ning: "Whoever gave you the task, don't worry, just give me your contact information, and I will talk about it myself when the time comes."

Zhao Man had a headache, she didn't expect this simple task to become so complicated.

Zhao Man: "Young Master Wen, just a few words, the manuscript has been written for you."

Wen Ning is always very stubborn about this kind of thing. If he wanted to be popular and become an idol, maybe he would agree, but he didn't come here for this, so he gave up very easily and firmly: " I said, I don't."

He said: "You just do as usual, did my mother ask you to help? I'll call her."

Zhao Man quickly said, "No, it's Mr. Lu who said hello in advance."

Mr. Lu is the boss of Dinghua, and also Wenning's uncle who has been around for thousands of miles. He doesn't know how many turns he has made. He has hearts on both sides, so he picks it up and walks around again.

Wen Ning: "Then I'll call him."

Wen Ning walked out of the dance studio with Zhao Man after speaking.

He went to Cui Jingxian's office to get his mobile phone, and then called Mr. Lu in the office.

"Uncle Lu, it's me, Wen Ning, how are you doing recently?" Wen Ning greeted with a good attitude, and then explained the purpose of coming, "It's like this, the people who came to record the video from the program team have arrived, I don't want to be the center, I don't want to introduce it either, can you tell the person in charge of the program group?"

Mr. Lu's voice was very thick: "What's the matter? Did the program crew make you unhappy?"

Wen Ning: "No, I really don't want to go, but the people in the program group are not easy to do, so you should tell them."

Mr. Lu: "You really don't want to?"

Wen Ning said firmly: "Really."

Mr. Lu: "Alright then, I'll call them."

After less than 5 minutes, Zhao Man received a call from the leader. She looked at Wen Ning, and really didn't know what was in Wen Ning's little head. She didn't want to participate in some kind of talent show?Is it to experience life?To experience life, you should also participate in Metamorphosis, okay?Zhao Man was full of complaints, and he didn't dare to complain, so he could only slander.

Wen Ning waited for her to answer the phone before saying, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Zhao Man's complaints seemed to go away with the wind at this moment, and she smiled again: "It's okay, hasn't it been recorded yet? No trouble."

"Then I'll go out first, and you can come back later." Wen Ning suggested in a low voice, "Otherwise they will guess."

Zhao Man: "..."

She had heard of carelessness before, but now she knows what it is. Did they come out together just now?

But she could only watch Wen Ning go out first.

Wen Ning returned to the dance practice room. As soon as he came back, the whole dance practice room was silent, and the trainees turned their heads one after another.

It's just that Jiang Heng walked towards him, and Jiang Heng's eyes were very complicated. In the end, he just patted Wen Ning on the shoulder: "Get ready."

Wen Ning: "Okay."

Just as he was about to take his seat, Wen Ning found that Jiang Heng was standing on his seat. Wen Ning quickly walked over and grabbed Jiang Heng's wrist, and said in a low voice, "Why are you standing in my seat? Go back to your own seat." go."

Jiang Heng pursed his lips, and he broke away from Wen Ning's hand.

All eyes were on the two of them.

No one knows if the two of them will fight.

When there is no interest entanglement, everyone is a good brother and good friend. Once there is a relationship with interests, brothers will turn their faces.

Jiang Heng didn't look at Wen Ning's face: "Don't worry about it, just take my seat."

Wen Ning frowned tightly, and he asked, "Why?"

Jiang Heng: "You know."

Wen Ning: "I don't know!"

Wen Ning's eyes were a little red, and he felt aggrieved. He held back his emotions and said, "As I said, I did not participate in this show to be famous, nor to make my debut."

He has not been so wronged for a long time.

Jiang Heng looked at him, and Wen Ning also looked at Jiang Heng: "Do you not consider me a friend at all?"

Jiang Heng frowned, and he smiled helplessly and self-deprecatingly: "What are you talking about? I don't treat you as a friend, I'll give you...forget it."

Wen Ning: "Then you stand over, or I won't dance, at worst I won't participate in the show."

Jiang Heng: "Are you crazy?! You have suffered so much."

Wen Ning: "I'm not kidding you!"

Jiang Heng was about to say that he was afraid, but Wen Ning didn't even look at Jiang Heng. He walked up to Cui Jingxian and said, "Bai Mu's high-pitched voice is good. Now I'm recording the program. I only dance and don't sing. I caused trouble. I will take care of the aftermath. Tomorrow In the beginning, I still came to the company every day, when Bai Mu could sing well, and when I would not come again."

Cui Jingxian was dumbfounded, his Mandarin level is really bad, he stammered and said: "Wen, Wen Shao...Xiao Ning, don't be arrogant."

"I asked Jiang Heng to apologize to you. I didn't think carefully about this matter. It's all my fault. Don't..."

This little ancestor is gone, what should he do?How to wipe this ass?How did the boss calm down?

Wen Ning said seriously: "I lost my temper just now, I apologize, but I have calmed down now, since I said it..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Heng shout: "Wen Ning!"

Wen Ning looked at Jiang Heng, and Jiang Heng quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wen Ning's wrist, pulling Wen Ning outside the door and to the window sill at the end of the corridor.

"Don't lose your temper." Jiang Heng grabbed Wen Ning's shoulder and made Wen Ning look at him, "I didn't mean that just now."

Wen Ning looked at him: "Then what do you mean?"

Jiang Heng: "I know that the program group wants you to be the C position, so if I happily let you stand, what do other people think?"

Wen Ning: "What do you think? And I just made it clear to the program team that if I don't stand, whoever likes to stand will stand."

Jiang Heng held his forehead: "Do you know what a great opportunity this is? You finally got into Dinghua, no matter how much money your family spent and how many relationships you found, isn't the ultimate goal to be popular? Believe it or not, it's just Is there someone willing to exchange all their money for the position C in this video?"

"Wen Ning, I'm 24, I know I can't stand that seat, the teacher usually let me stand, just to see that I am getting older, to give me a little face."

Jiang Heng was very calm when he said it, and he himself admitted it.

His story basically ended here. How could he compare with younger boys?

There are no resources behind him, and no one praises him. It is normal to have today. Before his story ends, he can still be on a show, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end.

Wen Ning: "Why are you not allowed to stand? You are the best dancer among us. After practicing for so many years, Teacher Cui also said that you are the best dancer. What's wrong with 24? As long as you are not [-], it doesn't count. old age."

He, brother Lu, is 28 this year, and he is still very young, so he has nothing to do with old characters.

Wen Ning added: "When I was in school, my teacher told me that if you have vigor in your heart, you will never grow old. It has nothing to do with your age."

Jiang Heng: "Do you think I'm amazing?"

Wen Ning nodded.

Jiang Heng laughed at himself and said, "Which onion am I? Who knows me?"

"If I practice for another ten years, if I can't get ahead, I can't get ahead." Jiang Heng, "Have you heard a saying? Genius is 90.00% hard work and [-]% talent."

Wen Ning: "I've heard of it."

Jiang Heng sneered and said, "Fart, what about luck? There are so many geniuses in the world, how many are in their early years? How many people have lived their entire lives without seeing hope?"

"If you talk about me, it's one-tenth of talent, four-tenths of hard work and five-tenths of luck."

Jiang Heng: "I'm just lucky. I admit it. I'm willing to be your green leaf and match."

Wen Ning turned his head, he was infected by the sadness in Jiang Heng's voice.

Jiang Heng just didn't cry or make trouble, and accepted his established future flatly. He didn't even appear on the show, so he was sure that he couldn't get ahead.

Wen Ning grabbed Jiang Heng's wrist: "You have to fight for it yourself! I came to Dinghua to be a trainee because I fought for it myself! You are only 24, not 64, you are not old, you are old! Come back with me!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Ning used all his strength to pull Jiang Heng into the dance studio.

"I fought for it." Jiang Heng said suddenly, "More than once, every time I formed a group, I fought for it."

His voice is very soft, so light that there is almost no extra emotion: "But every time I am not included in the group list."

"It's tiring to always have hope."

"Sometimes I think that if I am sentenced to death directly, I may have a much better life."

Wen Ning: "Zheng He hasn't given up yet!"

Jiang Heng smiled: "Just hold on."

Wen Ning let go of Jiang Heng's wrist, and he looked seriously into Jiang Heng's eyes and said, "I used to learn piano, and I have many classmates, all of them are geniuses in the eyes of others without exception, but they are not. It was only after I entered that field that I realized that there will never be someone who stands on the top all the time, there are geniuses every year, the world is so big, there is always a higher mountain outside the mountain.”

"Did you give up just because of this? If you don't go to the end, how do you know the ending?"

Wen Ning: "Jiang Heng, I don't need you to let me. If I want it, I will fight for it myself."

"I don't like competition, but I'm not afraid of it either."

"Competition depends on real skills. You also said that when you are on the show, even if the companies operate behind the scenes, the show group will restrict you. You haven't reached a dead end yet."

Wen Ning: "If you think what I said is reasonable, you will go to the dance studio now. If you think what I said is unreasonable, I will tell Teacher Cui, I will not take that seat, I don't want the seat you gave me, I have the ability to stand in the C position, and I will never be humble."

Jiang Heng just looked at him blankly, it was the first time he heard Wen Ning talk so much, and it was also the first time he saw Wen Ning lose his temper so much.

He pursed his lips and finally said, "Okay, go back."

Wen Ning walked in front, and the two walked back to the dance practice room one after the other.

Cui Jingxian and Zhao Man were obviously relieved.

Wen Ning walked up to Zhao Man and Cui Jingxian and said, "Teacher, Ms. Zhao, I have a proposal, which may delay your time."

Zhao Man rushed ahead of Cui Jingxian and said, "Don't delay, don't delay, anyway, we only have one task today."

"Let's dance once first, and whoever you think has the best camera sense, dances the best, and is the most photogenic can be photographed." Wen Ning asked, "Is it possible?"

Zhao Man smiled and said, "Okay, it won't take a few minutes, don't delay."

Wen Ning said thank you to her, and then walked back to his seat, Jiang Heng also stood back to his original seat, when the music started, everyone danced to the music, Zhao Man and Cui Jingxian watched from the side , Also quietly said a few words.

"The one that LaVine didn't go out just now is in good condition and dances well. Why hasn't he made his debut yet? It doesn't look too young." Zhao Man asked strangely.

Teacher Cui was also very helpless: "I formed a group a few times, and he was originally included in the quota, but at the last moment, he was selected because of inconsistent style. He was out of luck."

Zhao Man sighed: "Maybe he will be able to make his debut this time. In my opinion, besides Wen Shao, he is the one who looks the best in photos without makeup. Let him be the only one, and it just happens to give Wen Shao some face."

Zhao Man is a smart person. Just now Wen Ning and Jiang Heng seemed to be at loggerheads, but if you look closely, you can see that there is an quarrel between friends. Friends, if there is a quarrel, as long as there is no cold war and no words, they can always make up.

After the dance, the trainees can rest for 5 minutes, and the main film will be shot after 5 minutes.

Zheng He walked cautiously to Wen Ning's side, and asked in a low voice, "You two didn't quarrel just now, did you?"

Wen Ning shook his head: "No, but he is so annoying, I decided not to talk to him until the show."

Zheng He: "..."

How old are you, kid?

Wen Ning said again: "Don't persuade me, I haven't lost my temper for a long time."

The last time he lost his temper was when his second brother broke his favorite toy when he was a child. The toy was worthless, but it was brought back by Wen's father. Wen Ning regarded it as a treasure. After the second brother broke it, he had I ignored each other for half a month.

Everyone in his family said that he looked good, but he actually had a hidden stubborn temper.

Zheng He: "There is only half a month left before the show, forget it, you can make troubles as you like, but let me tell you, Brother Heng is really doing it for your own good."

Wen Ning looked at Zheng He: "Although it may be a bit heartless to say so, I think the premise of being good for others is that others will accept this kindness and sincerely appreciate it. Otherwise, all doing good for others is just to satisfy one's own selfish desires. , or to impress yourself, or to show off."

Zheng He was speechless, he scratched his head: "Those who went to high school are different."

Wen Ning went to get a bottle of mineral water, drank most of the bottle in one go, returned to his original position and said to Zheng He: "I never lie, I didn't come here from the beginning to be famous, to be famous, I don't need People praise me, and don't need people to treat me as a green leaf, if you treat me as a friend, you must respect my wishes."

When the filming officially started, Zhao Man called Jiang Heng over and said a few words.

The trainees have been looking forward to it from the very beginning. If there is a fair competition, they may have their own opportunities. But seeing Jiang Heng being called away, he knew that this opportunity was not for him, but he was not angry. It was Jiang Heng who really had the ability, and the second was Wen Ning who stood up and said fair competition. Even the trainees who originally insisted on neither pleasing Wen Ning nor offending Wen Ning gave Wen Ning a high look.

Nowadays, talent shows can generate traffic, especially for such large-scale programs. Many rich second-generation families who are not short of money will find someone to find a relationship before the show starts. On the show, if you spend a lot of money on marketing and building momentum, maybe you can really make your debut.

Compared to before, Wen Ning looked much better.

He has been training for at least three months, and the intensity is the same as theirs, so he only took one night off, and never played the young master's temper.

It's like a little angel in the rich second generation.

Compare the truth.

After recording the show, their training mission for today is over. Wen Ning greeted Zheng He, and then left the company without even looking at Jiang Heng. He is still full of anger.

After Wen Ning left, Zheng He went to ask Jiang Heng: "Father Jiang, what do you think? Look, stealing chickens won't cost you money, right?"

Jiang Heng: "How do you describe it? If you can't speak, just keep your mouth shut."

Only then did Zheng He realize that what he said was ambiguous, and quickly made a zip movement, pulling his lips together.

Jiang Heng pursed his lips and walked towards the dormitory.

His hands clenched into fists.

He wanted to bow his head to fate.

I want to say "I lost, I won't fight with you, I admit it".

Jiang Heng stopped suddenly, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Zheng He: "Brother... You are crying, aren't you?"

Zheng He went to pull Jiang Heng's arm, but Jiang Heng didn't stop him, but Zheng He looked up - Jiang Heng was not crying, but smiling.

And he smiled very brightly. Zheng He stood there sluggishly. He had never seen Jiang Heng laugh like this before. It was as if the dark clouds had cleared and the sun had finally set.

Unlike Jiang Heng's "sunshine everywhere", Wen Ning came home angrily, not all angry, but more depressed.

He felt as if he had been denied by others, and his efforts were also denied. Everyone felt that he was not qualified to compete fairly. Even if he lost, he should lose in a fair manner instead of being "commonly" by others.

When I was in school before, my classmates were never courteous, strength represented everything, and no one should regress because of the level of their family.

At least in the professional field, strength is king.

But the reality gave him a blow, and he found that his cognition seemed to be in the minority, as if he was the little prince in the ivory tower.

Wen Ning walked out of the company building.

He thought that Lu Huansheng would not come to pick him up today, and was about to take an online car-hailing service to go home, but just as he was standing on the side of the road, a car on the opposite side honked its horn.

Wen Ning looked over at Xun Sheng, and recognized the car at a glance.

So he ran across the zebra crossing, didn't think about it for a moment, and sat directly in the passenger seat.

After getting in the car, Wen Ning realized that he was sitting in the wrong seat, he should be sitting in the back row, he must be smelling of sweat.

Wen Ning was embarrassed. He went to pull the door handle, but found that the car door was locked: "Uncle Lu, I'll sit in the back. I just finished training and I'm sweaty."

Lu Huansheng turned his head: "Just sit here, it's good."

Wen Ning didn't move for a moment.

Since Brother Lu said it was good, it was really good.

Lu Huansheng started the car, and after driving for a while he asked, "Are you angry at the company today?"

Wen Ning was discouraged: "It's not that I want to be angry. I usually have a good temper, but I really don't like others giving me opportunities under the banner of doing my best. I don't want that kind of opportunity. I don't lack that. I'm not on the show just to be famous."

Lu Huansheng looked forward: "Then what are you doing?"

Wen Ning blurted out: "Of course it's for Uncle Lu!"

Lu Huansheng raised his eyebrows: "For me?"

Wen Ning secretly thought that something was wrong, he lowered his head: "Nor...not really, just, I can't tell, things are very complicated."

Lu Huansheng: "I will go to the company to say hello, and I can also record an introduction video for you. Xiao Ning, don't be polite to me. Since I promised Sister Qin, I will be responsible for you."

Wen Ning raised his head suddenly: "What responsibility? Uncle Lu, you have no responsibility to me."

"I..." Wen Ning wiped his face, "Am I a drag?"

"In the company, I'm a related account, but in your case, I'm a burden."

Wen Ning tried to show a smile: "I am selfish, I want to behave well, Uncle Lu, really, I really want to behave well."

Lu Huansheng parked his car in a parking spot on the side of the road. He looked at Wen Ning. Wen Ning's lips were smiling, but his eyes were crying.

"I've worked really hard." Wen Ning's voice was nasal, "I train hard every day, no matter how painful my legs are, I never say I want to rest. I really, really worked hard, Uncle Lu, you give Can I have some time? There is still half a month, and I will be on the show in half a month, and I will be fine on the show..."

Lu Huansheng's fingers moved, but quickly clenched into fists. He coaxed in the softest tone of his life: "I know, I know, Xiao Ning is not a burden, but I said something wrong."

"You are not my responsibility, you are my cutest little fan, right?"