Your cps are together

The temperature was low in the morning, Wen Ning sneezed when he arrived at the company, Jiang Heng threw his coat to him: "I just brought it today, it's clean."

Just as Wen Ning was about to speak, he remembered that he had said yesterday that he would never speak to Jiang Heng for the past half month, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips and refused to look at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng looked at Zheng He helplessly, Zheng He blinked immediately, and then handed the coat that Jiang Heng threw over to Wen Ning: "You should put it on, who cares if you catch a cold? You don't want to cough all the time on the show, do you? "

Wen Ning: "The company has air conditioning, it will be fine after a while, it's too hot to wear a coat."

Zheng He put the coat aside: "Then you can wear it yourself."

Wen Ning opened the bag, took out the two packing boxes, and gave both to Zheng He: "I said yesterday that I brought you a gift, see if you like it."

Zheng He was surprised and said: "I thought you just talked about it."

After finishing the box, he said in amazement: "The packaging of these things is more upscale now."

The box is a wooden box, the brand name is laser engraved in the middle of the box, and there are layered reliefs around it. There is no extra workmanship, but it makes people feel high-end.

Zheng He didn't know this brand, and the string of letters made him dizzy. Zheng He opened the box, took out the silver watch, and swallowed involuntarily.

"It's not cheap, is it?" Even if Zheng He has never used luxury goods, he has seen a watch that he bought out of his wallet before, which cost close to 1 yuan. Compared with this watch, it is the difference between a son and a father.

The all-metal mechanical watch, the silver strap glowed with a cold light, and the tentacles were cold. Zheng He's face was a little red: "If it's too expensive, I won't dare to accept it."

Wen Ning quickly said: "It's not expensive, I specially buy moderately priced, mid-end watches."

In Zheng He's mind, it's not expensive, about 5000 yuan, and he can't play with his mobile phone in the dance studio, and he can't look at the package to check the brand.

Zheng He: "I also had a very expensive watch before! It doesn't look as handsome as yours."

Wen Ning said seriously: "That should be a matter of workmanship. The watch I gave you is not made of rare materials, but the workmanship is valuable."

Zheng He stretched out his wrist: "Come on, help me put it on, I can't operate it with one hand."

Wen Ning stretched out his hand and was about to help Zheng He put on his watch when Jiang Heng suddenly grabbed Zheng He's back collar and dragged Zheng He back two steps.

Zheng He: "Crazy?!"

Zheng He turned his head and saw Jiang Heng's face that others owed him 800 million.

"...Brother Heng." Zheng He immediately gave up, "I wear it myself, I wear it myself."

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand, Zheng He let out an "ah", and quickly handed another watch box to Jiang Heng.

The two watches are from the same series and have the same style, with only minor differences. The strap of Jiang Heng's is a little thinner, which makes his wrist look better.

Zheng He smiled lewdly and said, "Hey, Brother Heng, this is a couple watch."

Jiang Heng gave him a disgusted look: "Can you talk?"

Zheng He: "Xiao Ning, did you buy it for yourself?"

Wen Ning shook his head: "I don't like to wear watches, I always lose them."

He had lost countless watches, and he didn't wear them anymore. Anyway, he had a mobile phone, and sometimes his eldest brother and second brother would give him a gift, but he put them away and put them away, and only put them on when he was going to attend an event.

Zheng He nodded: "That's right. I used to wear the electronic watch that cost tens of dollars and always lost it. Later, I bought that expensive one and never lost it. But I don't wear it when I practice dancing. It's worn out." I feel so bad."

Women look at their bags, men look at their watches.

It's all symbolic than actual value.

Men have fewer accessories than women, and there are only a few items that can show their worth. It is not popular to wear brooches in China now, and there are not many buttons made of gemstones, so the only thing that can be shown to others with a raised hand is the watch.

If you just look at the time, you can see clearly even a watch worth a dozen or tens of dollars, and the error won’t be too big if you calibrate it properly.

What's more, the clock of the mobile phone is also very accurate and can be calibrated at any time.

Zheng He looked at the watch on his wrist, and liked it no matter how he looked at it. He decided to put the box away, and he would also buy this brand when buying watches for himself in the future.

It looks high-end and foreign, and it’s cheap. 5000 yuan looks more stylish than tens of thousands.

During the break, Wen Ning went to the toilet, and Zheng He was looking for someone to show off in the dance practice room, and he didn't pick whoever was caught.

"Look, Wen Ning gave me a gift." Zheng He brought the watch in front of his eyes while speaking.

The other party obviously knows the goods: "Hey, this watch is not bad, why should it cost tens of thousands? What brand is it?"

Zheng He: "Really, does it look very expensive? Wen Ning said it's not expensive, it's a mid-range watch."

The other party rolled his eyes: "Wenning's mid-range, is it the same as our mid-range? Let me check the brand."

Zheng He untied the strap, he was too lazy to get the box, so he showed the other party the brand name engraved on the back of the watch.

The other party took it to him and looked at it, and then said with a serious expression: "It's not expensive, it's a cheap brand, so I'll give you [-] yuan to buy it for you."

Zheng He: "...can it be worth ten thousand?!"

He gasped, it was too expensive!

The other party couldn't help laughing: "Are you stupid? I'll make a profit of [-] yuan. Such a new watch can be sold second-hand for no less than [-] yuan. The original price is [-] yuan. It seems that the workmanship is not a high-quality imitation."

Zheng He's voice was trembling: "One hundred thousand?"

"A watch?" Zheng He said, "It's not gold either."

The other party: "Then your original [-] watch is not inlaid with gold and silver."

Zheng He: "There is a diamond embedded in the middle of my [-] yuan!"

The other party rolled his eyes: "Broken diamonds are also called drills? They're worthless."

Wen Ning came back from the toilet, just stepped into the dance practice room, and saw Zheng He holding the watch like a baby, and ran over cautiously with small steps.

"Chu Yang said the watch is worth a hundred thousand." Zheng He asked pitifully, "Really?"

Wen Ning nodded: "That's right, so I tell you it's not expensive."

Zheng He handed the watch to Wen Ning in grief, turned his head to one side, and said sadly, "I'll accept five thousand, but one hundred thousand won't do. You take it back. My hand is not worthy of such a precious watch."

Wen Ning was amused by Zheng He's expression: "You can keep it if you give it to you, and I won't wear it when I get it back. I can only put it at home to collect ashes."

Zheng He: "Then you take it to the counter and return it, at least half of the money can be refunded."

Wen Ning blinked: "It's not good to increase the workload for others. Since I gave it to you, you can wear it."

Zheng He glanced at his watch reluctantly. He had only seen a watch worth [-] yuan in advertisements. He thought he would buy one when he became famous.

It’s a lie to say that he doesn’t like it. As a trainee, his monthly salary is only 4000 yuan, which is still high. After all, the company provides food and housing. Some small companies’ trainees earn more than 2000 yuan a month, and there is no social security.

Wen Ning: "Well then, when you become popular, you can also buy me a gift of the same value."

Wen Ning smiled at Zheng He.

Zheng He said sullenly: "Then what if I can't be popular?"

Wen Ning pretended to be surprised: "Why are you so unambitious?"

Zheng He: "...It's not that I don't have ambition..."

Wen Ning: "Then treat it as if I borrowed it from you, and return it to me if you don't become popular."

Zheng He: "If I wear it for a while, won't it be worthless?"

Wen Ning turned his head: "Anyway, if you return it to me, I won't accept it. If you don't want it, you can give it away. I'll continue dancing."

Then Wen Ning walked back to his corner and practiced dancing in front of the mirror, leaving Zheng He alone looking at the watch with complicated expressions, and finally Zheng He put the watch on.

He knew that this was not charity, but Wen Ning's kindness. He took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind that even if he didn't get popular in the end, he would try his best to save money and give Wen Ning a gift of the same value.

Zheng He looked at Jiang Heng. He knew that Jiang Heng, like himself, came from an ordinary family.

Their family lives in a small northern city, with an average salary of around three thousand, and housing prices are only a few thousand per square meter. For them, one hundred thousand is a lot of money.

Add another [-] to pay the down payment for a house in my hometown.

Jiang Heng: "What are you looking at me for? I'm not as unambitious as you are."

Zheng He laughed: "Who said before that I can't stand in the C position and can only be a green leaf?"

Jiang Heng: "Get out."

Cui Jingxian walked into the dance practice room and knocked on the mirror behind him: "It's time for dance practice, stop chatting."

The trainees quickly stood up.

In the half month before the last program, Wen Ning had a very comfortable life, and the program team came to shoot a few times, but because Zhao Man was in charge, there was no episode like before, training during the day, and going back at night to follow Uncle Lu chatted together for a while. Such days were very fulfilling for Wen Ning. Now he doesn't feel too tired after dancing practice, and he can chat with Lu Huansheng when he gets home, while stretching his legs or reviewing his movements.

Originally, Wen Ning thought that he would not be nervous about being on the show, but when he really waited until the day before he was going to record the show, he was still so nervous that he was dizzy and poured water out of the glass.

Lu Huansheng could only put his arms around his shoulders, took the water bottle from him, and let Wen Ning sit on the sofa.

"Didn't you say you're not nervous?" Lu Huansheng wiped off the water on the table with a paper towel.

Wen Ning: "I thought I wouldn't be nervous."

He was well protected by the Wen family. The media never took a photo of his face. Even at a concert, no one knew that he was the young master of the Wen family.

In fact, he has no experience facing the camera. Even if he plays solo in a concert, he doesn't need to look at the camera, he just needs to immerse himself in his own music world.

Wen Ning: "Uncle Lu, were you nervous when you were filming for the first time?"

Lu Huansheng threw the wet tissue into the trash can, and after washing his hands, he went to Wen Ning and said, "Nervous."

Wen Ning pursed his lips and asked, "Then how to overcome it?"

Lu Huansheng: "Whether you are nervous or not, you have to get used to it. If you are not used to being on the show, talk less."

He knew that Wen Ning was not a person with a strong desire to perform, nor did he have the desire to show himself.

Wen Ning nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll keep talking."

Lu Huansheng patted Wen Ning on the shoulder: "Have you packed the salute?"

Wen Ning: "That's right! You still have to clean up and salute!"

Wen Ning hurriedly stood up: "Uncle Lu, then I'll go and pack my things first!"

Lu Huansheng didn't stop him, he just smiled and said, "Go."

When Wen Ning turned around, Lu Huansheng reminded: "Remember to put on your underwear."

Wen Ning paused and blushed.

Is the underpants thing a thing of the past? !