Your cps are together

I ate rice noodles for breakfast. The soft rice noodles are full of soup, which is delicious and refreshing. The fried beef stew is fragrant and glutinous. The kelp boiled in the soup is neither thin nor thick. too soft.

Wen Ning ate two bowls, and after finishing eating, he burped a little reservedly while wiping his mouth.

Jiang Heng ate noodles, and Zheng He ate rice noodles like him.

"There are Chongqing noodles over there." Zheng He said, "I usually have a bowl of rice noodles and a bowl of noodles for breakfast. After eating, I feel comfortable all morning."

Wen Ning really couldn't eat anymore, but he was still greedy after hearing this: "Then when I get back, I'll have some noodles."

There are not many people in the cafeteria at this point, only trainees like them, and generally even if the cafeteria is free, there are still very few employees who come to have breakfast.

If I can sleep for 2 minutes more, I don’t want to get up early to eat breakfast. I would rather buy a pancake or steamed stuffed bun downstairs, and bring a cup of soy milk. I can eat it before going upstairs. It is also a full breakfast.

After breakfast, they will go to the back door to gather, then get on the bus and go to the program group.

The program team had to take away all their communication equipment, and they were not allowed to bring any valuables, so Jiang Heng and Zheng He didn't bring the watch Wen Ning gave them, but replaced it with a plastic electronic watch worth tens of dollars.

Jiang Heng also brought one for Wen Ning.

Wen Ning: "...Why is it this color?"

It's a flirty pink digital watch, but the numbers inside are fluorescent green, which is very characteristic of flirtatiousness.

Wen Ning looked at Jiang Heng's wrist. Jiang Heng was also wearing an electronic watch, but his was a black strap with blue numbers, which not only didn't look cheap, but also looked cool.

Compared with Wen Ning's showy pink color, it is simply another dimension.

Wen Ning: "I don't want this color."

Jiang Heng looked at his wrist following Wen Ning's eyes, he smiled, then took off the watch with the other hand, and handed it to Wen Ning: "This is for you, I wear powder."

Wen Ning was no longer angry with Jiang Heng, and it was the time set before, so he asked incomprehensibly, "Can't you buy three of the same one? Why do you want to buy this color of powder? You can wear it."

Zheng He raised his hand on the side, showing Wen Ning his own: "Look at mine."

Zheng He's is also on a black strap with green numbers, which is also pretty.

Wen Ning: "..."

Wen Ning looked at Jiang Heng: "Are you messing with me?"

Jiang Heng smiled and took out another one: "This one is for you. I took the pink one by mistake when I left. The boss won't return it, so I can only buy it again."

This time the one handed to Wen Ning was normal, with a black strap and red numbers.

Just as Wen Ning was about to take it, Jiang Heng said, "Hold out your hand, and I'll take it for you. It's not easy to wear with one hand."

Wen Ning didn't suspect him, and reached out to ask Jiang Heng to help.

Jiang Heng's movements were very slow, his fingertips would touch Wen Ning's wrist, and it would slide slowly like a feather. Wen Ning suppressed a smile and urged, "It's so itchy, hurry up."

Jiang Heng lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth lightly curled up. He really speeded up. After putting it on, he retracted his hand as if nothing had happened: "Okay."

Wen Ning retracted his wrist and took a look: "This watch looks good, I will wear this from now on."

Jiang Heng's eyes are deep and gentle like a lake of autumn water.

Zheng He said beside him: "Let's go, if you don't leave, you will be late."

The three rushed to the back door of the company. The bus was already waiting. They and the others were the last ones to get on the bus. After they were seated, the bus started slowly and they were driving on the road leading to the show venue.

It was the first time for Wen Ning to build a bus, and he found it very fresh. He fastened his seat belt carefully, and then looked around like a curious baby.

He sat by the window, Jiang Heng sat next to him, Jiang Heng raised his head and closed the air conditioner a little bit.

Wen Ning looked at the air conditioner above his head: "Is this the air conditioner?"

Jiang Heng: "Yes."

Wen Ning: "I thought buses would use that kind of air conditioner, the kind used for household use."

Otherwise, with such a large space, ordinary car air conditioners will definitely not work. Wouldn’t the people sitting in front catch a cold?

Jiang Heng suddenly asked: "Have you ever thought about what you will do after the show is over?"

Wen Ning replied without thinking, "I haven't thought about it."

Jiang Heng: "Even if the group is formed through the program, because each artist's company is different, they will only sign a one-year group contract and disband after one year."

Wen Ning: "Let's talk about it when the time comes, I may not be able to debut yet, hahahaha."

He smiled naturally, and Jiang Heng fully believed at this time that Wen Ning really didn't come for his debut, since he didn't aim for his debut, and it wasn't because he had a crush on Zheng Xiao, why?

Generally, rich second generations enter the entertainment industry for the sake of being famous. Compared with money, they like popularity and popularity.

And Wen Ning doesn't plan this, so what is he planning?

It can't be that you can't find something to do when you are idle, right?

Jiang Heng really couldn't figure it out, he tilted his head to look at Wen Ning, and Wen Ning was watching the scenery outside the window.

This scene was frozen in Jiang Heng's eyes.

Looking at the scenery, Wen Ning is also a scenery in his eyes.

The program group is in the suburbs, and it took a long time to build a studio and dormitory. The interior decoration of the dormitory is very beautiful, but the exterior is not so good. It is not a brick house, but a board room that is cold in winter and hot in summer, but the walls are very It is beautiful, and there is also a wrought iron carved gate. If you don't look at the main building, this place is simply a mansion in a TV series.

From the moment they got off the bus, there was a cameraman carrying equipment to follow them.

Everyone turned a blind eye. The company had greeted them in advance. When the camera was facing them, they had to try their best to be natural and not let people feel that they knew the existence of the camera.

Wen Ning had never heard of this greeting. He saw someone taking a picture of himself, and he enthusiastically waved to the cameraman.

Big brother: "..."

Jiang Heng grabbed Wen Ning's shoulders, took Wen Ning away, and then whispered in Wen Ning's ear: "Don't look at the camera, just pretend he doesn't exist."

Wen Ning: "That's so impolite."

Jiang Heng sighed: "Sister Linda didn't say hello to you?"

Wen Ning thought for a while: "I forgot."

In addition to them, there are trainees from other companies getting off the bus. They are similar to Dinghua's trainees. It looks like they have just done their styling, and they are wearing the most expensive and fashionable clothes that the company can find, because They also don't put stickers on their bodies, so no one knows which company the other party is a trainee unless they say it themselves.

Wen Ning looked at so many trainees, and said to Jiang Heng worriedly: "What if I share a room with a stranger?"

Wen Ning was even more worried about this: "What if someone has foot and body odor?"

In the eyes of fans, idols don’t have foot odor, but in Wen Ning’s eyes, idols are just a group of guys who are similar to themselves. They are at the age of fast metabolism. Even if they don’t have foot odor and body odor, strong sweat odor can still Make the whole house smell like that.

Zheng He: "Pray."

Wen Ning blinked: "Are you religious?"

Zheng He: "I don't believe it, but dear, please pray."

"Pray that the nine people who live with you don't have smelly feet." Zheng He.

Wen Ning: "..."

A group of them dragged their suitcases and walked to the gate of the dormitory. The dormitory's prestige work was done well, the gate was magnificent, and the huge carved wooden door was two people high.

The trainees looked at each other, but they didn't dare to move. The door is closed, should we just push it open?

Only Wen Ning saw that no one was moving, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

As a result, as soon as he put his hand on it, the door opened.

What followed was an empty hall and a carefully crafted spiral staircase.

The people standing in the middle of the hall are the three mentors.

The three instructors stood side by side, with Chu Yi standing in the middle, Wei Lu on the left, and Han Ziqing on the right.

The two male mentors, Chu Yi and Han Ziqing, have black hair, only Wei Lu has gray-purple gradient hair, and behind them are the trainees who have already stood up.

There was a table in front of them, and on the table was a wooden box like a lottery barrel, with an opening on it that could only allow one hand to get in.

The trainees who came in, whether they were sincere or not, had to marvel for the effect of the show. The show had live radio, and they had to hold back a few rainbow farts.

"It's Brother Chu! He's so handsome in real life! He's even more handsome than he looks on TV"

"Sister Wei's real legs are so long, and so is Brother Han, 360 degrees with no dead ends."

"Oh my god, why are you so handsome?"

……

These words fell into Wen Ning's ears, and Wen Ning was so embarrassed that he got goosebumps all over his body, wishing he could find a place to drill down.

A group of men are nympho, and they are so fake, probably because they have read the standard answers on the Internet before coming here.

Although the acting was fake, the program crew was obviously very satisfied and never stopped.

Wen Ning also didn't think how handsome Chu Yi and Han Ziqing were. Compared with Lu Huansheng, he couldn't even compare with a strand of Lu Huansheng's hair.

But fans have the professionalism of fans, and they can't bully other artists, so he stood there quietly, trying to reduce his sense of existence, and be a wallflower.

After the trainees finished their admiration, the on-site producer gave him a wink, and Chu Yi said with a serious face, professionally: "Welcome to the Xinghe dormitory. Starting today, you will conduct a three-year training session here. This month's competition, until twelve star children are selected to form a group, now you will choose the dormitory, there is no company distinction here, everyone is on the same starting line, and the other nine will be your roommates for the next week."

"Today's rating will not be eliminated."

So the trainees burst into "ecstatic" cheers and rainbow farts again.

Wen Ning stood beside Jiang Heng. After Jiang Heng finished drawing, it was Wen Ning's turn. Jiang Heng got the No. 16 dormitory, and Wen Ning got No.[-].

Zheng He and Bai Mu are very destined, and they both got No. 13.

The instructors left after they had finished speaking, and then they had free time to move around.

Wen Ning dragged his suitcase to find a room. Jiang Heng and Zheng He insisted on staying with him. Wen Ning tried to persuade them but failed to persuade them to leave. He could only helplessly and high-profilely bring two "followers" to find a dormitory together.

The cameraman is still following the contestants who are looking for the room. They have not yet gone to the room to shoot. Each person only shoots for a dozen seconds, and then edits in the later stage.

As a result, Wen Ning finally found the dormitory, and was about to speak when he heard someone inside say:

"I don't sleep well, so don't make any noise at night."

"I don't wash my hair until I wake up in the morning."

"No snacks."

"Also, don't pile up dirty clothes in the dormitory."

"You can't touch my things."