After divorcing Mr. Jingfenba [Transmigration Book]

When he turned his head to meet Yan Yuchen's gaze, Tang Chi was a little embarrassed: "Why are you here?"

Doesn't it mean that it won't appear in these two days?

Yan Yuchen said lightly: "I'm fine at home, come and have a look."

Saying that, Yan Yuchen picked up a box of water with one hand, and walked towards the stairs very lightly.

Tang Chi hurriedly followed: "I'll do it."

"No need." Yan Yuchen said coldly.

Tang Chi withdrew his hand silently: "Is the injury on your head okay?"

Yan Yuchen touched the piece of gauze on the right forehead, and said with cold eyes: "It got a little wet, and it got a little irritated, but it's okay."

Tang Chi frowned: "Didn't I remind you to be careful not to get in the water?"

"Too busy, I didn't see the news." Yan Yuchen turned his head and looked at Tang Chi curiously, "Why do you care about me so much?"

"I indirectly caused your injury, so I should care about you." Tang Chi remembered what Yan Yuchen said about Yu Qiao just now, and was puzzled, "Yu Qiao was punished yesterday?"

Yan Yuchen hummed: "Shouldn't you be punished for provoking trouble for no reason?"

"Should," Tang Chi raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "However, I thought you only punished me and Xiao Han yesterday, leaving him alone."

Yan Yuchen looked at him: "Is it difficult to calm down?"

At this time, it would be too fake to say no, Tang Chi: "Well, I'm quite upset."

Yan Yuchen took out his phone expressionlessly, opened a video and handed it to Tang Chi: "Let you have a good time."

In the video, Yu Qiao is wearing a small vest, running round and round in the outdoor pasture behind the building under the scorching sun, as tired as a dog.

As soon as the speed slowed down, someone would remind you with a loudspeaker: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Young man, can you break your leg after two hundred laps?"

Tang Chi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "So Yu Qiao is limping today because he ran too long yesterday?"

"Yeah." Yan Yuchen said coldly, "The reason he's picking on you is because you pushed him out of class A earlier, if he's really not convinced, he can try harder and get rid of you instead of using This kind of inferior method of ridicule can only be done by a waste of no strength."

Tang Chi looked at Yan Yuchen in astonishment. Although this guy spoke a little harshly, these three views are not generally righteous!

"Can you send me a copy of the video?" Tang Chi tilted his head and discussed.

"I can't." Yan Yuchen refused without thinking, "I gave you the video, and you may decide how to humiliate others. It will be endless." Tang Chi laughed: "In your eyes, Is my character so bad?"

"It was before." Speaking of this, Yan Yuchen suddenly stopped and turned to look at Tang Chi next to him, "However, it's better now." Yan Yuchen took a deep breath and said seriously, "Also, the text message from last night ,Thank you."

Tang Chi was stunned for a moment before he realized: "It's just ordinary concern, so there's no need to thank you specifically."

"It's necessary." Yan Yuchen's eyelids drooped slightly, and an imperceptible smile overflowed from the corner of his eyes.

It's been 15 years, and it's the first time I receive a text message that cares about me, so it's naturally necessary.

Tang Chi didn't know what Yan Yuchen was thinking, he just thought that it would be better if Ning was happy.

When Yan Yuchen entered the door carrying water, the whole class was stunned. What they were thinking was the same as when Tang Chi saw Yan Yuchen just now.

"Yan, President Yan, are you here?" The dance instructor came back to his senses and hurried to move a chair for Yan Yuchen.

"How's the training going?" Yan Yuchen glanced at the sweaty students.

Dance teacher: "It's very hard work, but because everyone's initial level is uneven, although I practiced all afternoon, the effect is not very obvious, but dancing is not easy, so take your time."

Yan Yuchen looked at the dance teacher expressionlessly, and said coldly: "This is a training camp, not a small kindergarten class. It must be done overnight. Okay, you get off work first, and I will do the rest."

The dance teacher was taken aback: "Get off, get off work?"

Yan Yuchen reached out and handed over the bag hanging on the dance teacher's wall: "Thank you."

"..." Although very confused, the dance teacher still took the bag and disappeared obediently.

Yan Yuchen's personality was originally cold, and when he was not smiling, he was not difficult to get close to.

As soon as the dance teacher left, the entire class B crowded into a pile at the same time.

Yan Yuchen sat down on the chair gracefully, and glanced at everyone: "Who can tell me, what is the purpose of your coming to the training camp?"

Xiao Han boldly raised his hand and said, "Debut."

Yan Yuchen: "And then?"

Xiao Han: "Then...the big hit?"

Yan Yuchen supported his head with one hand: "Are you asking me?"

Xiao Han shook his head quickly: "No."

Yan Yuchen: "Do you know why domestic group groups are in a downturn?"

One person said: "It should be because the audience is not big."

Yan Yuchen asked back: "Then if the audience is not large, why are variety shows so popular in the past two years? Why are there so many fans in China chasing Japanese, Korean, European and American groups?"

Yan Yuchen looked at the people who were looking at each other, and said indifferently: "The root cause is not enough strength. I know what I said, many of you are not convinced. After all, many of you have been trainees in entertainment companies and have long been Being appointed as a pre-debut member by the company, you must feel that you are outstanding."

"Confidence is a good thing, but don't be blindly confident." Yan Yuchen paused and continued, "I want to say, if you want to use this draft as a springboard for your debut, then please give [-]% If you just want to use this draft to gain popularity, then I am sorry, I am [-]% sure that you will be eliminated halfway."

"A filmmaker, does he know what a team is?" Someone in the team whispered.

Yan Yuchen raised his eyelids, and looked contemptuously in the direction of the voice: "The third row, the second from the right to the left, come out."

That person didn't know his background, and it was true that he was named by Yan Yuchen, and he was still arrogant.

"Zhang Ziheng?" Yan Yuchen glanced at the nameplate of that person coldly, "You seem to be very dissatisfied with me?"

Zhang Ziheng said bluntly: "It's not that I don't agree, it's just that we followed the singing and dancing route after our debut. It's inappropriate for you, a film director, to be our direct mentor."

Yan Yuchen put down the list in his hand, and did not explain Zhang Ziheng's words, but said, "What are you best at?"

Zhang Ziheng didn't know why he asked this question, but he said truthfully, "Han Wu, in the qualifiers, I ranked first in dancing, and now I'm also a candidate for group B."

"Very good." Yan Yuchen got up, took off his suit, loosened his tie with one hand, walked to the audio equipment next to him, and started to adjust it.

Xiao Han bumped Tang Chi with his elbow, and muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that Mr. Yan is going to battle with that kid surnamed Zhang?"

Tang Chi shook his head: "I don't know." The original text didn't say that Yan Yuchen could dance.

"One minute impromptu battle, come?" Yan Yuchen said to Zhang Ziheng while unbuttoning his shirt cuffs.

"No problem." Zhang Ziheng said indifferently.

"Tang Chi," Yan Yuchen threw the phone to Tang Chi, and said calmly, "Help me record a version of the video, which will be used as teaching materials for you later."

"Oh." Tang Chi took the phone, quietly moved to Yan Yuchen's side, and whispered, "He's just a student, you don't need to be serious with him, right?"

Tang Chi knew that Zhang Ziheng's strength was really not a cover-up. Yan Yuchen was a mentor after all. It would be embarrassing if he lost.

Yan Yuchen raised his head: "Do you think I can't compare to him?"

It's not just me, we all think... Tang Chi bent his eyes and smiled, "No, no."

Yan Yuchen turned his head slightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I am your husband, even if there is no love, there should be the minimum trust between husband and wife, don't always turn your elbows outward."

Yan Yuchen's voice penetrated into Tang Chi's ears like an electric current. It was numb, and Tang Chi's ears turned red unconsciously.

Brother, don't you think your words seem to be flirting with me?