What kind of evil can a little chinchilla have?

After sending Zhan Hong away, Ming Chong obediently locked the door and prepared to rest for a while before going back to rehearse.

But not long after he lay down, he heard a knock on the door.

"Did you forget to take something?"

Ming Chong thought that Zhan Hong had left and returned, so he got up quickly to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Ding Junzhe was standing outside.

"Why are you?" Ding Junzhe looked at Ming Chong in disbelief with a stunned expression, obviously full of surprises at Ming Chong's appearance: "Why are you here?"

Ming Chong: "I should be asking you this question, right? What are you doing here?"

Ding Junzhe pursed his lips and did not answer, his face was not very good-looking.

"Looking for Zhanhong?" Ming Chong sneered, "Why, you've already coaxed Brother Kou?"

Ding Junzhe's face changed, and his tone was stiff: "This has nothing to do with you!"

What exactly does Ming Chong know... Ding Junzhe is still not sure, but his heart is getting more and more flustered, as if something is out of control.

"Zhan Hong is not here, you can go." Ming Chong didn't bother to talk nonsense with Ding Junzhe, so he directly opened his mouth to chase him away.

Ding Junzhe was upset, and subconsciously retorted: "Since Zhan Yingdi is not here, why do you still stay here? Why don't you leave?"

"Oh, I'm going to stay here and sleep for a while."

Ding Junzhe took a deep breath: "You mean, Emperor Zhan gave his rest room to you for sleeping?"

Ming Chong affirmed: "Your understanding is in place."

Ding Junzhe: "..."

In the end, Ming Chong angered Ding Junzhe away.

……

At the same time, Zhan Hong didn't actually leave Cherry TV. After he left the lounge, he went directly to a reception room.

"Sister Shu, please take this trip."

Sitting in the reception room was a woman in her 40s, elegantly dressed, intellectual and capable, she was Zhanhong's manager, and her name was Shu Jingqiong.

"It's not that troublesome, but I'm very surprised, why don't you just ask me to take you to the lounge?"

Shu Jingqiong held her chin and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhan, there is something wrong with you, please confess quickly and be lenient."

Zhan Hong sat opposite Shu Jingqiong, and said helplessly, "My younger brother is going to sleep. I was afraid of disturbing him, so I chose to change the place. It's nothing special..."

"Brother?" Shu Jingqiong realized in a second: "Is it the younger brother that your family just found?"

Zhan Hong hummed: "It's him."

"Can he coexist peacefully with you?" Shu Jingqiong asked in surprise, "Will you two fight?"

Zhan Hong: "...Sister Shu, I won't fight with him."

Shu Jingqiong: "Then you let him beat you?"

Zhan Hong: "..." Why did the two of us have to fight?

"That kid's name is Ming Chong, right?" Shu Jingqiong finished appreciating the expression on Zhan Hong's face, and continued to say, "I think he also participated in the show "Acting Skills". It's also very good, when it comes to the finals, you have to be nice to others and don't bully them."

Zhanhong leaned on the back of the chair, clasped his hands, and said slowly: "Sister Shu, you seem to be very concerned about Chongchong?"

Shu Jingqiong said bluntly: "What do you think I signed him? You two don't know how to fight anyway, I think you like him quite a bit, don't you?"

"Cough..." Zhan Hong straightened up: "Why all of a sudden...Sister Shu, why do you want to sign Chongchong?"

"Ming Chong's external conditions are very superior. Even in the entertainment industry, he has a unique appearance, and I think this kid's acting skills are also good. If you praise him well, you may not be able to stand out." Shu Jingqiong sneered: "No Knowing what Wenxing Entertainment and Kou Chengye are doing, they have been wasting people for so long, if they were put in my hands, such a good seed would have become popular a long time ago, what a waste of money, no wonder it has always been inferior to our Xingying Entertainment."

"By the way, isn't Mr. Ming your elder brother? After all, Xingying is also from the Ming family. Didn't Mr. Ming say anything?" Shu Jingqiong looked at Zhan Hong: "If Ming Chong is willing, he can immediately terminate the contract with Wenxing Entertainment. Don't worry, Wenxing Entertainment will not forcefully stop Ming Chong from leaving."

"Brother doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, and he doesn't understand it."

"Then I..."

Zhan Hong shook his head: "Sister Shu, let's take a look first, Chongchong...he may have other plans."

"Okay." Seeing that Zhan Hong had said so, Shu Jingqiong didn't insist anymore: "But I see your reaction just now, you seem to be quite happy for me to sign with Ming Chong?"

Zhanhong: "Is there? Your illusion."

Shu Jingqiong shrugged her shoulders, stopped continuing this topic, and instead pushed the information on the desktop to Zhan Hong: "The contract of "Double Killing", please sign it for me quickly."

"En." Zhan Hong asked while signing, "Is the date of going abroad fixed?"

"Not yet, Director Yang is still preparing..." Shu Jingqiong gossiped to Zhan Hong, "I heard that it's an important role, but I haven't found a suitable actor yet."

Zhan Hong: "What role? Why haven't we found an actor yet?"

"Then I don't know." Shu Jingqiong put away the contract: "I will pass on the script to you later, you should prepare well, the day of going abroad must not be far away."

……

During the rehearsal in the afternoon, Ding Junzhe finally appeared, but his face was always stinky, and he was very careless during the scene, making frequent mistakes in his lines.

Even Cui Chengyi, a good old man, was a little annoyed.

"Ding Junzhe, can you be more serious?"

Ding Junzhe glanced at Cui Chengyi, and said casually: "Where am I not serious?"

You are not serious anywhere!

Cui Chengyi held back his temper and tried his best to communicate with Ding Junzhe calmly.

But Ding Junzhe was obviously very perfunctory, and even ignored Cui Chengyi.

"Ding Junzhe, you..."

Just when Cui Chengyi was about to explode, Ming Chong stopped him.

He looked at Ding Junzhe and said directly: "If you can't keep up with us, you can go to the side and practice alone..."

"I can't keep up with you?!" Ding Junzhe exploded when he heard it: "Ming Chong, how good do you think your acting skills are? I'm not worse than you, okay?!"

"Then your previous rehearsal..."

"I didn't perform well in every previous rehearsal!"

Cui Chengyi couldn't hold back when he heard this, and interjected: "But when I communicated with you just now, you said that you played well every time."

Ding Junzhe: "..."

"The previous few rehearsals don't count, and what I just told you doesn't count either."

Cui Chengyi: "..."

It was the first time he had met such a shameless person, so he had learned a lot.

……

Ding Junzhe thought that his acting skills were good, at least not worse than Ming Chong's, so he couldn't accept what Ming Chong said.

Even if Ming Chong won the first place, in Ding Junzhe's view, it was just luck.

Like Cui Chengyi, Ding Junzhe has never been in a group with Ming Chong since the program was recorded.

The three of them are actually working together for the first time.

Therefore, in Ding Junzhe's cognition, he has not personally experienced Ming Chong's acting skills, and only based on subjective assumptions, he feels that Ming Chong's acting skills are no more than that.

But when he rehearsed again, when he stopped being perfunctory, the feeling of playing with Ming Chong became more obvious.

He was suppressed, and he was suppressed to death!

No matter what method he uses, he will be led by the nose by Ming Chong in the end!

how can that be……

Ding Junzhe became more and more panicked. In the end, he couldn't even do the most basic reaction.

Even a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and the fear of Ming Chong in his heart became deeper and deeper...

Cui Chengyi could see that Ming Chong was suppressing the show, but he didn't stop it. On the contrary, he cooperated with Ming Chong very tacitly. He had long been tired of Ding Junzhe.

At the end of a rehearsal, Ding Junzhe was in a very bad state and his complexion was also very bad.

"Are you still coming?" Ming Chong looked at Ding Junzhe, lowered his voice and said, "If you can't continue, then forget it..."

Ding Junzhe gritted his teeth: "Who says I can't continue, I won't lose to you!"

Ming Chong smiled and did not refute, just said: "Then continue, you work hard."

In the next few rehearsals, Ming Chong did not press down on Ding Junzhe again, but Ding Junzhe's mental state had already plummeted, and he could not easily adjust back, and the more he played against Ming Chong, the more flustered, upset and irritable he became. I couldn't perform well in a calm manner, and in the end I even broke the can and didn't want to act anymore.

Cui Chengyi was speechless to Ding Junzhe.

He could see that Ding Junzhe's performance became worse and worse in the next few rehearsals, not because of Ming Chong, but because of his own inability to adjust his mentality.

With such a level of acting and such unreliable acting skills, how did he make it to the finals? !

……

Because Ding Junzhe was delayed all morning, and the play in the afternoon was very unstable, and it could even be said to be poor, so they rehearsed until very late.

The other groups have left, and the three of them are still rehearsing.

In the end, Cui Chengyi had something to do and needed to go first, so the rehearsal stopped.

After Cui Chengyi left, only Ming Chong and Ding Junzhe were left in the rehearsal hall.

Ming Chong was packing up his things and preparing to leave.

"Don't be complacent."

Ming Chongzheng stopped packing his things.

Ding Junzhe panted heavily, and looked at Ming Chong with an unkind expression: "The championship of "Acting Skills" must be mine, Ming Chong, don't try to be complacent!"

"Why?" Ming Chong looked up at Ding Junzhe: "Just because you can coax people?"

"So what?"

At this time, there was no one else in the rehearsal hall, so Ding Junzhe didn't bother to cover up any more. He mocked Ming Chong unscrupulously: "I just know how to coax people. Those resources that should belong to you and the roles that belong to you are all coaxed by me." If you get it, look at you again, Bai has such a face, but you can't get anything in the end."