After the agreement to live together, I was praised by the president

Before the preliminary competition, all the contestants were called to a conference room in batches. Everyone went in with high spirits, but came out with a sad face. Only a few people remained excited and enthusiastic. Their confident expressions seemed to be Like winning a game.

Zhong Wen was the same as most of the contestants. When he came out of the conference room, his eyes were empty, and he sat alone on the chair in the corridor in a daze.

The sound of the host's rehearsal came from the recording hall not far away, and he slowly turned his head to look, only to feel that the closed door at the end of the corridor was like a black vortex, so deep that you couldn't see the bottom.

Last time it was 30, this time, 300 million.

If you want to enter the teacher team to receive guidance training in the semi-finals, you need a sponsorship fee of 300 million to stand out and participate in the finals.

Zhong Wen still has a little confidence to stand out, but the 300 million is a mountain that cannot be overcome. Not only that, if he stops here, even the previous 30 will be in vain.

Is it the only way to go here?what to do?Where can I find this 300 million?This is not a piece of frivolous paper!

Damn it, Xingqi's CEO is simply a heinous and insane profiteer!

The money earned in this way will rot sooner or later! MMP...

The more Zhong Wen thought about it, the more angry he became. He cursed in his heart, but he didn't notice that there was a person sitting beside him staring at his angry face.

"No money?" The man laughed provocatively.

Looking up, it was the punk guy who paid the money together in the pending room last time!

"I know that people like you can't afford money. What's wrong with singing well? Which industry doesn't look at the background of strength now? Do you think that someone is willing to praise you to the sky because of your good voice? Naive." The hand with the exaggerated silver ring patted Zhong Wen's shoulder, "Give it up as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he turned around like a rooster that won a fight and left, with the fiery red hair standing upside down on his head, like a cockscomb in Zhong Wen's eyes.

"You, lord, you!" Zhong Wen scolded in a low voice with a sullen face.

The game was about to start, Zhong Wen took a few deep breaths one after another, at this moment Jiang Ting sent two WeChat messages of encouragement.

Zhong Wen thought about it, why don't you discuss this with Jiang Ting?

But... as a doctor, he doesn't have so much savings, does he?Even if there is, why do people lend me?

Hesitantly, he flipped through the address book, but at a certain moment, he saw a name that did not belong to his recognition——Hua Ting.

Click to open it, and there is a line of notes under the contact person, which reads: Regarding that night, please call if you have anything to do.

Hold? !

Zhong Wen clenched his back molars, his eyes fixed on the word "Hua Collar", wishing to pull out the person behind the name and cut him to death.

How dare this person leave a phone call after doing such a nasty thing?How dare you leave a phone call?Okay, since you left a phone number, don't blame me for being rude, if I don't blow your head off, I won't be called Zhong Wen!

He took a deep breath and pressed the phone, his mind full of the scene of punching and kicking this man like a sandbag.

The name is very tight, but the human is not as good as a fucking beast!

"Beep... beep... hello? Are you Zhong Wen?"

Hua Ting connected the phone, but Zhong Wen was suddenly at a loss for words, his heart was beating like a kangaroo, and the morale he had just scolded and boosted in his heart disappeared instantly.

"I am." It took him a long time to squeeze the words out between his teeth.

"What's the matter?" Hua Ting asked.

Hold?How shameless is this person? "What's the matter"?Still "does"?

Thinking of the night when he was insulted, Zhong Wen immediately hit the head: "Meet me, today!"

There was the sound of pages turning over the phone, and then Hua Ting replied, "Okay, I'll pick you up at 8:[-] p.m. and give me an address."

Isn't 8 o'clock in the evening the end of the game recording?That's fine, with Jiang Ting around, if that person becomes malicious again, he won't be unable to deal with it alone.

"Okay, I'll send you the address!" Zhong Wen hung up the phone.

"Where are the people? Hurry up, line up according to the number plate, and get ready to play!!" The assistant drove them like pigs.

Zhong Wen sneered, isn't it just a pig?It's still the kind of slaughter.

Gritting his teeth, he lined up with everyone and walked forward.

When queuing up, everyone whispered to each other in twos and threes, all worrying about the 300 million things.

The person behind Zhong Wen poked him on the back and asked in a low voice, "Dude, do you want to pay?"

Facing the reality, Zhong Wen sighed: "This is 300 million yuan, not 300 yuan."

"That's the way it is... Maybe the one who entered the preliminary round has no foundation?" The man said with a smile.

That's right, I paid 30 yuan to enter the preliminary round.

All of a sudden, Zhong Wen made a smart move, and his heart started beating "chug chug" again...

The competition went smoothly, Zhong Wen played and sang at the same time, the guitar and him seemed to be one with the piano, his gentle voice full of loneliness that day made people inadvertently substituted into the context of the song and gradually sank...

It was rare for Chi Huai to watch the preliminaries for so long, and Fu Li beside him also stared at Zhong Wen closely, poking Chi Huai twice with his elbow from time to time: "If he can enter the semi-finals, he will be well trained to enter the top three."

Chi Huai glanced at him: "Can he enter the semi-finals?"

Fu Li was a little confused: "He doesn't have money, does he?"

He turned his head to look at Zhong Wen on the stage, and then at Chi Huai: "No way, he has such good conditions, what a pity not to enter the semi-finals? Just this seedling, if you leave it to me, I will definitely..."

"Shut up!" Chi Huai thought he was talking too much, and stared intently at the people who were singing on the stage, "He can enter the semi-finals."

At 8 o'clock, the recording of the game ends, and the organizer requires all contestants to make a decision on whether to continue before midnight tonight.

When the clearing was over, Zhong Wen hurried out without even taking off his makeup.

"Jiang Ting!" Zhong Wen ran in a hurry, his cheeks were rosy, "I kept you waiting."

"It's okay, you performed very well tonight, and you will definitely be able to enter the semi-finals." Jiang Ting said with a smile.

Zhong Wen smiled and said, "Jiang Ting, can you meet someone with me?"

Jiang Ting asked, "Who?"

Zhong Wen rubbed his hands together, and said hastily, "I'll explain this to you later, okay?"

"Row."

Only when Jiang Ting agreed to come down did Zhong Wen feel a little relieved.

After a while, a Rolls-Royce stopped in front of them, the car's collar flashed double, rolled down the window and said to Zhong Wen, "Get in the car."

Even though the lights were dim, Zhong Wen recognized him: "You were on the day of the audition..."

Hua Ting nodded, smiled and said, "It's me, get in the car."

Zhong Wen pursed his lips, opened the car door with some displeasure, and sat in with Jiang Ting.

"Are you Hua Ting?" Zhong Wen asked.

Hua Ting glanced at the rearview mirror: "I am."

Zhong Wen was sure that this man named Hua Ting was not the one who had sex with him that night, but that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, and it is definitely not a good person who can get along with that kind of garbage beast!

It's a pity that I apologized to him so sincerely that day, rubbish.

He turned his head, his face darkened.

Seeing him like that, Jiang Ting probably made a guess in his heart, and seeing that Hua Ting was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, exactly the same as the person who sent Zhong Wen to the hospital as described by the nurse, made his guess even more certain.

He patted Zhong Wen's knee and gave him a reassuring smile.

Hua Ting drove the car to Xingqi's office building. After getting off the car, he took Zhong Wen into the building, but stopped Jiang Ting.

"Sir, please wait in the reception room." Hua Ting said and called the receptionist.

Jiang Ting frowned: "I'll go with him."

"Sorry." Hua Ting stopped him.

Zhong Wen saw that the two of them were in a stalemate, so he had no choice but to hold Jiang Ting: "It's okay, I'll go by myself."

"But..." Jiang Ting hesitated to speak, although he already knew everything about Zhong Wen, but Zhong Wen didn't know that he knew.

"Don't worry, I'll be out soon."

Hua Ting nodded and led Zhong Wen to the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the ninth floor, Zhong Wen was a little nervous, he squeezed his fingers tightly, followed Hua Ting's footsteps and stopped in front of a certain office.

"Mr. Chi, you're here." Hua Ting knocked on the door and said.

"Let him in."

Hearing the voice of the man in the door, Zhong Wen subconsciously clenched his fingers. It was him, the one who gave him the nightmare that he could never wake up from.

Hua Ting opened the door, Zhong Wen stood for a while and finally mustered up the courage to go in.

The office is spacious and bright, and the bookshelves against the walls are full of folders of various colors.Looking in along the bookshelf, I saw a sofa lying quietly in the center, a few coffee cups that hadn't been cleared away on a black glossy coffee table, and a large one not far from the coffee table On the black desk lay a man with short chestnut hair and a dark blue shirt.

The moment he saw him, that humiliating night reappeared in Zhong Wen's mind.

The man's fiery eyes, rude movements, and a pair of strong hands forcibly flipping him...

The pupils shrank slightly, and Zhong Wen's eyes were full of panic and despair.

The man raised his head, closed the documents for desk work and pushed them to the left.

Zhong Wen took a step back subconsciously, his eyes fixed on him, and even his breathing became a little heavy.

Seeing Zhong Wen's slow reaction as if he had seen a ghost, Huai was a little upset.

"What do you want from me?" Chi Huai asked knowingly.

Looking into those eyes, Zhong Wen swallowed, and boldly asked: "Do you still remember what you did?"

"I remember." Chi Huai readily admitted.

But being so forthright, in Zhong Wen's interpretation, became a kind of provocation to him.

"Give me 300 million, or I'll tell your wife about this scandal!" Zhong Wen pretended to be fierce, but in fact only he knew that he could still stand at this moment, relying entirely on willpower.

wife?Where did my wife come from?

Chi Huai stared at him for a while, then chuckled.This is the first time I have seen this kind of "blackmail" that didn't even do a good job in the investigation.

Zhong Wen squeezed his sweat: "Why are you laughing? Do you think I dare not?"

Chi Huai didn't speak, just took out a check that he had prepared long ago, and spread it flat on the clean desk: "You want 300 million, a cent is not a lot."

Zhong Wen was stunned.

Lying. Groove?Is it that easy?