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14, uninvited guests(1/2)

"Ace Creation Star" created a topic of its own on Qingning TV, and the popularity list is arranged below.

After a round of knockout rounds, the popularity of all players was intuitively reflected, and the top three in the rankings were singles, Bian Chen and Huang Jianing.

Rong Yuheng didn't know what was going on, but he actually climbed to the fifth position with his sexy skills.

He couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it. He put down his phone and walked to the window to push open it, "Did you see it?"

Zou Yi had a premonition that the former was about to say shameless words, so he lowered his head and said nothing. Pu Zaixi was relatively simple. Before he could see through his thousand-layer routine, he looked out the window after stuttering his head.

"What did you see?"

Zhou Shubai glanced proudly, "Isn't it just a cheap night?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head, ignored Zhou Shubai's unique words of showing off wealth, and said, "A star is rising slowly in the night sky..."

Three people, "..."

Zou Yi got up and closed the window, and said lightly, "It's getting late, take a shower and go to bed, and we'll continue tomorrow."

Rong Yuheng deeply regrets Zou Yi's incomprehensibleness.

He thought about it, but he still posted a message on his Moments unwillingly:

[Rong Yuheng]: I am a lonely star. [Flash]

Messages soon followed:

【Chi Zu】: I hope the night will never come. [Light wax]

[Chu Ergou]: I look forward to the eternal day. [Spotting wax]

[Minging Dao Guinan]: There are no other stars around you, which is their luck. [Dou Wax]

...

I glanced over and there was no friendly blessing.

Rong Yuheng was silent for two seconds, and his little finger moved.

All, block it.

Just as he was able to pull it off, a message suddenly popped up. Rong Yuheng's little finger, full of hatred, paused--

[Wen Zewen]: Come on.

Rong Yuheng, “………!”

Although he didn't know what oil a lonely star needs to be added, Wen Zewen's encouragement undoubtedly emerged in the sound of oppression, seizing his attention!

Rong Yuheng was so excited that his hands trembled even when he was typing.

After so many years, I can still see people talking on my circle of friends!

[Rong Yuheng replied to Wen Zewen]: Teacher Wen, I love you!

After Rong Yuheng replied, he took a picture and sent it to Lu Mingxuan like a villain, with pride in his words:

"Do you know what the difference between you and superstars? Two words - vision."

Lu Mingxuan replied quickly, "The movie actor is pretty good."

Rong Yuheng, “What?”

Lu Mingxuan, "Focus on charity."

Rong Yuheng was furious, "This is not mercy!!![anger]"

The two started a fierce verbal battle, but Wen Zewen, who was at the center of the topic, knew nothing.

He was about to go to bed at this moment, and his hands were pressed on the desk light switch, and suddenly he remembered the comments in his circle of friends again.

He paused, took out his phone and opened his circle of friends, and saw Rong Yuheng replying below, "Teacher Wen, I love you!"

Wen Zewen suddenly felt a little hot in his heart. His throat moved. He carefully took a picture and saved it to the album. Then he turned off the light and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

After the first round of knockout matches, the program aired two more episodes. As time goes by, the second round of knockout matches will soon usher in.

This time, five more places will be reduced, and the few students who are slightly lower in the ranking are under pressure.

Zhou Shubai is ranked in the middle of the game, and his strength is not very good, but he has hit the cute points of many fans with his arrogant young master's character. With his current ranking, he should be more than enough to advance to the second round.

However, his mood has been obviously a little depressed these days, and even the eggs that Rong Yuheng is peeled are not very willing to eat.

This made the latter inexplicably feel a sense of crisis of impending unemployment.

Rong Yuheng felt that he had to talk to Zhou Shubai.

The latter is not a particularly hard-working type, and he rarely stays for training after class. Rong Yuheng didn't stay that day and went back to the dormitory with Zhou Shubai.

"Brother Shubai, I feel like you are in a bad mood recently."

After closing the door, Zhou Shubai took off a lot of defense. He hesitated for a while and sat on the small sofa and spoke.

"I'm worried that my family will intervene in the second round of knockout."

Rong Yuheng stuffed a chubby pillow into his arms, trying to add a sense of security to the latter, "Can you tell me about it? I see if I can think of a solution for you."

Zhou Shubai's family is quite special. Even if he shows off his wealth, he never mentioned his family. He glanced at Rong Yuheng, pursed his lips and silenced for a while, and finally made up his mind.

"I have a half-brother who doesn't want me to show up in public. My mother remarried, has a weak temperament and has no right to make decisions at home. My uncle has been in poor health in recent years, and my brother is in charge of the family affairs."

Zhou Shubai's eyelids drooped and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Rong Yuheng looked at him and thought of the "little prince in the ivory tower".

Rong Yuheng raised his hand and put it on Zhou Shubai's shoulder, "Tomorrow, tell the situation to the instructor. They should help pay attention to the program team, at least not the accident like that of the last time."

Zhou Shubai nodded, "I hope."

He paused and complained, "I don't understand my brother's idea. It's the same as the feudal old stubborn man - Yuheng, do you have brothers and sisters?"

Rong Yuheng, "There is a half-brother."

Zhou Shubai didn't expect that the situation at Rong Yuheng's family was not simple, so he couldn't help but wonder, "What kind of person is your brother?"

Rong Yuheng immediately saw the figure of Rong Congyan working at desks every day after taking over the company, just like a scalper plowing the field.

He silent for two seconds, and said in a complicated mood, "He is a practical tool."

Zhou Shubai, "?"

...

The next day, Zhou Shubai went to the instructor to reflect his concerns. However, before the second round of knockout rounds began, an uninvited guest was welcomed in the training building.

It's lunch break at noon.

The door of Rong Yuheng and his dormitory was suddenly knocked, and it was Zou Yi who went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he met the man's slightly oppressive face.

There were two bodyguards standing behind the man, and the plot was so exaggerated that Zou Yi almost thought it was the program team filming the drama.

"Hello?"

The man was quite polite, and he stood at the door and nodded at Zou Yi, "Hello, I'll look for Zhou Shubai."

"Oh..." Zou Yi turned his head and shouted into the room, "Shubai, someone is looking for you!"

Zhou Shubai sat in the room, his face suddenly became ugly. He heard the movement outside when the door was opened, and then subconsciously turned to Rong Yuheng and sent a distress signal.

Rong Yuheng received the radio waves from the former, then got up and walked over, "I'll accompany you?"

Zhou Shubai was about to nod, but suddenly he stopped, "Forget it, I can't pull you in."

"Xiaobai, how long do you want your brother to wait for you?"

A voice came from the door, and the man had already walked in half, staring at the two of them with a cold look.

Zhou Shubai stumbled and let go Rong Yuheng was about to pass.

Rong Yuheng reached out and grabbed him.

"Xiaobai's egg peeling machine?" The man suddenly turned his eyes on Rong Yuheng, "Can we chat together?"

Rong Yuheng, "..." Well, the whole world knows that he is Zhou Shubai's egg peeling machine.

Zhou Shubai blocked him nervously, "Brother, what are you doing? Yuheng has nothing to do with us."

"Your egg peeler is so nervous?"

Rong Yuheng had already given up on the label of "egg peeling machine". He patted Zhou Shubai when he heard this, "It's okay."

He raised his eyes and met the man's sharp eyes, and smiled relaxedly, "I have always made good friends."

Zou Yi, who was standing beside him, heard this and somehow trembled behind him.

In the lounge, three people sat opposite each other.

The bodyguard had been sent to the door, and the man took the lead in reaching out to Rong Yuheng, "I am Xiaobai's brother, Qiu Jianlun."

Rong Yuheng reached out and held it with him, "Hello."

Qiu Jianlun used a secret force on his hand, and Rong Yuheng felt a pain when he held the bones of his hand. He endured it so that he did not show any pain.

Rong Yuheng praised himself in his heart: Good, Rong Yuheng, you can also be as cool as aloof as the evil boss.
To be continued...
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