With Wen Zewen's careful maintenance, the crew's progress was pushed forward like a flood discharge. Not only did it not delay, but it completed the shooting task during Friday's daytime ahead of schedule.

Director Long Zheng happily rubbed his hands, "The filming went smoothly, it was still early, why don't you shoot the next scene together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zeju, who was beside him, turned his head with a bright look, as fierce as a wolf!

Long Zheng:...what, what's wrong?

Wen Zefeng pursed his lips and calmed his eyes a little, "Director Long, everyone has worked hard these two days. We finally ended early, so let's relax, right?"

The other actors in the crew didn't want to make it. Seeing that the movie emperor spoke, they all acted coquettishly at Director Long, "Oh, director~ combine work and rest, let's have a small vacation for us!"

Long Zheng had no choice but to wave his hand and said, "Oh, okay, okay, let's get here today! The work is over!"

"Yeah! Dragon Director, we love you!"

Assistant Xiaotang ran outside to drive when Long Zheng said "find work". Wen Zewen turned to the dressing room to pack up his things, and his heart was full of fun. He originally wanted to wait until he returned to the hotel before contacting Rong Yuheng, but he couldn't hold it in, so he sent a message to Rong Yuheng.

Because I was so excited, I even sent a voice message directly:

"We are over here and are about to go back to the hotel. Call me when you have time."

Although Wen Zewen has a great reputation, he never puts on airs and has limited rooms for the crew, so he shared the dressing room with the two starring actors.

At this moment, the number one daughter Pan Siyi happened to come in. When she heard Wen Zefeng's voice, she smiled and said, "Brother Wu, do you have something to do later?"

Wen Zewen said "um" and added, out of an inexplicable show-off mentality, "I made an appointment with someone for a video."

Pan Siyi was quite surprised, "Are you a family?"

Wen Zewen paused for two seconds, then said "um" again, and as soon as he finished speaking, he received a message on his phone.

Rong Yuheng reciprocated and replied to the voice. Wen Zewen clicked on it and heard a crisp and energetic "Koke" smile from the opposite side:

"Is it okay to be nine o'clock in the evening? I took a look at the progress bar yesterday. It was not too late to read it in more than ninety minutes! Keke Keke..."

Wen Zewen was instantly sweet: Rong Yuheng also read the progress bar in advance! It was like he had prepared a strategy for a date in advance, and he cared it to heart!

Wen Zewen held back the ripples and said reservedly, "Yeah~"

His voice message was played directly. Pan Siyi, who was standing beside him, was first attracted by the boy's refreshing voice, thinking to himself whether the actor has a younger brother?

However, the next second she was washed away by a string of "Kokoko" that suddenly rushed out!

Pan Siyi: I'll go! Is this a hamster raised by Wen Zefu's house?

The hamster-born mouse Rong Yuheng was still training at this time. After receiving the reply, he put away his phone and danced with the team members.

He has been a trainee who has been single for a long time. Not only does he sing well, but he is also first-class in line dancing. He knows the importance of the C position, so he puts a lot of effort into the line dancing, striving to give everyone the opportunity to stand in the C position solo.

"Yu Heng, when you retreat, you should use sliding steps, be more coherent. Don't be too rhythmic. I always think you are dancing single tango."

Rong Yuheng lowered his head in shame, "I was wrong, Brother Xiao Qi. Why don't I practice alone by myself?"

Shan Qi was helpless, "Okay, you practice it yourself first."

Rong Yuheng stepped aside and began to rub, rub against the smooth ground...

After rubbing for a while, he cried.

He also felt that he seemed too happy and could not hold it down.

"I'll go to Jianing next door to ask." Rong Yuheng greeted the team members, then ran to the next door "dadada".

Huang Jianing dances are the best among them. Every time Rong Yuheng has a problem, he will correct it with the former.

Huang Jianing and his team had just finished a period of training, and Rong Yuheng rubbed over the smooth ground, "Jianning, save the child!"

Huang Jianing turned his head and saw Rong Yuheng rushing towards him with a right bow step - he was obviously the only one, but he rushed out of the feeling of thousands of troops!

Huang Jianing's pupils were quake, "Don't dance tango at me!"

Rong Yuheng's movements stagnated, and then a drop of clear tears slowly rolled down from the corner of his eyes, "...This is a slippery step."

Huang Jianing, “…” That really broadens your horizons.

Huang Jianing did not want to watch his hard-working emotional performance, so he got to the point in a few words.

"When you put down your right heel, move the center of gravity to your right foot and slowly drag your left foot backward. The left heel should be slightly off the ground and do not step down, otherwise it will not slide."

Several team members around also surrounded him to see him, and another person was very interested and started learning.

Rong Yuheng slid it according to the technique Huang Jianing said, and it was a little better than before, but it was still not smooth enough. Huang Jianing was about to demonstrate for the second time, but Wang Wenge in the team suddenly spoke.

"It's almost done, Huang Jianing, which team are you from?"

Huang Jianing stopped and frowned at him, "What does this have to do with which team? Rong Yuheng and I are friends. What's wrong with teaching him a skating?"

Wang Wenge said, "I taught my apprentice to starve the master to death. When their team performs well, what should we do if we are being compared? Are you responsible?"

The teammate who had just learned to skate said, "You can't say that, we are all the dual relationships between companions and opponents."

Seeing that his teammates did not support him, Wang Wenge pointed his finger at Rong Yuheng, "You are so embarrassed to run to another group to learn dancing. Why, I can't teach you alone?"

Rong Yuheng lowered his head with a good temper, "Sorry, sorry..."

Huang Jianing was unhappy, "He asked me to teach him, but he didn't look for you. I haven't said anything yet. Why are you doing that kind of care?"

Seeing that they were about to start arguing, Rong Yuheng hurriedly held Huang Jianing's restless little soul, "Okay, okay, don't disagree with the group soul..."

Everyone, "..."

Rong Yuheng acted as a peacemaker, comforted Huang Jianing and then turned to comfort Wang Wenge, "Don't worry, the overall results of the team are just a reference. Even if your team wins in the end, you may not be able to debut."

Wang Wenge, “…”

Huang Jianing, "Puff."

After being so angry that Wang Wenge was so angry that Rong Yuheng slipped away quickly... On the way out, he dragged the slip that he had just learned, and brought his diligent character to the extreme.

He could actually understand Wang Wenge's psychology: the less confident a person is, the more he is concerned about every gain or loss of others. The same is true for Yu Lai, who was eliminated before.

So there is nothing to be angry about, it’s just reasonable.

After returning, Rong Yuheng trained with his teammates for a while and it didn't end until dinner time.

Several people walked out of the classroom, and pulled Rong Yuheng from behind, "It depends on your progress. How about you? Do you want to practice alone with me for a while at night?"

Rong Yuheng thought that he had even made an appointment with Wen Zewen to watch a variety show in the evening, so he said, "Let's go somewhere else, there's something tonight."

Shanqi nodded, and did not force it, "Okay."

Because he wanted to connect with Wen Zewen, in the dormitory, it would affect others' rest. Rong Yuheng took his mobile phone and headphones to the lounge after taking a shower at night.

It's already this time, and no one will come to the lounge. Although it's basically for tutors and visitors, students can also go in when they are idle.

Rong Yuheng only has one mobile phone. In order to watch videos and connect to the microphone, he also specially set up a frequency-dividing floating window software so that he can drag Wen Zewen's frame to the corner of the screen.

The time on the phone jumped to 9:00, and Wen Zewen's call invitation was sent on time.

Rong Yuheng almost suspected that he was an ai.

When the call was answered, the other party's picture jumped into the small floating window - Wen Zewen should have turned on the computer, and the hotel room behind him was fully visible.

He also looked like he took a shower, wore a white bathrobe, and the collar was slightly opened, and the exposed collarbone moved slightly while raising his hand. Rong Yuheng took a look and for no reason he remembered Pu Zaixi and said: Wen Zewen was full of sexual tension.

Rong Yuheng asked, "Have you taken a shower?"

Wen Zefeng had just set up his phone and was still a little nervous. He always wanted to adjust the angle to take a picture of himself the best. Now when he heard Rong Yuheng speak, he said, "I just washed it, where are you?"

Rong Yuheng said, "I washed it too."

Wen Zewen was just asking casually, but as soon as the conversation came out, he felt strange. Especially since he was still in the hotel, he still had some small thoughts about Rong Yuheng. Even today, he deliberately burned incense and bathed in the microphone.

Wen Zewen's thinking seemed to be unstoppable.

He tried hard to suppress some very exciting ideas in his mind and warned himself: It is not possible yet, and he has to wait until it can be done before practicing.

Rong Yuheng didn't know that Wen Zeqiu, who was opposite, was flirting alone. He was already excitedly opening the trial version of "Treasure Hunt Conference" and nestled on the sofa and slapped the table in Shanghai. "Hurry up, I'm ready!"

Wen Zewen then coughed lightly and started the show seriously, "I'm ready too."

The two of them clicked on the "Play" button at the same time, and the logo of "Treasure Hunt" slid from the middle of the big screen, and there was a golden sponsor logo "luei" below.

Wen Zewen took a look, but didn't know whether it was a praise or a criticism. "They would find sponsors."

Rong Yuheng, "...well." It's still your grandparents and grandchildren.

While the two talked a few times, the pilot clip had already ended. After listing the identities of five guests on the screen, fans from each store started to call on the barrage. Rong Yuheng posted on Weibo in advance, so there were also his own fans waving on it.

In the uniform barrage, the picture cuts into the main film.

Su Yuyin and his group stood outside the gate. From the standpoint, Rong Yuheng and Su Yuyin were closest to each other, and someone asked the barrage:

Who is that Rong? Haven't seen him before?

Rong Yuheng’s fans replied: It’s a crosstalk~

Wen Zewen, "furo."

Rong Yuheng, "?"

Then the group of people in the picture walked in. As soon as they entered, the door slammed and closed from behind - everyone was shocked, and the frightened movements were quite neat, as if they had undergone rigorous training.

Barrage collective: Hahahahahahahahahaha…
To be continued...