City c is separated from City Q where Rong Yuheng is located. Based on the principle of saving as much as possible, Lu Mingxuan was successfully promoted to passenger transport driver, carrying Rong Yuheng and his small luggage all the way west.

The drive is about four hours.

Rong Yuheng couldn't smell the smell in the car, so he held his breath as soon as he got on the car, opened his mouth and stood beside Lu Mingxuan, "whimpering" like a tropical fish.

Lu Mingxuan couldn't stand him, so he opened the car window to breathe, "I didn't know that I thought I had a critically ill patient."

Rong Yuheng hurriedly pressed the car window again, "Don't open the window! When the wind blows outside, it will blow the smell into my nostrils!"

“…”

Lu Mingxuan manually shifted gears expressionlessly, and the speed was increased to the highest within the limit.

The dazzling Ferrari 488 was galloping on the wide asphalt road, and the fiery red afterimage flashed by, as if rushing to send the plague god.

The small carriage was as quiet as a chicken. Rong Yu was itchy after he honed his skin for a while, and couldn't help but break the silence.

"She, how much is your car's market price?"

"More than three million, what's wrong?"

Rong Yuheng looked around thoughtfully, "Then you have to save it well, there is a lot of room for value-added in the future."

Lu Mingxuan finally gave him a look, "Who did you get the news from? Even if this one can maintain value, then mine is a used car. What value can it increase?"

"You don't understand." Rong Yuheng leaned against the car window, and a wise cold light settled in his pupils. "This is where the dream of a generation of superstars begins."

The superior functioning Ferrari 488 turned on the stable road and almost brushed through the green belt.

Lu Mingxuan took the slippery steering wheel, wiped the cold sweat, and glanced at the culprit with warning.

"I advise you to think twice, otherwise this will become a place where a generation of superstars fall."

“…”

It was already 1:30 p.m., and it was still half an hour away from the two o'clock notified.

"I'm leaving."

Rong Yuheng got out of the car with his luggage and waved to Lu Mingxuan in the car, "Thank you for sending me this journey. I will never forget you when I become rich."

"Idiot, take care of yourself."

The cool luxury car dragon swung its tail and rode away, leaving only the afterimage of the fantasy.

Rong Yuheng pulled his luggage and walked towards the meeting point, only to find that there were five or six contestants waiting there.

When they saw Rong Yuheng, the few people nodded in response.

One of the boys wearing loose pink T-shirts was the first to say hello to him, "Hi, I'm Pu Zaixi!"

"Hello, I'm Rong Yuheng."

Pu Zaixi looked in the direction he came, "Did your parents just now send you the car?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head and was snatched away by someone beside him before he could speak. "Of course not. Didn't Rong Yuheng say it during the audition? Is the family's conditions not good?"

The boy who spoke looked like a precious peacock, and his tone was as ups and downs as European aristocrats.

Rong Yuheng doesn't quite understand why speaking Chinese requires such melodious pauses...

As the boy spoke, his eyebrows were constantly emitting a sense of arrogance. He glanced at Rong Yuheng.

"My family is quite rich. If you are my friend, I can help you in the future."

Rong Yuheng, “…”

He felt that he should be moved, so he sincerely thanked him, "You are so nice."

The boy raised his eyebrows, curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and a wicked and crazy smile appeared, comparable to the male protagonist of Long Aotian in the novel of the President!

Pu Zaixi's lips squirmed twice, but still couldn't help but speak, "Shubai, Yuheng hasn't even answered yet."

Zhou Shubai said "Oh" and raised his hand to press the valuable sunglasses on his nose, "Then tell me."

Rong Yuheng said honestly, "It's really not my car."

There is another model at home.

When Zhou Shubai heard this, he showed a look of "it's true" and raised his arm to put it on his shoulder.

"It's okay. If you match my perspective, what you want in the future will be said~ My family has money. My family has eight real estate properties in City C, and the company is a national chain. The Ferrari 488 just now is nothing to me. My garage is quite big. But the car still can't stop. The most annoying thing every day is to drive the car out to find a parking space, and then go to various real estate inspections..."

Rong Yuheng, “………”

It seems that the story of my invisible rich second generation is worthless.

Several contestants around him showed a "no listening" expression in a uniform manner. Seeing this, Rong Yuheng had to interrupt him.

"Then you are participating in the training camp now, so you don't have to worry about finding parking spaces and inspecting real estate."

Zhou Shubai's endless voice suddenly stopped.

Pu Zaixi lowered her head and laughed secretly.

Seeing Zhou Shubai's expression awkward look, Rong Yuheng felt that the peacock had failed to open his tail, and inexplicably felt that this rich second generation was a little cute, so he opened his arms and hugged him.

"Okay, okay, thank you Brother Shubai."

Zhou Shubai was caught off guard and was hugged, "………”

He was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, "Oh, no thanks."

The remaining contestants arrived one after another, and Zou Yi also passed the primary election. When he saw Rong Yuheng, he ran over and hugged him hard.

"Wow, Yuheng! Come on together!"

Zhou Shubai looked at the two of them and was stunned again.

He murmured to himself, "What's going on? Can people now hug them when they meet for the first time?"

When Pu Zaixi saw him, he couldn't help but laugh and went to pull Rong Yuheng.

"You can do it, just a hug makes Shubai shut up. Before you came, he kept talking about how rich his family was."

Rong Yuheng looked at Zhou Shubai as if he was looking at the silly son of the landlord's family, tolerant and loving, "Shubai is stupid and has a lot of money, but his heart is good."

Pu Zaixi nodded, "I know, if he is not happy and still shows off his wealth, I would have punched him in the head."

Rong Yuheng, “………”

This child looks so cruel, why is he so cruel?

At two o'clock, the gathering time is up.

Qiao Tan, Song Tang and Jin Zhiyao also arrived at the meeting point.

Qiao Tan held a cup of coffee in one hand and looked very leisurely. He looked around and couldn't help but pause when he glanced over Rong Yuheng in the crowd, and then smiled.

Although Jin Zhiyao was the champion of last year's singer competition with tens of millions of fans, she was still a generation lower than Qiao Tan and Song Tang. After she greeted the two teachers politely, she stood aside.

It was noon, and in the scorching sun, many people had already been sweating. Song Tang waved his hand and signaled everyone to listen to his speech.

"My dear students, from today on, we three are both your examiners and your mentors. You will be here, the building behind me, for a two-month training camp."

"We have 30 students, three rounds of advancement, and five were eliminated in each round of advancement. The remaining fifteen students participated in the finals and competed for six places to debut and form a group. This means that there will be constant companions leaving in the middle. I hope you can stay until the end with your strength!"

"Okay, everyone is quite hot, so let's go into the hall first without saying much."

As soon as Song Tang finished speaking, the students breathed a sigh of relief - it doesn’t matter if the heat is hot, it’s mainly because of the sun! They are all exquisite boys who want to debut, what should I do if my skin is damaged?

The allocation of dormitories is a free combination, with four people in a dormitory. As soon as Zou Yi entered the building, he found Rong Yuheng, "Let's sleep together?"

Rong Yuheng stared at him alertly and waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't have this kind of hobby, thank you, thank you..."

Zou Yi, “…”

Zou Yi, "Don't talk badly, you know what I mean."

Zhou Shubai, who was listening, was shocked again. I leaned on him... Can the person I met for the first time make such a joke???

Pu Zaixi was very accustomed to this atmosphere, catching Rong Yuheng with one hand and walking upstairs with the other.

"Then let's sleep together."

Rong Yuheng, “Okay.”

Zhou Shubai looked around in panic, "…??" four? Which four? And he?

It seemed as if to prove his guess, Zou Yi put an arm on the shoulder of the eldest young master, and the big suitcase he was carrying almost dropped off his hand and fell down the stairs.

Rong Yuheng had a quick and careful eye. He grabbed the lever of the suitcase and held it up with one hand against the fence, "Brother Shubai, be careful."

Zhou Shubai was startled and hurriedly grabbed his luggage and said with lingering fear, "Thank you." After that, he whispered, "I can invite you to Georgian cuisine..."

Zou Yi and Pu Zaixi seemed to have not heard clearly, "What's the matter?"

Rong Yuheng, “…”

He begged the eldest master to say something that civilians could understand.

But Pu Zaixi's attention quickly shifted again. He freed a hand to pinch Rong Yuheng's arm, "Yuheng, your arm strength is pretty good. I just grabbed my suitcase."

Zou Yi, "Yuheng is a tango dancer after all, so he must often fly around with people. Wow... can you get close contact with girls? I'm envious."
To be continued...