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The night of the finals is over, and the recording of Ace Chuangxing ends here.

The instructor and the trainees returned to the training point together, and the director team prepared a late-night beer for them as a banquet before parting.

A group of people were sitting around the classroom that used to dance in a row. The eliminated students have passed the initial period of loss. Now they are all licking chicken drumsticks and pizza.

"Wow, eating these this big night, are we really a group of entertainers?"

Song Tang sprinkled a few goji berries into the beer, "It doesn't matter if you indulge once in a while."

Rong Yuheng sat beside Zhou Shubai worriedly, "It doesn't matter if I signed the company in Xixi. What will you do in the future? I didn't sign the company or anything."

Zhou Shubai didn't care very much. "This young master can still enter the film and television industry, and he can also audition without signing a company."

Only then did Rong Yuheng remember the country Zhou Shubai had delineated for him. He felt a little calm and sent his blessings sincerely, "I hope you can follow in the footsteps of Teacher Wen and become the next actor."

Zhou Shubai choked, "...Following steps is a derogatory term."

Rong Yuheng forcefully explained, "But it has been infiltrated by goodwill."

"..."

At this moment, Wen Zezheng was mentioned, and Rong Yuheng finally remembered to announce the good news with the latter. He hasn't looked at his cell phone since he stepped down, and now he opened it and found that there were more than forty messages!

There was a "big red envelope for his debut" sent by Lu Mingxuan, and You Tianyu and the others said that Rong Yuheng was invited to celebrate. Rong Congyan also made a rare call, but unfortunately he didn't receive it.

Rong Yuheng slipped, and only then did he see Wen Zezong's news at the bottom.

The message is at the bottom, which means it was sent first.

[Wen Zetong]: Congratulations on your debut, and you will get better and better in the future.

[Wen Zezong]: Take a good rest, when you are free... I want to make a call with you.

When Rong Yuheng saw the short ellipsis, he didn't know why he was lightly hit in his heart, and he felt strange.

Rong Yuheng emerged from a sea of ​​joy, walked out with his mobile phone, and ran to the end of the corridor in the distance to give Wen Zezheng a voice:

"I didn't look at the phone just now. Have you finished the filming? You can call whenever you want."

It was close to ten o'clock, Rong Yuheng waited at the entrance of the corridor for a few minutes, and Wen Zezhen responded to the message.

[Wen Zetong]: Today is over. Can it be done now?

Rong Yuheng called him immediately.

The phone connected, Wen Zeleng's voice was slightly tired, "Have you returned to the dormitory?"

Rong Yuheng said, "No, we are swimming."

Wen Zedong was no longer sleepy, and even a hint of suspiciousness and vigilance appeared in his tone, "Night swimming?"

Rong Yuheng, "Swimming in the ocean of joy, Kokokoko... Why are you so stupid? I don't understand it."

Wen Zexang choked, while introspection was not enough, but at the same time, he felt that his tone was inexplicable and intimate.

He quickly integrated into Rong Yuheng's logical system, "Oh, take me next time you swim."

Rong Yuheng didn’t know whether it was a routine fluttering after being lifted, or if he drank a little beer, and he jumped out without a long memory.

"Then you have to be mentally prepared, I always swim through waves~"

Wen Zezong's heart was pounding, thinking, how many waves can there be? Can Lang show me? However, there is no trace on his mouth.

"It's okay, I accept it all."

This inexplicable stalker was quickly lifted by Rong Yuheng, "How is the shooting, you took a rest late for the first few times." He couldn't help being full of worry, "Is the body weak?"

Wen Zezong's just rising touch dissipated in a second, "..."

He endured it and held back the sentence "Why don't you try", and only said dryly, "No."

Rong Yuheng was relieved, "That's good."

Wen Zezong's heart burst, "What's so good?"

Rong Yuheng felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart, "I'm afraid that you will really only be my grandson in the future."

Wen Zezong, "..............."

Wouldn't he only have this grandson?

No, what grandchildren!

Wen Zezhen's pupils shrank: How could he have been so deeply into the play!

One night. Hilarious, the next day is parting.

The members of "STAR-T" should take Fanyu's commercial vehicle to the company to sign related matters.

Before leaving, Rong Yuheng and a few close friends hugged each other, and their eyes were red again.

"It's not that I won't see me in the future." Pu Zaixi comforted him emotionally, "When I miss me, I will see me in my dream."

Rong Yuheng answered rationally, "It is difficult to operate."

"...You better go."

The door of the commercial vehicle was shut down. Except for the person in charge of Fanyu who drove, there were only six members in the group. Among these people, Rong Yuheng is only unfamiliar with Tang Ji.

Tang Ji and Shilu had a dormitory before, and they walked one at a time in the three elimination rounds. In the end, only Tang Ji was left. I don’t usually see Tang Ji interacting with other people in the dormitory, and only practice silently, promote silently, and finally make a silent debut...

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At this moment, the car had been chatting in full swing, Tang Ji still stayed aside and didn't speak. Rong Yuheng separated Huang Jianing from him, so he poked at him, "Tang Ji, which company did you sign for?"

Tang Ji shrank again, and whispered, "Ji Chu."

Rong Yuheng quickly grasped the topic, "In the beginning, I was also going to sign in Jichu, but then I went to Fanyu. Now that I'm in a group, I don't know how to sign the new contract?"

Tang Ji may not be very good at answering, so she just nodded.

Shan Qi said, "It should be a sharing appointment. Fanyu's style has always been this way."

Rong Yuheng didn't know much about these contracts in the entertainment industry, but he signed with Fanyu himself, so he didn't have to worry about too many problems.

After two or three hours of driving, they talked all the way and quickly arrived downstairs in Fanyu Company.

The last time Rong Yuheng came was two months ago, this time he stepped on this white tiled floor again, and he felt different again. Several people followed the person in charge onto the elevator, and their respective agents had already been waiting in the office on the fifth floor, preparing to discuss the matter of forming a group.

On the road, I met a young woman with a shawl, and the person in charge said hello, "Sister Qiu, are you busy today?"

Shi Qiu smiled, "Why not busy, so busy canceling the contract."

After she finished speaking, she swept her eyes and saw Rong Yuheng behind the person in charge, she was stunned, "Hey, yesterday was the debut night of the men's team, are these new members?"

The person in charge nodded, "I'm about to take them to sign the agreement."

Shi Qiu was the agent who gave Rong Yuheng a glance at the audition day. She also told Wang Qilin at that time, "This kid should have been in the entertainment industry a long time ago."

"Have these kids signed an agent?" Shi Qiu asked.

"All signed." The person in charge replied.

Shi Qiu let out a regretful "Oh", her artist was about to quit, and she happened to terminate one contract. If Rong Yuheng didn't sign, she would definitely sign it.

After a few chats, Shi Qiu left. The person in charge led the six team members to the office, and the men's team general agent negotiated a contract with their respective agents.

Because all the brokers are there, and the content of the agreement is open and transparent on the table to discuss, so there is no need to worry about any problems; besides, Fanyu Entertainment is a large company in the industry, with excellent resources and credibility.

Even if Xu Sun is a stubborn grassroots internally, externally he also knows to protect the interests of his own artists.

The agreement was quickly negotiated, and a two-year contract was first signed. Fanyu arranged for the "STAR-T Men's Team" a well-connected agent named Li Piao. The group members were also equipped with apartments for sleeping quarters, in a tightly secured community next to the second ring road.

"I usually live there when I have nothing to do, and cultivate the team's tacit understanding and feelings. There will be training and performances next. Please pay attention to adjust the schedule and avoid conflict."

"understand."

Li Tao led the six members downstairs, "You will pack some clothes and put them to the apartment. You don't need to bring your daily necessities, you have them." He paused, "Is anyone not living there? Tell me first."

Rong Yuheng just solved the problem of accommodation, and he was not like a mortal in a bright mood, "I will live for a long time!"

Li Piao didn't know what his brain had repaired, so he patted Rong Yuheng's shoulder affectionately, "Everything will be fine."

Rong Yuheng's happy bubble was burst, "?"

Li Piao said lovingly, "Think of it as your own home, and you are welcome if you have any needs."

Shan Qi also came to hug him, "That's right, the six of us will be a family in the future, and I will take good care of you."

"..."

The atmosphere became inexplicably inspirational and warm, and Rong Yuheng always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

He twisted his eyebrows slightly, "Do you have any misunderstandings about me? I'm not that miserable."

Li Tao is still empathetic to defend his self-esteem, "Well, you don't have to explain, we don't care about your past."

Rong Yuheng was silent for two seconds, "...that line."

…

The men’s team’s apartment is a split-level, with three bedrooms on the upper and lower floors, with a living room and kitchen on the lower floor, and a bathroom and practice room on the upper floor.

After the six people moved in, they entered rigorous training. Their first performance was scheduled for half a month. The company gave them a new song and recorded an album after the performance.

Rong Yuheng called Rong Congyan on the way, and the latter meant that he should go home quickly.

Rong Yuheng only said that he couldn't walk away in the group. Rong Congyan sighed and stopped reluctantly.

"Dad cares about you very much, just because he doesn't forgive others. Xiaoheng, I know you are a filial child, and you feel uncomfortable if you are angry with your dad, don't you? Go home when you have time, and talk softly with your dad. Hurry up and make up."

Rong Yuheng pursed his lips unhappily, "When I was kicked out, "A Thousand Miles Away" was in the living room."

Rong Congyan coaxed him, "Recently, "Welcome to Beijing" has been released."

Rong Yuheng is the same Tsundere, "...huh."

Rong Congyan, "..." Sure enough, he kisses his father and son, even the tune is the same.

The half-month training will soon end, and the tour will begin soon.

The six group members collectively carried out a joint promotion on Weibo, and the six fans rushed to announce that it was like the New Year.

Huang Jianing nestled on the sofa and swiped Weibo, and when she was swiping it, she suddenly jumped up with a "ah" and rushed into the kitchen to salvage Rong Yuheng.

Rong Yuheng almost got into the refrigerator, and every time he finished training, he was too hungry.

Huang Jianing pulled him out, "Do you know Kuang Zhao?"

Rong Yuheng's mind seemed to have been frozen by the air-conditioning. He reacted for a while before he put the person on the account, "Will he repost my Weibo again?"

"Yes, do you really know each other?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head, "I don't know, but this is not the first time."

Huang Jianing was shocked, "Should he be your fan?"

Rong Yuheng's reason is still alive, "It won't be." He paused, his expression was a little subtle, "Maybe it's just a kindness."

Specially come to eat his melons.

The route of the tour has been preliminarily set, and Rong Yuheng glanced at it and found that there was K City. If I remember correctly, Wen Zezong's filming location is also in K city.

Rong Yuheng pinched the route sheet and let out a long sigh-Grandma Wen, it's been a long time since I've seen it, and I miss it very much.

Thinking about it, he sent a message to Wen Zezong.

[Rong Yuheng]: Our third tour is in K city. Are you filming in K city? [Sea Otter Peeping.jpg]

Wen Zezhen received the former's initiative to contact him for the first time after a week, and he almost didn't hold his face. When he saw the content of the letter, he was so happy that his back straightened.

What does Rong Yuheng mean? Is it coming to visit the class?

[Wen Zetong]: It's in K city, when will you come over? I invite you to dinner to celebrate your debut.

[Rong Yuheng]: On the 23rd of this month, can your crew visit the cast? I haven't seen a movie yet.

[Wen Zetong]: Yes. [Sea Otter Guaiqiao.jpg]

Wen Zezhen received his mobile phone, his heartbeat still a little anxious. He was looking forward and nervous, and he also deliberately turned out the scenes around the 23rd to see if he was handsome or not.

Wen Zezheng thought, this is a good opportunity. When the two face each other, he must find a chance to finish the "Nanny Sun Script".

As soon as Qu Youhe turned his head, he saw Brother Zhang sitting on his seat, his eyes flickering darkly, as if he was setting up a game of chess.

Qu Youhe, "..."

His eyebrows jumped, and he inexplicably remembered that in the ancient costume film he had seen before, the conspirator muttered to the faintly swaying candlelight in the dimly lit secret room: This day is finally coming...

Qu Youhe tried his best to dispel the strange feeling in his heart, and confirmed, "... Brother Zhu, what do you seem to be planning?"

Wen Zezheng rarely smiled when he heard the words.

He said lightly in Qu Youhe's uncertain eyes, "This day will finally come."

The author has something to say: after a long time-

Qu Youhe pulled Rong Yuheng and whispered: You have to be careful, Wen Zezhen can read the mind.

Rong Yuheng: I know.