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Rong Yuheng and Wen Zhongyun happily chatted over siumai, and a breakfast was a pleasant one. On the other hand, Wen Zezong is a little bit unaware of the taste.

When Rong Yuheng was full, he collapsed on the seat and rubbed his belly, and digested by hand.

Wen Zezhen glanced at him and said, "Don't rub too hard, your stomach will hurt."

Rong Yuheng's focus was very biased, and he responded happily, "Eh, rhyme!"

Wen Zezong, "..."

It was time for Rong Yuheng to go back to his apartment after breakfast. He put the clothes he changed yesterday in a bag. Because he was about to go out, Wen Zezheng gave him a new set of normal autumn sportswear and put it on, "It's a bit big, just roll up the trousers and sleeves."

The two will go out after they have cleaned up. Rong Yuheng was putting on shoes in the hallway, and Wen Zezheng said that he wanted to get something, then turned and went back to the house.

After changing his shoes, Rong Yuheng stood in the hallway and glanced around, suddenly stopping on the picture frame in the partition cabinet.

The picture shows a beautiful woman, dressed in big gentle waves, with a smile in her eyes, with a park grass in the background.

"It's his mother."

Wen Zhongyun's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Rong Yuheng turned his head and saw that the former had been leaning on the wall outside the entrance for some time, and he was silent as always.

Wen Zhongyun's gaze was a little nostalgic, "I got sick and left when Zezhen was a child."

Rong Yuheng said warmly, "Auntie looks so kind."

Wen Zhongyun smiled, then turned his head and glanced at the room. Seeing that Wen Zezheng hadn't come out, he rubbed up to Rong Yuheng and whispered, "Don't look at Zezheng now always keep her face cold. In fact, she loved to act like a baby when she was a child. "

Rong Yuheng's mouth rounded with an "O".

Wen Zhongyun restrained the urge to pinch his small mouth and continued to shine for his son, "He is very close to you, and has never brought anyone home before. If one day he has a temper with you, he is acting like a coquettish with you, and you coax. He is fine."

Rong Yuheng was still immersed in pity for Wen Zezong, and nodded vigorously when he heard the words, "I will!"

Rong Yuheng nodded and thought, is Wen Zezong such a person? Coquettish. He still couldn't imagine what Wen Zezhen would be like to play coquettishly.

"What are you talking about?" During the conversation between the two, Wen Zizhang had already carried a bag and turned back, and glanced suspiciously at them.

Wen Zhongyun immediately retreated, "Experiences of square dancing."

Although Wen Zezheng didn't believe him, he didn't mean to ask the truth, put on his shoes and half-held Rong Yuheng out the door, "Dad, I'll see him off."

Wen Zhongyun waved his little hand, "Go, go! Goose~"

Rong Yuheng waved with the same paragraph, "Father bye! Ke~"

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When he arrived in the car, Wen Zezhen put his pocket in Rong Yuheng's arms and said, "For you."

"What is this?" Rong Yuheng didn't expect that Wen Zezheng would go back to get something for himself. He lowered his head and turned over, and saw that there were several boxes of facial masks and several skin care products in it, and he was shocked, "Fuck!"

Rong Yuheng turned his head, "Is it so delicate, owner? I'm not a female hamster."

Wen Zezhen had already started the car and drove out of the parking garage. The bright light from outside caught his eyes, and he seemed to smile a little, "My hamster is a famous product in the world, and the public should take good care of it."

Rong Yuheng was persuaded, "Good." He lowered his head and pulled a little, "These brands seem to be expensive Yazi."

Wen Zezhen drove the car without turning back, "Fortunately, they are all good brands, otherwise they won't be used for you."

Rong Yuheng was bubbling with happiness while holding a bag of precious skin care products. It was not a question of whether it was expensive or not, it was mainly because of Wen Zezong's intentions.

"Owner I love you~"

The corners of Wen Zeleng's mouth twitched.

When we reached the apartment, the car stopped steadily. Rong Yuheng suddenly felt unwilling to give up. He was still wearing Wen Zezong's clothes, which were loose, and the fabrics were comfortable and soft. Even the bottom of his heart became soft.

Rong Yuheng opened a flower to Wen Zezheng after a long time, "Thank you to the owner for the food, shelter, and support!"

When he heard "nurturing" at first, Wen Zezong's heart jumped and his face became hot, and he hurriedly corrected his sorrowful words, "Nursing is not what he meant."

Rong Yuheng responded with a "Oh", "I mean keeping pets." After explaining, he asked, "What do you like, I also want to give you gifts."

Wen Zezhen said, "You don't need to give it to me."

Rong Yuheng was quite insistent, "No, I'm sorry."

Wen Zezhen opened the main pet script again, "Look, isn't it the norm for the owner to feed and maintain the little pet? You just need to be responsible for cuteness."

Rong Yuheng was persuaded again, but still unwillingly made a polite voice, "Can you eat sweets? I will make some desserts for you next time."

Wen Zezhen said immediately, "Yes, I like sweet ones." For example, you.

Hamster Rong, who found his own worth, got out of the car with peace of mind, and returned to the dormitory with big bags and small bags.

As soon as Rong Yuheng went back, he was enthusiastically watched by all the members!

The first to see him back was Huang Jianing in the living room.

Huang Jianing is like a loudspeaker in a broadcasting station. The moment he saw Rong Yuheng, he let out a loud and long hum, calling friends and acquaintances to welcome him.

"Rong Bao is back——!!! Come here soon!!"

Immediately, Rong Yuheng witnessed his teammates escaping from all corners of the apartment, as if a mouse had come out of its nest, and all piled up in the living room within a few breaths.

"Rong Bao is back? Damn, whose clothes are you wearing!"

"Grass, where the **** did you spend the night-what is this...dirty clothes and skin care products?"

"Rong Bao! Tell us quickly, it's not what we thought!"

Rong Yuheng, "..."

Rong Yuheng was speechless, his pure little mind would be contaminated by this group of teammates!

"At my friend's house, I watched a movie too late, so I washed and slept at his house."

Huang Jianing was horrified, "How did you sleep!?"

Rong Yuheng, "He sleeps on the bed, I sleep on the floor."

"..."

The whole group was silent for two seconds, but collectively heaved a sigh of relief.

Bian Chen took the lead with a yawn and turned around and went back to the room, "That's all right."

Huang Jianing patted him sympathetically, in a tactful tone, "Your friend... is true temperament."

Rong Yuheng hurriedly rectified Wen Zezong's name, "Actually, I slept in bed in the first half of the night, and only went to the ground later."

"..." Huang Jianing's expression suddenly became more complicated, "I said, your vision of choosing a friend may be a bit problematic."

Rong Yuheng was silent, and he found that he seemed to have the ability to describe more and more darkly.

The recording of STAR-T's album will be next week. After a few days of rest, the members have to devote themselves to the busy recording work.

During this period, Lu Mingxuan and Rong Yuheng passed a message saying that the recording of the first phase of "Treasure Hunt" was about to begin, so he was ready to prepare.

After Rong Yuheng responded, Xu Sun silently remembered that Xu Sun had never told himself, and he didn't know whether he didn't receive the notice or some other reason.

When Shan Qi came to look for Rong Yuheng, he saw the latter kneeling upright on the head of the bed, turning over the old almanac with solemn expression.

His hand holding the score shook slightly, "What are you doing, Rong Bao?"

When Rong Yuheng heard the words, he raised his head and smiled gently, "It's nothing, I'm picking a lucky day."

Send the deceased away.

Shan Qi was not aware of the seriousness, suppressed the sense of violation in his heart, and discussed the recording of the album with Rong Yuheng.

"Will you and Tangtang do this pa? Your voices are very similar. I wanted you to try it together a long time ago."

Rong Yuheng glanced at the score, "No problem."

Shan Qi smiled and rubbed his head, "Okay, then you practice hard."

He thinks that a person with Rong Yuheng's personality is very suitable to be a companion, and he is straightforward to say anything, not timid or flattering.

The recording of the album was in the Fanyu company building. Li Tao led the STAR-T members to the recording studio on the third floor. The white porcelain floor tiles were light to reflect people, and a few pairs of shoes made a "click" sound when they stepped on the ground.

As they were walking, two people came to face each other.

Rong Yuheng didn't care at first, until Zou Yi on the side gave him a hand and pulled him to the inside of the aisle.

Rong Yuheng looked up suspiciously, and followed Zou Yi's gaze to see the boy who came across.

The first reaction was familiarity, and then he felt the unfriendly look in the other party's eyes.

Shan Qi didn't know the festival between the two of them. When he saw his teammates who had trained together before, he said hello, "Long time no see, Yu Ruo."

Yu Luo nodded, "Hello."

Yu Ruo's agent also greeted Li Tao, and the group hurried away.

Rong Yuheng only then searched for such a person from the depths of his memory-it seemed that he was brushed during the knockout, and then pushed the reason to himself.

Zou Yi tilted his head and whispered, "Why is he here? Is it possible that Fanyu was also signed?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head, "I don't know."

Zou Yi said, "He seems to still remember your hatred, so be careful. I think he has a problem in his mind, so I'm afraid of doing crazy things."

Rong Yuheng sighed deeply, "Our friendship is so fragile."

It's been almost half a year, why don't you understand me.

The recording of the album cannot be completed overnight. Fanyu gave them the time within half a year, during which they could pick up their own work or attend some team activities.

After a week of recording, Rong Yuheng finally waited for Xu Sun's notice.

"Yu Heng, the official recording of "Treasure Hunt" invites you to be permanent, and the recording will start next week, so take good care of it." It's probably been a long time since I brought such a trouble-free artist, Xu Sun's voice sounded a little excited. "Director Yang said that you have a good sense of variety shows, and you have taken a fancy to your talents. Don't live up to his expectations!"

"I see, thank you Brother Sun, and thank Director Yang for your appreciation."

Rong Yuheng hung up the phone and wrote down Yang Wen's kindness.

Regardless of Yang Wen's fancy for the capital behind him or his sincere defense of himself, it is a favor for not giving Xu Sun his knowledge.

Xu Sun's character is not bad, but he has some marketers. Moreover, Rong Yuheng has already put the replacement of Xu Sun on the agenda, and it is even more impossible to expose his hole cards at will-resources are handed over to the hands of an unused agent, and a good hand can be played sparsely.

...

The day when "Treasure Hunt" was officially recorded soon came.

Rong Yuheng did not forget his original intention to send out the circle of friends and Aite went to Zai An, and then went to the recording location in Xu Sun's car.

Along the way, Rong Yuheng was still spitting at each other with Zai'an in the circle of friends.

Xu Sun drove him in the car and told him, "Don't look at your phone if you get motion sickness. It's about to arrive. Get off the car and look again."

Rong Yuheng accepted the phone obediently, "I was just exchanging feelings with Brother Zai'an."

Xu Sun was pleased when he heard this, "Hey, this is just because you don't know each other if you don't fight."

Rong Yuheng looked at the program group logo that had gradually become clear in front of him, and leaned his head on the back of his chair, "Almost."

Xu Sun answered casually, "What's the difference?"

Rong Yuheng didn't answer, only a gentle smile bloomed.

It should be "not knowing the face".

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