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City C is separated by two urban areas from City Q where Rong Yuheng is located. Based on the principle of saving while saving, Lu Mingxuan was successfully promoted to a passenger driver, carrying Rong Yuheng and his small luggage all the way west.

The journey takes about four hours.

Rong Yuheng couldn't smell the smell of the car. As soon as he got in the car, he held his breath, opened his mouth and pestered him beside Lu Minghuan like a tropical fish.

Lu Ming couldn't stand him, and opened the car window to breathe him. "Those who don't know thought I pulled a critically ill patient."

Rong Yuheng hurriedly closed the car window again, "Don't open the window! When the wind blows outside, all the smell is blown into my nostrils!"

"..."

Lu Ming manually shifted gears without expression, and the speed reached the highest within the limit.

The dazzling Ferrari 488 galloped on the wide asphalt road, and the red afterimage flashed past, as if rushing to send a plague god.

Inside the small carriage is as silent as a chicken, Rong Yuheng rubbed his skin for a while and couldn't help breaking the silence.

"Oh, what's the market price of your car?"

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

Rong Yuheng looked around thoughtfully, "Then you have to save it, and 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 its value, then mine is a second-hand car. What value can it add?"

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

The superbly functional Ferrari 488 made a turn on the steady road and dipped the green belt dangerously.

Lu Minghuan wiped the slippery steering wheel, wiped his cold sweat, and glanced at the culprit warningly.

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

"..."

It was half past one in the afternoon when I arrived at the training center in City C, and it was half an hour away from the two o'clock in the notice.

"I am leaving."

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

"Fool, take care of yourself."

The dazzling luxury car Shenlong swings its tail and rides away, leaving only the afterimage of the illusion.

Rong Yuheng pulled his luggage and walked to the assembly point, only to realize that there were already five or six contestants waiting there.

Seeing Rong Yuheng, several people nodded.

One of the boys in a loose pink T-shirt greeted him first, "Hi, I'm Pu Zaixi!"

"Hello, I am Rong Yuheng."

Pu Zaixi looked in the direction he was coming from, "The car just now...Did your parents send you here?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head, and was robbed by someone next to him before he spoke. "Of course not. Didn't Rong Yuheng say that during the sea election, the conditions at home are not very good?"

The boy who talked looked like a precious peacock, his tone of voice humped like a European-style nobleman.

Rong Yuheng doesn't quite understand why there is such a melodious frustration in speaking Chinese...

As the boy spoke, there was a steady stream of arrogance radiating from his eyebrows, he glanced at Rong Yuhang.

"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, and sincerely thanked him, "You are so kind."

The boy raised his eyebrows, curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and burst into a wicked smile, comparable to the hero Long Aotian in the master's novel!

Pu Zaixi's lips squirmed twice, but he still couldn't help but said, "Shubai, Yuheng hasn't answered yet by himself."

Zhou Shubai let out a "Oh" and raised his hand against the valuable sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, "Then tell me."

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

The one at home is another model.

When Zhou Shubai heard the words, he showed an expression of "it really is so", raised his arm and put it on his shoulder.

"It's okay, if you are in my eyes, don't hesitate to tell me what you want in the future~ My family has money. My family has eight real estate in City C, and the company is a national chain. The Ferrari 488 just now is nothing to me, my family The 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 properties to inspect and inspect..."

Rong Yuheng, "..."

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

Several players around showed a uniform expression of "don't listen or listen", Rong Yuheng had to interrupt him when he saw this.

"Then you participate 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 clicked.

Pu Zaixi lowered his head and smirked.

Rong Yuheng saw Zhou Shubai's expression in a daze, and he felt that the peacock failed to open the screen. Inexplicably, he felt that the rich second generation was a little cute, so he opened his arms and put him around.

"Okay, okay, thank you Brother Shubai."

Zhou Shubai was caught off guard, "..."

He was stunned for a while before he recovered, "Oh, no thanks."

The rest of the players came to Qi one after another, and Zou Yi also passed the primaries. Seeing Rong Yuheng, he ran over and gave him a strong hug.

"Wow, Yuheng! Come on together!"

Zhou Shubai looked at the two and was stunned again.

He murmured to himself, "What's the matter, can people now embrace them the first time they meet?"

Pu Zaixi met and couldn't help but laugh and go to La Rong Yuheng.

"It's still you. Shubai will shut up with a hug. Before you came, he had been talking about how rich his family was."

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

Pu Zaixi nodded, "I know, if he had a bad heart and showed off his wealth, I would have blown his head with a punch."

Rong Yuheng, "..."

This child looks so good-natured, how can he be so cruel.

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

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

Qiao Tan took 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, followed by a little smile.

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

It was noon when the scorching sun hit, and many people were already sweating. Song Tang waved his hand and motioned everyone to listen to him.

"My dear students, from today onwards, the three of us are both your examiners and your instructors. You will be here—that is, the building behind me, for a two-month training camp."

"We have 30 students in three rounds of promotion, and each round of promotion will eliminate five. The remaining 15 will participate in the finals and strive for six spots to make their debut. This means that there will be comrades leaving in the middle. I hope you Can stay until the end with strength!"

"Okay, everyone is quite hot too, so let's not say much, let's go to the lobby."

As soon as the Song and Tang dialects fell, the students breathed a sigh of relief-it doesn't matter if it is hot, it's mainly sun! They are all exquisite boys who want to make a debut. What can I do if I get sunburned.

The allocation of the dormitory is free combination, four people per dormitory, Zou Yi found Rong Yuheng as soon as he entered the building, "Shall we sleep together?"

Rong Yuheng stared at him vigilantly and waved his hands again and again, "I don't have such a hobby, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Zou Yi, "..."

Zou Yi, "Don't say anything, you know what I mean."

Zhou Shubai, who was listening, was shocked again. I rely on rely on rely on... can people who meet for the first time make this kind of joke? ? ?

Pu Zaixi was very comfortable with this atmosphere, walking upstairs with Rong Yuheng in one hand and luggage in the other.

"Then the four of us sleep together."

Rong Yuheng, "Okay."

Zhou Shubai looked around in panic, "...?" Four? Which four? And him?

As if to prove his conjecture, Zou Yi put an arm on the shoulder of the young master, and the large suitcase in his hand almost fell off the stairs.

Rong Yuheng's eyes were scrupulous, he pulled the lever of the suitcase, and leaned against the fence with one hand, "Bro Shubai, be careful."

Zhou Shubai was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed his luggage, and said, "Thank you." After saying that, he whispered, "I can treat you to Georgian food..."

Zou Yi and Pu Zaixi didn't seem to hear clearly, "What is it??"

Rong Yuheng, "..."

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

But Pu Zaixi's attention quickly shifted again. He freed up a hand to pinch Rong Yuheng's arm, "Yuheng, your arm strength is okay, you just grabbed the suitcase."

Zou Yi, "Yuheng is a tango after all, so she must often fly around with people. Wow... can you get close to girls, envy."

Rong Yuheng recalled the scene where he was being lifted and flying around... and he was silent.

After Zou Yi finished speaking, he reacted again, "That's not right. In the preliminary contest, you and Teacher Wen danced together. Did you dance the women's step?"

Rong Yuheng was suddenly exposed, and he was flustered for a second, then calmly tossed the pot and said without shame, "Are you going to let Brother Yong jump in the female steps? I let him."

Zou Yi, "..."

Zhou Shu really believed it during the day, "Yes, otherwise you have to hold Teacher Wen's waist and let him fly in the air."

Rong Yuheng imagined the picture, suddenly his eyes brightened...

Pu Zaixi next to him inadvertently turned his head and glanced at him, and suddenly felt cold behind his back.

"Yuheng, your eyes are terrible..."

When Rong Yuheng heard the words, he immediately reduced his expression and pretended to ask calmly, "What's the matter?"

Pu Zaixi, "In the TV series I chased two days ago, there was a traitor who wanted to usurp the throne..."

"Okay, I get it."

The four of them arrived at the dormitory and opened the door to find that the decoration was quite exquisite.

The four beds are arranged side by side in pairs, arranged on the left and right, leaving an aisle in the middle. There is also a large space on the inner side for coffee tables, sofas, tables and chairs, and storage cabinets.

As expected of Fanyu Entertainment, the dormitories prepared for future artists are of the highest standard.

Entering the room, Zhou Shubai’s problem came up again. He looked around, revealing a picky but extremely accommodating look.

"Although it is not as big as the bathroom in my bedroom, it can barely live in."

The tone of that "ba" is melodious, and the voice is light, as if the gods pity the world and sprinkle sporadic nectar.

Rong Yuheng felt that Pu Zaixi was going crazy, and the latter picked up the pillow on the bed and went to smash Zhou Shubai, "Knowing that you have money, you are not allowed to talk about it! Damn it!"

Zhou Shubai was caught off guard and went into a daze again, "..."

After making a fuss in the dormitory, the radio in the building rang after finishing packing.

Qiao Tan’s voice came from inside,

"Students, please gather in the music room on the third floor."

In the music room on the third floor, Qiao Tan and the three were already waiting in it. The students pushed in, nodding and bowing to greet the three instructors.

When Rong Yuheng and they entered the door, they happened to see a tall boy talking to Qiao Tan.

The boy's limbs are slender and coordinated, and his profile is handsome and stylish. The opposite Qiao Tan looked with a smile, and reached out and patted the former on the shoulder.

Rong Yuheng couldn't help being curious, and asked Pu Zaixi, "Who is that handsome guy?"

Pu Zaixi was slightly short-sighted, and squinted for a few seconds to recognize it, "Oh, it's Shan Qi, a trainee of Fanyu Entertainment. I heard that it has something to do with Fanyu's upper level."

Rong Yuheng nodded to indicate that he knew.

He has not been involved in the entertainment industry before, and he is not clear about the deep waters in it. The relationship between Shan Qi and Fanyu Entertainment has yet to be verified, but he believes in the fairness of Qiao Tan's mentors.

However, even the rumors that Pu Zaixi knew about, did not know how many people there had heard it. Presumably, Shan Qi will receive more attention than himself.

All the students gathered quickly, and Qiao Tan clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Let me talk about it first. Half a month later, the first qualifying match will take the form of a solo show, live broadcast on the whole network, and voted by netizens. Therefore, you not only need to improve your talents, but also improve your camera performance. Remember. , You must conquer the audience in the end!"

"Mr. Jin will be responsible for your vocal music in the future, I will be responsible for your lyrics and arrangement, and Mr. Song Tang will be responsible for your stage performance."

"The last is dance. Teacher Ke Ting, who is in charge of dancing, is busy. He is preparing for a national tour. Originally, we invited him to be a tutor for this selection, but it is a pity... Teacher Ke did not come today. Then we will continue. —"

When Qiao Tan said this, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his eyes fell on the entrance of the classroom behind the students.

He was dumb for two seconds, then burst into laughter.

"Ms. Wen, are you here to give me a cell phone again?"

Rong Yuheng felt inexplicably abrupt. He turned his head and looked around with everyone, and saw a tall figure standing at the door of the classroom.

The man's face was strong and cold, and his posture standing at the door had an inviolable aura. His gaze did not stop on any one person, and his voice showed the indifference of business affairs.

"Mr. Ke asked me to substitute for the lesson."