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He Weitong was treated coldly.

He didn't say enough convincing reasons for changing the team, and insisted that the team must be changed.

The program team called his agency, Alien Entertainment.

The agent came over in a hurry, and he almost cried to the ancestor, but he could not persuade him.

I had no choice but to say hello to the show crew, and take the person back to the company to see if other colleagues or bosses can persuade him.

After getting into the car, the agent could not wait to hammer He Weitong to death on the spot.

This He Weitong was not favored in the group originally. On the one hand, his strength was the same. On the other hand, his appearance and personality were not distinctive. Before he belonged to that kind of draft, he could only be edging in the group.

If it weren't for such a big draft platform this time, and the new boss was willing to spend money, he would still be able to live up to his expectations, and his luck was indeed good. How could he have ranked in the top 30?

To be able to reach this step, the whole company is very pleasantly surprised, not asking him to make his debut in a group, just continue to show more face and attract more fans in the extreme couple.

The result is now such a pile.

Change groups?

Agent: Kill me! ?

The agent got in the car and started talking: "Wednesday's performance is being recorded, and you are now asking to change groups. Do you think it's just the show group that won't let you change? They won't let you change? Which group will ask your questions?"

Agent: "Are you willing to change the track overnight and practice dance again, which group is willing to cooperate with you? Everyone has practiced for so many days, and they are full and support you to change the formation and position for you alone? Think about it. Okay!?"

Agent: "Can you fight for yourself! It's hard to get the results you have now, and you will be able to become famous when the episode ends. With that fame, you are better than other artists in the company. What are you doing wrong? If you want to kill yourself, please wake up a little bit!"

He Weitong lowered his head and said nothing.

Agent: "Speak!"

The atmosphere in the carriage was dignified. The driver was driving the car and didn't dare to say a word. After the manager shouted, He Weitong whispered, "I'm a disgusting homosexual."

The agent paused, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Without waiting for He Weitong to speak again, the agent sat up with his eyes wide open: "Are you sick? It's because of this reason that you don't want to be in the same group with Jiang Zhan? Is Jiang Zhan gay? Does he have anything to do with Bai Tianheng? Are you related? You dance and sing, and you care if others like men or women?"

He Weitong was about to say something, but was interrupted by the agent: "Okay, don't tell me. When you arrive at the company, you can talk to the boss."

After a pause, he reminded: "I will tell you directly, the new boss is not the same as the previous boss. The previous boss only gave Chu Min money, and he was reluctant to others. The current boss is throwing money for Chu Min, for you. He’s also throwing money, believe it or not, he can throw money at you, and he can throw the four treasures of the study at the corner of his desk on your head!”

The agent was really wrong about this, the alien entertainment, the boss's office, and the four treasures of the study placed in the corner of the office desk, Song You really couldn't bear to smash it.

The master has opened it up, it is very smart, and it is an eight-digit antique, used to smash people? What are you kidding?

So, Song You chose to pick up the baseball bat he placed in the corner of the bookshelf.

With his back to He Weitong, he held the bat as if he was wiping a favorite thing, and traced the baseball bat in his hand with his eyes, with a casual tone: "If you want to change groups, that's fine, you just need to tell me now, what do you want? Which group can you switch to, which group can you switch to, and after the group change, how do you make up for the scenes you used to train daily, and whether you can continue to stay in the program group after the performance.”

He Weitong: "…"

Song You used the tone just now: "Come on, tell me, you can say it, I will support you to change groups with my hands and feet, but I can't say it..."

Song You turned his back to He Weitong and raised the baseball bat in his hand: "I'll hammer you, I'll hammer you into the hospital, and then let the show team tell the audience in the feature film that you may be able to win more points if you retire due to illness. Sympathy, attract a wave of fans."

He Weitong: "…"

Song You: "Speak!"

He Weitong shrank into a chicken.

Song You swung his baseball bat back into place with a thud.

Turning around, he looked at He Weitong with contempt, and said, "Professional ethics, business ability, do you understand."

He Weitong whispered: "I just want to... change the group."

Song You: "Go away."

Master Song really felt that his image of being a boss in the entertainment industry was too gentle. This would have to change his family's original industry and company. When he met He Weitong, he had to get a layer of skin off.

Do you feel that you are a little popular, and you have fans, so you can ask for it?

Not only did it offend the show team thoroughly, but the company's image was also damaged. In the future, Alien Entertainment will send other artists to the big platform audition, who would dare to ask for it?

In addition, it may also affect Chu Min and the others, offend other students in the same group, and offend the brokerage company where the students work.

All in all, He Weitong is now a rat **** that has stirred up a pot of porridge.

It made everyone around him disgusting except himself.

Song You: Be an artist, be an idol, send it directly to Africa to dig coal!

The above comes from the rational thinking of Boss Song.

Emotionally, Song You felt very uncomfortable.

After he took He Weitong out, he sat back at the desk and leaned his head back in the chair, thinking that if Jiang Zhan knew the reason why He Weitong wanted to change teams, he would definitely be sad.

This is not the first time that Jiang Zhan has been rejected because of his sexuality.

In the earliest days, such rejection even came from his closest relatives.

Song You still remembers the words that Jiang's mother scolded Jiang Zhan hoarsely when she was insane because of the unbearable pain of the treatment process.

There is also Jiang Zhan sitting alone on a bench in the small garden outside the hospital, digesting it alone in silence.

Song Youguang felt a heart attack when he thought about it, so he didn't let himself think about it any longer.

He sat up, picked up the mobile phone on the table, subconsciously flipped to Bai Tianheng's number, was about to dial out, and suddenly stopped.

Fuck, what's going on? Why does Jiang Zhan want to call Bai Tianheng when something happens? When did this uncle's self-consciousness develop!

Song You threw the phone back, rolled his eyes with a noble and glamorous face, tapped his finger on the arm of the chair, thought of something, picked up the phone again, and opened a Q group.

【Very even fundraising and investment team】

White burning broccoli: @Group owner, fundraising, I Baba gave me pocket money again, this time there are more~ There are 500,000~

Song You poked "Well", "La", "What's up" and "~" on the screen with a blank face. After sending the message, he made a self-disgusting vomiting expression, then shook his head and sighed and muttered: "Ben In the last life, the young master must be a lovely girl."

After sending the message in the group, Song You opened WeChat again and poked the executive CEO of Alien Entertainment: "Take care of He's affairs."

Executive CEO: "Okay, boss, don't worry."

He Weitong was not there, and the program team didn't say what to do now. The remaining six people in Jiang Zhan's group were forced to do nothing.

According to other people's thoughts, when encountering such a thing, you have to feel sad and anxious, but it turns out that there is no such thing at all.

Seeing that there is no need to practice dancing, Jiang Zhan, Zhen Chaoxi, Fei Hai, the three of them took the lead, dragged the remaining three and sneaked back to the cafeteria quietly, asked my aunt to borrow an induction cooker, and found some meat and vegetables in the cafeteria refrigerator. The six people were in the cafeteria eat hot pot.

In Zhen Chaoxi's words, if you can't practice anyway, how can you not pass it? It takes half a day to do nothing, and half a day to eat hot pot, so of course you choose to eat.

I was very happy to eat, it didn't look like it was affected at all, and I didn't talk about He Weitong.

Instead, everyone is talking about their life experiences before entering the pole couple, or thinking about it. When the show is over, will everyone be able to get together in the future.

Fei Hai: "Yes, definitely yes, if you come out for a long time, there will still be some."

Xu Beibei: "Then we won't eat hot pot at the dinner party. Let's set up a hotel cafeteria. Let's go to the buffet and call everyone."

Cheng Chen: "It must be a seafood buffet."

Li Zhou: "Call Teacher Tong and the others?"

Zhen Chaoxi: "And Teacher Bai."

As soon as Bai Tianheng was mentioned, the eyes of several people turned to Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan was cooking the mutton, behind the dense heat, without raising his eyes, he knew that several people were looking at him.

He replied consciously: "I see, Teacher Bai, I'm responsible for calling."

Fei Hai buried his head in the bowl, his lips grinned like the boss, Zhen Chaoxi took a chopstick and potato for him: "Eat yours."

The others said in unison: "Don't drink!"

Jiang Zhan heard the "don't smoke" so neatly, and smiled at Fei Hai: "You are really famous."

Fei Hai was eating potatoes and pretending to be stupid: "Ah? What are you drinking? No, Teacher Bai is not here."

Everyone chatted and laughed, and finished the hot pot.

In the middle of the meal, Teacher Vj came in with a camera and took pictures for a while.

Everyone protested: "Hey, cameraman, are you tired? Stop taking pictures. What's the point of eating a hot pot with a face full of oil?"

They also raised the meat and vegetables in the bowls: "Come here, pat this, don't pat people, what is there to pat people, pat China on the tip of your tongue!"

After eating the hot pot, everyone cleaned up the pots and bowls and returned to the Sifang Building.

As soon as they went back, the program team called six people over and notified the final solution.

He Weitong will not participate in the second performance.

Everyone was silent.

Only Cheng Chen, who had sunglasses on his head, scolded, "Hanbi."

The director pretended not to hear it, after all, the scolding was right.

The director continued: "We have already made up the reason why he didn't come on stage to participate in the performance. We said that he had a relapse of his old dance disease and was hospitalized in an emergency, so he couldn't participate."

The crowd remained silent.

Director: "In this case, when the time comes, we need to film a section, and we will film him suddenly getting sick. You are very concerned about him..."

Cheng Chen interrupted coolly: "We don't care about Hanbi."

"..." The director continued: "Anyway, it's acting, you can act?"

Cheng Chen: "No."

Zhen Chaoxi: "I don't know."

Fei Hai: "I can't act."

Xu Beibei: "I don't want to act."

Li Zhou: "I can't act."

director:"……"

The director silently looked at Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan smiled: "Are you going to pay for the performance?"

Director: "No."

Jiang Zhan nodded: "Okay, no acting."

director:"…"

Obviously, He Weitong offended the whole group and became the target of public criticism. Even if no one knew the reason why He Weitong suddenly asked for a team change.

We only know one thing: today Monday, tomorrow Tuesday, the day after tomorrow Wednesday, Wednesday recording. The dance music of "tomorrow" has a plot, there is one less person, and the whole dance needs to be rearranged and retrained.

There are only two nights left, one day, and you have to cooperate with He Weitong to act?

Not everyone is out of their minds.

The director has no brains.

Since everyone is unwilling, forget it, go back and take a three-second shot of He Weitong lying on a stretcher, entering the elevator, and entering the hospital.

For a trainee who blatantly affects the recording of the entire show, no one would want to give him good fruit to eat. This means that the draft is still going on, and all aspects must be taken into consideration. When the draft is over, or He Weitong leaves Jiou, let alone the ban, he will not even want to participate in the future programs of the Goose Factory.

In addition, Alien Entertainment is very active in cooperating, keeping their posture low, and apologizing in various ways, otherwise other trainees in their company will be affected.

Director: "Okay, that's it. The dance teacher is already rehearsing the dance. You should go to the practice room quickly."

Cheng Chen put on his sunglasses: "The dance teacher said in his heart: This idiot will make me work overtime."

The director couldn't hold it in anymore, he smirked and pointed at Cheng Chen: "It's alright, don't be a showman, you guys still have to perform in public. You don't have time to waste time on a Hanbi, so go to training."

That night, the two dance teachers in charge of "tomorrow", Jiang Zhan's group of six, stayed up late and didn't go back to the dormitory after 1 o'clock.

Jiang Zhan and Zhen Chaoxi were not there. Wei Xiaofei and Cong Yu, along with Peng Xing, Jiang Dazhou, and Qi Yan who came to their dormitory, sprayed He Weitong's head with blood from behind.

Cong Yu: "Crazy, change the group, change the group, who wants to be in a group with this kind of person."

Wei Xiaofei: "He Weitong seems to have deliberately sought out a few other people from their company in order to change teams."

Peng Xing: "Chu Min rolled his eyes at him at that time. I really, this is the first time that we, Min Min, rolled his eyes so beautifully."

Qi Yan: "I heard that there will be a scene of He Weitong lying in the hospital tonight?"

Jiang Dazhou began to scoop up his sleeves: "Just right, come on, just move on to the ICU after the fight."

Everyone generally expressed incomprehension and shock to He Weitong's actions, and when they heard that He Weitong had even thought of changing groups, they were speechless and thankful.

Now switch groups, switch to which group?

Do you rehearse and rehearse with you?

Excuseme?

How can the face be so big?

So, in the middle of the night, when the program crew pushed the stretcher out of the elevator, arranged the script, and prepared to "act" this part, the corridor was full of boos.

He Weitong sat in the dormitory with a white face, and several roommates ignored him.

This has nothing to do with cold violence, it's just that everyone can't understand or understand his actions, and He Weitong himself can't give a reasonable reason.

There is no reason to do this, everyone can only mutter, is there a hole in this person's brain?

When He Weitong lay on the stretcher and appeared in the corridor, Cong Yu took the lead, Peng Xing and Jiang Dazhou cooperated, and there was another wave of boos.

He Weitong's face was pale, as if he was really sick.

As a result, the scene where people were pushed out of the bedroom from the corridor to the elevator was shot more than once.

He Weitong had to listen to the boos again and again.

Hearing that, he didn't dare to say a word, just lay on the stretcher and wept.

While filming, Teacher Vj recognized in his heart that it is better to cry than not to cry, and the effect is good.

After the filming was over, the staff handed He Weitong a tissue.

"Don't cry, you don't have to work hard. What are you crying for? Think about Jiang Zhan and the others. You may not be able to come back after jumping to three or four o'clock. If you want to cry, they should be crying."

He Weitong heard the words, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

He thought to himself what was wrong with him, he was homophobic, he was disgusting homosexuality, he couldn't dance together, but if he could dance together, he wouldn't ask to change groups, was it his fault?

The staff gave him the whole package of tissues and looked at He Weitong speechlessly: "Don't be wronged, you are wronged, others are not wronged?"

"No one owes you anything."

Square Building.

Jiang Zhan and the others have never stopped dancing and practicing.

I didn't sleep in the first half of the night. In the second half of the night, the dance teacher finalized the newly arranged dance. After leaving, people lay in the corner one after another and made up for a while.

Those who haven't slept, continue to dance.

Jiang Zhan is the most energetic of the six. He hasn't slept much. At four in the morning, he sat with his legs bent against the wall, his knees on his legs, and he lowered his head and squinted for a while.

After squinting and opening his eyes, he found that Cheng Chen woke up and looked at him beside him.

Jiang Zhan: "?"

The other four were asleep, the lights in the training room were turned off, the curtains were drawn, and there was a little early morning light through the gaps in the curtains.

Cheng Chen suppressed his voice and asked, "Can you sleep while sitting?"

Jiang Zhan put his legs down, leaned against the wall lazily, and whispered with a smile, "You can still eat hot pot even if you wear sunglasses."

Can that be the same?

Cheng Chen gave Jiang Zhan a thumbs up: Strong! You are so strong!

The energy is the best, the physical strength is the best, you can sleep while sitting, wake up after squeezing for a while, and the quality of sleep is still so high.

The strong are really strong everywhere.

Jiang Zhan smiled and took Cheng Chen's praise.

But in fact, being able to sleep while sitting is just a habit that I have had to develop over the years.

There are no accompanying beds in the corridors of the hospital.

If you can't sleep all night, how will you take care of your mother who has withdrawn from the operating room the next day?

Jiang Zhan hadn't thought about the past for a while, but suddenly he realized that even if the past has passed, the habits formed in the past will continue into the later life.

Who would have thought that the skill of sitting and sleeping for a while could be used in a draft.

Jiang Zhan smiled with emotion.

Cheng Chen: "?"

Jiang Zhan shook his head: "Nothing."

At five o'clock in the morning, everyone woke up.

He squinted his eyes and looked around, all with a dazed look on his face.

Jiang Zhan clapped his hands and played the music of "tomorrow" on the stereo: "Come, come, dance for a while, wake up."

Cheng Chen got up, shouted, and cheered up: "Ha! Hanbi!"

With his messy curly hair on his back, Xu Beibei squinted his eyes and stood up: "Hanbi!"

Zhen Chaoxi: "Hanbi!"

Fei Hai: "Hanbi!"

Li Zhou: "Hanbi!"

Jiang Zhan walked to his station: "I'll invite you for breakfast today."

Everyone: "Thank you brother!"

Jiang Zhan held back a smile.

Cheng Chen, who was wearing sunglasses, suddenly turned his head, eh? its not right.

Cheng Chen: "Isn't our cafeteria free?"

Several others stared at him.

"Yes."

"No money."

Jiang Zhan smiled: "I'm kidding you, are you all awake now?"

People: "Alas!"

Li Zhou patted his face, Xu Beibei scratched his hair, Fei Hai rubbed his eyes, and Zhen Zhaoxi stretched.

Cheng Chen put on his sunglasses and continued to play cool: "I was startled, I thought I could go out for breakfast."

In the soundtrack, everyone quickly woke up.

Jiang Zhan clapped his hands again: "Come on, dance for a while, and go back to breakfast after the dance."

Jiang Zhan: "Come on!"

Everyone: "Come on!"

While they were dancing, the vj teacher and the show crew went to work.

Teacher Vj floated into the practice room on his usual devilish pace, sat down in the corner of the wall, and set up the camera.

In the camera, it is the practice room at 5:00 in the morning, and in the practice room, everyone has a tired face.

After the jump, the six people took their bags and returned to the dormitory building.

On the way, Jiang Zhan yawned for the first time from ten o'clock last night to today.

Like a sports commentator, Fei Hai broadcasted from the side: "He hit! He hit! He hit! He finally yawned for the first time in eight hours! He hit!"

Cheng Chen: "What an exciting time this is!"

Zhen Chaoxi: "What an inspiring and meaningful yawn!"

Xu Beibei: "Let's wait and see."

Li Zhou: "I believe that in the next eight hours, there will be a second, third, fourth, yawn!"

Jiang Zhan: "..."

The five boys laughed together: "Hahahahahaha."

The six of them chatted and laughed and walked to the dormitory building.

As soon as I arrived near the dormitory building, across a distance, I saw a lot of girls who came to support the dormitory building one after another.

Some of the girls were eating breakfast, some were chatting on the small benches they brought, and some were sorting out the banners and banners they brought.

Xu Beibei responded the fastest, and immediately began to tidy up the curls on his head.

Fei Hai rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Dead, dead, dead, I knew I had just washed my face in the building."

Cheng Chen was the calmest.

He untied the bag behind him, unzipped it, felt inside the bag, and took out a pair of five pairs of glasses.

Everyone: "Dad!"

Putting on the sunglasses made everyone feel comfortable, and it was the first time that Cheng Chen's sunglasses were so pleasing to the eye.

Cheng Chen snorted noblely and glamorously: "Why do you think I always wear sunglasses."

How to show her face in the camera without makeup, how to meet fans, and how to be an idol.

What are sunglasses? It's an ugly cloth.

Sunglasses are the father.

So, not long after, the star-chasing girls who had not yet officially started to support, waited for six polar pair students wearing sunglasses at 5:30 in the morning.

The girls quickly identified who the six were, and they all rushed to the railing without having breakfast.

"Jiang Zhan!"

"Little sea!"

"Director Zhen!"

"Xu Mengmeng!"

"Li Zhou! Li Zhou!"

"Cheng Chen—!"

Mobile phones and cannons were raised one after another, frantically shooting at each other.

It was rare for Wang Bubble, who came to film the front line again, to be shocked.

While filming, I shouted in my heart: "Our senior is wearing sunglasses! Wearing sunglasses!"

Wearing sunglasses is so handsome!

The first time I have sunglasses Reuters!

Good Su good Su good Su!

She was shouting in her heart, and the girls next to her were shouting in their voices.

"Senior! Senior! Senior Jiang Zhan! Look at us! Look at us!"

Jiang Zhan really looked over and looked slightly stunned under the sunglasses.

Jiang Zhan, Ah Zhan, Zhan Zhan, husband, son, brother, why are they still calling seniors?

Being called senior, Jiang Zhan looked over subconsciously.

When he looked over, several girls started calling again.

Wang Bubble took the opportunity to pat his face.

While taking the photo, Jiang Zhan came over, took off his sunglasses, looked at a few girls seriously, and asked in a low voice, "School girl? Is A big?"

Several girls huddled together, all staring at Jiang Zhan, each blushing more than the other.

Courageous, he replied to Jiang Zhan: "We are not, she is, she is!"

As he said that, he dragged a girl to the front and pointed at the girl: "She is, she is."

The girl's whole face was blushing, she covered her mouth, raised her eyes dazedly, and looked back at Jiang Zhan: "I, my one, my computer."

Jiang Zhan didn't know that he now has a wave of junior fans. He thought that the one who called him senior was a junior from A University. When he came over and asked, there was indeed A University.

They were all alumni, school girls, and fans, so Jiang Zhan chatted a few words across the fence.

Jiang Zhan: "A new student?"

Girl: "I'm a sophomore."

Jiang Zhan nodded: "I have taken the course taught by Professor Ouyang of your major before."

The girl kept covering her mouth and said excitedly, "Mr. Ouyang mentioned you in class a few days ago."

Jiang Zhan was surprised: "Does the teacher remember me?" He said with a smile, "Then next time you have class, please help me with your voice."

Girl: "Mr. Ouyang said in class that you still owe him a lunch."

Jiang Zhan paused for a while, and suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the case.

He smiled: "Then next time I go back to school by myself and make up for this meal."

During this period, some of the girls around covered their mouths, some held up their mobile phones to take pictures, including Wang Bubble who was looking silly at close range, all of them shouted wildly in their hearts: ahhhhhh!

We are all groundhogs today!

And just as Jiang Zhan walked over and asked if he was a junior, a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz nanny car drove in.

Jiang Zhan said that when he went back to school next time, the door of the nanny car was opened by the fans, and Bai Tianheng walked down.

The star-chasing girls who found Bai Tianheng: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

We are all double-serve groundhogs today!

Before Jiang Zhan looked back, Bai Tianheng approached and saw what Jiang Zhan was saying to the fans. He thought something had happened, so he walked to the side and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhan was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at Bai Tianheng.

Bai Tianheng looked at him.

The star-chasing girls who are less than half a meter away from them: "!!"

How lucky we are today!

Bai Tianheng and Jiang Zhan!

In the same frame! In the same frame!

Maybe it's because the fans just covered their mouths and didn't call out at this moment, the two stood in front of the fans as usual.

Also chatted.

Jiang Zhan: "So early?"

Bai Tianheng: "The work is over, I'm back, wasn't it recorded on Wednesday?"

Jiang Zhan nodded: "Oh."

Bai Tianheng: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

Jiang Zhan: "Not yet, just about to go upstairs."

Bai Tianheng looked down at his watch: "It's not so early in the cafeteria, let's go and go out to eat." Suddenly he saw the sunglasses in Jiang Zhan's hand, "Why are you wearing sunglasses?"

Jiang Zhan gestured to the shadow under his eyelid: "I stayed up late." Dark circles.

Bai Tianheng hummed: "Idol burden?"

Jiang Zhan nodded: "Idol burden."

Bai Tianheng raised his hand and touched Jiang Zhan's shoulder: "Let's go and have breakfast."

The girls standing in front of the two at close range: "!!"

Carrying a cannon throughout the whole process, Wang Bubble, who blushed while recording the video: "!!"

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ... Don't stop us, don't stop us, we are not a girl today, we are the mouse! It's all groundhogs!