The Most Popular Comedian

Chapter 9 Scratched to the itch

Being awakened by laughter twice in the middle of the night has become a psychological shadow for Wen Zizhang for a period of time, for which he also bought a pair of earplugs.

After the second episode of the show, Ke Ting will be away for two days, and the show team has called Wen Zezheng.

In the past few days, Wen Zizhang has experienced too much…Standing under the training building again, there is an illusion of a world away.

The students were going to class in the morning. He arrived early, and when he entered the building, he happened to ran into the students going downstairs to have breakfast.

Along the way, Wen Zizhang keenly noticed that the students’ attitudes towards him were different. Before, their eyes were full of restraint and awe, but now they are clearly watching the show.

This kind of look is so familiar to Wen Zezhen, he had seen it in Wen Zhongyun’s eyes two days ago!

But he didn’t dislike this change, and even faintly rejoiced-Wen Zhongyun’s previous sentence “The students don’t like you” still poked his painful spot.

Just thinking about it, the instigator walked over.

Rong Yuheng belongs to the kind of young people who are very energetic, and he has endless energy early in the morning. His eyes were bright and sharp, his face was fair, and his lips looked rosy and tender.

Not knowing what was said, several teenagers next to him immediately burst out with shocked swan laughs. One of the tall boys caught the latter’s neck with a swipe of his arm and brought it into his arms.

Wen Zezhen paused and stopped where he was.

Several people got closer, and finally found Wen Zezong.

Zou Yi’s playful movements stagnated, immediately let go, and honestly called “Mr. Wen”.

Rong Yuheng’s eyes lit up as soon as he “swiped”, and the closeness waned, “Mr. Wen, are you in class today?”

Wen Zezhen swept across his neck without showing a trace, “Teacher Ke has a performance, and it will be me today and tomorrow.”

“Oh.” Rong Yuheng nodded, and then suddenly approached, spreading his hands under his small chin, giving Wen Zezheng a flower, “Great, I miss you so much!”

Wen Zezheng was stunned for two seconds, and he sighed against his chest, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

It wasn’t until Pu Zaixi who was on the side followed closely, “Mr. Wen, we all miss you so much.” He then reacted and nodded and said “Thank you.”

Zhou Shubai Tsundere has become a habit. Seeing several people have said hello, his face is almost flushed before he utters a word between his teeth.

“plus one.”

Everyone, “…”

Rong Yuheng and the others rushed to eat breakfast, and they hurriedly parted after they said hello.

After the second episode of the program was broadcast, Zhou Shubai’s popularity immediately rose. Some viewers who had previously scolded him for showing off his wealth even turned their fans, shouting “contrasting cute”!

Zhou Shubai knew that it was all thanks to Rong Yuheng, so he was quite close to him.

Specifically, he would not eat the eggs that were not peeled by Rong Yuheng.

Rong Yuheng was deeply moved by this kind of “intimacy” and found a way for himself-if his debut failed, he could still go to Zhou’s house as an egg stripper.

The next round will be the first round of the elimination round. The atmosphere between the students has become tense, and only Rong Yuheng will continue to show up everywhere, bringing everyone a little life adjustment.

“Yuheng, I really admire you, aren’t you nervous at all?” Pu Zaixi exclaimed while pressing his leg.

Rong Yuheng shook his head, “Actually, I don’t have a bottom in my heart.”

“But your popularity is very high, and I also like to cut your shots in the later stage. Both the audience and the program group will want you to stay.”

“A high voice means high expectations. Once I can’t meet the audience’s expectations of me, I will be brushed down.” Rong Yuheng is very clear about his situation, and he rarely shows a trace of fatigue.

“After the first episode of the show was broadcast, I have been thinking about what kind of performance I should do in the knockouts, and I have a little clue these days.”

Pu Zaixi asked, “Can’t tango work? Isn’t this what you are best at? Everyone likes to watch it too.”

Rong Yuheng pursed his mouth, fixed his eyes on the waist-high lever, grieving like an abandoned woman.

“The audience are all big pig’s hoofs who like the new and hate the old, and after two more visits, they are aesthetically tired.

“…”

After having the initial idea, Rong Yuheng did not delay for a moment, and immediately went to find Song Tang.

He was the only one in Song Tang’s studio. When he saw Rong Yuheng, he was a little surprised and beckoned the latter to sit next to him.

Rong Yuheng sat down and went straight to the subject, “Teacher Song, I want to talk to you about the performance in the knockout round.”

Song Tang took a sip of wolfberry tea with a thermos cup, and was very interested, “Why did you think of coming to me? Regarding the degree of closeness, I thought you would go to Teacher Qiao or Teacher Wen.”

Rong Yuheng said, “I am as close to every teacher.”

Song Tang laughed loudly and said, “Then you shouldn’t come to me to discuss. Your weakness is singing and dancing. Teacher Jin and Teacher Ke are much more professional than me in this respect. What I convey is the appeal of the stage— ”

After Song Tang said this, he suddenly sighed in a complicated mood, “But I think I have nothing to teach you.”

“…”

Rong Yuheng understood his subtext and lowered his head shyly, “You mean, I’m very good at this.”

Song Tang laughed, “You can say so.”

“That’s why I’m here.” Rong Yuheng turned his head, “Isn’t acting just about promoting your own strengths?”

After he finished speaking, he stretched out on his seat, “to make up for the shortcomings, I have tried my best…”

Song Tangqiang resisted the urge to squeeze his lips. He looked at Rong Yuheng’s grievances, the happier he became, and his eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

“You know what you think.”

He now understands how much Qiao Tan and the program group love Rong Yuheng. This child’s double quotient is really okay.

In the muddy pool of the entertainment industry, Rong Yuheng has only passed through the areas that should be confused, and the areas that should be understood are by no means ambiguous.

Song Tang still couldn’t help but stretched out his claws to Rong Yuheng, and squeezed his mouth, “Come on, tell me what you think.”

Rong Yuheng uttered a faint sound from his lips.

“…You let go first.”

After Song and Tang approved his idea, Rong Yuheng worked overtime to rehearse. However, before the playoffs began, he accidentally received a contact from an entertainment company.

It was Jichu Media who contacted him. The other party took a fancy to Rong Yuheng’s own hot features and wanted to sign him first.

Rong Yuheng had never been in the entertainment industry before, and he didn’t understand this. After thinking about it, he still asked Lu Mingxuan to use his personal relationship to help check it out.

Lu Mingxuan didn’t know if it was too idle, and the reply efficiency was extremely high:

“Ji Chu Media is a medium-sized entertainment company with many artists under its hands, but only one singer is particularly famous, Pay Qian. The company’s good resources are basically given to him. Several talents from the past have signed their company. Now It’s almost smeared.”

“However, those few are really mediocre. If you are confident, you can sign, it’s better than no one.”

Rong Yuheng held the phone and thought for a while, but still couldn’t make up his mind.

He is a more cautious person in decision-making. Even if the other party makes a heart-wrenching promise, he will calm down and weigh the pros and cons behind it.

Rong Yuheng thought about it, but for some reason he thought of Wen Zezheng.

The latter has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, maybe he knows a lot of inside stories and can give good advice.

It just happened that today was Wen Zezheng’s substitute for class. Rong Yuheng held his mobile phone and ran to his rest room.

Knocked on the door and entered. Wen Zezheng was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. The latter looked up and saw Rong Yuheng. He was obviously taken aback for a second, then put down the magazine and sat upright.

“What’s the matter?”

Rong Yuheng sat next to Wen Zezong very obediently, putting his little hand on his thigh, looking humbly asking for advice.

Wen Zezhen looked amused for a while, kind of pretending to be obedient.

“Mr. Wen,” Rong Yuheng took out his mobile phone and held it in front of Wen Zezheng like a tribute, “Ji Chu Media said that he wanted to sign me, what’s your opinion?”

Wen Zezhen was quite uncomfortable with his low eyebrows, pleasingly arrogant attitude, and his throat choked, “It’s okay for you to talk as usual, and I’m not giving you advice.”

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Zezhen felt a sudden in his heart. He always felt that he said it strangely and intimately.

But Rong Yuheng didn’t notice it, and went down along the pole, spreading out on the sofa like a soft jelly.

“Oh…then you can help me see.”

Wen Zezhen’s heart began to burst again, how did Rong Yuheng’s tone resemble aegyo.

He settled down and began to look through the information.

After reading it carefully, Wen Zezong said, “I don’t think you should rush to sign.”

Rong Yuheng sat up, “What’s wrong?”

“Ji Chu Media is not a company with particularly good resources. The first round of the elimination round has not yet begun. The other party is here to sign you because you are under pressure in the match and want to take advantage of the emptiness. If you perform well in the elimination round, you will naturally Some other company is coming to contact you.”

Rong Yuheng rubbed his hands, “Will any other company contact me?”

Wen Zezhen gave him a deep look, “…I think there will be.”

You are the one who made Wen Zhongyun laugh at the air defense sirens in the middle of the night, don’t belittle yourself.

“Oh…” Rong Yuheng nodded, and Tuan’s worries disappeared, and even his eyebrows flashed with flying aura, “You are the most reliable one. The news I just inquired about is not useful at all.”

Wen Zezhen raised his eyebrows. When he read the message, he glanced at the time of receipt. If he remembered it correctly, it should be 20 minutes ago.

Rong Yuheng was silent, and he heard the news so quickly.

Wen Zetong was very meaningful, “You are pretty well informed.”

Rong Yuheng choked, lowered his head shyly and slapped his hands.

“It’s all news from brothers on the road…”

What he said was so ridiculous that Wen Zeluan felt for a moment as if his heart was scratched by a small paw.

He was a bit cute!

Wen Zezhen remained silent for two seconds before speaking unintentionally, “Then if an entertainment company contacts you later, do you plan to ask you “brother on the road”?”

Rong Yuheng shook his head like sifting chaff, “No, no, I already have Teacher Wen, so what else do I ask others to do?”

Wen Zezhen felt that Rong Yuheng was really good at talking.

When he was a demon, he was able to step on his bottom line, and when he was complimenting, he could scratch his itch.

In short, he said everything comfortably.

Wen Zezheng pressed the corners of his mouth to not lift up, and took out the phone, his tone of voice was cold, and his movements were casual.

“Oh, let’s exchange WeChat.”

After saying that, I wanted to add a word clearly,

“Lest you run around next time.”

The author has something to say: Rong: Wen Zezheng, a good man.

—Xiao Rong: Unknowingly embarking on the road of slander

—Wen Zezong: It’s a sudden feeling in my heart…