Chapter 59: | 【59】 Second

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There are four boys in each dormitory.
In addition to Zhou Mingyu and Cen Feng, there are two other trainees with F grade. Like Zhou Mingyu, an acquaintance came crazy, the rap called Shi Ran. The other was quieter, with a dimple on his face and a good-natured and well-behaved character. It was the youngest of the four of them, called He Sinian.
Moving a dormitory is like being lively and noisy at the start of school, and there are cameras shooting, whoever has a stalk will have a shot when it is broadcast, so every dormitory is quite noisy. Grab a bed, turn over your luggage, send a special product, and come to the door.
But 302 is very quiet. Cen Feng was cold and cold from beginning to end, no one dared to take the initiative to talk to him. Zhou Mingyu was awkward in his heart, sullenly tidying the box and not talking. Hosinian was even more introverted. He climbed onto the bunk bed and never came down.
Shi Ran looked at it for a long time, and felt that the dormitory atmosphere was absolutely terrible. He wished to pack up and find his brothers.
I can't even look at the shooting image, I can't help saying: "You can talk and say something, otherwise you will not edit your lens."
Shi Ran and Zhou Mingyu heard the words, looked up and looked at the camera, and moved their lips. They seemed to want to say something, but didn't know what to say. After two glances, they retracted.
Take pictures like: "........."
Finally, Hosinian leaned out his head from the upper bunk and asked in a low voice: "I brought a special product, do you want it?"
Shi Ran answered: "What?"
Ho Sinian said: "Puffed rice cake."
Zhou Mingyu stood up: "Where, where?"
Ho Sinian said, "I'll get it for you."
He crawled off the bed, took a large bag of rice cakes from the suitcase, and distributed them one by one to his roommates. When Cen Feng arrived, he was a little nervous, and he half-stretched his hand hesitantly and asked, "Do you want it?"
Cen Feng did not refuse and took it over: "Thank you."
Ho Sinian was relieved in his heart and said, "You will try it soon, it's delicious."
For a time, the dormitory was full of plastic bags. With this beginning, the atmosphere was finally less embarrassing, Shi Ran asked Zhou Mingyu: "Don't you have to go back to class?"
Zhou Mingyu gnawed the rice cake while saying, "What about my internship."
It's also a good idea not to go to the corresponding professional internship during the internship period and come to participate in the draft.
Shi Ran again asked: "You really don't know anything? What about when you perform in a group?"
Zhou Mingyu coaxed: "I can learn! I can learn things faster."
Shi Ran squeezed his eyebrows: "You call me brother, I will teach you rap."
Zhou Mingyu rolled his eyes bluntly: "Come on, you are all in class F and want to be a teacher."
The two of you come and go to fight, the dormitory atmosphere becomes active, He Sinian also inserts two sentences from time to time, is in trouble, saw Cen Feng took out many parts and small mechanical models from the suitcase On his desk.
The boys were very interested in this kind of mechanical gadgets, and all of them came around.
"Have you done all this?"
"I like that tank!"
"Can this little robot move?"
"Cen Feng, can I pick it up and touch it?"
Cen Feng is not used to being so close to people, but all three people ’s attention is on the model.
The three were so excited that they picked it up carefully and looked around. Shi Ran looked like a new continent: "The tank can be opened! Let it go, let me try it on the ground!"
Zhou Mingyu held the robot in his hand: "I can do this too! Come and come, Robot Battle Tank!"
Ho Sinian loved that monster like a dinosaur the most, crouched down and told them: "Don't break Cen Feng."
That being said, it is still pushing the monster to fight Zhou Mingyu's robot. The three people squatted on the ground to play with the movable model and felt that they had found the childlike fun of playing pinball fan cards as a child.
Cen Feng silently stood aside and looked at the three childish ghosts on the ground.
When the main camera team came over, he saw such a weird picture. The other dormitories are full of cameras. Why do your dorms face the camera with ass?
The team member asked: "What are you doing?"
Shi Ran raised his head and said, "What about playing with models. This is all done by Cen Feng himself, isn't it great?"
The camera gave the lens to the past. In addition to the three moving on the ground, there are some strange parts and mechanical models on the table. The staff was surprised and asked Cen Feng: "You did it all?"
Cen Feng nodded.
The staff came together to see. These models are very complicated at first glance. They not only require professional mechanical theory knowledge, but also extremely strong hands-on ability. Anyway, in the ordinary people's cognition, this is something that hegemony can do.
Everyone on the scene was amazed, and the person in charge sighed and said, "Don't play anymore, hand it over, everything that has nothing to do with daily necessities."
Zhou Mingyu picked up the robot and held it in his palm: "This is the necessity of life! Without it, I can't sleep!"
Staff: "... Isn't it Cen Feng's? You didn't see it today?"
Zhou Mingyu: "I fell in love with it at first sight."
All the staff dialects suffocated: "Don't talk to me, hurry up."
Every dormitory is now turning in things, howling. Cen Feng did not know that the model could not be taken, or he would not take it, so he put it back in the box, put a label on it, and gave it to the staff.
Not only the electronic devices such as mobile phones and computers, but also the rice cakes of He Sinian were taken away. Fortunately, everyone has tasted it before.
As soon as the person who collected things left, Zhou Mingyu glanced at the door to make sure they wouldn't come back to attack again. The sneaky called Cen Feng to the bathroom and took a bag of parts from his pocket.
Cen Feng froze: "Where did it come from?"
Zhou Mingyu said: "Just while they didn't pay attention to take it from your box, can you assemble a robot for me again?"
Cen Feng: "............"
In the end, he rejected Zhou Mingyu's unreasonable request with insufficient parts.
The performance was recorded overnight last night, and today there are no arrangements. The holiday is all day long, so that the trainees can make up their minds in the dormitory. However, the camera will always be there, shooting some materials at random, and then cutting them into the program.
After tidying up the luggage, a few floors gradually became quiet, and basically started to recharge. It was not until the afternoon that it was active again, and you came and went.
The five different levels of clothes are different colors. Class A wears pink, wherever they go is the focus, and Class F is inconspicuous gray, but also depends on who wears it. For example, Cen Feng is still very handsome.
After a morning of getting along, all three found that Cen Feng was only cold in temperament, and actually spoke very well. Let him do something for him, he will not refuse.
He is the oldest of the four people, and in a little while everyone shouted.
Zhou Mingyu really didn't want to call his rival, but he really wanted Cen Feng's robot. Cen Feng has promised him that he will give the robot to him when the recording is over.
Forget it, the shouting brother does not suffer.
Zhou Mingyu: "Brother Feng, my earphone cable has dropped into the crack in the wall below you, help me pick it up!"
Cen Feng: "............"
When will it stop?
Towards the evening, the program team arranged for the instructors to come to the dormitory to check in, of course, to record the material. Zhao Jinjin sat in the break room with Xu Caixing to eat fruit salad and asked her: "Will you go with us?"
She wanted to go.
However, her status here is as a clothing chemist, responsible for the trainees' costumes and makeup every time they perform. Only when they perform will there be legitimate reasons to appear.
She was neither a tutor nor a staff member. She went to meet Cen Feng and didn't know how to explain it. Besides, there is Zhou Mingyu's iron-and-hank, and he thinks that he is one big and two big.
She is now full of the performance of Cen Feng on stage last night, just want to understand why Aidou should do that, without thinking about other things, and waved her hands feebly: "No, go.
Zhao Jinjin ate two apples and put on a make-up.
Xu Zhaxing was left alone sitting on the sofa looking at the plate of fruit salad in a daze.
She didn't sleep much all day, and when she closed her eyes, she saw two completely different pictures of Aidou on the stage and Aidou on the stage yesterday.
Cen Feng is a person who respects the stage very much.
For the completeness of the performance, I once performed the performance meticulously with a high fever. No matter how much he was given the position, how many lyrics, more background board movements. As long as he stands on the stage, he will definitely go all out.
That is him.
But the man who stood on the stage last night was also him.
It seems that he doesn't like this stage at all.
But why?
If you do not love this stage, why should you be a trainee at Zhongtian? Why do you want to go to country H for training? Why come to participate in this draft?
Suddenly Xu Xuxing suddenly felt that she had made a mistake from the beginning.
After rebirth, she didn't have much contact with Cen Feng.
She took hold of the sense of proportionality that a fan should have, but not intruded into his private life too much, and gave enthusiasm and love as much as possible without disturbing his boundary.
She just noticed that his true personality was completely different from that of later generations, thinking that it was the bullying he had received in Zhongtian, so she tried her best to remove the obstacles and protect his dream.
But she knew that Aidou was still the gentle and kind Aidou.
She would buy milk tea for a strange girl in tears, would tell her to go home early, would worry about her danger and send her to a taxi, and would give her a puppy as a gift when she asked for praise.
So she thought nothing had changed.
Aidou is still the gentle and kind Aidou, his heart has not changed, and his dream has not changed.
She still remembers that he was once squeezed out by the team and stood on the edge of the stage for an hour without a shot. When the kites waited at the exit to watch him leave, they all cried and told his brother to cheer.
He looked back and smiled softly to them: "Don't cry, I will give you the best stage in the future."
They always knew that he loved and worked hard. They have always believed that one day their dreams will come true.
But now, he seems to be tired of his previous love.
Yes, weary.
In addition to the word, Xu Xingxing could not find a better reason to explain his behavior last night.
If this is true, what are you doing now? Force him to do something he is not willing to be unhappy about? Was the gift he thought a burden for him?
Xu Jiexing felt a tightness in her chest for a moment.
She even wanted to call Cen Feng immediately to ask him if he was not happy to come to the show. If he was not happy, we would not record.
But I know I can't do this.
The first issue has been recorded. If Cen Feng retires at this time, no matter whether the director's group cuts his part or not, the news will be bad for him. No cut, his perfunctory performance was seen by the audience, and someone would scold. Cut it, and unfounded guesses and doubts will also hurt him.
And now all this is just speculation, Xu Xingxing is not sure, and what he thinks is his real idea.
What if he only hates Chenxing because he hates Chenxing?
Woo, this sounds even worse ...
According to the format, the second theme song was recorded and released three days later.
If Aidu really doesn't want to participate in the game, he must stop the loss in time and let him leave before the second recording.
But before that, she had to ask his true wishes first.