My Crown in Entertainment Circle

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Zhongtian's regular training time is from 8 am to 6 pm, with a one-hour break at noon. But most trainees will practice more, and it is common to practice until 11 or 12 in the evening.

They gave up their studies and signed a ten-year contract. In addition to working hard to practice their debut, they have no way out.

Cen Feng used to be the leader among them, and went the earliest and the earliest, but now it seems to be the least enterprising one. Yin Chang had been sweating in the training room with other trainees, and Cen Feng was late.

He wore a black baseball cap and didn't talk to anyone. His brim was very low, covering most of his face. In the painful eyes of the dance teacher, he finished the dance he needed to practice today, and then he sat down in the corner like a seat Leng Bingbing's sculpture stared out of the window in a daze.

This is a dance that the trainees only started learning yesterday. Yin Chang hasn't even finished the decomposition movements, and he has been able to jump out with a good shot.

The dance teacher was amazed and sad, amazed by his talents, and saddened by his depravedness.

But the persuasion that should be said has been tried this year. The best seedling in their eyes has been given the label of giving up.

The teacher sighed a few times and clapped his hands to attract the eyes of the other trainees. "Come and practice twice. Fang Wenle, don't stare at Cen Feng. People close your eyes and jump better than you!"

After a laugh in the training room, Yin Chang bit his teeth and withdrew his eyes, secretly determined that he must surpass him!

Near noon, Niu Tao's assistant came to call Cen Feng: "Brother Niu asks you to go to the office."

Niu Tao was the one who went to the night market to find him in trouble last night. He is the company's supervisor in charge of managing trainees.

Cen Feng stood up and went out in silence.

As soon as he left, the training room immediately discussed:

"Are you going to talk to him about canceling the contract?"

"Should it be? It's been a year, if someone else has been driven away by the company."

"It's okay to leave, so that I can affect my mood like a dead man every day."

"How to say? Cen Feng was not bad to you before? Stay up all night to help you pick up the dance and help the dog?"

"Who the **** are you scolding? Isn't that what I said is wrong? You all talk about it, am I not right? Since he doesn't want to stay here, is it better to leave early than later?"

"Yin Chang, you have the best relationship with Cen Feng, you say!"

In front of the mirror, Yin Chang slowly lowered her leg and pressed her leg down. Junxiu Baijing's face was sad that he couldn't hide, and even the sound sounded dull: "Look at him, do whatever he wants. Whatever, he is happy. "

Everyone knows that he has the best relationship with Cen Feng. Now that Cen Feng is going to leave, it should belong to him the most sad. They are still just a group of teenagers, and there is no hatred, so they put down their prejudices and ran to comfort him.

Yin Chang said sadly but firmly: "I'm fine, no matter what, I will stick to this road! With you!"

He didn't know what happened to Cen Feng in the training room. At this time, Niu Tao was sitting at the computer desk in the supervisor's office. He changed his domineering attitude last night and looked at him with a smile.

Cen Feng stood opposite him, and it was the same way that the sky wouldn't frown even when he fell down. Niu Tao threw a document in front of him: "This is your attendance rate in the past year, so take a look at yourself. "

Cen Feng glanced at random.

Niu Tao continued: "Late and early retreat more than ten times, passive idle, the practice time is the shortest of all." He leaned forward, dragging his chin to the back of his hand, and asked with a smile: "Cen Feng, you tell me the truth, you Do n’t you want to debut? "

That smile is never friendly.

Like a snake who confessed a letter, it was poisonous and terrifying.

Cen Feng stared at him and said nothing.

Niu Tao waited a while, but did not wait for his response. He leaned back in his chair and slowly said, "Do you think I will say next that you want to terminate the contract if you don't want to debut?"

He grinned: "Are you waiting for this sentence?"

Cen Feng finally frowned.

Niu Tao seemed to be satisfied with his performance, happily tapping the edge of the table. He seemed to want to use this method to break Cen Feng's psychological defense line, but after knocking for a long time, Cen Feng did not have any extra fluctuations except for the frown just now.

Niu Tao couldn't help it anymore. He stood up sharply, and his fingers were nodded fiercely in the air: "Don't even think about it! Do you think of Zhongtian? Where do you want to go? Cen Feng I tell you, you are rotten, and you have to rotten me in Zhongtian! You do n’t want to train, okay, no one can force you. You do n’t want to debut, I tell you, you just want, there is no chance in this life! "

He picked up the trainee signing contract and fell over: "Ten-year contract, I don't take the initiative to terminate the contract with you, can you afford to pay the penalty? You just sing in the night market for a lifetime, and you can't make that money! Okay, you can sing whatever you want in the future. But you want to terminate the contract peacefully, there is no way! Play with Lao Tzu? I want to see, who can afford it! "

After he was angry, he was very happy, just waiting to see Cen Feng's panicked expression, and then came to him.

But the result disappointed him.

Cen Feng's eyebrows were as usual, and his dark pupil was indifferent and calm, and asked him: "Is there anything else? It's okay I'm gone."

Niu Tao almost missed his breath.

Is this **** robot without joy?

He originally wanted to read Cen Feng's joke, but now he let Cen Feng read his joke, so as not to lose his gaze, and quickly rushed away with evil voices: "Go away, what I said, you have me in mind."

Cen Feng turned and went out.

When going downstairs, Yin Chang waited for a few teenagers who had good relations with him. As soon as he came over, he went up, "Cen Feng, are you about to cancel the contract?"

He turned a blind eye and went down.

Yin Chang gritted his teeth and cried in front of everyone: "Brother, do you really care about me?"

He looks beautiful and thin, and belongs to the type that can arouse people's desire to protect. This cry is even more helpless than when girls cry.

Cen Feng had gone down the stairs, his back was indifferent, and he didn't even look back.

Several people around Yin Chang were unfair for him: "What is going on with Cen Feng? Is he treating us all as enemies?"

"Obviously the relationship was good before. The ghost knows what nerves he has."

"After all, I have practiced together for three years. Even if I want to go, I have to say hello?"

"I don't have to cancel the contract yet? Although he is not well trained now, he is still one of the most powerful among us! Teacher Amo praised him this morning. The company may not give up on him."

Yin Chang originally thought that Cen Feng had just canceled the contract when he went to the office. Now that he heard it, he felt that it might not be settled yet. At the moment, his inner grief and hatred were mixed, and his hatred for Cen Feng almost reached the peak. There was no training in the afternoon, so I took leave to go back to the dorm to rest.

After finishing the practice time in the afternoon, Cen Feng casually ate some dinner in the cafeteria. When it left the company, it was snowing again.

The deeper the bigger, the thicker snow has accumulated on the pavement.

It is estimated that not many people will go to the night market in this weather, and he does not have to go to sing. But when I thought that last night, the little girl said that she would go there to wait for him today. After thinking about it, she finally accelerated the pace of returning to the dormitory.

When I opened the door and entered the room, I saw that the mechanical model on the desk was gone, including the parts that he randomly piled together.

Cen Feng stood at the door and paused, just a second, and turned to knock on Yin Chang's door.

After knocking for a long time, he came to open the door. He wore a pair of pajamas and just woken up. He just shouted "Brother", and Cen Feng said coldly: "What are the models and parts on my table?"

Yin Chang looked like nothing, "Brother, what are you talking about? I ..."

Not finished, Cen Feng sealed the neckline.

He was already thin, and he was shorter than Cen Feng. He was dragged by Cen Feng to pull the collar upward, and there was no room for resistance. Only a few steps, Cen Feng shoved him back and slammed into the closed window.

Yin Chang was frightened by his ruthless eyes and shouted in silence: "What are you doing Cen Feng! Are you crazy?"

Cen Feng pinched him with one hand and opened the window with one hand. Yin Chang only felt a cold wind blowing in. When the reaction came, most of his body was already hanging out of the window.

They lived on the 17th floor, the wind screamed, and the heavy snow caught him like a knife.

Yin Chang collapsed directly, screaming like a pig.

Cen Feng dragged him by the neckline and carried him up. Yin Chang saw his eyes like a wild animal tearing his prey, so scared that he couldn't even scream, and only heard him ask, "Where is the thing?" "

He shuddered: "Under ... under my bed."

As soon as the words fell, I felt my body fell more, and the crying father cried out.

The other two roommates who had heard the movement finally ran over, and after seeing the scene, they took a breath of air and shouted Cen Feng to stop.

Yin Chang clutched the window mull tightly with both hands, fearing that Cen Feng would just throw him down, his nose running down: "Brother! Brother, I'm wrong! I'm sorry I was wrong, please, please ... please!

Cen Feng stared at him, saying one by one: "If you dare to touch my things again in the future, let them go down and collect your corpse."

He yanked him back, and Yin Chang slammed it back on the floor.

Cen Feng turned to the bed, found the model he was hiding under, and returned to his room without expression. The other two roommates glanced at each other, and both saw terror in each other's eyes.

Yin Chang was lying on the ground, his legs so soft that he couldn't get up.

Within a few minutes, Cen Feng went out with his guitar like everyone else.

The snow fell more heavily, and the broadcast began to warn of blizzard weather to remind pedestrians to be safe.

When I walked to the night market, the whole street was empty, and even many shops didn't open.

Cen Feng saw the little girl standing under the street lamp.

She was still wearing a thick, pink and white down jacket, a big red scarf, a fox-eared hat, and a pink box in her arms.

Because it was too cold, she stood on the spot stomping her feet, hopping, and the fox's ears followed.

Cen Feng walked over.

She heard footsteps, and when she looked up to see him, her eyes were full of joy, and she ran towards him excitedly, and shouted from afar: "Brother! Under such heavy snow, I thought you would not come!"

Running closer, I smelled the sweet creamy smell from her.

She held a small cake in her arms.

Cen Feng froze for a moment.

Xu Jiexing looked around and walked to the side of the door where he could hide from the snow, waving at him: "Brother, come here."

Cen Feng walked over and saw the little girl put the box on the steps, took out the cake inside, and inserted three candles.

Today is his birthday.

How could she know?

As if Xu Zhexing didn't notice him, he stood up holding the cake. The light of the candle reflected her eyes, dyed with warm and bright light.

She smiled and said: "Brother, today is my birthday, but my parents are not at home, no one lives with me, I invite you to eat cake."

This snowy night is his eighteen years old.