Chapter 21 You Are Easily Misunderstood

"Mr. Rong?"

Everyone looked weird, they all knew that the boss's surname was Rong, but they hadn't connected Yingying Queen Rong with President Rong at all.

Moreover, Mr. Rong rarely came to the company.

But Tang Mumu and the others often saw her, so she couldn't admit her mistake.

So, Rong Yinghou is their president who has never seen his tail?

So exciting.

After finally waiting for Rong Fei, Xie Chusheng certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity, he stepped forward and wanted to hold her wrist: "A Fei, you can't just break up with me without giving me a reason!"

A stern look flashed in Tang Mumu's eyes: "Didn't I tell you? Don't let him in!"

The lady at the front desk said weakly: "I'm coming soon"

Xie Chusheng looked sad: "A Fei, do you like someone else?"

What the hell!

Heard something shocking.

The popular film king actually spent time with their big boss!

There is no news on the Internet.

While pretending to be busy with the work at hand, everyone pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

Rong Fei seemed to be looking at garbage: "Xie Chusheng, do you need me to send you the photo, so that you can give up?"

"What photo?" Xie Chusheng was caught off guard by her rhetorical question.

Rong Fei didn't answer, she passed Xie Chusheng and walked in, and said lightly, "Mu Mu, throw him out."

"Okay, Mr. Rong." Tang Mumu pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and glanced sharply at the security guard beside him: "What are you still doing?"

"A Fei, wait!"

Xie Chusheng was really thrown out.

There is no image to speak of.

For a while, there was an eerie silence in the hall.

"Don't you need to work for everything you look at?" Tang Mumu said coldly, "Don't let me find out that someone posted the things I saw today on the Internet, or don't blame me for not caring about people."

"Miss Tang, don't worry!"

Everyone should be.

He only looked at Xie Chusheng who got up covering his face in disgust. From the conversation just now, he could tell that Xie Chusheng must have cheated first.

That's why Mr. Rong broke up with him.

In the end, he thought Rong always was kept in the dark.

Bah, scumbag!

Mr. Rong is so pitiful.

Protecting Mr. Rong and rejecting the scumbag is everyone's responsibility!
Xie Chusheng looked around like a thief, jumped into the nanny car, and called Rong Qianqian: "What's going on, how much does Rong Fei know?"

The megaphone was silent for a few seconds, and Rong Qianqian's mocking voice came over: "Shouldn't this be asking you?"

"What do you mean?"

Rong Qianqian said indifferently: "I remember that Liu Tao was arranged by you alone. No one should know about it except you and me. Xie Chusheng, you are really kind. Why, the resources that Rong Fei gave you these years, let you Are you reluctant to abandon this big tree?"

Rong Qianqian was confused by Xie Chusheng's words, and just wanted to explain.

She involuntarily closed the line.

Xie Chusheng was speechless, full of anger, he kicked the back of the chair: "Damn it!"

The driver watched his nose, nose, and heart, as if he was a deaf and dumb person.

*
Early the next morning.

After the division is over, the trainees will prepare the practice repertoire for the first performance.

In the recording studio, five mentors sat on high chairs.

99 trainees sat across from them.

The MV is playing on the big screen.

Xia Jinchu is not interested in dance videos, his eyes seem to pass across the rows of trainees, and he puts the microphone to his chin.

Not to mention, when these men are not dancing or singing, they are quite eye-catching.

I really want to keep one.

After the program group played all the demos, Tang Zhi announced the rules: "Okay, the above are all the performances. Next, we will choose the captain according to the popularity ranking of Class A. After Class A has made the selection, Class B will students choose."

There are eleven pieces in total.

The well-behaved student representative Zhang Yu raised his hand and asked, "Mr. Tang Zhi, what if we like the same song?"

Tang Zhi said, "Then you can join his team."

The other trainees asked a few more questions.

Tang Zhi answered them one by one.

Rong Fei is a little quiet today, her long eyelashes are slightly drawn, and the crow's feathers cast a shadow on her eyelids.

She is wearing a couture with a hollow waist today, revealing her snow-white round shoulders and beautiful collarbone.

Because she was sitting, the skirt was as long as her ankles, and Qin Yan's eyes deepened on her delicate and fair ankles.

She looks like a fairy who strayed into the mortal world.

But Fairy Rong was a little upset.

Because of the damn menstrual period, I have been aching all morning.

Abdominal throbbing pain.

The inexplicably low air pressure emanating from her body made Mo Jingwen tremble, and swallowed silently.

Today's Fei Jie is so scary.

Mo Jingwen handed her a glass of ice water with shaking hands: "Sister Fei, is it hot? The temperature has risen a lot recently."

Rong Fei stared at him with gloomy eyes for a few seconds before saying, "Thank you."

I took it, but put it aside without drinking.

Mo Jingwen turned his head resentfully.

How does he feel that there seems to be a knife hidden in this thank you?
Although Qin Yan performed well in the rating, the other students more or less had a fan base, so in terms of popularity, Class A was at the bottom, even lower than some students in Class F.

There are eleven tracks in various styles, but the most popular ones are "Flame" and "Wukong", but the difficulty is also high.

So everyone is watching.

Zhang Yu is the second most popular, he secretly said in Qin Yan's ear: "Don't you like this one, I will help you choose, and then you will be the captain!"

See how much he spoils his brother!

Qin Yan looked at him and sneered: "Master?"

Zhang Yu coughed lightly: "Hurry up."

"No, it doesn't matter if you are the captain or not." Qin Yan raised his eyebrows lazily: "Indeed, it's easy to be misunderstood by you."

Zhang Yu laughed and scolded him for being shameless.

The most popular one is Ji Chen, he hesitated for a long time between Wukong and Yan, and finally stood behind the sign of "Wukong".

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He is also very interested in Wukong.

Hearing Ruan Qingyi calling his name, Zhang Yu stood up abruptly, walking happily, like a huh: "Come here, come here!"

Zhang Yu's goal is very clear, and he went directly to his own heart——

is a love song.

Ruan Qingyi joked, "This is not like your style."

Zhang Yu laughed: "I also have an affectionate side."

"Okay, now let Song Zhimeng choose your repertoire." Ruan Qingyi said.

Song Zhimeng was tall and slender, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, he seemed a bit of a gentle scum.

He also picked it up quickly and stood still.

After the people in front had chosen one by one, Qin Yan frowned unconsciously, and he couldn't help but look at Rong Fei again.

Rong Fei's complexion was normal, and there was nothing wrong with it, but Qin Yan always felt that Rong Fei was uncomfortable.

Occasionally press on the belly with your hands.

"Qin Yan?" Ruan Qingyi called him several times without responding, "Qin Yan!"

Rong Fei glanced over, and the moment he met her eyes, Qin Yan finally came back to his senses and stood up straight: "Here!"

(End of this chapter)

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