After struggling to escape from the crowd, Rong Xianning got into a commercial RV under the escort of security guards.

The other four team members who were pulled off were packed into a van at the back.

This differential treatment is chilling.

As the car drove away, the chasing crowd was reflected in the rearview mirror, but gradually turned into blurry black spots, and the darkness was like a dark cloud.

Rong Xianning withdrew his gaze calmly, lowered his head and smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves. His calm and gentle demeanor showed that he had just escaped from the center of the storm.

Slowly smoothing out the wrinkles, he turned to look out the car window. There were no stars or moon in the middle of the night, and it was a complete darkness.

In a van behind, there was a depressing atmosphere.

Ge Qi, who had been holding it in all the way, finally couldn't help but said: "We are all in the same group, why should he sit in a commercial car alone, while the rest of us have to squeeze into a broken van? It's not fair."

Du Yuchun curled his lips: "We can't compare with him. He is the most popular person and the company's cash cow. Who are we?"

Xu Si was not from the same company as them and had no friendship with them, but they quickly got into the group because of their shared hatred. He fanned the flames: "Hey, after all, it was because of him that we were able to debut as a group. Let's let him go if we can."

Xu Si's words instantly made Ge Qi furious: "Who among us will stand out from the draft after passing five hurdles and six out of six, what does it have to do with him? Why should we become a green leaf to set off him?"

Ge Qi felt very uncomfortable when he thought about the injustices he encountered along the way and the fanatic pursuit of Rong Xianning by the fans at the airport while no one cared about him.

The accumulated dissatisfaction reached its peak when he arrived at the Luotai Hotel and learned that Rong Xianning stayed in a business suite, while the remaining four people stayed in standard rooms in pairs.

Xu Si pulled him back to the room: "Forget it, he is Rong Xianning. After all, the rest of us have to rely on his popularity."

These two words deeply hurt Ge Qi's heart.

Xu Si glanced at Ge Qi's ugly face and said after careful consideration: "Mr. Ding thinks highly of him. We all know that he can bring huge benefits to the company. If we don't have this ability, we can only sit on the bench. If you were Mr. Ding, you would do the same."

"Why do you think he has such high popularity? Do you know how much trolls the company has used for his online marketing? He just relied on that face to bewitch that old woman Ding Meng, and she ignored him. Damn, I feel sick being in the same group with him.”

Xu Si's eyes flashed slightly: "You can't talk nonsense without evidence. Besides, how old is Rong Xianning? He is the youngest among us. Even if he wants to climb up, there is no need to devote himself to Mr. Ding, right? She’s old enough to be his mother.”

"What do you know? That old woman Ding Meng just likes this."

"There's nothing we can do about it. He has the right time, right place, and the right people. As long as he's around, the rest of the group will never be able to get ahead. They're all destined to die."

Ge Qi's eyes were gloomy and he lowered his head in silence.

Xu Si knelt down to pack his suitcase, put a medicine bag on the table, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ge Qi's eyes fell on the medicine bag.

Xu Si had trouble sleeping, so a relative of his worked in the hospital pharmacy and got him a pure dose of sleeping pills.

Xu Si takes one before going to bed every night, and has to set ten alarm clocks to wake him up in the morning.

Ge Qi stared at the medicine bag and suddenly thought of a way to teach Rong Xianning a lesson.

Fengcheng closed the door and prepared to find Rong Xianning.

The other three people in the group intentionally or unintentionally isolated Rong Xianning. Only he and Rong Xianning had a good relationship. Of course, he was naturally inseparable from the yin and yang of those three people, but he never cared.

He held a notebook and a water glass in his hand, and naturally he went to see Rong Xianning not to play, but to learn vocal knowledge from him.

The company was never willing to spend money on Rong Xianning and hired the best vocal teacher for him. Rong Xianning was not only hard-working, extremely talented, but also very perceptive. Fengcheng learned a lot from him.

As soon as Fengcheng took two steps, Ge Qi walked out.

Fengcheng trembled when he saw him. Ge Qi had a bad temper and was becoming more and more prejudiced against Rong Xianning, and even had a bad look towards him.

Fengcheng wanted to take a detour when he saw him.

"Fengcheng." Ge Qi called him. Fengcheng stepped forward bravely: "Do you have a problem with me?"

"I forgot to bring my phone charger. I remember our phones are the same model. Can you lend me one?"

Fengcheng didn't have the guts to refuse, not to mention it was just a mobile phone charger. "Okay, I'll get it for you when I go back."

Fengcheng turned around and left.

"Give me the stuff and I'll hold it for you first."

Ge Qi's tone was rare and gentle. Before Fengcheng could react, Ge Qi took away the things in his hand.

"Go quickly, I'll wait for you in the corridor."

Fengcheng had a simple mind and didn't think too much. He turned around and went back to the room to get the charger. Within half a minute, when he came out again, Ge Qi was still standing in the same place.

Fengcheng handed him the charger and took the notebook and water glass from him.

Just as he was about to leave, Ge Qi suddenly asked: "By the way, what time is tomorrow's event? Look at my brain, I can't remember anything."

"Tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, we have to arrive an hour early to go through the process with the organizer, so we will set off at eleven o'clock."

"There is still time for makeup, so we have to get up at eight o'clock. It's already one o'clock in the morning. Why don't you and Xianning go to bed early? Otherwise, will you be able to get up tomorrow morning? If you miss the event time, what will the organizer do? How do you explain it?"

"Just because you can't get up doesn't mean that others can't get up. Besides, you don't know how hard Ning Ning works, right? It's common for him to study until three in the morning at night. He can wake up automatically in the morning without the alarm clock, so it won't delay things. ”

Fengcheng and Rong Xianning lived in the same dormitory for three months. He knew his living habits very well. He was so self-disciplined that he was almost abnormal. He studied until three o'clock in the morning every night and got up early in the morning. His state was never out of control. Fengcheng found it strange. .

Over time, Feng Chengdu was assimilated by Rong Xianning. Not studying until midnight seemed like a waste of life.

For example, when he asked Rong Xianning to learn music theory, Rong Xianning had clearly warned him from the first day that once he started, he could not stop. If he backed down midway, then he should not come to him again in the future.

No matter how hard or tiring it is, he must persevere.

He asked Rong Xianning how he maintained such a good mental state while maintaining a high degree of self-discipline. Rong Xianning told him that there was no secret, just sleep.

As long as a person maintains deep sleep and calculates the sleep cycle, four to five hours of deep sleep can fully support the entire day's mental activities, which saves a lot of time.

After hearing this, Fengcheng was greatly shocked. No wonder Rong Xianning learned everything so quickly. He spent his twenty-four hours in love in forty-eight hours. There was no need to worry about failure in such a life.

So he made up his mind to follow in the footsteps of Jin Rong Xianning. It felt more reassuring to have a guiding light in his life.

Ge Qi smiled: "Really? It turns out that I wrongly blamed Xianning. Go quickly and don't keep him waiting."

Fengcheng left quickly.

Ge Qi stared at his walking back with a sneer on his lips.

Just as Fengcheng was about to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.

Rong Xianning was wearing a white T-shirt and gray trousers, holding a towel in his hand and wiping his wet hair.

The young man's jade face looked even whiter under the light, a little too delicate. No matter how many times Fengcheng looked at it, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Rong Xianning wiped her hair and turned around, Fengcheng closed the door and chased after him.

"Who were you talking to just now?"

Fengcheng said with a smile: "Ge Qi, I just met him in the corridor. He asked me to borrow a mobile phone charger."

Rong Xianning said "Oh" and walked into the bathroom indifferently.

Fengcheng shook the cup in his hand: "I heard you speak today and it seems that your voice is a little hoarse. You are a singer, so your voice must be protected. I made you a cup of Pangdahai, remember to drink it." (End of Chapter)

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