The Most Popular Comedian Chapter 32: Lianmai


With Wen Zezheng’s careful maintenance, the crew’s progress was pushed forward like opening a gate and flooding. Not only did it not delay, but instead completed Friday’s daytime filming tasks ahead of schedule.
Director Long Zheng rubbed his hands happily, “The filming went well, it’s still early, or maybe we will also shoot the next one!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wen Zezheng turning his head “brushing” on the side, his eyes burning, as vicious as a wolf!
Long Zheng: …what, what’s wrong?
Wen Zeyi pursed his mouth, and narrowed his eyes a little, “Dao Long, everyone has been working hard these past two days. Finally, let’s relax before it ends early?”
The other actors in the crew didn’t want to hurry up. Seeing that the actor had spoken, they all acted like a baby to Director Long, “Oh, director~work and rest, give us a little holiday!”
Long Zheng couldn’t help but waved his hand and said, “Oh, it’s all right, let’s stop here today! Call it a day!”
“Yeah! Dragon guide we love you!”
Assistant Xiaotang ran outside and drove when Long Zheng said “Let’s work”. Wen Zezheng turned around and went to pack things in the dressing room. He originally wanted to wait until he returned to the hotel to contact Rong Yuheng, but he couldn’t hold back anymore, so he sent a message to Rong Yuheng.
Because I was too excited, I also sent the voice directly:
“Our side is over and we are about to go back to the hotel. Call me whenever you are free.”
Although Wen Zezhen is a big coffee player, he never puts on airs. The crew room is limited, so he shares the dressing room with the two leading actors.
At this moment, Pan Siyi, the first child, just came in. Hearing Wen Zezhen’s voice, he smiled and said, “Brother Zeng, are you going to be okay in a while?”
Wen Zezheng gave a “um”, and out of an inexplicable psychology of showing off, he added, “I have an appointment with someone for a video.”
Pan Siyi was quite surprised, “Are you family?”
Wen Zezheng paused for two seconds, then gave another “um”, and received a message as soon as the voice fell on the phone.
Rong Yuheng’s voice is still exchanged. Wen Zetong clicked on it, and he heard an energetic and crisp “Ke Ke” smile from the opposite side:
“Nine o’clock in the evening, okay? I glanced at the progress bar yesterday. It’s not too late to finish watching 10:30 in more than 90 minutes! Kokokoko…”
Wen Zezheng was instantly sweet: Rong Yuheng also watched the progress bar in advance! It’s like making a plan ahead of time for a date, he takes it to heart!
Wen Zezheng resisted the ripples, and said with restraint, “Yeah~”
His voice message was played directly. Pan Siyi on the side was first attracted by the boy’s refreshing voice. He wondered if there is a younger brother in the actor?
However, in the next second, she was washed away by a string of “Ke Ke Ke” that suddenly rushed out!
Pan Siyi: Let me go! Is this the hamster raised in Wen Zezong’s house?
The hamster, Rong Yuheng, was still training at this time. After receiving the reply, he took the phone and danced with the team members.
Shan Qi has been a trainee for a long time. Not only does he sing nicely, but his line dance is also top-notch. He knows the importance of the C position, so he has put a lot of effort in line dancing, striving for everyone to have the opportunity to stand in the C position solo.
“Yuheng, when you retreat, you need to use sliding steps to be more consistent. Don’t be too rhythmic. I always think you are doing solo tango.”
Rong Yuheng lowered his head in shame, “I was wrong, Brother Xiao Qi. How about I practice alone by myself for a while?”
Shan Qi was helpless, “Okay, you practice yourself first.”
Rong Yuheng stepped aside and began to rub on the smooth ground, rubbing…
After rubbing for a while, he wept.
He also felt that he seemed to be too happy, and he couldn’t hold it down.
“I’m going to ask Jianing next door.” Rong Yuheng said hello to the players, and ran to the next door with “Da Da Da”.
Huang Jianing’s dancing is the best among them, and every time Rong Yuheng has a problem, the former corrects it.
Huang Jianing and his team just finished a period of training, Rong Yuheng rubbed it from the smooth ground, “Jianing, save the child!”
Huang Jianing saw Rong Yuheng rushing in his direction with a right lunge on his side—he was obviously the only one, but he felt like he had rushed out of the army!
Huang Jianing’s pupils quaked, “You don’t want to dance tango at me!”
Rong Yuheng’s movements were stagnant, and then a drop of clear tears rolled slowly from the corner of his eyes, “…this is a slippery step.”
Huang Jianing, “…” That really broadened his horizons.
Huang Jianing didn’t want to watch his hard-working emotional performance, so he cut to the topic in a few words.
“When you put down your right heel, move your weight to your right foot and slowly drag your left foot back. Keep your left heel slightly off the ground, don’t step on it, or you won’t be able to slide.”
Several team members around also came to watch, and one person was very interested and started to learn.
Rong Yuheng slid according to Huang Jianing’s technique, which was a little better than before, but it was still not smooth enough. Huang Jianing was about to demonstrate for the second time, Wang Wenge in the team suddenly spoke.
“It’s almost enough, Huang Jianing, which team are you from?”
Huang Jianing stopped, frowned and looked at him, “What does this have to do with which team? Rong Yuheng and I are friends. What’s wrong with teaching him a slip?”
Wang Wenge said, “Teached the apprentice to starve the master to death. When the time comes, their team will perform well. What should we do if we are beaten? Are you responsible?”
The teammate who had just learned to skate said, “Nor can we say that, we all have a dual relationship between companions and opponents.”
Seeing that his teammates did not support him, Wang Wenge pointed his finger at Rong Yuheng, “You are also embarrassed to go to another group to learn dancing. Why, Shan Qi can’t teach you?”
Rong Yuheng lowered his head in a good temper, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”
Huang Jianing was upset, “He asked me to teach him, but he didn’t find you. I haven’t said anything yet, what are you doing so generously?”
Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Rong Yuheng quickly pressed Huang Jianing’s restless little soul, “Okay, okay, don’t quarrel the group soul…”
Everyone, “…”
Rong Yuheng acted as a peacemaker, soothed Huang Jianing and turned his head to comfort Wang Wenge, “Don’t worry, the team’s overall performance is just a reference. Even if your team wins in the end, you may not be able to make your debut.”
Wang Wenge, “…”
Huang Jianing, “Puff.”
When Wang Wenge was angry with success, Rong Yuheng quickly slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet…The way he slipped out was still dragging the slide he had just learned, and he brought his diligent character to the extreme.
In fact, he can also understand Wang Wenge’s psychology: the less confident a person is, the more he cares about every gain and loss of others, and the same is true for Yu Ruo, who was eliminated before.
So there is nothing to be angry about, it’s just a matter of reason.
After returning home, Rong Yuheng trained with his teammates for a while, and it didn’t end until the evening meal.
A few people walked out of the classroom, Shan Qi pulled La Rong Yuheng from behind, “Look at your progress, how about it, do you want to practice alone with me for a while at night?”
Rong Yuheng thought of making an appointment with Wen Zezheng to watch a variety show at night, so he said, “Someday, something will happen tonight.”
Shan Qi nodded, and didn’t force it, “Okay.”
Because he has to connect with Wen Zezheng and staying in the dormitory will affect others’ rest, Rong Yuheng took the mobile phone headset to the lounge after taking a shower at night.
At this point, no one will come in the lounge at all. Although this is basically for instructors and visitors, students can also enter when it is idle.
Rong Yuheng only has one mobile phone. In order to connect to the microphone while watching the video, he also deliberately downloaded a crossover floating window software so that he can drag Wen Zezheng’s frame to the corner of the screen.
The time on the top of the phone just jumped to 9:00, and Wen Zezheng’s call invitation was sent on time.
Rong Yuheng almost suspected that he was an AI.
After the call was picked up, the other party’s screen jumped into the small floating window-Wen Zezong should be the computer on, and the hotel room behind him was unobstructed.
He also seemed to take a shower, wearing a white bathrobe, his neckline pulled a little, and his exposed collarbone shook slightly between his hands. Rong Yuheng took a look, and inexplicably remembered Pu Zaixi’s words: Wen Zezhen is full of sexual tension.
Rong Yuheng asked, “Have you taken a bath?”
Wen Zezheng just set the position of the phone, still a little nervous, always wanting to adjust the angle to take the best picture of himself. Hearing Rong Yuheng speak now, he said, “I just washed it, how about you?”
Rong Yuheng said, “I also washed it.”
Wen Zezhen was originally just asking casually, but when the conversation came out, he felt strange. Especially since he is still in the hotel now, he still has a little thought about Rong Yuheng, even today Lian Mai, he has specially burned incense to bathe.
Wen Zeleng’s thoughts seemed to be running off the track.
He tried to suppress some rather exciting whimsical ideas in his mind and warned himself: It is not possible at the moment, and he has to wait until it is possible to practice.
Rong Yuheng didn’t know that Wen Zezheng on the opposite side was sorrowing alone. He had already excitedly opened the “Treasure Hunt” demo version, nestled on the sofa and patted the table, “Hurry up, I’m ready!”
Wen Zezhen coughed slightly and started the show in a serious manner, “I’m ready too.”
The two clicked on the “Play” button at the same time, and the “Treasure Hunt” logo slid away from the middle of the big screen, and there was a golden sponsor logo “Luei” below.
Wen Zezheng took a look, and didn’t know whether it was a compliment or a condemnation. “They will look for sponsors.”
Rong Yuheng, “…Hmm.” It’s still your grandchildren.
During the conversation between the two, the leading segment was over. After the five guests were listed on the screen, the fans on the barrage began to call. Rong Yuheng posted a Weibo in advance, so his fans also waved on it.
In the all-round barrage, the picture cuts into the positive film.
Su Yuyin and a group of people stood outside the gate. From the standpoint of the station, Rong Yuheng and Su Yuyin were the closest, and someone in the barrage asked:
Who is that Rong, I haven’t seen it before, eh?
Rong Yuheng’s fans replied: It’s a cross talk~
Wen Zezhen, “Fur.”
Rong Yuheng, “?”
Then a group of people in the picture walked in. As soon as they entered, the door slammed shut from behind—everyone was taken aback, and their movements were quite neat, as if they had undergone rigorous training.
Barrage Collective: Hahahahahaha…
Then Rong Yuheng, who was still in shock, beckoned to Xi Tao, motioning her to hide behind him.
A barrage slips past: Rong Go is so warm, I really want to have such a boyfriend~
Wen Zezheng’s heart: plus one plus one plus one…
During the show, Su Yuyin quickly organized everyone to enter the state and began to look for clues. There was also a discussion of “Can the props be eaten” interspersed in the middle, Xi Tao’s fans screamed for a while: Tao Tao is so cute!
Wen Zetong can’t get to the cuteness of Xi Tao, he thinks that Rong Yuheng is the cutest.
There are still some differences between the on-site recording and the final film. For example, the situation at the time of shooting is:
After Gou Li asked “Is there a way to go to the next room”, Rong Yuheng immediately opened the door of the next room.
However, for the sake of variety effects, the program group specially cut a part of the last clue search and moved it to the front. The picture presented to the audience at this moment is:
A group of people frantically searched for clues in the first room. After searching for a long time, Rong Yuheng suddenly walked to the second door and pressed the door handle-with a “click”, the door opened…
The whole picture was still for five seconds, and a series of “hahahaha” barrage lined up neatly, and a few words of “hanhan” were also mixed in it.
Wen Zezhen looked interesting and asked, “How long did you look for?”
Rong Yuheng said honestly, “I didn’t find it. I opened the door directly. This is the last time we came back to search again.”
Wen Zexang nodded, and then offered compliments in a timely manner, “You are so smart.”
Rong Yuheng smiled shyly, “I know.”
Wen Zetong choked, “…”
He had planned to say a few more words while waiting for others to humble themselves.
Unexpectedly, this rainbow fart can’t be let out at all.
The author has something to say: Rong Congyan sent a congratulatory message: Haha, so are you.

The Most Popular Comedian

The Most Popular Comedian

The Hottest Comedian, TMPC, 最红谐星[娱乐圈]
Score 9.4
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2020 Native Language: Chinese
Rong Yuheng, a rich second generation, was driven out of the house by his father and had no choice but to sneak off to participate in an audition to start his career. While introducing himself on the audition stage: The host: “Please briefly describe your experiences.” Rong Yuheng: “I’ve lived life like a joke for the first half of my life.” Audience: “He must have a hidden, tragic past!” In his promotion, Rong Yuheng, with his comedy skills, muddled along and made a name for himself as he debuted as a comedian among a group of idols. Audience: “……So, it turned out to be a joke like this!” Meanwhile, Wen Zecheng, a top star in the entertainment industry, made his debut at a young age and won three awards, his road to stardom shining and bright. It was commonly known in the industry that Wen Zecheng was a serious, rigorous, cold, and restrained man without any hint of scandal. They danced together for the first time on the audition stage. Rong Yuheng, with his mouth filled with obscenities, said, “Wen-laoshi, let’s rock! Raise your butt higher! You can do it right?” Wen Zecheng: “……” — On a certain year, underneath dark, windy skies. Wen Zecheng, “Raise your butt higher, you can do it right?” Rong Yuheng, “……” Huhuhu. 🙂


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