The Most Popular Comedian

"Ace Star" created a topic of its own on Lime TV, and the popularity list is listed below.

After a round of eliminations, the popularity of the players has been intuitively reflected. The top three on the ranking list are Shan Qi, Bian Chen and Huang Jianing.

Rong Yuheng didn't know what was going on, and he actually climbed to the fifth position with a proficiency.

He couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it himself, put down his phone and walked to the window and opened the window, "Have you seen it?"

Zou Yi had a hunch that the former was about to say shameless words, so he bowed his head and said nothing. Pu Zaixi is relatively innocent, he hasn't seen through his thousand-layered routine, so he probed his head and looked out the window.

"What did you see?"

Zhou Shubai squinted arrogantly, "Isn't it just cheap nightfall?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head, ignoring Zhou Shubai’s unique vocabulary of showing off wealth, and said to himself, "A star is rising in the night sky..."

Three people, "..."

Zou Yi got up, closed the window, and said lightly, "It's getting late, let's go to sleep, and we will continue tomorrow."

Rong Yuheng deeply deplored Zou Yi's incomprehensible style.

After thinking about it, he still sent a circle of friends unwillingly:

[Rong Yuheng]: I am a lonely star. [flash]

Messages soon followed:

[Chi Zhao]: I hope that night will never come. [Point wax]

[Chu Ergou]: I look forward to the eternal day. [Point wax]

[Ming Huan Good Sun]: It is their luck that there are no other stars around you. [Point wax]

…

A glance at the past, there was no friendly blessing.

Rong Yuheng was silent for two seconds, then his little finger moved.

All, pull black.

Just as I was pulling hard, suddenly another message popped out. Rong Yuheng's little finger full of hatred,

[Wen Zezhen]: Come on.

Rong Yuheng, "...!"

Although he didn't know what fuel a lonely star needed to add, Wen Zezong's words of encouragement undoubtedly sprang up amidst the sound of oppression and grabbed his attention!

Rong Yuheng was so excited that his typing hands were shaking.

How many years have you seen people talking in Moments!

[Rong Yuheng replied to Wen Zezhen]: Teacher Wen, I love you!

Rong Yuheng cut off a picture after returning, and the villain sent it to Lu Mingxuan as if he were ambitious, and the words were filled with pride:

"Do you know the difference between you people and superstars? Two words-vision."

Lu Ming answered quickly, "The actor is very nice."

Rong Yuheng, "What?"

Lu Minghuan, "Enthusiastic about philanthropy."

Rong Yuheng exploded, "This is not mercy!! [Anger]"

The two had a fierce quarrel over this, and Wen Zezhen, who was at the center of the topic, knew nothing.

He was about to go to bed at the moment, his hands were pressed on the lamp switch, and suddenly he remembered the comments in the circle of friends.

He paused, took out his phone to open the Moments, and saw Rong Yuheng reply below, "Mr. Wen, I love you!"

Wen Zezhen felt a little hot in his heart. With a move of his throat, he didn't know what his mentality was, he carefully cut a picture and saved it in his photo album. Then I turned off the light, lay down in bed and fell asleep.

After the first round of knockouts, the show was broadcast for two more episodes. As time goes by, the second round of knockouts will soon be ushered in.

This time there will be five fewer places, and the slightly lower ranks among the trainees are feeling the pressure.

Zhou Shubai's ranking is in the middle, and his strength is not very good, but with his arrogant young man, he has won many fans' cute spots, and his current ranking should be more than enough to advance to the second round.

However, his mood is obviously a little depressed these days, even Rong Yuheng's eggs are not very willing to eat.

This makes the latter inexplicably feel a sense of crisis of impending unemployment.

Rong Yuheng felt that he had to talk to Zhou Shubai.

The latter is not a particularly hard-working type, and rarely stays for training after class. Rong Yuheng didn't stay here specially, and went back to the dormitory with Zhou Shubai.

"Brother Shubai, I feel that you are in a bad mood recently."

After closing the door, Zhou Shubai's defense was relieved a lot. He hesitated for a while when he heard the words, then sat on the small sofa and spoke.

"I am worried that my family will still intervene in the second round of the knockout."

Rong Yuheng stuffed a chubby pillow into his arms, trying to add some sense of security to the latter, "Is it convenient to tell me? I see if I can help you figure out a solution."

The situation in Zhou Shubai's family is quite special. Even if he shows off his wealth, he never mentions his family. He glanced at Rong Yuheng, pursed his lips for a while, and finally made up his mind.

"I have a half-brother. He doesn't want me to show up in the public eye. My mother was remarried. She has a soft temper and has no right to decide at home. My uncle has been in poor health over the past few years. My brother is in charge."

Zhou Shubai's eyelids drooped and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Rong Yuheng looked at him and thought of "the little prince in the ivory tower" inexplicably.

Rong Yuheng raised his hand and held Zhou Shubai's shoulders, "Tomorrow you tell the instructor about the situation, they should help keep an eye on the program group, at least there should be no more accidents like the last time."

Zhou Shubai nodded, "I hope."

He paused and uttered again, "I don't understand my brother's thoughts, just like old feudal stubbornness-Yuheng, do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Rong Yuheng, "There is a half brother."

Zhou Shubai did not expect that the situation in Rong Yuheng's family was not simple, and couldn't help being curious, "What kind of person is your brother?"

Rong Yuheng's mind immediately came to mind that Rong Congyan took over the company and worked like a scalper ploughing the ground every day after taking over the company.

He was silent for two seconds, and said in a complicated mood, "Is a practical tool person."

Zhou Shubai, "?"

…

On the next day, Zhou Shubai went to his instructor and responded to his concerns. However, before the start of the second round of the elimination round, an unexpected guest was ushered in the training building.

It was the lunch break at noon.

The door of Rong Yuheng's dormitory was knocked suddenly, and it was Zou Yi who opened the door. As soon as the door opened, he met the man's slightly oppressive face.

Two bodyguards stood behind the man, and the plot was so exaggerated that Zou Yi almost thought it was the show crew who was filming.

"Hello?"

The man was still polite. He just stood at the door and nodded towards Zou Yi, "Hello, I'm looking for Zhou Shubai."

"Oh..." Zou Yi turned his head and shouted into the room, "Shubai, someone is looking for you!"

Zhou Shubai sat in the room, his face turned ugly. As early as when the door opened, he heard the movement outside, and then subconsciously turned to Rong Yuheng and issued a distress signal.

Rong Yuheng received the radio wave from the former, and then got up and walked over, "Should I accompany you?"

Zhou Shubai was about to nod his head, but suddenly stopped, "Forget it, I can't pull you in."

"Xiao Bai, how long do you want brother to wait for you?"

There was a voice at the door, and the man had already stepped halfway in, staring at the two with cold eyes.

Zhou Shubai froze, letting go of Rong Yuheng and was about to pass.

Rong Yuheng stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Xiaobai's egg peeling machine?" The man suddenly cast his gaze on Rong Yuheng, "Would you like to chat together?"

Rong Yuheng, "..." Well, the whole world knows that he is Zhou Shubai's egg peeler.

Zhou Shubai blocked it nervously, "Brother, what are you doing, Yuheng has nothing to do with us."

"So nervous about your egg peeler?"

Rong Yuheng had already given up on the label of "egg peeling machine". He patted Zhou Shubai, "It's okay."

He raised his eyes to meet the sharp eyes of the man and smiled lightly, "I have always made good friends."

Zou Yi on the side heard these words, and he shuddered behind his back for some reason.

In the lounge, three people sat opposite each other.

The bodyguard has been sent to the door, and the man first stretched out his hand to Rong Yuheng, "I am Xiaobai's brother, Qiu Jianlun."

Rong Yuheng stretched out his hand and held it with him, "Hello."

Qiu Jianlun exerted a dark energy on his hand, and Rong Yuheng was hurt by the bones of his hand, and he didn't show the pain after enduring it.

Rong Yuheng praised himself from the bottom of his heart: Good job, Rong Yuheng, against the evil tyrants, you also have the glamorous and lonely height that is not inferior to others.

Zhou Shubai pressed Qiu Jianlun's wrist, "Brother, don't embarrass my friend."

Qiu Jianlun glanced at him, let go, and then said, "Follow me back."

Zhou Shubai's mood instantly became agitated, "I don't want it!"

Qiu Jianlun's expression remained the same, "The entertainment industry is not for you, and I don't want you to be exposed to the public."

Zhou Shubai was not convinced, "Why is it not suitable for me?"

"I disagree."

This sentence had already revealed clear intervention information. Zhou Shubai's chest rose and fell a few times, and his eyes were suddenly red.

He pursed his lips, holding one hand tightly around the corner of his clothes.

Rong Yuheng couldn't bear it in his heart and tried to radiate the Buddha's light to transform the world, "Brother Shubai is a separate individual, and he has the right to be responsible for his future."

Qiu Jianlun remained unmoved, "This is our family affair, and outsiders have no right to interfere."

Rong Yuheng was puzzled, "Oh, I thought you invited me here specifically because you wanted me to interfere. Otherwise, is it to come to see you unilaterally arrange your brother?"

Rong Yuheng said this unceremoniously, Qiu Jianlun's eyes suddenly became cold and sharp, revealing danger and warning, "Child, don't go against me."

Rong Yuheng's mind instantly popped out a sentence: Woman, don't play with fire with me.

…He shook his head, trying to get rid of this subtle sense of sight.

Zhou Shubai held Rong Yuheng and shook his head at him, "Forget it..." He turned to Qiu Jianlun again, "Yuheng is my friend, and he is worried about me."

Qiu Jianlun looked at him intently for a moment, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, as if nothing had happened just now, "I see."

As he was talking, there was a sudden knock on the door. A bodyguard pushed the door and reached half of his body, "Chou, the program team is looking for the young master."

Qiu Jianlun said, "Take him there first."

Zhou Shubai stood up and looked at Rong Yuheng again, "Yuheng, let's go, we..."

"He stays, you go over." Qiu Jianlun interrupted him, seeing the worry on Zhou Shubai's face, and then said, "Just in the program group, what can I do to your friends?"

Zhou Shubai was led away by the bodyguard, and the door closed with a click. The small lounge suddenly fell silent.

Rong Yuheng leaned on the back of the sofa, "I originally thought that Mr. Qiu was here to find Shubai this time."

Qiu Jianlun was stunned for a second, then raised his eyebrows, "When I watched the show, I thought you were a fool. It turned out that you were pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"Call me specifically, and then distract Shubai. These two actions are too deliberate, and the little fool Shubai didn't notice it."

Qiu Jianlun was seen through the intention, his face remained unchanged, "Since you can see it, you should be able to guess my purpose."

Rong Yuheng didn't speak, only looking at him.

A storm gathered in Qiu Jianlun's eyes, "Do you think I haven't investigated you? Young master of the Rong family, don't interfere with my family affairs anymore-otherwise, correspondingly, I will also intervene in your Rong family's affairs."

When Rong Yuheng heard the words, a glimmer of uncontrollable joy suddenly appeared on his face, "Is there such a good thing?"

Qiu Jianlun's domineering aura condenses slightly...

"Just find them something to do, so that they won't be too idle one day and want to chase variety shows on a whim." Rong Yuheng said that he extended a small hand of friendship towards Qiu Jianlun, "Thank you, and happy cooperation."

"..."

Qiu Jianlun instantly burst into shame of being mocked. He slammed forward with Rong Yuheng's stretched hand-his sturdy physique allowed him to drag people from the sofa almost effortlessly, and the sofa and the coffee table rubbed the ground and gave out a "quack" Piercing sound.

With a muffled "bang", Rong Yuheng's upper body was close to the coffee table, and the whole person was pressed on it. Knocked on his shoulders on the hard table, his hands were cut behind his back, Qiu Jianlun pressed his arms, and his tall body was covered.

"Little master, do you think I can only say goodbye?"

Rong Yuheng struggled for a while and didn't move, with his hands behind his back, pulling a little bit painfully.

He simply gave up resisting, and leaned against the cold coffee table table top like a jelly.

Qiu Jianlun looked at him like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. He was very angry, and his tone was threatening, "Even if I take you away from here, no one can stop me, you know?"

Rong Jelly lay on the coffee table with a dead skinny face, "Oh...you want to destroy your brother's egg peeler."

Qiu Jianlun's movements were delayed for a second, but his face became even more intense.

Seeing that he was really so angry that he couldn't speak, Rong Yuheng kindly ended his hypocrisy and showed off directly.

"Do you think I can only say goodbye?"

Qiu Jianlun frowned, "What?"

Rong Yuheng shyly rubbed the coffee table with his small face, "I don't have much talent, but unfortunately there are many brothers on the road."

"Want to call someone, can you move now?"

"Want to see my phone?"

Qiu Jianlun was taken aback, pressed the former, and quickly freed up a hand to pull out his mobile phone from Rong Yuheng.

After seeing the screen clearly, Qiu Jianlun's strength suddenly loosened. Rong Yuheng took the opportunity to fight hard, and his shoulder slammed into Qiu Jianlun's chest relentlessly.

With a muffled "bang", Qiu Jianlun took a step back when he was caught off guard to prevent being hit.

The phone "slapped" on the ground without holding it firmly.

Rong Yuheng stood up, rubbed his shoulders, bent down to pick up the phone on the ground, and confronted Qiu Jianlun's suppressed anger face.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there is a group chat group with fifty or sixty members, all of whom belong to the rich second-generation circle of the upper class.

The group chat voice shows that the call has been for more than ten minutes, and it is obvious that the call has been made just after leaving the dormitory door.

A group of rich second-generation screens swept across the interface, and Qiu Jianlun could see it at a glance.

"Dare to move my Xiaorong, your enemy is my enemy from now on!"

"I allow my son to have an accident, my family will immediately go to the police, and your family will have a funeral in a second!"

"Yuheng is okay? It's grass, did the grandson beat Yuheng?"

"Qiu Jianlun, I heard that you are bidding for that piece of land on the outskirts of City G?"

…

Qiu Jianlun's fists were clenched tightly. He took a heavy breath and looked at the compassionate Rong Yuheng, "I underestimated you."

What Rong Yuheng said was maddening and not worthy of his life, "No, you just overestimated yourself."

The tense atmosphere that erupted between the two ended up with a sudden knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom" three times, the door was pushed open.

The remaining bodyguard looked at Qiu Jianlun, who was looking ugly in a daze, "Chou, the program team is looking for Master Rong."

Qiu Jianlun frowned.

The bodyguard was about to cry, "No, this time is the real show crew looking for!"

Qiu Jianlun was about to speak, and a person walked out behind the bodyguard.

The tall man's sense of oppression did not lose to Qiu Jianlun, he walked in directly over the bodyguard and got stuck between Qiu Jianlun and Rong Yuheng.

Wen Zezhen raised his hand and pulled Rong Yuheng, who was still a little uncomfortable, to his side, and his eyes were directed at Qiu Jianlun.

"I'm looking for him, do you want to stop?"

The author has something to say: For a more relaxed reading experience, this chapter has been modified in terms of presentation, and the plot has not been changed.

Ps. There is no compulsory dog-blood drama, Mr. Qiu is a passerby. This is really pure sand glyph! It’s just that the species of carving are different.

There is currently no deputy cp, and I am not sure if there will be any later. It can only be said that it is not a national bl, and it will not write too much. Focusing on the protagonist for 20 years, the deputy cp can decide by himself~