Chapter 9 8. He really does what he says! The alarm clock didn't go off, and it wasn't time for work.
In the entire program group, it has already spread.
"Dongxing's trainee team is almost out of control. That Wang Cheng relied on his own popularity and went his own way. Neither the manager nor the captain can hold back."
"I have openly quarreled with my manager, and I heard that the company has issued a penalty."
"It would be good if it didn't directly freeze. A trainee dares to quarrel with the manager. It's really courting death."
"Hahaha, I heard that Wang Cheng requires a nine-to-five job! He only works eight hours a day, and he left on time at eight o'clock just now. He didn't practice dancing with Zhang Hanwen and the others at all, and his manager couldn't control him..."
"Nine to five? Why don't you take the civil service exam? I don't rest until eleven o'clock in the evening."
"It's early for you at eleven o'clock, we don't go to bed until one o'clock after practicing..."
…
Wang Cheng leaves work on time at 8:00 pm.
Both Zhang Xiuhua and Zhang Hanwen had no choice but to stop Wang Cheng.
One is that Wang Cheng simply ignored their obstruction and insisted on his own schedule.
Another most important reason.
They all saw that Wang Cheng's stunning and stable state in the afternoon drove the entire team to be efficient and stable!
Just practice for a day.
It was better than their previous week's practice. The dance was already extremely skillful, and every team member seemed to have found the feeling.
Moreover, Wang Cheng temporarily joined in a mechanical dance movement for the first time, which also taught every team member, and the rest is familiarization and cooperation!
Therefore, they have no reason to forcibly prevent Wang Cheng from getting off work.
However, Zhang Hanwen and the other team members consciously continued to practice more and did not rest with Wang Cheng!
Zhang Xiuhua also stayed to take care of Zhang Hanwen and others for additional training, and prepared dinner for them...
Wang Cheng puts his mind very peacefully, which is also an important part of health preservation.
After get off work, I completely let go of work.
After eating, I walked outside for about half an hour, then returned to the dormitory, picked up a science fiction novel in the dormitory and read it!
After reading the novel for an hour, Wang Cheng put down the book, boiled two pots of boiling water, mixed with cold water, adjusted the temperature of the water, and began to soak his feet.
In his previous life, Wang Cheng had 15 years of experience in soaking feet. This is the easiest and cheapest way to keep in good health!
Running the hot water comfortably, picked up the novel again and read it.
This novel called Battlestar is very ordinary, but in Wang Cheng's memory, this is the best-selling science fiction novel in China this year, and some of the settings that Wang Cheng seems to be extremely ordinary here are much more amazing Reader, won the best domestic science fiction award this year, and it is said that it has sold well internationally, and the author can be said to have gained both fame and fortune.
tuk tuk...
There was a knock on the door.
Wang Cheng did not put down the book, and continued to stare at the words on the book, but said softly, "Come in."
The door of the room was gently pushed open.
Sure enough, it was Zhang Xiuhua who walked in, and looked at Wang Cheng's room in a little surprise. It became much neater than before, and the large and small things were arranged very regularly and extremely neatly...
Arrange in order from small to large.
Things with similar colors are also placed in order.
It looks like the symptoms of the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Then, Zhang Xiuhua saw Wang Cheng who was soaking his feet, his pupils flickered with disbelief again, and asked curiously: "Wang Cheng, what are you doing?"
Wang Cheng looked at the bucket and asked strangely: "Sister Hua, can't you see that I am soaking my feet?"
Zhang Xiuhua smiled wryly: "Of course I can see it. What I want to ask is, why do you soak your feet? Did you get hurt from dancing today?"
Wang Cheng shook his head: "I'm not injured, but I'm a little tired. Soak your feet to relieve fatigue. Sister Hua, what's the matter?"
Zhang Xiuhua's expression slowed down, and he said in a gentle voice: "Wang Cheng, the company punished you today, deducted your notice fee, and halved your living expenses. Do you still have enough money?"
Wang Cheng thought about it, and in his memory, he still had thousands of dollars in his mobile phone.
There is no place to spend money on the show here.
As for, the notice fee and living expenses deducted by the company will be halved.
He didn't take it to heart at all...
He didn't even bother to ask about the notification fee.
The program itself is co-organized by several of their companies and the TV station. It means paying the announcement fee to the trainees under their own, and this meaning must be divided according to the contract.
With Wang Cheng’s 19% share of the contract and the broker’s share, the notice fee may only be a few thousand dollars...
Of course, the main reason is that the current Wang Cheng doesn't care about money at all, as long as he has enough, food and drink are enough.
For health preservation, eating too much delicacies from mountains and seas is a burden on the body.
As the saying goes, disease enters through the mouth, and disaster comes out through the mouth.
If you can keep your mouth shut, you can live at least ten more years.
During Wang Cheng's recuperation in his previous life, he ate extremely bland and tasteless food, and he has long been used to it.
"It's okay, enough!"
Wang Cheng said lightly.
Zhang Xiuhua nodded, and then asked: "Then tomorrow's show, are you confident to advance?"
Wang Cheng shook his head: "Sister Hua, it's not up to me to decide whether to advance or not. I can only guarantee that I can do my best, and I have no control over others."
Zhang Xiuhua took another deep breath, suppressing the flame of anger in her heart.
Aren't you part of the team?
She kept telling herself that when talking to Wang Cheng, she must be calm and never get angry when she heard anything. He is still a child.
After repeating it to myself twice in my heart.
Zhang Xiuhua smiled again and said: "Then I don't worry. Zhang Hanwen and the others are still training extra. I asked them to sleep until twelve o'clock. Don't be too late. They will perform on stage tomorrow. Being too tired will affect their state... "
Wang Cheng nodded: "Well, you are right!"
Zhang Xiuhua saw Wang Cheng's perfunctory, and said softly: "Then soak your feet and rest, I'll go first."
Wang Cheng: "Okay, see you, Sister Hua."
Zhang Xiuhua: "Goodbye!"
Turning around and walking out of Wang Cheng's room, Zhang Xiuhua closed the door and put on a serious face.
If it was someone else, she must have forced him to train with Zhang Hanwen and others!
Not executed? go back then...
A team, of course, must train together, the effect will be better, and the cooperation will be more perfect...
She really didn't dare to force Wang Cheng to do anything now, for fear of arousing Wang Cheng's resistance, she would just stop acting, and it would not end well.
Because, the current team really cannot do without Wang Cheng.
but.
Zhang Xiuhua did not leave immediately, but stood quietly at the door of Wang Cheng's room, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time on the mobile phone, it showed the number of 21:55!
She was standing at the door, watching the numbers on it beating little by little so quietly.
Soon, five minutes passed.
It's twenty-two o'clock!
Snapped…
A crisp sound came.
She raised her head, moved her ears, and heard the sound of turning off the lights. Turning her head to look, she found that the lights in Wang Cheng's room were gone.
"This kid, do you really go to bed at ten o'clock?"
Zhang Xiuhua stared wide-eyed, a little unbelievable that Wang Cheng really did what he said.
Now is the time.
Except for some old people who are very old and lack energy, who would go to bed so early?
Ten o'clock, in the view of young people, is the beginning of nightlife, okay...
There are various restaurants and nightclubs all over the street, which is the best time for business.
Various social software and live broadcast platforms are also peak traffic time.
Everyone is either watching videos, watching live broadcasts, or reading novels for a date and dinner...
Who's going to sleep? Isn't that a waste of time, a waste of life?
Hurry up and get out, hey...
But Wang Cheng, really turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Zhang Xiuhua looked at the dark glass of the door window on his feet, and made sure that Wang Cheng was not lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, but that he was really asleep.
In the morning, when Wang Cheng showed Zhang Xiuhua the schedule of the alarm clock, Zhang Xiuhua always thought that this was deliberately done by Wang Cheng for himself to find faults and avoid training!
But…
end of the day.
Wang Cheng really made every arrangement on the schedule.
Go to work at nine o'clock, get off work at one o'clock, and take a nap.
Go to work at 4:00 pm, leave work at 8:00 pm, go to bed on time at 10:00 pm...
Work hard at work, and take a good rest after get off work.
Zhang Xiuhua remembered Zhang Hanwen's evaluation of Wang Cheng—the same feeling as my grandfather.
With surprise, Zhang Xiuhua shook her head, and continued to visit Zhang Hanwen and the others in the practice room. Thinking that Wang Cheng had already gone to bed, the feeling was even weirder.
…
the next day.
The alarm clock rang at six o'clock.
Wang Cheng didn't get up immediately, but turned off the alarm clock and continued to squint for half an hour.
Because, I went to bed at ten o'clock for the first time last night, and I didn't fall asleep for a while, closing my eyes for more than half an hour before falling asleep.
So, I made up for another half an hour in the morning and slept for eight hours...
six thirty!
Wake up on time.
After washing up, put on light-weight sportswear and go out.
The sky is already bright.
Wang Cheng walked out of the shooting base alone, still running slowly around.
After running for about an hour, Wang Cheng finished his morning run and went to the same breakfast shop to buy the same breakfast again.
Millet porridge, eggs, white flour steamed buns!
While eating, he walked slowly towards the shooting base.
And Zhang Xiuhua was looking at Wang Cheng at the corner not far away.
In fact, she came out half an hour ago and watched Wang Cheng run for half an hour before going to buy breakfast...
"Really went for a run."
Zhang Xiuhua felt a little relieved.
She was afraid that Wang Cheng would go out to do other things early in the morning.
Like, dating?
Trainees are strictly forbidden to fall in love during the contract period.
Once falling in love, it is a serious breach of contract.
The most important thing is that after falling in love, the path of being a trainee will be completely blocked, and the attractiveness to female fans will be greatly reduced.
Failure to attract female fans is fatal to traffic trainees, which means that they have completely lost their potential and will inevitably be abandoned by the company, or even held accountable for breach of contract.
With Wang Cheng's looks and temperament, it's normal to be chased after by a girl. The young man is full of vigor, what if he can't hold on and agrees to a girl's chase?
Seeing that Wang Cheng was really running, Zhang Xiuhua breathed a sigh of relief, instead of talking to Wang Cheng, he watched Wang Cheng go back to the shooting base, and then followed him back.
today!
It's the day of the show.
She has a lot of work to do.
Wang Cheng, under the watchful eyes of several security guards, slowly returned to his room, picked up the science fiction novel again, and read it as a way to kill time...
But, not for a while.
Zhang Xiuhua brought Zhang Hanwen and the others to Wang Cheng's door.
"Wang Cheng, the program team has summoned everyone to the studio, let's go."
Zhang Hanwen shouted to Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng sat on the chair and read the book, motionless, staring at the pages seriously.
because…
The phone alarm clock didn't go off yet.
It’s not time for work yet.
(end of this chapter)