The regular training time stipulated by Zhongtian is from 8 am to 6 pm, with a one-hour break at noon. However, most trainees will practice extra, and it is common to practice until 11 or 12 pm.

They gave up their studies, signed a ten-year contract, and had no choice but to practice hard for their debut.

Cen Feng used to be the leader among them, the earliest to leave and the last to leave, but now he seems to be the one who is the least enterprising. Yin Chang had already sweated in the training room with other trainees, and Cen Feng was late.

He wore a black baseball cap and didn't talk to anyone. The brim of the hat was kept low, covering most of his face. He finished the dance that needed to be practiced today under the sad eyes of the dance teacher, and then sat in the corner, like a seat.

The cold sculpture looked out the window in a daze.

This is a dance that the trainees just started learning yesterday. Yin Chang hasn't even finished learning the breakdown of the moves, but he can already dance it perfectly and perfectly in one beat.

The dance teacher was amazed and sad at the same time, marveling at his talent and sad at his self-degradation.

But what should be said and advised has been tried over the past year, and this seedling that was once the best in their eyes has been labeled as giving up.

The teacher sighed a few times, clapped his hands to attract the attention of other trainees, "Come on, practice it two more times. Fang Wenle, don't stare at Cen Feng, he can dance better than you with his eyes closed!"

There was a burst of laughter in the training room. Yin Chang gritted his teeth and looked away, secretly determined to surpass him!

When it was almost noon, Niu Tao's assistant came and called Cen Feng: "Brother Niu wants you to go to the office."

Niu Tao is the person who went to the night market to cause trouble for him last night. He is the company's supervisor who is responsible for managing trainees.

Cen Feng stood up and walked out silently.

As soon as he left, the training room immediately started talking:

"Are we going to talk to him about terminating the contract?"

"That's right? It's been a year. If someone else had been kicked out of the company a long time ago."

"It's better to leave, so as not to affect my mood like a dead person every day."

"How do you say that? Cen Feng was not bad to you before, was he? He stayed up all night to help you dance and did it on a dog?"

"Who the hell are you calling a bitch? Am I wrong? You all tell me, am I wrong? Since he doesn't want to stay here anymore, wouldn't it be better to leave earlier than later?"

"Yin Chang, you have the best relationship with Cen Feng, tell me!"

Yin Chang, who was still pressing his legs in front of the mirror, slowly took off his legs. There was sadness that could not be concealed on his handsome and fair face, and even his voice sounded muffled: "Look at himself, he can do whatever he wants.

What, as long as he is happy."

Everyone knows that he has the best relationship with Cen Feng. Now that Cen Feng is leaving, he should be the saddest. They are still just a group of teenagers, so there is no deep hatred. At this time, they all put aside their prejudices and came to comfort him.

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Yin Chang said sadly yet firmly: "I'm fine. No matter what, I will stick to this path! Together with you!"

He didn't know what happened due to Cen Feng in the training room. At this time, in the supervisor's office, Niu Tao was sitting at the computer desk. He changed his arrogance from last night and looked at him with a half-smile.

Cen Feng stood opposite him, still looking like he was frowning even if the sky fell. Niu Tao threw a document in front of him: "This is your attendance rate in the past year, take a look for yourself.

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Cen Feng glanced at it casually.

Niu Tao continued: "I arrived late and left early more than ten times. I was passive and slow in my work. The practice time is the shortest among all the people." He leaned forward, held his chin with the back of his hand, and asked with a smile: "Cen Feng, tell me the truth, you

Don’t you want to debut anymore?”

That smile is anything but friendly.

Like a snake that spits out its secrets, it is vicious and terrifying.

Cen Feng stared at him without saying a word.

Niu Tao waited for a while, but didn't wait for his response. He leaned back in his chair and said slowly: "Do you think I will say next that I will terminate the contract if I don't want to debut?"

He smiled sinisterly: "Are you just waiting for this sentence?"

Cen Feng finally frowned.

Niu Tao seemed very satisfied with his performance and tapped the edge of the table with his fingers happily. He seemed to want to use this method to break through Cen Feng's psychological defense, but after knocking for a long time, Cen Feng showed no unnecessary fluctuations except for the frown just now.

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Niu Tao couldn't pretend anymore. He stood up suddenly and pointed his finger in the air: "Don't even think about it! What do you think of Zhongtian? You can come and leave whenever you want?"

Cen Feng, let me tell you, even if you suck, you will die in Zhongtian! If you don’t want to train, fine, no one can force you. If you don’t want to debut, I tell you, you just want to, you will never have a chance in this life!

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He picked up the trainee contract and threw it over: "It's a ten-year contract. If I don't terminate the contract with you, can you afford the liquidated damages? Even if you sing in the night market for the rest of your life, you won't make that kind of money! Do you like singing?

Okay, okay, you can sing whatever you want from now on. But if you want to terminate the contract peacefully, there is no way! Trying to play tricks on me? I want to see who can afford it!"

After he got angry, he felt very happy. He just waited to see Cen Feng's panicked expression and then come to beg him.

But the result disappointed him.

Cen Feng's eyebrows were as usual, his dark pupils were cold and calm, and he asked him: "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll leave."

Niu Tao almost couldn't breathe.

Is this a fucking robot without emotions?

He originally wanted to see Cen Feng's joke, but now he let Cen Feng read his joke, so as not to lose his composure again, he quickly chased him away with a vicious voice: "Get out of here, remember what I said."

Cen Feng turned around and went out.

When he went downstairs, Yin Chang was waiting there with a few teenagers he usually had good relationships with. When he saw him coming, he surrounded him and said, "Cen Feng, are you going to terminate the contract?"

He turned a blind eye and walked downwards with lowered eyes.

Yin Chang gritted his teeth and cried in front of everyone: "Brother, do you really not care about me?"

He is handsome and thin, and he is the type that can arouse people's desire for protection. This cry makes him look more helpless than when a girl cries.

Cen Feng had already walked down the stairs, his back was cold and he didn't even look back.

Several people surrounding Yin Chang felt sorry for him: "What's going on with Cen Feng? Does he regard all of us as enemies?"

"Obviously we had a good relationship before, who knows what's going on with him."

"After all, we have been practicing together for three years. Even if we are leaving, we still have to say hello, right?"

"The contract doesn't have to be terminated, right? Although he doesn't train well now, he is still the best among us! Teacher Amo even praised him this morning. The company may not give up on him."

Yin Chang originally thought that Cen Feng had terminated his contract when he went to the office just now, but now that he heard this, he felt that it might not be resolved yet. For a moment, he felt a mixture of sadness and hatred in his heart, and his hatred for Cen Feng had almost reached its peak. He didn't train in the afternoon.

I asked for leave and went back to the dormitory to rest.

Cen Feng finished the afternoon practice time and had some dinner in the cafeteria. When he left the company, it was snowing outside.

It was raining harder and harder, and there was already a thick layer of snow on the road.

It is estimated that not many people will go to the night market in this weather, and he does not need to go to the night market. But thinking about the little girl who said when he left last night that she would wait for him there today, after thinking about it, he speeded up the pace back to the dormitory.

When he opened the door and entered the room, he saw that the mechanical model on the desk was missing, including the parts he had piled up randomly.

Cen Feng paused at the door for just a second, then turned around and knocked on Yin Chang's door.

After knocking for a long time, he came to open the door. He was wearing pajamas and looked like he had just woken up. As soon as he called out "brother," Cen Feng said coldly: "Where are the models and parts on my table?"

Yin Chang looked like he didn't know anything: "Brother, what are you talking about? I..."

Before he finished speaking, Cen Feng sealed his neck.

He was already thin and a head shorter than Cen Feng. Cen Feng grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up. There was no room for resistance. After just a few steps, Cen Feng pushed him back and hit him with a bang.

On the closed window.

Yin Chang was frightened by his cruel eyes and yelled: "Cen Feng, what are you doing! Are you crazy?!"

Cen Feng pinched him with one hand and opened the window with the other. Yin Chang felt a cold wind coming in. When he realized what he was doing, most of his body was already hanging outside the window.

They lived on the seventeenth floor, and the cold wind howled with heavy snow, blowing on him like a knife.

Yin Chang collapsed and screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Cen Feng grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up. Yin Chang saw the ferocity in his eyes like a beast tearing its prey apart, and was so frightened that he couldn't even scream. He only heard him ask: "Where is the thing?"

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He trembled: "It's...under my bed."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt my body falling even more, and I started crying for my father and mother.

The other two roommates who heard the noise finally ran over. Seeing this scene, they all gasped and shouted to Cen Feng to stop.

Yin Chang grasped the window lattice tightly with both hands, fearing that Cen Feng would just throw him down, and his nose was filled with snot: "Brother! Brother, I was wrong! I'm sorry, I was wrong, brother, please... please, brother!"

Cen Feng stared at him and said word by word: "If you dare to touch my things in the future, I will ask them to collect your body below."

He pulled him back violently, and Yin Chang fell back to the floor with a thud.

Cen Feng turned around and walked to the bed, found the model he had hidden underneath, and returned to his room expressionlessly. The other two roommates looked at each other, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes.

Yin Chang was lying on the ground, his legs too weak to get up.

Within a few minutes, Cen Feng went out carrying his guitar like no one else.

The snow was falling even harder, and the radio began to warn of blizzard weather, reminding pedestrians to pay attention to safety.
To be continued...