Four boys live in each dormitory.

In addition to Zhou Mingyu and Cen Feng, there are two other trainees who have obtained the F level. Like Zhou Mingyu, one is an acquaintance of Lai Feng, and the main rap is named Shi Ran. The other is quieter, and has a smile on his face.

Dimple, good-looking and well-behaved, he is the youngest among the four of them, his name is He Sinian.

Moving to a dormitory is like the beginning of school, lively and noisy, and there are cameras filming, and whoever has a joke will be broadcast when the time comes, so every dormitory is quite noisy. People compete for beds, rummage through luggage, send special products, and visit each other.

But 302 was very quiet. Cen Feng was cold and indifferent from the beginning to the end, and no one dared to take the initiative to talk to him. Zhou Mingyu felt awkward and kept his head packed with boxes without saying a word. He Sinian became even more introverted and climbed up

I haven't gotten out of bed since I made it.

Shi Ran looked at it for a long time and felt that the atmosphere in this dormitory was really amazing. He wanted to quickly pack up his things and go find his brothers.

I couldn’t even stand the follow-up video anymore, so I couldn’t help but say, “You guys should have a chat and talk about something, otherwise our footage will not be edited by then.”

When Shi Ran and Zhou Mingyu heard this, they raised their heads and glanced at the photoshoot, moved their lips, as if they wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. They glanced twice and then retracted.

Follow the photoshoot: “…………”

Finally, He Snian poked his head out of the upper bunk and asked in a low voice: "I brought some specialties, do you want them?"

Shi Ran answered: "What?"

He Sinian said: "Rice cake."

Zhou Mingyu stood up: "Where is it?"

He Sinian said: "I'll get it for you."

He climbed down from the bed, took out a large bag of rice cakes from the suitcase, and distributed them to his roommates one by one. When he arrived at Cen Feng, he was a little nervous, and he half-stretched his hand and asked hesitantly: "Do you want it?"

Cen Feng did not refuse and took it: "Thank you."

He Sinian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Try it quickly, it's delicious."

For a while, the dormitory was filled with the sound of plastic bags clattering. With this beginning, the atmosphere was finally not so awkward. Shi Ran asked Zhou Mingyu: "Don't you need to go back to class?"

Zhou Mingyu said while eating rice cakes: "I am in my internship period."

It's a very interesting idea to not go to the corresponding professional internship during the internship period, but to participate in the talent show.

Shi Ran asked again: "You really don't know anything? What will you do when you perform in a group?"

Zhou Mingyu coaxed: "I can learn! I learn things very quickly."

Shi Ran winked: "Call me brother and I'll teach you rap."

Zhou Mingyu rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "Come on, you are already at the level of Class F and you still want to be a teacher."

The two of them started bickering back and forth, and the atmosphere in the dormitory immediately became lively. He Sinian would also interject a few words from time to time, and while they were making noise, he saw Cen Feng take out a lot of parts and small mechanical models from the suitcase, and put them away.

on his desk.

The boys were very interested in this kind of mechanical gadgets, and they all immediately gathered around.

"Did you do all this?"

"I love that tank!"

"Can this little robot move?"

"Cen Feng, can I pick it up and touch it?"

Cen Feng was not used to being so close to people, but the three of them were all focused on the model, asking questions about this and that. He couldn't leave even if he wanted to, so he could only say: "Okay."

The three of them were so excited that they carefully picked it up and looked around. Shi Ran seemed to have discovered a new world: "Damn, this tank can be driven! Get out of the way, I'll try it on the ground!"

Zhou Mingyu held the robot in his hand: "I can do this too! Come on, come on, robots versus tanks!"

He Sinian liked the dinosaur-like monster the most. He squatted aside and told them: "Don't let Cen Feng break it."

Having said that, they still pushed the monster to attack Zhou Mingyu's robot. The three of them squatted on the ground and played with the movable models, feeling like they had found the childlike joy of playing with pinball fans and cards when they were children.

Cen Feng stood aside silently and looked at the three childish ghosts on the ground.

When the main camera team came over, they saw such a strange picture. Other dormitories were full of camera shots, so why was your dormitory facing the camera with its buttocks?

The work team members asked: "What are you doing?"

Shi Ran raised his head and said, "I'm playing with models. These are all made by Cen Feng himself. Isn't it amazing?"

The cameraman passed the lens over. In addition to the three moving ones on the ground, there were also some strange parts and mechanical models on the table. The staff member asked Cen Feng in surprise: "Did you make them all?"

Cen Feng nodded.

The staff all came over to take a look. These models looked very complicated at first glance. They required not only professional mechanical theoretical knowledge, but also extremely strong hands-on ability. Anyway, in the perception of ordinary people, this is something only academic masters can do.

Everyone present was amazed. The person in charge sighed and said, "Okay, stop playing around and hand it over. Hand over everything that has nothing to do with daily necessities."

Zhou Mingyu picked up the robot and held it in his palm: "This is a necessity of life! I can't sleep without it!"

Staff: "...Isn't that from Ren Cen Feng? Didn't you just see it today?"

Zhou Mingyu: "I fell in love with it at first sight."

The staff members were holding back their dialect: "Don't talk nonsense with me, hurry up."

Every dormitory is now handing in things, wailing again and again. Cen Feng didn't know that the model couldn't be brought, otherwise he wouldn't be able to pick it up, so he put it back into the box, labeled it, and handed it to the staff.

Not only mobile phones and computers and other electronic equipment, but also He Sinian's rice cakes were taken away. Fortunately, everyone had tasted them before.

As soon as the people collecting the things left, Zhou Mingyu took a look at the door to make sure they wouldn't come back to attack again. He secretly called Cen Feng to the bathroom and took out a bag of parts from his pocket.

Cen Feng was stunned: "Where did it come from?"

Zhou Mingyu said: "I took it from your box just now when they weren't paying attention. Can you assemble another robot for me?"

Cen Feng: "…………"

In the end, he rejected Zhou Mingyu's unreasonable request because there were insufficient parts.

I recorded the performance overnight last night. I don’t have any plans today. I have a full day off and let the trainees catch up on their sleep in the dormitory to recuperate. However, the camera will be there all the time to shoot some random materials and edit them into the show when the time comes.

After packing my luggage, it gradually became quiet on a few floors, and I basically started to catch up on my sleep. It became active again in the afternoon, with people coming and going.

The clothes of the five different levels are of different colors. Class A wears pink and is the center of attention wherever they go. Class F wears inconspicuous gray, but it depends on who wears it. For example, Cen Feng still looks handsome when he wears it.

After spending the morning together, the three of them all discovered that Cen Feng was just a cold-tempered person, but he was actually very talkative. He would not refuse even if he was asked to lend a hand or something.

He was the oldest among the four, and after a while everyone started calling him "Brother Feng."

Zhou Mingyu really doesn't want to call his love rival brother, but he really wants Cen Feng's robot. Cen Feng has promised him that he will give the robot to him when the recording is over.

Forget it, you won’t suffer any loss if you call me brother.

Zhou Mingyu: "Brother Feng, my headphone cord fell into a crack in the wall below you, help me pick it up!"

Cen Feng: "…………"

When will it stop?

As evening approached, the program team arranged for the instructors to come over to the dormitory to check the dormitory, of course for the purpose of recording material. Zhao Jinjin sat in the rest room eating fruit salad with Xu Zhaixing and asked her: "Do you want to come with us?"

She wanted to go.

But her current identity here is as a costumer, responsible for the costumes, makeup and styling of the trainees for every performance. She only has a legitimate reason to show up when they are performing.

She was neither a mentor nor a staff member. When she went there and met Cen Feng, she didn't know how to explain it. Moreover, there was also Zhou Mingyu, a tough guy, who made her look taller than him.

Her mind is now filled with Cen Feng's performance on the stage last night. She just wants to understand why the idol did what she did. She has no time to think about anything else. She waves her hand feebly: "I'm not going, you go."

Zhao Jinjin ate two pieces of apple, put on his makeup and left.

Xu Zhaixing was left sitting alone on the sofa looking at the plate of fruit salad in a daze.

She hadn't slept much all day, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she would see two completely different images of the idol on stage and the idol on stage yesterday flashing across each other.

Cen Feng is a person who respects the stage very much.

For the sake of the integrity of the performance, he even had a high fever and completed the performance meticulously. No matter how many different positions, how many lyrics, and how many background movements were given to him, as long as he stood on the stage, he would give his best.

That's who he is.

But he was also the perfunctory person standing on the stage last night.

It seems like he doesn't like this stage at all.

But why?

If you don’t love this stage, why do you want to be a trainee in Zhongtian? Why do you want to train in country H? Why do you want to participate in this audition?

Xu Zhaixing suddenly began to wonder if she had made something wrong from the beginning.

After returning from rebirth, she actually didn't have much contact with Cen Feng.

She grasps the sense of propriety that fans should have, without invading his private life too much, and gives her passion and love as much as she can beyond the boundaries that will not disturb him.

She just noticed that his true personality was completely different from that of later generations, and thought it was the bullying he suffered in Zhongtian, so she tried her best to remove obstacles and protect his dreams.

But she knows that idol is still the gentle and kind idol.

He would buy milk tea for a strange little girl who was crying, tell her to go home early, worry about her danger and put her in a taxi, and give her a puppy as a gift when she asked for praise.

So she thought nothing had changed.
To be continued...