Your cps are together

Chapter 46

The morning sun slanted in from the windows of the lounge, casting a wave of swaying light on the floor.

Wen Ning blushed a little. Although he had made up his mind, he was not mentally prepared to face Lu Huansheng until Lu Huansheng said to him, "Come over for breakfast."

Wen Ning moved over slowly.

Wen Ning has no experience in pursuing people, and there is no one around him who can learn from him, and he doesn't have a mobile phone, so he can't ask Jiang Heng and Zheng He how to pursue people, right?

If they knew about it, they would definitely ask him who he was chasing and recording the show. With only these few people around him, it would be bad to be misunderstood.

Wen Ning sat across from Lu Huansheng, pursed his lips and asked, "Uncle Lu, if you join the group next week, how long will it take?"

Lu Huansheng smiled: "It depends on luck, the weather and the location of the scene, as well as the state of me and other actors, whether the director will temporarily change the script, the shortest is three months, and the longest is more than half a year."

Wen Ning asked curiously, "What kind of movie is it?"

Lu Huansheng: "Martial arts movies."

Wen Ning became interested and said excitedly, "Uncle Lu playing a hero?"

Lu Huansheng nodded.

When Wen Ning was abroad, some students also watched Chinese movies, but most of them were martial arts movies. They were very interested in oriental martial arts, especially Qinggong and Tai Chi. The few Chinese movies that can be named are all ten. Many years ago, there have been fewer and fewer martial arts films made by Chinese-language movies in recent years. The main reason is that the market for Chinese-language movies is still mainly in China, and it must pay more attention to the tastes of market audiences.

The box office of martial arts movies in recent years has not been very good, because they have become genre movies, and people are tired of looking at them, so the box office is naturally not as good as the new genre movies in recent years.

Lu Huansheng told Wen Ning in detail.

This drama is actually following the path of traditional martial arts, but in the background of the hero's identity, it is a bit similar to ancient Infernal Affairs. Lu Huansheng's character is a corrupt official on the surface, but a chivalrous man who hates evil in secret.

And there is no love line, the heroine plays the sister who is different from the hero, the sister always thinks that her brother is a traitor, a wicked person, but because of the brother-sister relationship, she can't attack her brother.

In the end, the elder brother died, and the younger sister knew that the person who had protected countless knight-errants for so many years was her own elder brother.

The leading actress of this play is also an actress who has won the best actress in the past few years. She has a professional background and her acting skills are guaranteed.

Even the supporting roles are old drama characters familiar to the audience.

Lu Huansheng: "Director Li is targeting overseas markets this time."

Otherwise, I wouldn't make a martial arts film.

But Wen Ning is not very optimistic: "Overseas still prefer to watch love, brother-sister relationship..."

Lu Huansheng smiled: "Director Li has his own considerations, but the script is indeed good, innovative, and the characters are well-rounded. The story has its ups and downs."

After all, Wen Ning didn't know much about it, and it was hard for him to express his opinion.

After breakfast, Lu Huansheng wanted to chat with Wen Ning, but found that Wen Ning was not energetic. After a few mouthfuls of breakfast, he put down his chopsticks and drooped his eyelids.

Lu Huansheng said softly, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Wen Ning raised his head in a daze, unable to keep his eyes open: "I slept a little late."

There is also a bed in the lounge. It is said to be a bed, but it is actually a dual-purpose sofa. After being pushed away, it becomes a double bed, but if the person is tall and strong enough, it is only enough for one person to sleep.

There are still pillows and thin quilts in the cabinet next to it, which are usually used for the director and producer to rest.

Fortunately, the quilt covers in this lounge have not been used yet, they are brand new, and I don't worry about getting dirty.

Lu Huansheng said very considerately: "You can sleep here for a while, the show will start recording at two o'clock in the afternoon, and I will wake you up at one o'clock."

You don’t need to put on make-up for daily recordings. When you get up at one o’clock, you spend 10 minutes washing your face and brushing your teeth, and then you spend ten to twenty minutes eating something, and you still have half an hour to gather, which is not too rushed.

Wen Ning didn't hold back, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

Of course, Lu Huansheng came here without an assistant. He asked Wen Ning to sit on a chair at one side, then pulled the sofa away, put a cover sheet on it, and then put pillows and quilts on him, and then let Wen Ning go over.

Wen Ning was served by Lu Huansheng in a daze, but unfortunately he was too dazed to figure out what it was like, so he covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Probably because his sleeping position was not very good, his lips were slightly parted, revealing a little pink tip of his tongue, but he still slept soundly.

Lu Huansheng sat on the chair and looked down at him.

I don't know how long it took before Lu Huansheng stretched out his finger. His fingertips slid across Wen Ning's bridge of nose, cheek, and finally came to Wen Ning's lips.

Wen Ning's lips were slightly moist, probably because he sensed the extra touch on his lips, and he licked his lips in his sleep.

Lu Huansheng quickly withdrew his fingertips as if he had been pricked by a needle.

It's just that the breathing suddenly became heavy and rapid.

Lu Huansheng withdrew his hand, stood up, went to the bathroom, and came out after a long time.

He sat back on the chair and looked at Wen Ning with blank eyes.

He and Wen Ning are people in two worlds. Wen Ning is walking on a bright road. He may become a pianist. With the escort of a writer, he will walk on this road extremely easily.

As for him, he came out of the swamp, what he could give to Wen Ning, the Wen family could give, and what he couldn't give, the Wen family could also give.

Lu Huansheng leaned on the back of the chair. If he is a good person, he should let go at this time, retreat to his seat, and watch Wen Ning live as he pleases. After Wen Ning gets married, the two will meet again and talk about the current affairs , can also miss and smile together.

Lu Huansheng was expressionless.

But he is not a good person, he has not much in his life, few friends, family...

While he felt that he deserved to be cast aside, he also hoped that even if Wen Ning knew what was on his mind, he would not back down and fulfill his wishful thinking.

Wen Ning really slept until one o'clock in the afternoon. When he was woken up by Lu Huansheng, he still couldn't regain his senses. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids. It was Lu Huansheng who wiped his face with a warm towel before he recovered. Spirit.

He hurriedly washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then ate some lunch casually. He didn't have any appetite when he woke up, so he greeted Lu Huansheng after a few mouthfuls, and then went to the dance studio to gather.

Lu Huansheng stood at the door of the lounge, watching his back as he left.

When he arrived at the dance practice room, only half of the people in the dance practice room came.

Jiang Heng and Zheng He had also arrived. Wen Ning looked around, walked over, sat next to Zheng He, tilted his head on Zheng He's shoulder, and fell asleep.

Zheng He: "... When did you come back last night? What time did you go to sleep?"

Wen Ning didn't open his eyes, and yawned: "I didn't go until eleven o'clock last night, and they talked until two o'clock. I suffered from insomnia at night, and I didn't sleep well. I only got some sleep in the morning."

Zheng He patted him on the back with a speechless face: "It's okay, I will lend you my shoulder. You squint for a while. If you want to record, I will call you."

Wen Ning had already fallen asleep again.

Zheng He was a mean man, and secretly pinched Wen Ning's face while he was asleep—that's what he wanted to do!

Jiang Heng glared at Zheng He: "Are you in debt?"

Zheng He laughed and said, "Wen Ning's face is so soft and his skin is good, do you want to pinch it too?"

Jiang Heng said like a gentleman: "No, how can you pinch..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Mu stretched out his hand and pinched it, and said pleasantly: "Really! His face is so soft!"

Jiang Heng: "..."

But they just pinched it lightly, not daring to exert any strength. Bai Mu sat in the back and said enviously, "If only I had an older brother, it would be great if my older brother could come and see me."

"Do you think you can come and see just because you are an older brother?" Zheng He said, "I think Wen Ning should be a well-connected household."

"Maybe it's because the family is powerful." Zheng He just guessed like this, but he also guessed pretty well.

Bai Mu: "I didn't know that Wen Ning could play the piano before."

As they talked and laughed, the people next to them were also laughing, and no one listened to them.

But Jiang Heng still said: "Don't talk about it, don't talk about it outside in the future."

Bai Mu and Zheng He made a gesture of zipping up their mouths together.

"Today is the announcement of the vote count." Bai Mu looked forward to it, "The people who want a quarter of the votes just don't know who the top nine are in this issue."

Bai Mu said with some embarrassment: "I think it should be me."

His team got so many votes yesterday, and he ranked second in the team again.

Zheng He: "We also need to integrate online voting, not necessarily, let's have a look."

It was only then that Bai Mu remembered that he had to vote online comprehensively, and felt a little depressed again.

Last night at twelve o'clock, the voting ended. Before that, all the fans had already voted desperately.

Wen Ning's fans are among them.

Ruan Mei even called on everyone to vote early on. Fans borrowed a pair of high-V accounts from relatives, friends and classmates, and those who had spare money, opened a few more small accounts and bought yearly subscriptions.

Voted every day, Wen Ning was voted first in the ranking of the official website.

In the other two cooperative websites, they were also voted in the top five. Ruan Mei has been paying attention to the votes of the three websites, recording the data, reporting the numbers in the group every night, and ranking them comprehensively.

Wen Ning has not fallen out of the top three.

But in the last 5 minutes of last night, all companies were making the final sprint, but the official website was stuck due to too much traffic, and the data remained unchanged for a few minutes.

This made Ruan Mei very worried.

The fan base is also very worried.

"At least Ning Bao won't fall out of the top three, right?"

"I think a few of them may be swiping votes. I didn't see how many of their fans voted before, but in the last four hours they voted in the front."

"As long as we don't suppress our Ning Bao, I don't care, just watch them tear it up."

"You can't think like this. They didn't overwhelm Ning Bao this time, but they overwhelmed other people. They have had the sweetness. Will they even dare to overwhelm Ning Bao next time?"

"...It makes sense! But it's not clear whether it's a swipe ticket. Let's take a look at the other companies first."

"It's true that the more incompetent you are, the more moths you have. If you have money, you can vote. If you don't have money, don't vote. It's disgusting."

"Wait for the news. I want to watch the next episode sooner. I don't know where Ning Bao can be ranked in this episode."

"Number one! Our Ning Bao must be number one! I have been to the scene, and no one can express better than Ning Ning!"

"I was also voting frantically in the last 5 minutes yesterday. Even if our Ning Bao is not the first, we can still be in the top three."

"By the way, where was lzb before?"

Since Wen Ning and Lu Zhebo's episode aired, Wen Ning's fans seemed to have a sworn feud with Lu Zhebo, and if there was any trouble, they would pull Lu Zhebo out to make a mockery of it.

However, they are more cautious on the Internet, they are all gearing up, preparing to mock this episode after it airs.

Ruan Mei glanced at the form: "Row eighteen on the official website."

"If the data of the three websites are integrated, at 21, I don't know if it was uploaded in the last 5 minutes."

"We still need to count the votes at the scene, right? How is this counted?"

Ruan Mei: "The official website said that one vote at the scene equals [-] votes."

"Fuck, that's a bit big."

"I think it's better to be bigger, otherwise it all depends on who has more fans?"

"Yes, when participating in online voting, the greater the proportion of on-site voting, the fairer it will be."

"I beg the passing gods to bless us, Ning Bao, to be in the front row!"

Wen Ning was not as nervous as the fans, mainly because when he heard Chu Yi read the names of the top 140 seven, he was still groggy and hadn't fully recovered.

Chu Yi read the names one by one on the stage, starting from the 140th and the seventh.

No one in the audience spoke, and everyone listened carefully. The trainees who knew they were not very popular were very nervous and clenched their fists.

Because it is calculated together with the online ranking, even if it is the winning group, the one at the bottom has no sense of security.

It's even worse for the losers. If there is any group that loses, the rank is not high, and their names are called, they will show an expression that they are about to cry.

There are also people with weak mental capacity who really cry.

Nearly 200 people selected nine people to form a group. Although they were all prepared to be mere elements, when this time really came, they would still be nervous, uncomfortable, and painful.

When Zheng He's name was called, Wen Ning gradually understood.

He watched Zheng He come to the stage, and asked Jiang Heng in a low voice, "How many are Zheng He?"

Jiang Heng also lowered his voice and whispered, "42."

Wen Ning frowned.

42, very dangerous.

Jiang Heng: "There are still a few episodes left, maybe we can go up."

Wen Ning could only think so.

On the other hand, Zheng He himself was in a good mood. After taking the stage, he took the report card from Chu Yi, stepped down after bowing, and smiled at Wen Ning and the others.

It's just that only those who are very close can see the loneliness in his eyes.

No. 42, unless he suddenly explodes later, it is difficult to have a chance.

There are not no counterattacks in the middle and late stages, but very few.

Unless the program group is particularly fond of it, or is particularly able to create stalking, get more shots.

Chu Yi called out their names one by one.

When the top ten was announced, everyone was nervously looking forward to it.

Most of the trainees whose names were not called actually knew that they could not be in the front, but there was always a little hope.

No.10 and No.9 are both from Class A.

No.8 to No.6, one of which is from Dinghua.

"Jiang Heng." Chu Yi called Jiang Heng's name.

Jiang Heng walked onto the stage. Like all the trainees before him, he bent down, took the report card with both hands, and then bowed to Chu Yi before going down.

No.5, very good, the debut of nine people is also in the middle.

It's a relatively safe seat.

Chu Yi called again: "Ren Qin."

Ren Qin smiled and went to get the report card.

Chu Yi: "Bai Mu."

Bai Mu almost jumped up, he really didn't expect that he would be ranked third!

His excited report card, he cried when he stepped off the stage.

He kept wiping his eyes with his hands, but the tears couldn't stop.

Unlike others, he also has a father who needs chemotherapy at home, and he has a mountain on his shoulders, and now he can finally breathe.

Both Wen Ning and Zheng He patted him on the shoulder.

Chu Yi called No.2 again: "Lv Zhebo."

Many people didn't pay attention to other people's rankings, and it was only then that they suddenly realized that no one had called Lu Zhebo's name before.

He's in second place?How did he rank second?How much did his fans vote for? !

Lu Zhebo walked up to the stage, and when he came down with the report card, his eye circles were also red, but no one came to comfort him except those from the same company as him.

Chu Yi: "Now I'm announcing that the live online voting for the first stage of Morning Star's performance tomorrow will be double first."

Everyone is looking at Wen Ning.

Chu Yi——

"Wen Ning."

The author has something to say: Wen Ning: "Hey, what an embarrassment, hey."