Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Future of Urbaneness
"How's it going?" What is the general manager looking for you?" "Is the variety show thing done?"
As soon as he walked back to the training room, Zheng Wenzhe's surroundings were full of people, except for Du Yongsi, all the girls surrounded Zheng Wenzhe and asked excitedly, even Xu Juan looked at Zheng Wenzhe curiously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Eight or nine is not far from ten, it shouldn't be a big problem. Hearing the words of the women, Zheng Wenzhe thought for a while, according to Cui Yuan's attitude, there should be no problem, although it is not the first and second proposals, but the third is not bad.
"Great, we're going to make a variety show by ourselves, I'm very excited when I think about it!" Hearing Zheng Wenzhe's words, everyone cheered, even Du Yongsi breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.
"Teacher Xu, Sister Du, can I take an afternoon off in the afternoon? I have something to do. Hearing the cheers of the crowd, Zheng Wenzhe thought for a while, and then said to Xu Juan and Du Yongsi in front of him.
"Of course there is no problem. Hearing Zheng Wenzhe's words, Xu Juan naturally didn't care, Zheng Wenzhe should be her most proud student, she was really poor when she first came, after all, some of these people had accepted this line of work before.
Even if the dancing is not too good, it is definitely not too bad, and Zheng Wenya is the worst one, as for Zheng Wenzhe after replacing Zheng Wenya, it will be even worse, but when the current Zheng Wenzhe appears, everything has changed.
The current Zheng Wenzhe's performance is much better than she imagined, the movements are stretched, very standard, and perfect, of course, if you don't look at his expression, it is like this.
Coupled with his reputation as a creative talent, not to mention that the training is very serious in ordinary times, even if the training is not serious, she has to be approved for leave, you know, the current Zheng Wenzhe is a well-deserved treasure of the company.
And although Du Yongsi was curious about what Zheng Wenzhe was going to do, she wouldn't ask more, but nodded to Zheng Wenzhe.
After hearing that they all agreed, Zheng Wenzhe also breathed a sigh of relief, and then made a call to Lao Chang.
At noon, he didn't even eat, so he got into the old car and headed for the hospital.
Of course, he didn't eat lunch, mainly to go and eat with the real Zheng Wenya.
"Go up, I'll be waiting for you here. When the car came to the parking lot of the hospital, Lao Chang smiled and said to Zheng Wenzhe, it can be seen that he has been very happy recently, and after arriving here, he is not ready to go up like last time.
"You go up with me. But after thinking about it for a while, Zheng Wenzhe still called him along.
Hearing Zheng Wenzhe say to let him go with him, although Lao Chang was a little confused, but Zheng Wenzhe opened his mouth, then he would not refuse.
So he took the initiative to mention the food he had packed when he came just now, and followed Zheng Wenzhe to the upstairs ward.
When he opened the door, Zheng Wenzhe found that his sister was standing in front of the windowsill, practicing RAP there.
Knowing that her brother entered NZG instead of her, Zheng Wenya has naturally been paying attention to her brother's situation.
She knows everything Zheng Wenzhe has done, no matter whether Zheng Wenzhe is good or bad, she only has one thought, she is very sorry for her brother, if it weren't for herself, her brother would not have suffered like this.
But she knew that it was useless for her to think about it now, all she had to do was to take care of herself, train hard, and overcome the illness, because this was also one of the reasons why her brother hoped that she could do this.
So these days, she has been practicing rap hard, and the effect is okay without guidance.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zheng Wenya also looked at the door, and when she saw that it was Zheng Wenzhe and Lao Chang, she couldn't help laughing.
"Brother, Uncle Song. Seeing Zheng Wenzhe and Lao Chang walking in with a smile, Zheng Wenya also laughed.
Looking at his sister in the sun, Zheng Wenzhe's face also smiled, although he could see that his sister's hair was less and her face was even paler, but he still had a smile on his face, which was the only thing he could do.
"Ouch, my little aunt, hurry up and lie down, really, what is your name Uncle Song, didn't you say it? Just when Zheng Wenzhe was a little stunned, the old man here couldn't help but smile and came over.
Lao Chang's real name is Song Yang, and Lao Chang is Zheng Wenzhe's nickname for him, and he can't really be called Lao Chang, right?
"Hey, I haven't eaten, come and eat, and then I'll have something good to tell you about in a moment. Hearing Zheng Wenzhe's words, Zheng Wenya also smiled and came over, as for the old man who was very skillful in moving the kind of small cabinet in the hospital next to him, and then put the dishes on it.
"Hmm. Looking at the dishes in front of her, the dishes she liked to eat, Zheng Wenya nodded, endured the sour feeling of her nose, sat there, picked up the chopsticks she brought, and then began to eat.
At a meal, the three of them are quite happy to eat together, and maybe people will have a good appetite when they are in a good mood.
In Zheng Wenzhe's impression, his sister, who has never been able to eat much, has eaten a lot today.
Of course, Zheng Wenzhe eats the most, and now he can't eat as many meals as before, after all, martial artists eat quite a lot, according to Zheng Wenzhe's previous recipe, he has to eat seven meals a day, each meal must weigh a pound of special 5A beef, three spoons of mashed potatoes, a spoonful of carrot puree, some green salad and some diced chicken.
That's the amount of one meal he eats, and now he can't eat seven meals a day, so the amount of food he eats will be a little more.
For example, in the cafeteria, he has to eat more than two catties of beef in one meal, nearly five catties a day, so that he can make up for the energy he consumes during training, and at the same time, he can also increase his muscles and weight.
Today's dish, although it is not a nutritious meal, Zheng Wenzhe has also been wiped out, and his eyelids have jumped when he looks old.
"Well, I'm almost done, this time I came to see you, or I asked for leave, mainly because I helped you get a contract. After eating eighty percent full, Zheng Wenzhe wiped his mouth, and the old man began to clean up very self-awarely, and Zheng Wenzhe also took out the contract that Cui Yuan gave him from his bag.
Hearing Zheng Wenzhe's words, Zheng Wenya took the contract curiously, and after seeing what was written on the contract, she couldn't help but be a little confused, and after Lao Chang finished cleaning up the table, he also leaned over to take a look, and he was also a little blind.
For a while, his pupils trembled, his body trembled, and his mouth couldn't be closed, if it weren't for the fact that this was in the hospital, Zheng Wenzhe looked at him and wanted to take out his mobile phone to call 120, he wouldn't be sick!