Some words, it has no strength, but it is extremely sonorous, like a sting, everything is in a commotion. Moving, vibrant.

After returning home for a long time, Zhang Xuan's mind was still swirling with Ding Ning's bland but uneasy and thoughtful words.

This thought was two days, and on Friday afternoon, Zhang Xuan, who had made up his mind after some anxiety, called Ding Ning.

Ding Ning, who was struggling to prepare for the LDC exhibition match at night, took out his right hand, took the mobile phone that was not far away, glanced at it casually, and after seeing that it was Zhang Xuan's call, he pressed answer.

"Boss~"

Before he put the mobile phone to his ear, Ding Ning heard a tired and crooked sound, as if he was full of red sleeves.

In this regard, Ding Ning didn't feel any surprises, but felt that there was an extra burden on his body.

Picking up the mobile phone in a solemn mood and walking to the window, Ding Ning and Zhang Xuan had a long talk.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan began to deal with the termination of the contract with Mai Sui, while Ding Ning continued to return to LDC to fight after a little contemplation.

Because of hanging up, the teammates inside sprayed him like a dog, and he has been used to being scolded in the past two days, Ding Ning smiled.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, after a hurried dinner, Ding Ning took the car driven by Ma Chu, the newly appointed agent, to the Shenshi Workers' Gymnasium, where the fifth anniversary celebration of LDC was held.

Ma Chuting is young, only 27 years old, studied social work in college, and after graduation, he mistakenly entered the entertainment industry and became an agent.

He used to work in a small company called Vanilla Entertainment in Shenshi, and he often watched Ding Ning's live broadcast on weekdays, and after seeing the recruitment information posted by Ding Ning, he contacted Yang Du as soon as possible, and finally stood out among the applicants.

Ma Chu is a very extroverted chatter, as long as he is given a chance to speak, the sluice gate will be as uncontrollable as a flood, and he can pull from the international situation whether the child's urine and eggs can make up for the kidney.

Ding Ning's impression of him is that he is very much like what a little cheapness he played in "33 Days of Broken Love".

However, he likes to listen to Ma Chu's chatter, because he can always hear something funny, and he can always get some useful information that is conducive to understanding the world.

When I arrived at the gymnasium, I was led to the backstage lounge, the old practice, first put on makeup.

After putting on makeup, he just got up and wanted to try the machine, Ding Ning only heard a noisy noise outside the lounge, and many screams with extremely high decibels, and estimated that it was either Sun Zhicheng or Zheng Wei.

Walking out of the lounge, Ding Ning curiously looked at the VIP passage, it was Zheng Wei, who had just walked into the Bingui passage.

There were quite a few crazy fans behind him, trying to break through the defense line of tall bodyguards and rush into the VIP tunnel, as if they had seen human zombies in the walking dead.

In comparison, the formation when he entered the VIP channel before was weak, and no one was so crazy at all, at most he shook hands with him and asked for an autograph and said goodbye to him.

This is the gap, Ding Ning is inevitably a little envious.

Standing at the intersection of the VIP passage and the lounge, Ding Ning thought that he could meet Zheng Wei, but Zheng Wei walked away and ignored him directly.

was so disappointed in his heart, Ding Ning just turned around, but saw Zheng Wei actually stop in front of him.

Without warning, Ding Ning's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

This creative king has an unparalleled supreme position in the world's Chinese music scene. The station he went to was the benchmark of the sky, and there was a majestic momentum of Mount Tai standing in front of him. That aura, even if it was a casual smile, was dwarfed.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared to meet him, and Ding Ning quickly calmed down.

To Ding Ning's surprise, before he could speak, Zheng Wei didn't know which tendon was twitched, so he frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth curled, and he danced a shuffling dance in front of him.

I guess I didn't practice much, to be honest, Zheng Wei danced very ugly, which made Ding Ning can't help but think of himself: Nicholas in "Country Love". Zhao Si.

No, Zhao Si dances much better than him, and he is the king of Asian dances.

accidentally saw the other side of the Heavenly King, who was extremely glamorous before and after, Ding Ning smiled a little crookedly, and he couldn't take it back.

"How's that, it's not bad, right?"

Zheng Wei didn't have any self-knowledge, he thought he was dancing well, and after the dance, he snapped his fingers at Ding Ning proudly.

rushed at his shameless entertainment spirit, Ding Ning was a fan of him: "Amazing, the king of heaven is the king of heaven, he is so handsome." ”

"Haha." Zheng Wei smiled heartily, grabbed his shoulder, and said with a smile as he walked: "I know that I dance very badly, don't you just learn this, and I will be taught when I have time." ”

"No problem." Tianwang can have this affinity, Zheng Wei is the only one, no wonder he hasn't released an album for more than a year, his popularity is still high, red and purple, and there are countless fanatical fans.

"Are you LDC good, we won't be all the way later, right?"

"No, you and Sun Zhicheng are the same, and Cai Hong and I are all the way."

Cai Hong is Zheng Wei's friend, and he was pulled by Zheng Wei to support the field today, but he didn't seem to see Cai Hong, Ding Ning looked around.

Knowing that Ding Ning was looking for Cai Hong, Zheng Wei said: "Cai Hong is behind, I'll be here later." You can be merciful to your subordinates, he's a rookie, not at all. Tell you secretly, I pulled him to sell cuteness to divert firepower, so as not to be sprayed by someone to be the most vegetable, don't tell others. ”

"Poof." It's really a good calculation, Ding Ning was Meng by Zheng Wei: "No, no, I'm also a rookie, the kind of special vegetables, just mixed out of the fish pond of the bronze five today." ”

Unexpectedly, Ding Ning was better than him, Zheng Wei smiled: "Amazing, then you can fight with Cai Hong for three hundred rounds." ”

"Goo-goo." Zheng Wei learned the way the hen flapped her wings, flattened her mouth, and said playfully: "The two rookies pecked each other, cooing, cooing." ”

"Haha." Ding Ning was really amused by Zheng Wei, is this the king who waved his hand and shouted a tsunami, he was just a cute thing.

Zheng Wei returned to his serious appearance in an instant: "I have heard your song, and the song "I Eat Fried Chicken in People's Square" is good. ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Unexpectedly, even Zheng Wei had heard his songs and watched his dances, Ding Ning was really a little excited.

"I'm going to touch up my makeup." Before parting, Zheng Wei patted Ding Ning's shoulder and encouraged: "Come on, the entertainment industry is not easy to mix, persistence is victory." You have your own character and will come out of the way. ”

"Thank you." The encouragement of others is always heartwarming, let alone the king's.

His heart seemed to be brighter all of a sudden, and he waved goodbye to Zheng Wei, but somehow, Ding Ning felt a very down-to-earth feeling in his heart.

It was probably a face-to-face experience of what the real king was like, and the originally somewhat ethereal ideal suddenly became concrete.