Chapter 9 8. He really did what he said! The alarm clock didn’t ring and the working time was not yet up.

It has spread throughout the program team.

"Dongxing's trainee team is almost out of control. Wang Cheng relies on his own popularity and does his own way. His agent and captain can't hold back."

"We have publicly quarreled with our agents, and I heard that the company has issued a punishment."

"It would be nice not to hide directly. A trainee dared to quarrel with his agent, which is really a death."

"Hahaha, I heard that Wang Cheng asked to go from 9 to 5! He only worked eight hours a day and left on time at 8 o'clock. He didn't practice dance with Zhang Hanwen and the others at all, and his agent couldn't control it..."

"From nine to five? Why don't you go to civil servant exam? I will practice until eleven o'clock in the evening to rest."

"You are too early at eleven o'clock. We will practice until a little while before going to bed..."

...

Wang Cheng got off work on time at 8:00 pm.

Both Zhang Xiuhua and Zhang Hanwen were helpless about this and could not stop Wang Cheng.

One is that Wang Cheng ignored their obstacles and insisted on his work and rest time.

Another most important reason.

They all saw that Wang Cheng's amazing and stable state in the afternoon drove the entire team efficiently and stably!

Just a day's practice.

The effect of their practice in the previous week was better. The dance was already very skillful, and every team member seemed to have found a feeling.

Moreover, a mechanical dance move that Wang Cheng temporarily tried for the first time also taught every team member, and the rest was familiarity and cooperation!

Therefore, they had no reason to forcibly prevent Wang Cheng from getting off work.

However, Zhang Hanwen and other team members continued to practice more consciously and did not rest with Wang Cheng!

Zhang Xiuhua also stayed to take care of Zhang Hanwen and others and prepared dinner for them...

Wang Cheng kept his mind calmly, and his mentality was also an important part of health preservation.

After get off work, I completely let go of my work.

After dinner, I walked outside for about half an hour, then returned to the dormitory, picked up a science fiction novel in the dormitory and started reading it!

After reading the novel for an hour, Wang Cheng put down the book, boiled two pots of boiling water, mixed it with cold water, adjusted the water temperature, and started soaking his feet.

In the previous life, Wang Cheng had fifteen years of experience in foot bathing, which was the easiest and cheapest way to maintain health!

Running comfortably with the hot water, I picked up the novel and started reading it again.

This novel called Fortress of Space is very ordinary, but in Wang Cheng's memory, it is the highest-selling science fiction novel in China this year. Several of them seem extremely ordinary in Wang Cheng, but it amazed many readers here and won the Best Science Fiction Novel Award this year. It is said that they have good sales internationally, and the author can be said to have both fame and fortune.

Twist...

A knock on the door sounded.

Wang Cheng did not put down the book, but continued to stare at the words on the book, and just said softly: "Come in."

The room door was gently pushed open.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiuhua walked in and looked at Wang Cheng's room in a little surprise. It became much tidy than before. Things of all sizes were arranged in a regular manner and extremely neat manner...

Arranged from small to large.

Things with similar colors are also placed in sequence.

It's very similar to the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Then, Zhang Xiuhua saw Wang Cheng who was soaking his feet, and a hint of incredible flashed through his pupils again, and asked curiously: "Wang Cheng, what are you doing?"

Wang Cheng looked at the bucket and asked strangely: "Sister Hua, can't you see me soaking my feet?"

Zhang Xiuhua smiled bitterly: "Of course I can see it. What I want to ask is, why do you have to soak your feet? Are you injured when you dance today?"

Wang Cheng shook his head: "I was not injured, I was just a little tired, soaking my feet to relieve fatigue. Sister Hua, is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Xiuhua's expression slowed down and said in a gentle voice: "Wang Cheng, today the company punished you, deducted your notice fee, and reduced your living expenses by half. Is your money enough?"

Wang Cheng thought about it and remembered that he still had a few thousand dollars in his mobile phone.

I’m on the show here, and I have no money to spend.

As for the company's deduction of notice fees and living expenses will be cut in half.

He didn't take it to heart at all...

He was too lazy to ask about the announcement fee.

This program itself was jointly organized by several of their companies and TV stations. It means to send notice fees to their trainees, and this meaning must be divided according to the contract.

With the contract of Wang Cheng's share of 19 and the share of 19 to the broker, the announcement fee may only cost a few thousand yuan...

Of course, it is mainly because Wang Cheng is now, he doesn’t care about money at all. It’s enough, and it’s enough to have food and drink.

For health care, eating too much delicacies will be a burden to the body.

As the saying goes, illness comes from the mouth, and disaster comes from the mouth.

If you can control your mouth, you can live at least ten more years.

During his previous life, Wang Cheng had eaten very light and tasteless food during his recovery, and he had long been used to it.

"It's okay, enough!"

Wang Cheng said easily.

Zhang Xiuhua nodded and then asked, "Do you have the confidence to advance to tomorrow's program?"

Wang Cheng shook his head: "Sister Hua, it's not up to me to decide whether to advance or not. I can only guarantee that I can do the best I can do, and I don't care about other people."

Zhang Xiuhua took a deep breath again, suppressing a trace of anger in his heart.

Are you not a member of the team?

She kept telling herself that when talking to Wang Cheng, she must be calm and not be angry when she hears anything, and he is still a child.

After repeating it twice with myself in my heart.

Zhang Xiuhua smiled again and said, "Then I'm relieved. Zhang Hanwen and the others are still practicing more. I asked them to practice more until twelve o'clock before going to bed. Don't be too late. Going on stage tomorrow will affect their condition. Too tired will affect their condition..."

Wang Cheng nodded: "Well, you're right!"

Zhang Xiuhua saw Wang Cheng's perfunctory behavior and whispered: "Then you soak your feet and rest, I'll leave first."

Wang Cheng: "Okay, goodbye Sister Hua."

Zhang Xiuhua: "Goodbye!"

Turning around and walking out of Wang Cheng's room, Zhang Xiuhua closed the door, and a serious face changed to her face.

If it were someone else, she would have forced him to train with Zhang Hanwen and others!

Don't execute? Then go back...

Of course, a team needs to train together so that the results will be better and the cooperation will be more perfect...

But.

She really dared not force Wang Cheng to do anything now, for fear of arousing Wang Cheng's resistance, so she just made a fuss and gave up, and that would be a bad end.

Because, the current team really cannot do without Wang Cheng.

but.

Zhang Xiuhua did not leave immediately, but stood quietly at the door of Wang Cheng's room, took out his cell phone and looked at the time on his cell phone, showing the number of 21:55!

She stood at the door, watching the numbers above jump little by little.

Soon, five minutes passed.

It's twenty-two o'clock!

Bang...

A crisp sound came.

She looked up, her ears moved, and she heard the sound of turning off the lights. She turned around and found that the lights in Wang Cheng's room were gone.

"This kid really went to bed at 10 o'clock?"

Zhang Xiuhua's eyes were wide open, a little incredible, and Wang Cheng actually did what he said.

Now in this era.

Except for some elderly people who are very young and inadequate, who would go to bed so early?

At ten o'clock, in the young people's concept, the beginning of nightlife...

Various restaurants and nightclubs on the street are the best time for business.

Various social software and live broadcast platforms are also the peak time period for traffic.

Everyone is either watching videos or live broadcasts, or reading novels for a date and dinner...
To be continued...