Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

Early Thursday morning, the alarm clock rang on time, waking Wei Zhe'an from his sleep.

Because he stayed up until three in the morning to change the song, although his body was awake, his mind was still immersed in dreams.

He sat on the bed, his eyes confused and empty, as if he was trying to drive away sleepiness.

Cao Fei, who came down from the upper bunk, couldn't help laughing when he saw his silly and cute look: "Pfft - An An, what time did you go to bed yesterday?"

Wei Zhe'an was not fully awake yet. He turned his head slowly, his hazy peach blossom eyes half-opened, and a vague "Hmm?" came out of his throat.

His hair was messy and there was a red mark from the pillow on his left cheek, making him look both silly and adorable.

Xu Wenbin, who was passing by, was also attracted by his appearance. He reached out and gently poked Wei Zhe'an's cheek, and said with a smile: "As expected of the youngest in our dormitory, the baby fat has not gone away yet."

Although Wei Zhe'an is young, he has already shown outstanding talent among the trainees.

The program has strict educational requirements for recruiting trainees, and the selected trainees are all young people in their early twenties.

Wei Zhe'an has a slender figure and abundant collagen on his face, making him look particularly tender and cute.

Zhou Hongyi also came over to watch the fun: "An An can be so cute sometimes. He used to get up early, but this is the first time I see him still sleepy."

Tong Yang poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Wei Zhe'an: "Wake up, An'an, it will be too late if you don't wake up now."

Then he turned around and urged the other boys to wash up: "Hurry up and wash up. Today's dance class will consume a lot of physical energy. You must eat breakfast. Wear something loose and don't forget to bring a water cup."

"I know, Mom Yang~" The boys laughed and dispersed to wash up. Tong Yang smiled helplessly behind them.

Wei Zhe'an held the cup of water blankly, and his eyes gradually regained clarity.

Before he could figure out why the cup was in his hand, at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the dormitory next door - "bang", which scared him.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Cao Fei rushed out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth, and bumped into Zhou Hongyi who was about to go out to check the situation.

After Tong Yang stabilized Zhou Hongyi, he opened the dormitory door and stuck his head out to check the situation.

Seventeen showed up in a hurry, punched Wei Zhe'an in the face, and told Wei Zhe'an: "Yu Chi has been bullied, now is a good time for you to clarify, wake up!"

Wei Zhe'an suddenly woke up, quickly got out of bed, put the cup of water on the table, and squeezed to the door: "What happened?"

"Liu Zhenyu said some bad things about you in the dormitory. It was very unpleasant. Yu Chi couldn't stand it and stopped him." Seventeen squatted above his head and explained briefly.

"Why is there such a big commotion? Was Yu Chi beaten?" Wei Zhe'an was a little anxious. After all, it was he who caused this conflict, and he didn't want to see anyone get hurt.

"No, it was Liu Zhenyu who threw the cup against the door." Seventeen replied.

"That's good." Wei Zhe'an breathed a sigh of relief, took out Li Jinhe's business card and immediately rushed to the next dormitory to check the situation.

Tong Yang quickly grabbed him and asked with concern, "What are you doing, An An?"

Wei Zhe'an took a deep breath and responded calmly: "Brother Yang, don't worry, I just want to go and check on the situation. Please help contact the life teacher." As he said that, he stuffed the business card into Tong Yang's hand.

Tong Yang glanced at the other trainees in the corridor who were sticking their heads out to check out the situation out of curiosity, and instantly understood Wei Zhe'an's intention.

He nodded and went back to his room to make a phone call.

Wei Zhe'an walked up to the door firmly, facing everyone's inquiring gazes. After knocking twice, the door was finally opened.

Yu Chi's eyes were red and his breathing was rapid, obviously he was emotionally shocked. Seeing that it was Wei Zhe'an, he cried and said aggrievedly:

"An An, why are you here?"

Wei Zhe'an's heart softened. Ever since he came here, Yu Chi had always stood by him unconditionally and protected him. He was deeply moved by this sincere emotion.

He reached out and pulled Yu Chi out, and asked with concern: "Are you hurt?"

Yu Chi shook his head and choked up as he complained, "An An, what they said was really too much."

Wei Zhe'an touched Yu Chi's head gently, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

He looked past Yu Chi and towards Liu Zhenyu who was looking contemptuous. His tone revealed unquestionable authority: "I'm sorry for making you suffer. Thank you. I will take care of this matter."

The character in the game is set as a poor little boy who is not loved by his parents. In order to repay his student loan, he even signed a trainee contract before graduating from college and began a difficult life of practicing and studying at the same time.

Liu Zhenyu is Wei Zhe'an's predecessor, and he has practiced longer than Wei Zhe'an.

He had participated in another talent show half a year ago, but his results were not ideal. Seeing that he had no hope of debuting, he chose to withdraw from the competition on the pretext that he was injured and needed to rest.

In the company, Liu Zhenyu relied on his seniority to boss around a group of newcomers. Naturally, these newcomers who had just entered the society dared not say anything to him.

It turned out that Wei Zhe'an was also one of this group of newcomers, and he felt helpless and angry about Liu Zhenyu's behavior.

Regarding what happened yesterday, Liu Zhenyu was only given a verbal warning by the program team.

This made him understand the attitude of the program team and the company even more clearly: as long as they didn't do anything too extreme, the program team even hoped that conflicts would occur between them in order to create selling points and attract the audience's attention.

"Oh, look, they have a really good relationship. They are still being affectionate here early in the morning." Liu Zhenyu mocked in a sarcastic tone.

Wei Zhe'an was not to be outdone and retorted, "Why would you choose a show with your talent? You should go to the kitchen competition. You can cook without rice and add oil and vinegar to it."

Liu Zhenyu's face darkened and he sneered, "These two weeks of training have really not been in vain, Wei Zhe'an. Your mouth and wings have become much stronger now." There was something else in his words, and the two people behind him smiled sarcastically when they heard it.

Wei Zhe'an looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Liu Zhenyu's face, and said calmly: "Don't be sarcastic. You kept spreading rumors all afternoon yesterday, saying that I have a sponsor. Everyone must be curious, so why don't we talk it out while everyone is here?"

Liu Zhenyu sneered disdainfully and said shamelessly: "What does it have to do with me? You've already done it, so why are you afraid of what others will say?"

Wei Zhe'an responded in an even more shameless manner: "What did I do? You are so confident, you must have solid evidence in your hands, right? A video? Photos? At least a recording, right? Show it out so that everyone can open their eyes."

Liu Zhenyu certainly has no evidence. If a rumor has a basis, is it still a rumor?

He tried to change the subject: "You are so shameless. You dare to broadcast the video publicly? Are you and your sponsor playing such a big game?"

Wei Zhe'an followed his words and continued to force Liu Zhenyu to produce evidence: "Why shouldn't I be afraid? If there is a video, why shouldn't I watch it? I am also very curious about who my financial sponsor is. He actually played such a big game. Where is the video? You should have it in your hands, right?"

Liu Zhenyu changed the subject again, hinting that Wei Zhe'an had an unclear relationship with Li Jinhe and Yu Chi: "How did the big video you played end up in my hands? As a senior, I advise you to keep a low profile. Attracting attention will disgust the sponsor."

Wei Zhe'an sneered, "It seems that you know my sponsor quite well. I don't even know if he is a man or a woman, but you know his preferences."

Every word Wei Zhe'an said was full of thorns, which made Liu Zhenyu furious, but he was unable to refute.

"What do I know about your financial sponsor? Stop talking nonsense here!" Liu Zhenyu's logic collapsed and only his emotions were left.

"Why are you so emotional? I don't know my sponsor. I want to get to know you better."

Wei Zhe'an acted as if he was humbly seeking advice, and there seemed to be a hint of innocence in his words, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Liu Zhenyu's anger was almost unbearable and he clenched his fists.

Seeing this, Wei Zhe'an took a step back quickly and noticed that the trainees outside the door had formed a semicircle, watching the confrontation curiously. He took the opportunity to say sincerely:

"Thank you for your teachings, Senior. I think I am quite smart. I can understand it if you just tell me, so there is no need for you to teach me by example."

He changed the subject and continued, "I hope you can tell my sponsor that I still have 8,000 yuan of student loan to pay off, and ask him to help me pay it back when he has time, or you can just pay it off to my credit card."

Wei Zhe'an's tone was full of sincerity, as if he was really asking for help: "It's really a student loan. I can show you the bank statement. The sponsor has given so much resources, so he shouldn't be stingy with 8,000 yuan. Can you help me put in a good word for me, senior?"

Liu Zhenyu was so angry at Wei Zhe'an's words that he almost vomited blood. From the beginning, he was confused by Wei Zhe'an's words. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to discredit Wei Zhe'an, but he didn't expect that he was outwitted by the other party.

He gnashed his teeth in hatred. Pushing Wei Zhe'an yesterday could be said to be a loss of control of his emotions, but now with so many people present, he couldn't really do anything.

So, he changed the subject again and tried to direct the blame at other people: "You are so sharp-tongued, what else can I teach you? Instead, I want to ask you how to quickly hook up with the producer and find myself a good husband in a short period of time." His tone was full of mockery and malice.

Wei Zhe'an was choked by his words. He had not yet thought of a suitable excuse for this matter. Trouble comes from the mouth. He was already filled with guilt for his irrational behavior of dragging others into the water. Now he could not let Liu Zhenyu continue to bring up Li Jinhe to discredit him in front of everyone.

Just as Wei Zhe'an was about to start making trouble, a deep male voice suddenly sounded:

"It seems that this student has some opinions about me."