Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

After some discussion and experimentation, they finally completed the re-choreography of the dance.

Afterwards, they borrowed the camera teacher's equipment to record a dance demo of less than one minute. Liu Ming took the demo to find the leader of Group B, hoping to have further discussions and cooperation with them.

The others were still immersed in the discussion, sharing their ideas with undiminished enthusiasm. Wei Zhe'an, however, felt a little hungry. He glanced at the clock again and was surprised to find that it was already past ten o'clock. Time flies, he thought to himself.

Zhu Kaiyu also noticed the time. He looked up at the clock and said, "Oh, it's almost eleven o'clock? Time flies!" He looked at his lyrics book again, which was already covered with scribblings. He frowned and said, "Why don't we stop here today? I'll go back and sort out my thoughts and rewrite this paragraph."

Everyone agreed, and they returned to the dormitory together. Fortunately, the cafeteria was still open, so they bought some food to take back.

As expected, Wei Zhe'an got his "special meal", which was still warm. The cafeteria auntie said with a concerned accent: "Why are you so late today? Li Zao told me that the food is not delicious. You should tell me that you can't not eat when you are injured!"

Wei Zhe'an was a little embarrassed. He knew that the food cooked by his aunt was delicious, but he was just a picky eater. "No, Aunt, the food is good. It's just that I don't have a good appetite."

The aunt smiled and said, "A young man of your age is in his prime. I've seasoned it for you again. Go back and try it. If you find anything wrong, tell me. You're the only patient, so I'll definitely take good care of you!"

Wei Zhe'an nodded gratefully and said obediently: "Thank you, Auntie. I will try my best to eat it all. I will send the lunch box over tomorrow morning."

Auntie waved her hand: "Don't worry, go back quickly."

Wei Zhe'an said goodbye politely and returned to the dormitory with the lunch box.

Everyone was in the dormitory. After greeting his roommates, he sat down quietly to eat. After the aunt re-seasoned the food, it was indeed more delicious. He was exhausted after a day of training and couldn't help but eat heartily. At the same time, he asked Seventeen in his mind about the growth of his fans.

"The real-time number of fans has been steadily increasing. Although there is still some gap in the number of energy providers, according to this trend, we should have no problem completing the task before the second public performance." Seventeen explained to Wei Zhe'an while sliding the data, and also briefly mentioned some situations on the Internet.

"I didn't expect it to attract so much attention. It seems that everyone is very reasonable." Wei Zhe'an was secretly delighted. He didn't expect things to develop to this point. It was just what he wanted. When the contract was terminated, he would not face too much pressure from public opinion.

Just as they were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Wei Zhe'an immediately turned around to look.

Zhou Hongyi stood up to open the door, and saw Liu Zhenyu standing outside. Zhou Hongyi's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said sarcastically: "Oh? What a rare guest, what can I do for you?"

Before Liu Zhenyu could even open his mouth, he was choked back by Zhou Hongyi, and his face suddenly turned ugly. But he still suppressed his anger and tried to stay calm: "I'm looking for Wei Zhe'an."

Zhou Hongyi immediately became alert: "What are you doing?"

Liu Zhenyu did not answer immediately, but looked into the room. This action immediately attracted everyone's attention. Xu Wenbin walked up to him, blocked his view, and said bluntly: "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Wei Zhe'an has already gone to bed."

Liu Zhenyu was obviously very anxious, and he couldn't wait until tomorrow. Being stopped by the two men, he couldn't force his way in, so he could only use the company's business to put pressure on them: "This is a company matter, it's urgent, I need to talk to him."

Wei Zhe'an heard everything clearly at the dining table. He guessed that the online incident was too serious and the company could no longer suppress it, so he had to come forward to clarify.

He sneered in his heart, wishful thinking. From the time he was injured to now, he hadn't even heard an apology. Why should he help Liu Zhenyu to clarify?

Wei Zhe'an didn't say anything and continued to eat quietly. Tong Yang also got out of bed and stood in front of him, asking Wei Zhe'an what happened with his eyes.

Wei Zhe'an just shook his head, his eyes full of innocence and helplessness.

"Wei Zhe'an!" Liu Zhenyu could only raise his voice and shout because he couldn't see Wei Zhe'an.

After a whole day of training, everyone was exhausted and many people had already rested. The corridor was quiet at this moment, and his shouts echoed in the empty space.

"Why are you shouting? Can't we wait until tomorrow to talk about it?" Zhou Hongyi stopped him dissatisfiedly.

"I'm looking for Wei Zhe'an. Why are you stopping me? What does this have to do with you?" Liu Zhenyu's patience has been exhausted and his face is getting uglier.

Zhou Hongyi laughed sarcastically: "Oh, what does it have to do with us? We only have this one younger brother. Last time I didn't take good care of him, he injured his foot. If I don't take good care of him this time, who knows where he will get hurt next?" He crossed his arms over his chest, deliberately made a sarcastic look, and stood in front of the door, refusing to back down.

Liu Zhenyu blushed at his words and couldn't think of a suitable rebuttal for a long time: "You..."

Seeing that the conflict between the two was about to escalate, Wei Zhe'an put down his chopsticks and slid his wheelchair to the door. Tong Yang gently pulled him back and advised him not to go forward.

Wei Zhe'an patted the back of Tong Yang's hand and shook his head gently to indicate that he should rest assured that nothing would happen. Then, he said towards the door, "Come in and talk if you have anything to say. Don't disturb others' rest."

The two people at the door turned around and looked at him. After receiving Wei Zhe'an's signal, they stepped back tacitly, leaving a passage for Liu Zhenyu. However, Liu Zhenyu did not enter immediately. He just stared at Wei Zhe'an with a dark look in his eyes.

Wei Zhe'an was frightened by his gaze. Just as he was about to speak, he heard him say, "Come out, we can talk alone."

Zhou Hongyi rolled his eyes impatiently and tried to close the door: "Talk if you want, we need to rest now."

Liu Zhenyu stretched out his hand to stop the half-closed door. Liu Zhenyu slammed his hand on the door, making a bang. Although his tone was not as cold as before, he was still firm: "Just five minutes, the company's affairs cannot be heard by others."

If what Liu Zhenyu said was true, and it was indeed an important matter related to the company's decision, then it was indeed not appropriate to let too many people know. After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Wei Zhe'an nodded gently: "Okay, just five minutes."

After that, he pushed the wheelchair and prepared to go out. Seeing this, Tong Yang instinctively wanted to step forward to stop him, but was gently pulled back by Xu Wenbin: "An An is not a child anymore. He has his own judgment and way of dealing with things. We have to trust him."

Upon hearing this, Tong Yang looked at the closed door worriedly. After a moment of silence, he finally nodded.