Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

The person who spoke was a well-known troublemaker among the trainees.

At the age of ten, he was sent to Yongxing Media as a trainee.

Nine years have passed, and even the worst of those who came with him have become familiar with the screen and are constantly receiving invitations to variety shows.

As for him, his abilities were decent, but his appearance... was hard to describe, with nothing memorable about him.

Until now, I am still wasting time in the dark practice room.

Lin Chuan had plastic surgery several times, but after all, his foundation was there, and no matter how much he did, it would not make him a phenomenally handsome guy.

The suppression from the instructors, the success of their peers, and the younger students who were able to debut just by relying on their looks...

His psychology was distorted, and gradually he began to go astray, relying on his seniority to bully others and force those good-looking trainees to withdraw voluntarily.

When he meets someone who is ignorant, he prefers to destroy that face.

Anyway, Gong Huasui is not the first...

Lin Chuan looked through the mirror at Gong Huasui's delicate, almost enchanting face without blinking, with unquenchable jealousy and greed in his eyes.

"Why are you glaring at me? Did I say anything wrong? With your looks, you must have been having a lot of fun before you joined the company."

With his hands in his pockets, he led a group of people behind him and approached step by step. He looked up and down at Gong Huanui's school uniform and sneered.

"I heard that Huayang High School is full of girls with thick bangs and four eyes. They are so ugly. If you can handle them, then those old men and women in the company shouldn't be a problem either."

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows, looking sarcastic.

"Gong Huasui, you are so young, but you are quite ambitious."

Being slandered as someone who slept with others in exchange for resources, Gong Huasui's eyes suddenly turned cold. He turned on the faucet, and the arrogant and provocative face of the person opposite him was reflected in his deep brown pupils.

"Are you envious? Do you want me to introduce you to a few?"

Before Lin Chuan could say anything, the younger brother following behind him rushed to challenge him.

"Don't be sarcastic here, Brother Chuan is telling the truth."

"You came here with absolutely no foundation, and it's only been a month, and the instructors have already given you an A. How dare you say this is a good place?"

Trainees are assessed every week, with the highest grade being S, followed by A, B, C, D, and F.

The trainees who debut every year are not necessarily all S-level trainees. There are also a very small number of AB-level trainees who rely on their outstanding looks to make up for their lack of strength.

In other words, those who get all S-grades may not necessarily make their debut.

But among the debut spots, there will definitely be trainees who are all S-level.

They knew that they could not compare with Gong Huasui in appearance, so they could only fight for their lives.

The mentors of Yongxing Media are well-known in the circle for their high standards. They are not exaggerated at all and they will fill in the level according to their ability.

For most people, if they practice hard for a year and make a leap forward, they are considered talented.

But Gong Huasui, a newcomer with no foundation, jumped from F level to A level in just one month, which is enough to show his terrifying strength.

If he is given a little more time, I'm afraid he will be forced to S gear directly.

A tall tree attracts the wind. This was not the first time that Gong Huasui faced this situation. He casually shook off the water droplets on his hands.

"The instructor gave the grade. If you have any questions, go find him. I have something else to do later, so I can't accompany you anymore."

Having said that, regardless of how unhappy the expressions on Lin Chuan and the others' faces were, he pushed through the crowd and headed back to the practice room.

This area is under surveillance, and no matter how angry Lin Chuan is, he cannot openly hit Gong Huasui in the face.

There's no way he could leave any evidence for himself.

He could only suppress the anger and darkness in his eyes, and remember Gong Huasui in his heart.

Just wait, I will teach you a lesson sooner or later.

At this moment, a follower next to him made a strange sound and poked the keys again and again with his fingers.

But for some reason, the door didn't move at all.

"Brother Chuan, why can't the elevator door close?"

Lin Chuan tutted and pushed his follower aside, "Why are you pressing it so fast? If it breaks, you'll pay for it."

"I'm in a hurry to go back to sleep. I'm exhausted after taking so many tests today." The follower shrank his neck, obviously a little afraid of Lin Chuan.

Chi Qinghe leaned against the elevator door and watched the reactions of both people.

His intuition told him that Lin Chuan was no simple person.

Thinking of this, a trace of irritation appeared in his eyes.

It was clearly his dream, but he couldn't control everyone, which made him wonder if he had returned to Suisui's world.

Here, Lin Chuan and others were still struggling with the elevator, but no matter how many times they pressed the button, the elevator door seemed to be welded there and did not move at all.

There is no choice but to change the elevator.

But Chi Qinghe followed them, and no matter which elevator he chose, it was useless.

The trainees who were rushing back to rest at this moment were all wondering when they saw this situation, thinking that Lin Chuan and his group were haunted by ghosts.

Finally, after the door of the elevator closed for who knows how many times, the follower spoke tremblingly.

"Brother Chuan, why don't we take the stairs?"

Lin Chuan: "Twenty-sixth floor, you made me climb the stairs!"

"Then...what should we do? We can't just stay here forever, right?"

"Wait! Let's see who can outlast the other!"

Lin Chuan got angry. He just couldn't believe that someone would play tricks in broad daylight!

The follower had no choice but to be forced to follow.

But until three o'clock in the morning, when Gong Huasui had finished his extra training, the group was still blocked at the stairs and couldn't go down.

Their noisy voices could be heard from far away.

Gong Huasui suddenly felt the tiredness and fatigue in his body disappear, his eyebrows relaxed imperceptibly, and a bright light flickered in his dark brown pupils.

Especially after entering the elevator, he could see Lin Chuan outside through the door, looking helpless and furious.

Lin Chuan poked the closed elevator door with his finger, "Why can he get in as soon as he arrives?"

"Brother Chuan! It's okay! It's okay!" The follower exclaimed and hurriedly opened the elevator door that was about to close.

Lin Chuan was extremely tired and quickly got into the elevator opposite. Seeing the floor slowly descending, his depressed chest finally relaxed a little.

In the early morning, there was almost no one in the entire company, and the elevator to the 26th floor was descending very quickly.

When Gong Huasui came out, the driver had already met him and took the half-empty brown paper bag.

"Young Master, you look very happy."

Gong Huasui touched his face and asked, "Is it that obvious?"

The driver nodded. “I feel more alert now. Today’s test results were pretty good, right?”

"I've picked up everything I learned before, and now it's much easier." He rubbed his sore eyes. "If I can practice for a while longer and get my grades up to S level, I won't have to stay up late anymore."

The driver opened the car door and said with a smile, "Mr. Gong will definitely be very happy to hear this good news."

"Hopefully."

Gong Huasui held the car door and waited for nearly ten seconds before bending down and getting in.

It was during these ten seconds that Lin Chuan and others, who had just emerged from the elevator, saw Gong Huasui getting into a luxury car.

The moment he saw the car clearly, the follower took a deep breath.

"Brother Chuan, that car is said to be worth tens of millions! There are no more than three in the entire Jiangjing! Who is this Gong Huasui?"

Lin Chuan sneered, "What kind of person could he be? He got here by sleeping on his butt."

After saying that, he picked up his cell phone and recorded the scene at the door. Only after the car drove away did the group of followers behind him dare to speak again.

"Brother Chuan, what are you doing..."

"Doesn't he want to debut? Once he does, I'll let those fans see what kind of person Gong Huasui is."

Although he said so, Lin Chuan was thinking about something else in his heart.

Gong Huasui sat in the car, not saying much, but his eyes were fixed on the seat next to him, as if there was someone sitting next to him.

The driver felt strange, but he really didn't know how to ask, so he just silently drove faster.

The young master must have had too little rest recently, which is why he is so tired that he has hallucinations.

Do you want to talk to Mr. Gong and ask him to find a psychiatrist to see the young master?

The driver in front was worried about all sorts of things, but Gong Huasui was obsessed with how to get Chi Qinghe to communicate with him.

I tentatively touched it with my hand, but felt nothing but air.

A trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, forcing a smile and smiling happily at the person beside him.

Chi Qinghe pursed his lips. The boy's curved eyebrows and almost straightforward gaze made him a little afraid to look at him. He turned his head and looked out the window.

Wait until you calm down before turning back.

Knowing that Gong Huasui couldn't hear him, he still said something.

"From now on... don't smile like that at other people."

"Ah."

When hearing this "hmm", Chi Qinghe was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief and uncontrollable ecstasy.

"Can you hear me?" he asked hoarsely.

Gong Huasui did not answer immediately. Instead, he waited for about thirty seconds before nodding and saying "hmm".

Chi Qinghe paused.

Sui Sui seemed to be...trying to communicate with him.

But because I didn’t know the content, I could only nod and say “hmm”.

Chi Qinghe felt that the person in front of him was really cute. His eyes were filled with smiles, and his voice was gentle and soft, showing no disguising of his preference and doting for the person in front of him.

"Sui Sui."

Three seconds later, Gong Huasui nodded obediently, "Yeah."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Ten seconds later, "Yeah."

"Are you thinking about me?"

"……Um."

"You can only nod and say 'hmm'? Can you do something else?"

"……Um."

Chi Qinghe lowered his head and laughed out loud, "Have I ever told you that you are cute?"

"……Um."

"How are the injuries on your body?"

Chi Qinghe was halfway through his speech when he realized that Gong Huasui was unable to answer his question, so he added something.

"If it still hurts, be sure to see a doctor."

"……Um."

Looking at the obedient Gong Huasui, the softest part of Chi Qinghe's heart was touched. He covered his chest with his hands, his heart beating rapidly.

Unable to hold back, she leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on the boy's chin.

Gong Huasui: "I like it."