Chapter 171 When Hot Violence Is In Progress

"Did you hear it?" Shen Zhi tilted his head and chuckled, "I still didn't hear it clearly. Do you want me to repeat it again?"

Only then did Yuan Jiang realize that Shen Zhi was not talking to him.

The thin quilt had just come off the stage and the makeup had not yet been removed. The sharp eyeliner made the cold eyes look even deeper, the skin was as white as jade and the lips were as red as blood.

Bo Qin pushed open the door and walked in front of Shen Zhi, reaching out to hold him, "Xiao Zhi, are you angry because I didn't find you in time? The PD asked me to do an interview just now."

Shen Zhi avoided Bo Qin's hand, raised his eyes and sneered, "It seems you didn't hear it. Well, I don't mind saying it again, Bo Qin, I hate you."

The thin quilt seemed not to hear anything, and stubbornly held Shen Zhi's cold hand, holding it in his palm and trying to warm it with his own body temperature.

Bo Qin lowered his head slightly and looked at Shen Zhi, "I'm sorry, don't be angry, I will tell you in advance next time."

Shen Zhi struggled, but the thin quilt was held tightly.

Shen Zhi's face was already filled with impatience, and he snorted and laughed, "Tell me in advance?"

Shen Zhi tasted the thin quilt and found these words ridiculous.

Boqin nodded, "I will report to you."

"Let go," Shen Zhi heard what Bo Qin said, and a feeling of depression rose in his chest for no reason. He pushed the quilt away in disgust, and the back of his hand that was trying to break free was rubbed with large red marks.

Boqin's eyes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to check Shen Zhi's red hands.

Shen Zhi didn't give Bo Qin a chance. He took a few steps back and distanced himself from her. He said with malicious intent, "Do you know how hard it has been for me to put up with you these days? Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to practice dancing with you every day even though I hate you so much?"

The sharp words of Chibai attacked Boqiu so fiercely that his heart ached.

"What about now?" Bo Qin pursed her lips, her lip line was stretched very flat, and her voice was hoarse, "Why don't you want to endure it?"

Shen Zhi's eyes were a little cold, and he looked at Bo Qin as if he was looking at a stranger. "Because I don't need you anymore. I can enter Wugong smoothly now. You are useless."

"But we clearly agreed..." Bo Qin didn't know why Shen Zhi suddenly changed his attitude towards him. He was like a thirsty desert traveler, clinging to any straw that could keep him alive.

"I regret it," Shen Zhisi said without any shame of abandoning someone after using him up. She was so frank that it stabbed the person to pieces.

Bo Qin frowned slightly, "Xiao Zhi, you can't do this."

"I am just like this. Is this the first day you met me?" Shen Zhi did not hesitate to reveal his utilitarianism and darkness. "Did I use you to make you feel embarrassed? But didn't you also get what you wanted from me? At most, it was mutual use."

Bo Qin shook his head lightly. He did not accept this statement and argued: "It is not mutual use."

Boqin didn't want to add a layer of interests to their relationship; they were obviously close and pure.

"It doesn't matter. Please leave now. I don't want to see you again." Shen Zhi pointed at the dormitory door with a gloomy expression, turned his head away, leaving only an indifferent and ruthless back to the thin quilt.

The thin quilt was silent.

Silence spread in the dormitory, lingering in the hearts of Shen Zhi and Bo Qin, making them feel almost suffocated.

"Then you should have a good rest first." Finally, in this silent confrontation, Boqin was defeated.

Yuan Jiang followed Bo Qin out and closed Shen Zhi's dormitory door.

When the dormitory became quiet again, Shen Zhi lay on the bed exhausted.

Today's fourth public dance consumed all his physical strength, and his spirit also became exhausted.

Shen Zhi pulled the quilt to his head, and the suffocating darkness enveloped his entire body. Only then did Shen Zhi feel a sense of security.

Shen Zhi curled up under the quilt, feeling drowsy and sleepy.

Perhaps he was really too tired, Shen Zhi slept until ten o'clock the next day.

"Shen Zhi, Master Shen?" Wen Zhao called out to him in a nonsensical tone, "If you continue to sleep, you can directly participate in the recording of the game show tonight."

Shen Zhi came out from under the quilt in a daze and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Shen Zhi tried hard to open his eyes, and saw Wen Zhao standing beside the bed, looking at him with a playful smile.

"Why are you sitting on my bed?" Shen Zhi looked at Wen Zhao with disdain.

Wen Zhao took out the breakfast he had prepared for Shen Zhi and said straight to the point: "Your agent has told you, Mr. Shen, why don't we discuss the matter of hyping up a couple?"

Shen Zhi was almost dying of annoyance.

"It's up to you," Shen Zhi didn't want to pay attention to Wen Zhao, so he got out of bed and went to wash up.

Wen Zhao was not repelled by Shen Zhi's indifference. Instead, he enthusiastically discussed with Shen Zhi, "I heard that the program team's game for tonight is a bubble slide. How about you join me in the group?"

As the name suggests, the bubble slide is covered with bubbles. Trainees wear special body-shaping clothes given by the program team and climb to the top of the slippery slide.

Each team consists of five people and can attack each other. The team that arrives first wins.

The Star Chaser set the prize for this game so that the winner can choose the trainees for the five public battles.

In fact, for most of the trainees, the rewards from the program team are of no use, but they still chose their teammates early.

Because in this kind of physical contact game, they can better hype up their relationship.

Wen Zhao also held the same idea.

Shen Zhi didn't care what he could get from the bubble slide game set up by the program team, but he just asked, "Is this your idea or Zhou Yu's?"

Wen Zhao was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and asked, "Is there any difference?"

Shen Zhi looked at Wen Zhao deeply, then walked around him and went to the bathroom.

Shen Zhi finished washing up absentmindedly, returned to the dormitory and turned on his mobile phone, and Zhou Yu's message popped up.

"Someone dug up the schedules of you, Boqin, and Yuanjiang on the day of the fan meeting."

"Boqin and Yuanjiang's nanny car cost eight figures and it was a limited edition. They stayed in the presidential suite at Songyue Hotel, and each of the gifts they gave to their fans cost four figures."

"Your fans are mocked by passers-by as being poor and ignorant."

Shen Zhi scanned the message Zhou Yu sent him and clicked on the link Wan Wan sent him.

"Is Boqin a rich second generation? He eats and wears luxuriously and spends money generously."

"Fans of this are so lucky. He is so generous to spend money on his fans. He even gave them room cards for the five-star Songyue Hotel. He is so rich and generous."

"Yuan Jiang is really taking advantage of the situation. Is this the real-life version of the story of my reincarnation and my involvement in the entertainment industry with the rich second generation?"

…

As for why no one thinks Yuan Jiang is a rich second-generation, a passerby brought up a photo of Yuan Jiang Yigong dancing in Hanfu. In the high-definition photo, his face looks more and more like a servant who has been devastated by life.

All in all, they felt that Yuan Jiang didn't have the face of a rich second-generation.

Shen Zhi closed the link Wanwan sent him and called Zhou Yu, "Brother Zhou."

Zhou Yu answered the phone quickly and first congratulated Shen Zhi, "The audience feedback from the fourth public performance of the Star Show was that your dancing was very eye-catching. You will definitely stay for the fifth public performance."

Shen Zhi hummed, then spoke hesitantly, "Those things on the Internet about me and them..."

Zhou Yu is also worried about this matter. "In the entertainment industry, it is indeed popular to have a rich second-generation persona, but now it is obvious that Bo Qin and Yuan Jiang are stepping on your head to harvest this wave of traffic."

"What should we do now, Brother Zhou?" Shen Zhi is very self-aware and knows that professional matters should be left to professionals.

Zhou Yu sighed helplessly: "Shen Zhi, is it possible that you are richer than Bo Qin? Then we don't need to do anything, we can just turn defeat into victory."

Shen Zhi's eyes flickered and he fell silent.

Zhou Yu didn't really expect Shen Zhi to reveal his hidden identity as a rich second-generation, he just wanted to vent his complaints.

"Well," Zhou Yu gave Shen Zhi a pertinent suggestion, "regardless of whether Bo Qin is really a second-generation rich man, he is now a contracted artist of Mangshan Company."

"You are also an artist of Mangshan Company. You can report any inequality between you and Boqin and Yuanjiang to the company," Zhou Yu said slightly, and Shen Zhi understood what Zhou Yu meant.

Zhou Yu hopes to let public opinion ferment and create a character for Shen Zhi that is a small artist who is bullied by the company.

Aren't Bo Qin and Yuan Jiang extravagant? The audience will inevitably think that the company will support Bo Qin and his friend Yuan Jiang.

However, the hardworking Shen Zhi would not be chosen by the company. Zhou Yu could even use this as an opportunity to brainwash the audience into thinking that the reason why Shen Zhi was eliminated from the Star Show was because he had no capital support.

People always favor the weak.

Shen Zhi's fingers tightened around the phone, "Since they want to step on me to get to the top, I have no reason not to retaliate."

"Then let's see who has the better chance."

Zhou Yu highly praised Shen Zhi's decision, "You will debut."

If ambitious and capable people don't succeed, who else will?

Shen Zhi hung up the phone, turned off his mobile phone and waited for Zhou Yu to start the operation.

However, Shen Zhi did not expect Zhou Yu to act so quickly and with such good results, so good that he was found while he was having lunch.

Yuan Jiang sat opposite Shen Zhi with a plate in hand. "Shen Zhi, the online comments about you being exploited by the company were all spread by the trolls that Brother Zhou hired for you, right?"

Shen Zhi ate white rice without raising his head.

Being ignored, Yuan Jiang lost his temper. "You know very well that the company favors you. If you play with public opinion like this, you will be hurt."

Shen Zhi signed a 20-year contract with Mang Shan, assigned him the experienced Zhou Yu, allowed him to participate in the Star Chasing Show, and also prepared other resources for Shen Zhi.

How could Shen Zhi say on the Internet that the company treated him badly and promoted himself and Bo Qin for capital?

"I will bear the consequences of what I have done," Shen Zhi put down his chopsticks and looked at Yuan Jiang who was speaking earnestly across from him, "Have you thought about how to bear the consequences of what you have done?"

Yuan Jiang's voice suddenly stopped. Looking at Shen Zhi, whose eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to see through his heart, Yuan Jiang was like a chicken with its neck strangled, losing the ability to speak.

Shen Zhi picked up the remaining plate and walked away leisurely, passing by the thin quilt coming towards him without stopping.

Bo Qin withdrew his gaze from Shen Zhi, closed his eyes and walked towards Yuan Jiang, asking, "What do you want to see Shen Zhi for?"

Hearing the question, Yuan Jiang suddenly came to his senses and took out his cell phone.

A large number of angry passers-by appeared on the screen and spoke out on behalf of Shen Zhiming.

"I hate the people with connections to other families the most. They squeeze the living space of ordinary people."

"Shen Zhi has no background, doesn't hype CPs, and doesn't seek traffic, but he is treated like this by the company. It's too miserable."

"I was there, Shen Zhi danced well and sang powerfully, and he ranked 59th in the third public performance. It's all because of the company's inhumanity (ps: after all, Yuan Jiangdu rose to 11th place thanks to Boqin)"

…

"The company is trying hard to promote him. The nanny car, Songyue Hotel and the gifts given to fans have nothing to do with the company. Boqin, I can't just sit and watch myself being slandered by Shen Zhi like this," Yuan Jiang shouted in frustration.

Bo Qin quickly glanced over the comments, lowered his eyes and took out his cell phone.

Yuan Jiang watched Bo Qin's movements, and now he really believed that Shen Zhi did not know Bo Qin's true identity, otherwise how could Shen Zhi dare to touch the prince of Feixing Entertainment.

Shen Zhi might not even know how he died by stepping on a thin quilt to gain attention.

"Boqin, you just need to issue a clarification, stating that those things are yours and have nothing to do with the company," Yuan Jiang advised Boqin, "This way, neither you nor I will be misunderstood again."

The thin quilt tapped on the phone, and soon closed the phone.

Yuan Jiang subconsciously opened his phone, clicked on Bo Qin's Weibo, and saw the latest comment that Bo Qin had replied to.

"Brother, please clarify, how could those things be arranged by that lousy company of Mangshan!"

Bo Qin replied: "It was indeed arranged by the company."

Yuan Jiang hung up his phone in disbelief. "Boqin, how can you say that? Do you know that by doing this, Shen Zhi is stepping on our heads to make traffic? Those things are obviously yours!"

Bo Qin stood up, looked down at Yuan Jiang going crazy, and said in a calm voice: "But none of them are yours, right?"

Yuan Jiang was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't digest Bo Qin's words.

No matter whether those things belonged to the quilt or the company, Yuan Jiang was the one who benefited from them and gained real benefits.

Bo Qin is willing to use himself to pave the way for Shen Zhi, willing to prove that the company is biased towards him, and to make Shen Zhi a poor little person who is ignored by the company.

Then Yuan Jiang, who had once enjoyed the benefits, was forced to become Shen Zhi's stepping stone.

However, Yuan Jiang could not refute all of this. It was the company's arrangement that he would be the artist who squeezed Shen Zhi's resources. Since he was Bo Qin's, he had to protect Shen Zhi together with Bo Qin. No matter which way it was, he would be stepped on by Shen Zhi.

A feeling of resentment was boiling in Yuan Jiang's chest.

"But didn't you hear it with your own ears? Shen Zhi said that he hates you!" Yuan Jiang shouted these words jealously towards Bo Qin who was leaving.

Yuan Jiang looked at Bo Qin's back, which froze in an instant, and felt fear but more of pleasure.

Look, you've done so much for Shen Zhi, but he still hates you.

"He's just sulking me," the thin voice drifted in the air, so light that it was impossible to catch the tail end.

Shen Zhi is still young, and like a child he always likes to throw tantrums.

"Just coax her into it," Bo Qin said, not sure whether he was deceiving Yuan Jiang or himself.