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"Everyone, please pay attention. I need to inform you of something. Due to Li Chen and Xie Yilin using the broadcast room to broadcast illegally, I hereby announce that Li Chen is out!”

"Hahaha!" Everyone burst out laughing. Only Xie Yilin and Li Chen, who had just walked out from the corner, screamed in pain,"Oh! No, director, how could you do this to us!”

However, the director ignored him. Even the people present did not sympathize with him. What kind of person was this?

The atmosphere that had been so quiet due to fear was instantly broken. Li Chen covered his face and was pulled away by the men in black. Xie Yilin looked at the people present warily and the corners of her mouth twitched speechlessly.

Originally, the two of them were prepared to release fake news in the broadcast room. Then, while they were worried, they would eliminate everyone like wolves eating lambs.

In the end, they died before they could finish their work. As soon as they arrived, the director issued a punishment. Now, they were like that little lamb!

After witnessing Zhang Heng's speed in the afternoon, Xie Yilin knew that she would never be able to catch him unless he was eating or sleeping.

She could basically defeat the rest of them one-on-one, except for Zhang Heng. However, what should she do when they were all together? Should she continue fighting?

Xie Yilin thought about it and decided to persevere. If you feel that you can't beat these people, persevere. The truth will tell you that your intuition is right!

Xie Yilin chased away her wild thoughts and rushed towards Gulinza, who seemed to be the weakest among them. After all, Zhang Heng wouldn't come and tear her apart. He would definitely fight with Zu Lan.

If he were to tear Gulinaza apart, the baby and Tang Yixin would definitely stop Zhang Lanxin. In other words, he could fight Gulinaza one-on-one!

The smart Xie Yilin saw through the situation and immediately jumped in front of Gulinza. Zhang Heng looked at Zu Lan and expressed his intentions, and the two of them began to fight.

Zhang Lanxin, who was in the same group as Zu Lan, wanted to help, but Baby and Tang Yixin quickly stopped her.

Sure enough, Xie Yilin was the king of the battle. Even though Gu Lina had stabbed her several times and touched her name tag, she still managed to turn the situation around.

Zhang Heng was in an awkward position. With his speed, he should have been able to tear Zulan off quickly. Who knew that when he was about to touch Zulan, Zulan would lie on the ground and refuse to get up. He wanted to pull Zulan up, but Zulan thought he was going to tear him apart. She screamed and kicked him.

He stood there speechlessly, watching Zu Lan's performance and also checking out the situation on the other two sides. There was no need to mention Xie Yilin. It seemed like Gulinza was about to lose.

Baby, Tang Yixin, and Zhang Lanxin were all lying on the ground. Baby's leg was pressed on Zhang Lanxin's leg. Tang Yixin used one hand to support herself on the ground while the other hand reached for Zhang Lanxin's back.

These people are all crazy. Only I am a good child. But, Brother Zulan, why did you want to ambush me?

Just as Zhang Heng was distracted, a hand appeared behind his back, giving him a fright. He turned around and jumped to the side, looking at Zulan, who was lying down again, in a questioning manner.

This time, he had to tear Brother Zu Lan apart. He was too bad. He even sneaked an attack!

Sure enough, Zhang Heng used all his strength this time. He pulled Zulan up and tore off his name tag with a swoosh. Looking at the wailing Zulan, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Although Zulan was a little shameless, he was usually pretty good to him.

He apologized to Zu Lan in embarrassment. Zu Lan, who had been torn apart, could only helplessly accept this fact.

As Zulan was torn apart, Zhang Lanxin and Gulinazha were also torn apart. Other than Zhang Heng, there were only girls left at the scene. Zhang Heng helplessly walked out of their circle.

Now, he could only watch from the side. If Tang Yixin was the last one left, then he would win. But if Tang Yixin was torn apart, then he could only go to prison.

Since he had nothing else to do, Zhang Heng, who was in high spirits, thought of the delicious place he had just visited. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was looking at him, he sneaked away again!

However, he had forgotten that he had a bad sense of direction. He had only managed to get there by accident. Now, he had completely forgotten the way.

Why?

Unhappy, Zhang Heng began to let his imagination run wild. Was it just a dream? I didn't eat at all. I must be starving!

The director was too bad. He still had to record the show so late at night. Couldn't he finish his meal first before recording?

The director, who was dozing off in the monitoring room, sneezed suddenly. Only then did he come back to his senses and look at the screen. The girls on the screen had already decided the winner.

Actually, it was also conceivable that Tang Yixin and the baby had teamed up to tear Xie Yilin apart, and the baby had let Tang Yixin tear her apart without any resistance. The ending was always so reasonable.

Just as the director was about to call it a day, he realized that their precious baby had disappeared again!

The first person to realize this fact was not him, but Tang Yixin, who was about to announce her victory to Zhang Heng. But when she turned around, she was shocked.

The director's first thought was that Zhang Heng would definitely go and steal something, but he didn't expect Zhang Heng to get lost. As expected, the group of people left.

He pulled out the surveillance video with a heavy heart. This time, it was fine. This guy ran into a painting room in the Academy and found a piece of paper and painting tools to play with.

No one believed that Zhang Heng was really painting. There was a limit to a person's energy. Zhang Heng knew medicine and how to play the piano. Most importantly, he was good at both. That was already impressive enough.

However, when they got closer, they felt as if they had been slapped in the face. Zhang Heng's face was as beautiful as a painting, and his figure was tall and straight. He was like a tenacious pine tree standing on a high mountain, and his hands kept writing.

The camera followed the crowd's gaze to Zhang Heng's painting. The classical landscape painting made people feel like they were in it. Coupled with the winding mountain road, the lively birds, and the corner of the temple that was faintly exposed, it was admirable.

At that moment, someone squeezed behind him, and Baby couldn't help but let out a soft cry. However, painting was usually not allowed to be disturbed by others. As expected, Zhang Heng's hand trembled, and a drop of thick ink fell on top of the paper.

Everyone looked at the painting with pity. It was still very beautiful now, but the slowly dissipating drop of ink on the painting affected the beauty of the entire picture.

The director looked at the people behind him angrily. What were they squeezing? They had ruined such a good painting!

Just as she was thinking about it, Zhang Heng smiled and dipped his pen in cinnabar. He gently applied it on the faded traces. Soon, a sun that was born smiled happily.

Zhang Heng carefully wrote a poem beside him.

Early in the morning, I entered the ancient temple. The first sunlight shone on the tall forest.

The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the meditation room is full of flowers and trees.

The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pool is empty to the hearts of the people.

All the sounds were silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes.

Early in the morning, I entered the ancient temple. The first day was bright in the high forest.

The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the meditation room is full of flowers and trees.

The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pool is empty to the hearts of the people.

All the sounds are silent here, except for the sound of bells and chimes.

"Did you compose this poem?" Zhang Heng heard the director's shocked voice.

Zhang Heng lowered his head slightly, revealing a bitter smile of nostalgia. He sighed and said,""How could it be me!"

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