roccoschili Chapter 134 Breaking up
Chapter 134 Breaking up
After being together for a long time, everyone knew that Wei Zhe'an had always been gentle and elegant, but what they saw today was that he was furious as never before.
Talent shows, this gorgeous stage with endless brilliance on the surface, hides a web of intricate human relationships like a spider web. Here, every contestant seems to be in a war without gunpowder, and the weapons in their hands are not guns, but words and attitudes.
Zhao Pengyu, a person who behaves extremely eccentrically, is already a "leader" in the base. His actions undoubtedly interpret the word "low emotional intelligence" to the extreme.
Whether in rehearsal or in competition, he always opposed others and disdained the guidance of his mentor; not only that, his sarcastic and ironic words were unbearable.
This behavior not only hurt the feelings of other players, but also made the whole team atmosphere tense and depressing. It can be said that Zhao Pengyu has already touched the edge of the bottom line of emotional intelligence, and if he takes one more step forward, he will fall into the bottomless abyss.
The reason why Zhao Pengyu dared to act so recklessly was because he knew Wei Zhe'an's peaceful and gentle temperament and was sure that he would not get angry easily. However, at this moment, Wei Zhe'an actually got furious in front of everyone! This really shocked Zhao Pengyu, and a trace of fear surged in his heart.
You know, before this, Zhao Pengyu didn't have the courage to do something as inappropriate as Wei Zhe'an!
Seeing Wei Zhe'an's angry face, Zhao Pengyu suddenly realized that the situation seemed to be beyond his control. He wanted to highlight his presence and stand out in the team by playing some tricks and picking some thorns; but who could have expected that this move would provoke such a fierce emotional backlash from Wei Zhe'an!
Zhao Pengyu's eyes were wandering at the moment, and he obviously had no idea how to end it. After all, Wei Zhe'an, who usually showed himself as a good man, was now acting out of character and becoming so aggressive...
Zhu Kaiyu looked at Wei Zhe'an's angry expression and felt a panic in his heart.
There were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but he mustered up the courage to walk to Wei Zhe'an and timidly pulled the corner of his clothes: "An'an, don't be angry..."
Wei Zhe'an felt Zhu Kaiyu's worry and uneasiness. He gently patted the back of Zhu Kaiyu's hand to comfort him.
Then, he still looked at Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming with a cold face, his eyes revealing firmness and decisiveness. Today he must make these two people show their attitude.
There was dead silence in the practice room. The four people stared at Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming. The air was filled with tension and embarrassment.
Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming stood there, their bodies tense, knowing full well that they were wrong, but unwilling to admit it in such an occasion, and even less daring to vent their anger directly like Wei Zhe'an. They froze there awkwardly, their hearts in turmoil.
Wei Zhe'an continued to put pressure on them mercilessly, pressing forward step by step, his voice full of oppression: "Speak up, weren't you very talkative just now? Weren't you very good at being sarcastic? Why are you silent now? Why don't you say that I bullied you?" His eyes were as sharp as a knife, making Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming feel that they had nowhere to escape.
Beads of sweat rolled down Zhao Pengyu's forehead. He felt cold all over and shivered as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that in this team, he had no right to be capricious or lose his temper!
After all, whether in personal ranking or overall strength, his performance is mediocre and nothing outstanding.
The entire team has benefited greatly from the support of the core figure Wei Zhe'an from the beginning to now.
At this moment, Zhao Pengyu felt that his brain was like a pot of boiling paste, in a mess.
He couldn't help but ask himself: "Why should I be so rude to others? No matter how strong my teammates are, it doesn't matter. After all, that's not my ability!"
He seemed to have woken up from a nightmare, and his eyes were filled with fear and awe as he looked at Wei Zhe'an.
Zhao Pengyu thought to himself: "Oh my God, what stupid thing have I done! If Wei Zhe'an really kicks me out of the team, what should I do next? Should I really give up the competition? If so, the company will definitely not let me go easily..."
Countless thoughts flooded into Zhao Pengyu's mind, making him feel anxious and at a loss.
Wei Zhe'an's anger grew stronger and stronger, and he felt that his patience was gradually disappearing. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the can that had just been deformed and broken. With a "bang", the can drew an arc and fell far to the ground.
Afterwards, Wei Zhe'an turned around, his eyes cold and firm. It has come to this point, and they still have this attitude. How can we cooperate?
He clenched his teeth tightly, thinking to himself, let's just break up, I won't serve you anymore! His voice was filled with anger and determination as he said, "Aren't you going to make your attitude clear? Well, in that case, I'll quit this farce! I'm not interested in playing with you guys anymore!"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Zhe'an resolutely walked away, his steps firm and powerful, without any hesitation or nostalgia. His actions were swift and decisive, not even giving others any chance to react, as if he wanted to put all his troubles and dissatisfaction behind him. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
Huang Liming was indeed one of the people with the fastest reaction speed. He came to his senses almost the moment Wei Zhe'an turned and left, and chased after him without hesitation. Zhu Kaiyu also did not hesitate at all and followed Huang Liming to chase after him.
Because they all knew in their hearts that if Wei Zhe'an really withdrew from the competition, their team would completely collapse.
At the same time, Fang Zizheng walked towards the door of the practice room with a slow and heavy pace.
When he reached the door, he stopped, slowly turned around, and stared at Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming with cold eyes.
He said in a cold tone: "When we drew Wei Zhe'an to join our team, you two were the most excited and proud people! You rushed to curry favor with him, and your faces were full of ecstasy after hugging his thick thighs. But what about now? What are you doing? You think you have learned enough and don't need him anymore, right?"
Then, Fang Zizhen raised his voice slightly: "It is reasonable for him to choose to withdraw. After all, after two weeks of your indifference, he is now just having an emotional outburst. This is already considered quite patient. If it were someone else, they would probably have given up long ago."
Fang Zizhen's words became increasingly sharp: "I have seen many willful people, but idiots like you who don't know how to behave in the world are extremely rare! Okay, just go and have fun on your own, you two idiots!" His words were full of sarcasm.
After he finished speaking, Fang Zizheng walked out of the practice room resolutely, leaving Zhao Pengyu and Liu Ming alone there.
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with guilt and fear. The entire practice room fell into a deathly silence again, with only the two people's weak breathing and rapid heartbeats echoing in the air...