"Go to die! You hopelessly savage man!"

"Bang!"

The door of the conference hall was thrown away, and a fashionable woman rushed out with blue veins.

"I actually said that my perfume is an insecticide, and I asked what brand of it!?"

"Ah~~! Sooner or later, I will strangle him to death!"

The rapid sound of high heels touching the ground was full of the murderous aura of the owner, and the logo of "Manhong Agent" behind him formed a classic still of the urban bloody drama.

"Next!"

A lazy male voice came from the living room...

I cheered myself up, and another beautiful woman with a beautiful face did her expression management and pushed the door open.

A young man with some salted fish sat opposite the conference table, glanced at him slightly and lowered his eyes. His deputy general manager sat on the side with a pale face...

"Name?" the man asked perfunctorily.

"Yu Shanshan"

"Real age?"

After hesitating for a moment, I looked at my own vice president again, remembering the announcement of the company group before, and gritted my teeth:

"27 years old."

The man looked at the number "25" written on the written information and grinned his teeth.

"Tell me what you understand about the role [Su Xuetang] he played in the previous drama."

The woman was stunned. Isn’t her role just a supporting role in No. 1? What is there to understand about a famous brothel?

"Well... she is a very beautiful woman with a deep crush on the male protagonist, so she is willing to give everything for him and even commit herself to the magistrate of County F. Well... it's gone."

"Speak your understanding of the sentence [It is just the tempering of time that allows us to know how to escape and swallow our anger, and then slowly forget our past purity]."

“A woman is satisfied when she is shopping.”

...

Ten minutes later, the young man handed a score sheet to the vice president, and said as if Yu Shanshan in front of him did not exist:

"According to the overall performance, the appearance is 75 and the makeup technique is good. I have added at least 20 points to you, but the facial features lack recognition and are only suitable for the urban light-produced route. I would like to give you a suggestion, don't continue to paint stick makeup, the screen is full of water [Everyone comes to find fault], which will make your facial features that are already lacking recognition more likely to be regarded as passers-by."

"The body is 70, not bad, not top-notch, basically everyone in the film and television industry, basically insulated and sexy route."

"The temperament is 60. Basically, except for the roles of gold-worshiping women and ordinary mistresses, there is no suitable film and television role."

"Cultural 40, literature, philosophy, history, science and engineering science have very low knowledge; common sense in life is also very narrow, and there is still lack of special skills."

"30 performances, the characters have superficial understanding, lack creativity, dull expressions, and extremely poor lines. They basically have no development potential in the entertainment industry. It is recommended that Mr. Liu position him as a mid- and low-end graphic advertising model."

After saying that, the young man raised his hand and signaled that Yu Shanshan could go out.

Mr. Liu saw Yu Shanshan's face turned pale when he saw him, and his face looked even worse. This guy named "Yang Zhu" was so sarcastic;

From the beginning of the interview to now, none of the more than ten artists in the company can be regarded as one. That’s all, after all, the business is in both directions, and the buyer and seller have to make two-way choices. But every time the animal is treated as an artist, and it’s like air. It’s damaged from beginning to end in front of you, without any repetition. More than five artists have cried out!

Well...but objectively speaking, the animal's mouth is a bit poisonous and it is quite reasonable. Should we try the advice he gave?

Ahhhh~!

Hu Yongbo, what are you thinking!

Be firm in your position! Don’t be bewitched by the enemy!

Well... Anyway, if I hadn't really been able to afford the group company behind this animal, I might have obtained a large amount of "transfer fees". Seeing that my artist was bullied so much, I would have swung the iron fist of justice long ago!

Then the frustrated Mr. Hu looked at Yu Shanshan running out with tears in her eyes, stuffed her depression, and shouted:

"Next!"

"The expressions and limbs are too artificial, out!"

"The half-pound of pink on your face can't change your mediocre appearance, out!"

"Take out your nose lifter...hey, how can you get the audience with such a flat nose? out!"

Seven or eight more artists went out in a breakdown.

Just when Mr. Hu felt that the pile of red colours was about to leave him...

"Um!??"

"May I have your name?"

"Wanjing".

Looking at this face that was 90% similar to that of the Queen Mother Fu Shou in that world, Yang Zhu was a little dazed...

Well, I am younger and do not have the mature womanish charm of Miss Fu Shou for the time being; my appearance as a little country rabbit is far worse than the calm and resolute temperament of "that person".

After looking at it for half a minute, Yang Zhu withdrew his eyes.

"A twenty-one year old, a newcomer who has no acting experience? So what are your specialties?"

"...Is it counting to repair a mobile phone or a computer?" Wan Jing asked weakly.

"Haha... Of course, it's also enough for you to put a film on your phone, so that you can go to the Tianqiao stall when you can't open the pot. You can say at least 50 a day, which is enough for you to eat steamed buns."

Seeing Yang Zhu's poisonous tongue, Wan Jing, who was just a quail, shrank her head like a quail.

Thinking of the experience of "that person", Yang Zhu asked with a try:

“Can you sing?”

"I know... I've only sang it twice on KTV." Wan Jing

"Sing a piece and listen to it, and you have a song that you are good at."

"Is "Lovely Moon" OK?" Wan Jing's voice hummed like a mosquito.

Yang Zhu nodded.

"Then I sing... it's red~~!!"

As soon as I sang the third word, the song stopped abruptly... It broke the sound!

Yang Zhu looked at Wan Jing who was about to cry and sighed. This girl was too nervous. Is her psychological quality so poor?

Yang Zhu, who knew nothing about his terribleness, said in his voice that he thought was the softest: "You were too nervous just now, control your emotions, brew and sing it again after a minute."

When he heard this "gentle" figure, Wan Jing's body shook even harder.

It was said to be one minute, but after waiting for a full three minutes, Wan Jing's mood finally calmed down.

Yang Zhu did not urge him, just looking at her like a stone man, waiting for her to brew a good feeling.

"Red maple leaves hang on the treetops, and the curved stone bridge is curved. The lights are yellow again tonight, and the moon in the sky is shining with the netherworld clouds..."

Five minutes later, the song "Lovely Moon" was finished. To Yang Zhu, Wan Jing sang it really well.

Although the singing is definitely only a professional singer and lacks his own characteristics; however, the rhythm, tone, emotional injection and other aspects have at least reached the point of "listening". As long as you find someone to train them well, you will be considered a good seedling.

“Have you learned to perform?”

Wan Jing shook her head.

"Are you interested in the performance?"

Wan Jing nodded.

Yang Zhu thought carefully. This girl looks so much like "that person", and her appearance is naturally not bad, and her singing voice is not bad, but she can't see anything about the "performance" link she is most looking forward to now.

Will this girl become a "young artist" with great tension and aura like "that" in the future, from a singer to an actor?

Although I felt a little upset, I had no time to find a more reliable seedling in my situation.

Forget it! Let’s take a gamble!

"Mr. Hu, it's her!"

"Oh, next...ah?" Mr. Hu was a little confused and almost habitually called out the next one.

It was pitiful that this animal finally saw it. Although I don’t know why I fell in love with this guy with a pretty good appearance, but he was rustic in temperament. But what if he didn’t care, the money was waving to him!

Both sides started bargaining in front of Wan Jing like a livestock.

"500,000! Miss Wan Jing is a good seedling that we have spent a lot of effort to find. This is our company's key training target in the future!"

"100,000! You need to have a body without a figure, temperament without temperament, specialties without specialties, and focus on cultivating the target? Do you want to cultivate it for me to see?"

"400,000! How can I say I have no special skills? Miss Wan Jing has great potential in singing! With a little training, she will be a rising star in the music industry in the future!"

"200,000! The last offer! She should still be a trainee contract now, right? She will be the star of the music industry? With her condition, you can find a gold medal composer who is willing to write songs for her to try it! If I weren't a girl-like artist, I wouldn't even give it to me if she had the conditions!"

"200,000...Okay, just treat it as a friend of Mr. Yang, and make a deal!"

Wan Xiaobai Tu Jing, who was standing beside him, saw that he was sold around like a beast, and felt extremely hurt: "As a girl... Sure enough, am I too overestimating myself?"

After reaching the intention, Yang Zhu stood up and said, "That's it. After three days, we will ask Mr. Hu to clean up his hands."
To be continued...