Two-dimensional star system

Chapter 220 [Chapter 224] Looking back and smiling, Bai Meisheng!

Sunan's voice fell.

Announcing the official start of the audition of Qipashuo!
And he himself... slowly handed the microphone to the staff around him, and then walked leisurely towards the No. [-] conference room.

There, Namikaze Minato, Kakashi, and Four Wheels Fighter had been sitting there talking for some time.

This conference room No. [-], where the selection is held, is somewhat special.

According to Sunan's instructions, in addition to the lecturer's three luxurious chairs, there is also a long wooden table on their side, where there are staff standing there, and the wooden table has coffee, tea, fruit, drinks, etc. wait wait wait.

Oh, I forgot to mention the most important thing, there are players' information on it.

When a contestant enters, the staff will send the information to the host and the two lecturers.

"Dong dong dong."

"Enter."

There was a knock on the door, and Namikaze Minato subconsciously opened his mouth. When he looked up, he found that Sunan had already walked in.

Namakaze Minato raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled: "Have the contestants finished their preparations?"

Sunan stretched his waist: "Hey, ready, what about your side? Are you ready to welcome the strange ones?"

Strange ones?
Is it evil?

Don't worry, come one and get one, come two and get one pair!
Hatake Kakashi took a sip of the tea in front of him leisurely: "It's a small thing."

Sunan grinned, of course he believed Kakashi's words, he turned his head and looked at Minakame Minato again: "Then, let's look at the three of you next! I am very confident in your vision of selecting candidates. Of course, as far as the standard is concerned, it should be as we communicated before. Don’t be too harsh, and don’t be too watery.”

Kakashi crossed his legs, propped his chin on his right elbow, his dead fish eyes rolled up: "Well, do you know what I'm thinking now?"

What are you thinking?
Sunan turned his head and glanced at Kakashi.

It's none of my business!
I skipped your class for so long, almost half a month.

Probably what you are thinking is how to make me fail a course and retake it!

Ha ha.

Sunan didn't answer Kakashi's words at all, turned his head to look at the four-wheel drive fighter, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "How is it? Are you still nervous?"

The condition of the four-wheel drive fighter is obviously much better than before, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's much better now, at least I'm not nervous."

Sunan laughed haha, and patted him on the shoulder again: "You are the host and the judge, so don't embarrass me! If you can't even control the contestants, you will make a fool of yourself gone."

right.

You thought I would be so encouraging, didn't you.

Dude I think so too.

Dude, I feel like I am a living Bodhisattva!

Sunan smiled, leaned down, and whispered something in the four-wheel drive fighter's ear.

[Well, come on, four-wheel drive fighter. 】

["The Story of Strange Flowers", if you host the show, it will be ruined. 】

[The rice bowl is gone. 】

"Hahahaha, then I won't bother you. The rest of the time will be handed over to the three of you."

……

Namikaze Minato had a warm smile on his face.

He glanced at the four-wheel drive fighter sitting between himself and Kakashi who suddenly became cold and sweaty, and couldn't help laughing in his heart: This kid, scaring his employees like this... isn't it afraid of having an effect?
Namikaze Minato shook his head and asked, "Su Nan, don't you stay and listen?"

Kakashi lazily raised his head and looked at Sunan.

Sunan turned around and smiled at them.

I do not know.

Liugong Fendai has no color... What a fart!

Dude... Of course I want to stay and listen!

But, buddy, I have someone more important than this, okay!

Sunan sighed leisurely: "We follow the agreement in the planning book and the contract, Mr. Minato and Mr. Kakashi, the ratings of this program are on your two hands!"

"Can you select truly 'wonderful', 'excellent', 'plastic talents' from these players..."

"Whether the selected ones are really 'wonderful', whether they will 'tear the beep', whether they will quarrel, and whether they will talk, all will determine the ratings of this show."

"Minato-sensei, Kakashi-sensei, you two must show your housekeeping skills?"

The voice fell.

Namikaze Minato smiled and shook his head.

Kakashi also sighed, and he waved his hand: "Well, I see."

Actually, compared to this, Kakashi is more concerned about the second half of the plot of Jiraiya's "Intimacy Tactics" manuscript!

It is different from the ease of Namikaze Minato and Hatake Kakashi.

The four-wheel-drive fighter sat there with a bitter face, a little nervous, a little excited, a little excited, a little anxious... In short, all the emotions that could be seen were written on his face.

After hearing what Sunan said, the four-wheel drive fighter immediately became puzzled.

this show...

Choose a wonderful one?
Want to quarrel?

Also know how to tear beep?
What is tearing (harmony)...

Ok?
Tear (harmony)!
Tear (harmony)! ?

Damn...why the word behind tear (harmony) will be silenced by harmony!
In the end, Sunan exited the No. [-] meeting room, and made a bow to Mr. Namikaze Minato and Mr. Hatake Kakashi with clasped hands: "Teacher, I'll leave it to you."

Su Nan, who exited the conference room, let out a long sigh of relief.

"The Story of Strange Flowers" has finally started recording!

……

……

Whether it is the No. [-] studio, or the No. [-] conference room, or the small conference room next to the studio.

All the staff are busy.

The casting director is doing the first round of screening.

The camera is recording in motion.

Everything is going smoothly.

Whether it's Naruto, Sasuke, Sakata Gintoki, or Yanbin, Qi Tan, and Yang Yu are all doing their own work.

In the resting and waiting area for the players, many gathered and discussed with each other.

"You say, who is the host of this show? I only know that the two mentors are Namikaze Minato and Hatake Kakashi."

"I'm not very clear about this either."

"Could it be... the host of this show is the one who said on stage that we are all hot chickens?"

"You mean Sunan?"

"Um...it's very possible."

"Don't be him!"

"why?"

"Don't you think that when he said 'everyone here is a hot chicken', his attitude of contempt for the world... is a severe secondary disease patient, do you think so!"

"Eh...you say that, I feel the same way."

"Empathy plus one."

……

……

when everyone is ready.

Conference room number two.

Following the words "No. [-] player" reported by the staff.

The show... has officially begun!

(End of this chapter)