Chapter 895 I want to be a big star
"Oh... what a party! Actually... I was discovered by a talent scout! I'm about to become a big star!"

"Ah... the third big star in our apartment is about to be born!"

"Cheer! Jump for joy! Shout with excitement!"

While Zhao Haitang was talking, the excited expression on his face became more and more intense, and his body began to tremble slightly unnaturally... The sound of inhaling seemed very real.

"Are you sure...it's a talent scout? Not a blind scout?"

"Which scout is so blind?"

Yifei glanced at Zhao Haitang, and immediately started complaining.

Zhang Wei also said: "Haitang, we all know that you have been under a lot of pressure recently, but no matter how stressful you are... you can't daydream... You should wake up when you should wake up... Be good, don't dream It's..."

While talking, Zhang Wei really pretended to caress Zhao Haitang's head...

"Hmph! I knew you wouldn't believe it!"

"No... this is their business card!"

"Hey... I just now believe that sentence is true, gold will shine everywhere!"

"I didn't expect that after hiding for so long, I was finally unearthed!"

"My charming charm..."

While Zhao Haitang was talking, there was still a melancholy expression on his face, making him look particularly melancholy...

This way...it really looks like that...

"Green Oil Performing Arts Co., Ltd?"

"That's their company name?"

"Zhao Haitang, are you sure this is a formal interpretation company?"

The moment Fang Di saw the name of this company, the desire to complain broke out...

Green and oily?This is group ridicule?Or self-deprecating?
"This interpretation company is very famous in Xinhuapo, isn't it? It's a multinational interpretation company!"

"I saw it in the newspaper last time!"

"I didn't expect to be met by me today!"

"Ah... I'm too strong! I didn't expect my talent and beauty to be discovered..."

"I am a potential thousand-mile horse, and I finally met my Bole!"

As Zhao Haitang spoke, his complexion gradually turned crimson, that appearance, that posture...

"Have you read the newspaper yet?"

Fang Di looked at Zhao Haitang in disbelief. This guy usually likes all kinds of online novels very much. As for serious literature like newspapers, he has never been involved.

"I accidentally caught a glimpse when I was padding the table with a newspaper..."

Zhao Haitang's eyes flickered for a while, and then he said proudly.

Everyone rolled their eyes, so there is no need to say more...

This guy is just too good at doing things...

"You are really... strong!"

Yifei shook his head helplessly and said.

"Anyway...Anyway, I'm going to have an official interview tomorrow..."

"Wait! My acting career will take off from now on!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... cool! It's so cool! I'm so excited... so excited... I can't do it anymore, I feel a little hot and hot..."

While Zhao Haitang was talking, he jumped up and down by himself...

Because the dance was too big, all the bottles and cans on the table were blown away...

Everyone: "..."

A good breakfast, can you still eat it well?

"Zhao Haitang! Are you in debt!"

Yifei wiped the churning porridge off his face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching crazily...

"My fritters!"

"My big bun!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Zhao Haitang, I want to fight with you!"

Curry Sauce looked at the messy breakfast, and looked at Zhao Haitang with endless murderous intent...

(End of this chapter)

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