I tear up the scumbag man with my hands on the love affair, and the whole network is overjoyed

There are four external interviewers. They all come from excellent art colleges and have more than five years of teaching experience. Their positions in the company are trainee tutors.

Ye Xinmei, the interviewer in charge of teaching the dance, came out with a roster to call for someone, and the chattering boys and girls fell silent instantly.

Ye Xinmei looked around with a stern expression, and her calm and self-imposing expression really shocked them, and they all became nervous immediately.

A total of 76 people were originally scheduled to audition, but it seems that there are only about 50 people in this meeting. It seems that one third of them have left.

"Deng Huan, Yao Zhiqing, Luo Tai, Leng Yu, Bai Chen."

"You five come in."

After calling her name, Ye Xinmei turned around and went back to the interview room.

The five teenagers whose names were called also hurriedly got up to follow, some were nervous and some were calm, with different expressions.

After the door closed, the others started talking.

"Five five auditions, wouldn't that mean that my performance will be seen by others? I've already started social terror after it's over."

"What's the social fear? Didn't you originally want to perform for the interviewer?"

"The interviewers are different. They are mentors, and they are here to evaluate us. But if there are other interviewers, I will inevitably care about their eyes. What if they think my performance is very low..."

"That's right."

There was a sudden sound of footsteps around the corner.

Three well-dressed boys and girls appeared with a strong aura. The leading boy was so cool and aggressive, he glanced at the others contemptuously, then found a seat and sat down proudly.

Beside him are a man and a woman.

The girl bit the lollipop and sneered, "This company is a bit small, can it provide resources?"

"The initial publicity is well done, and there should be some funds." Another boy with the appearance of a little milk dog said, "It's all here, let's try it."

Others started whispering.

"That's Wusper, right? A trainee from Shenling Entertainment, why did he come here?"

"Shenling? I'll go! You're a trainee in such a big company, and you came to this small company to audition?"

"Not only him, but also Yue Miao and Zuo Lan next to him! All three of them are super strong. The Shenling Trivia account often posts their training videos. Wusper's Weibo already has more than 30 fans. Yue Miao 21, Zuo Lan 18!"

"Fuck? Boss!"

"I know the inside story. I heard that Shenling is going to form a new boy group. Wu Sibo was selected to debut, but it seems that he is not satisfied with the resources allocated by the company, so he is having trouble with the company..."

"Does it mean that he came here to audition just to demonstrate against Shen Ling? Actually, he didn't want to sign here at all?"

"Who knows, probably. Yue Miao and Zuo Lan have a good relationship with him. The three of them are a famous trio. Wu Sibo fled with the two strongest trainees at once. Shen Ling is sure hurry."

"Hey, this is the world of big bosses. If I have a chance to make my debut, I'd be willing to let me stand behind as a background board. How dare I compete with the company..."

"Who made them powerful and famous, it's totally worthwhile."

……

Yue Miao sneered while biting a lollipop, "Hey, they seem to be talking about us."

"Naturally, most of the people who would audition for a small company like this are bastards who have been dismissed by big companies. They have no strength and want to dream of being a star. They are not at the same level as us." Zuo Lan shrugged.

Wu Sibo also smiled contemptuously, opened the mobile phone WeChat, and saw that there was no message from the company, he couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, Yue Miao yelled angrily: "What are you filming!"

She rushed over and slapped off the boy's phone. The phone fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the screen was cracked.

The boy was visibly panicked, and quickly squatted down to pick up his phone, "I...I just want to check my hairstyle."

"Nonsense, you are secretly taking pictures of us. Do you want to take pictures of us and post them on Weibo to increase your followers? Let me tell you that there is no door, delete the pictures quickly!"

Zuo Lan also came over and looked him up and down.

Thick bangs, a spirited boy with yellow hair and chestnut head, and an earthy outfit...

Where did the local beetle come from, it's not too bad to be a rural Internet celebrity.

"If you want to be a star, you should improve your own strength, and the popularity we gained from the sneak shots is just stolen." Wu Sibo looked at him coldly, "Deleted."

The spirited guy anxiously opened his phone photo album to prove his innocence, "I didn't, I was really taking a selfie just now!"

There are indeed no candid photos of them in the album, only two rustic selfies.

Yue Miao took a look, "Oh."

Then he turned around and returned to his seat, Zuo Lan also left.

Wusbury withdrew his gaze and continued to look at his phone, as if nothing had happened.

Others started talking in low voices.

"It's too bad, don't you apologize if you misunderstand others..."

"But how did this spirited guy get in and why he was called to audition? I suddenly feel that this company is a bit unreliable."

"And he still has an accent. Did you hear him say me? Help, where are you from the countryside?"

"Shouldn't he go to the entrance of the village to carry cement, hahahaha..."

……

Inside the interview room.

Under the rhythmic jazz bgm.

"Teachers, jump up with me! Wuhu!" The Sheniu boy jumped more and more vigorously, and rushed to jump on the interviewer's table to pull the interviewers together.

The mouth corners of the four interviewers visibly twitched, and the four teenagers watching were also dumbfounded.

in a small room.

Qiao Yinghua slapped her forehead with a slap, and she couldn't bear to look directly at her and closed her eyes.

"I'm giving his performance a 98.8 because he has a 1.2."

Then the Sheniu boy slipped his foot and fell off the table with a bang, "Oh, I'm going!"

The shoe even flew to Ye Xinmei's forehead.

Ye Xinmei: "..."

The vocal music teacher Ying Yuquan clicked his tongue lightly, picked up the shoe and threw it to the Sheniu boy, "Okay, next one."

The sheniu boy stood back with his shoes in his arms, aggrieved.

The next boy looked much more normal, and he introduced himself properly, "What I want to perform is an original song."

Ying Yuquan flipped through the materials and nodded appreciatively, "You have created more than 30 songs, you seem to be a genius."

He was very much looking forward to this performance.

The encouraged teenager sang excitedly, "Ah~~ Today is a sunny day~~I suddenly want to eat fried dough sticks in the morning~~Oh~~But I only ate fried dough sticks yesterday~~Yeah~~How about eating buns today ~~woo~~”

pat-

The scoring pen in Ying Yuquan's hand fell to the ground.

Ye Xinmei politely helped him pick up the pen, "Okay, next one."