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He Yuan obviously didn't notice Gu Qingci who was nestled on the sofa all the time, he paused when he stepped on the stairs, and replied faintly.

"Want to have supper?" Gu Qingci pulled on his slippers and walked to the side of the stairs, grabbing He Yuan's cuff.

Telling you to make a bad face again, Gu Qingci smiled more and more cutely.

He Yuan hated touching him and his things with his hands, because he licked his fingers after eating potato chips.

He Yuan noticed the fine and dense red blood in Gu Qingci's eyes, frowned, and turned his head to see a mouthful of untouched food on the dining table.

"Let's eat together." He Yuan put his suit jacket on the back of the chair, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and brought the dishes to the kitchen to heat up.

Is He Yuan fighting him?Gu Qingci poked a piece of winter melon vigorously with his chopsticks.

Hate him and eat with him?

Then make each other unhappy?

"You don't have to wait for me in the future." He Yuan didn't move his chopsticks, took out the document he hadn't finished reading, and lazily raised his eyelids,

Take a look, isn't this just dissing him when he has nothing to do all day and goes to bed late?

He must diss go back today!

"Then husband, you should also pay attention to your body." Lu Qingci folded his hands together and put his fists on his chest, with a sincere face, "You have been an actor for so long, it is really difficult to start a business all at once, don't force yourself, take your time Take your time, don't burn yourself out."

Yes, I am saying that you are not capable enough.Lu Qingci thought that he had won back a victory, if there was a tail behind him, it would probably be up to the sky at this moment.

He Yuan raised his head from the document and stared at Gu Qingci expressionlessly for a few seconds.

Gu Qingci accepted it as soon as he was ready, went upstairs and went into his room, poked out half of his head and shouted downstairs: "Good night, husband!"

He Yuan didn't respond, and turned another page of the document.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, He Yuan unlocked the screen lock, and found that it was the producer who brought him into the circle to send a WeChat message.

After a brief greeting, the producer asked:

[Xiaohe, I have a very important draft in hand, are you interested in learning more about it? 】

When Gu Qingci woke up the next morning, he was in a daze.

It has been more than an hour since the time he set for the alarm clock. If it weren't for Cheng Jun's series of fatal calls, he might have slept until noon.

I don't know why, but he's always been sleepy lately.In the past, he could always get up on a schedule similar to He Yuan's, and send He Yuan out of the house with a smirk amidst the background sound of finance and economics in the morning.

But in the past few days, he has not been able to catch up with breakfast one day, so He Yuan's expression when he was with him became a little more stinky.

Gu Qingci quickly packed himself up, picked up a piece of bread from the table, dangled it, ran out of the villa area, and took a taxi to the interview location.

The interview location was in a private club in the city center. It was nearly an hour's drive from He Yuan's villa. Gu Qingci urged the driver to hurry up, but he was still more than half an hour late.

Cheng Jun leaned against the door of the clubhouse, saw Gu Qingci from a distance, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and looked at his watch.

"How late did you get up, and the taxi was so slow."

Gu Qingci didn't say a word, and obediently followed behind Cheng Jun.

No one knew about his marriage with He Yuan except their parents. Cheng Jun still thought that he was living in the small apartment that his father bought to make room for his wife and children.

The waiter at the entrance warmly greeted them, asked them what they came for and took them up to the third floor.

The door of the room at the innermost side of the corridor has the label of the "Perfect Idol" program group, and the other rooms are used for the trainees participating in the interview to rest and prepare.

As one of the few Omega interviewees, Gu Qingci could only wait for the interview in the corridor in order to avoid being disturbed by the Alpha pheromone.

"You said that I'm an actor and have never been a trainee. Is it reasonable to come to this kind of interview?" Lu Qingci vaguely heard the singing in the interview room, and took a few deep breaths to relieve his tension.

"Nowadays idols are all acting. Do you really think that your professional background can give you any advantage?" Cheng Jun waved his hand and glanced at Gu Qingci with the eyes of a fool.

"Besides, isn't your dream to be seen by many people..."

"Jelly Entertainment, Gu Qingci." The director's assistant pushed open the door of the rest room.

"Here, here!" Gu Qingci got out from behind the director's assistant, and got into the interview room as if fleeing.

Cheng Jun shook his head, and followed Gu Qingci with three steps.

In the interview room, representatives of the program group headed by the director and producer were sitting, and cameras were set up in every corner. Gu Qingci stood on the sticker at the designated spot, bowed, and briefly introduced himself.

"My name is Gu Qingci, I am 22 years old, my second gender is Omega, and I have no practice experience."

The director didn't even raise his head, and kept looking through the materials of the trainees sent by those big companies.

"Uh..." Lu Qingci rubbed his hands, thinking back to his art test interview.

Recitation is not suitable, so I can only try the dance that was done for the interview.

He took out his mobile phone and played a folk dance accompaniment: "Let me show a dance first."

After hearing the music, the director finally gave Gu Qingci his eyes, and the flesh between his brows twisted into the word "Chuan"——

Gu Qingci tried his best to put on an exaggerated smile for art exams, even if his movements were out of shape, he couldn't keep up with the beat, so he counted the beat in a low voice.

There was no other way, Gu Qingci was sweating for himself.

So much time has passed that I can't remember many actions clearly.

The producer couldn't bear to frustrate the newcomer who had just entered the circle, so he asked Gu Qingci to stop his awkward dance and asked him if he could sing.

"Since you cue, I'll sing a part." Gu Qingci cut an accompaniment.

If you make a fool of yourself, make a fool of yourself, anyway, he tried his best.

Gu Qingci cleared his throat and tried his best to sing the first line steadily.

The director raised his eyebrows, looked up from the file again, leaned forward and left the back of the chair, and tapped the table with his fingers.

After the chorus part was over, he turned the file folder to the page of Gu Qingci, and read it carefully from beginning to end, with one hand covering his cheek and his lips tightly pursed.

Cheng Jun, like an outsider, cheerfully took out his mobile phone, took a short video and sent it to Moments, with the caption "I saw a ghost".

The Korean-style arrangement was sung by Gu Qingci in a somewhat ethereal way, like a mermaid sitting on the bow of a boat and flicking his tail, humming a melodious tune casually, and the notes followed the jumping and falling drops of water, loosely and loosely Take it to heart.

The moment I first listened to it was indeed a bit amazing, but after a careful analysis, it is not difficult to find the weakness and shortcomings of singing skills. After listening to the whole song, I can almost give an evaluation of the flaws.

"Thank you, teachers." After Gu Qingci finished singing, he stood up and bowed.

The director and producer looked at each other.

"Do you think it's okay?" The director leaned over to the producer and lowered his voice.

"It's a bit tangled." The producer raised his hand to cover his mouth, "I don't look outstanding, I can't dance at all, and my singing...is a bit weird, unprofessional and not ugly."