Stupid, I picked up a ghost

In the hall, sitting on the sofa was Sun Fu whom I met yesterday, and two other well-known dancers Qiu Lan and Song Yun.

When Sun Fu saw that it was Wen Yanyang, he smiled at him. Wen Yanyang also smiled, and stood in the center of the mark on the ground: "Hello, teachers."

After interviewing too many people and listening to too many songs, everyone was tired. Sun Fu drank his saliva and said, "Wen Yanyang, I remember you. I went to your house yesterday." It was not because of him The memory is good, but because this student is really good-looking, a pair of bright eyes is very memorable.

Wen Yanyang also remembered this mentor who looked tough but still had a good face, with a charming smile on his lips: "Thank you, teacher."

Sun Fu nodded: "Okay, what is the piece you want to perform?"

The piece Wen Yanyang performed was a very popular and simple song, so simple that he could sing it well without much skill, but he still sang it very well.

However, compared to the singing and dancing of other contestants before, he just stood there with a microphone and sang dryly. No matter how handsome he was, his performance was still too mediocre.

Sun Fu nodded after listening to his song. In fact, he didn't pay so much attention to it. Most of his attention was on Wen Yanyang's face just now...

And...he found that this student was really not nervous at all. Just now, several of them were trembling when they introduced themselves, and their singing voices were trembling. Wen Yanyang did not have such a situation.

For Wen Yanyang, singing a song in front of several people is really nothing. After all, when he went to an audition, he could perform roaring and crying in front of a large number of directors and producers without changing his face. Those who speak love words to the air have already cultivated their inner quality.

The other two teachers who were aesthetically fatigued only gave passing grades, but Sun Fu gave a few simple comments, and the grades were higher than theirs.

Wen Yanyang thanked him with a smile, no matter how many points he gets, I just came here to hang out and take a vacation.

The people from the program group stopped him as soon as he left, "Student No. 88, please come here for the solo collection."

"Ok."

As the staff walked into another room, the lady who was interviewing gave him the microphone with the program brand.

The young lady originally wanted to ask a few simple questions according to the script, but when she saw such a handsome man walking in, she was completely stunned, and her hands shaking when she passed the mic...

Damn, the last one is so handsome! !

Seeing her distracted, Wen Yanyang reminded: "Hello?"

"So handsome... oh!" The young lady came back to her senses, and realized that she blushed after speaking out her heart, and asked him a few simple questions before letting him go. middle.

After finishing the simple work, Wen Yanyang was in a good mood, humming a song and went back to the dormitory.

As soon as I opened the door and walked in, I smelled a familiar scent. It turned out that the four boys were eating crayfish around the table!

"You don't call me for something delicious?!"

Everyone raised their heads, and Fang Quan greeted him, "Brother Yanyang, you are back. We have been waiting for you for a long time and haven't seen you back. We haven't replied to your WeChat, so we'll eat first. Come here quickly. The program team gave you a lot of food." !"

"Okay, my phone is out of battery."

I watched a movie with Yueyue over there for a few hours earlier, and my phone ran out of battery. Yueyue, who had nothing to do, also came back first, "Where is Yuansi?" Wen Yanyang approached and found that he was not there.

"Yuansi hasn't come down since he came back, and he didn't open the door when we knocked on his door just now. We were afraid that he was in a bad mood, so we didn't bother him anymore."

Wen Yanyang nodded, washed his hands and sat down at the table to eat.

"By the way, Brother Yanyang, have you posted on Weibo? I just posted the Weibo of the program group, and then I gained more than a dozen fans all at once, which made me very excited."

This crayfish is delicious, but it’s a bit spicy. Wen Yanyang was pouring water after eating a few. On the other hand, he was calm and calm, and the peeled shrimp meat had to be dipped in the spicy soup below. No, wait until the meal is over and go up to do it."

Afraid of gaining weight and being so hot that tears would flow, Wen Yanyang went upstairs after eating a few to satisfy his cravings.

Seeing that Zhuang Siyuan's door was closed tightly.

It's all over, so he doesn't even need to eat?

After thinking for a while, he knocked on the door, thinking it would not open, but it opened after a while.

Wen Yanyang saw that the other party was holding a pencil in one hand and a ruler in the other.

"Is there a problem?"

"It's nothing, I'm just here to tell you to finish your meal. The program crew's dinner today is crayfish."

"Eat?" Zhuang Siyuan blinked his sore eyes, raised his wrist to look at the time, "Oh..." I was so focused just now that I forgot about time and hunger.

Wen Yanyang's eyes widened when he saw that watch... He opened his mouth but before he could speak, the other party closed the door.

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"what happened?"

Yueyue sat on the bed and looked at the tablet, and asked as if he had been struck by lightning.

Wen Yanyang swallowed, and sat next to him, "Damn, I'm sure I'm not mistaken, I just saw Zhuang Siyuan wearing a multi-million dollar watch!"

Yueyue doesn't think this number is too big, just make a movie.

He paused the movie he was watching, and the page was a familiar person——Yu Haoyue.

"It's only a few million, so there's no fuss."

Wen Yanyang lay on the soft bed, looked at the white ceiling, and put his hands on the back of his head: "You seem to have so much money... Tsk, Zhuang Siyuan is a rich second generation. It's so casually worn on the hand, no wonder he is so dragging... Why did he come to this program, I thought he was on a paid vacation like me."

"Is it possible to experience life?"

"It makes sense... what are you looking at, so obsessed with electronic products so lately?"

Wen Yanyang got up and took a closer look, and saw Yu Haoyue's handsome face, his eyes lit up: "Handsome! I didn't expect you to like watching Yu Yingdi too, Yu Yingdi is really handsome, you are so handsome!" He has good vision, hey~ Last time I heard that he had a car accident, I don’t know what’s going on now, why there is no news until now..."

Yueyue took the tablet back and stared at the person on the screen in a daze...

And this person may be...

Yueyue pursed her lips: "Do you know which hospital he is in?"

"How could I, who has nothing to do with actor Yu, know? If this news is released, my hospital will probably explode."

Too……

But... The corner of Yueyue's mouth curled up: Who said you and Yu Haoyue couldn't get along? ?The relationship between you and him may be close...

"How was your singing?" His index finger tapped the edge of the tablet.

"Well...it's okay, I found that Mr. Sun Fu is very nice, and he only chatted with me... By the way! Give me the tablet, I have to post the Weibo of the program group, Fang Quan said he got a raise Dozens of followers, let's see how much I can gain."

He quickly logged into his own account on the tablet, downloaded the photo that the program team had repaired for him, and opened Weibo to change his profile picture and post on Weibo.

Yueyue glanced at it not very concerned, and then stopped him quickly: "Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Wen Yanyang tilted his head, very puzzled.

"Are you really going to post this photo?"

The photo on the screen was taken from bottom to top, so it's okay to have a strange angle. According to Wen Yanyang's original jawline, it will be very manly, although it's a bit dirty.

But bad is bad, this picture seems to be the beauty of the skin to the maximum, directly to the grinding of Wen Yanyang's jaw line, there is no dividing line between the chin and the neck...the whole has been connected

! !

"Fat, I think it's pretty good, how white it is to fix me." He said with a proud face.

"??" Yueyue had nothing to say, she could only watch Wen Yanyang change her profile picture and use that photo to post on Weibo.

[Wen Huo Huo Yang: Hello everyone, I am Wen Yanyang, a student of "Idol Has Me", here to report, come and pick me! 】

After posting, he squatted aside and waited for his fans to increase...

The number of fans hasn't risen yet, but the old fans who have a house on Weibo have come over.

At first, I thought that the [-]th line of my fan would bubble up again after half a month, so I had to come to the personal field, like, comment and forward a wave.

Unexpectedly, I was dumbfounded as soon as I clicked in.

No, why did you change your avatar after a disagreement?Damn, who is the person in the picture on Weibo?Why does it look so strange?But the eyes are quite like their own idol.

No... What the hell is this copywriting?Idol has me? ?

[Beret: What the hell are you doing?Why didn't you go to the draft if you didn't film well? ? 】

[Beret: You must have been hijacked, right? 】

[Beret: Let’s not talk about the stolen things, the point is... where did you get this picture, and how did you make it so ugly? ! ! 】

The beret is going crazy, who is my fan, why do I keep posting this kind of death angle selfie again and again, this one... Damn, I can't tell the difference between the neck and the chin, okay? ! !

Help, when will Wen Yanyang have the money to hire someone to help him take pictures and manage Weibo...

Wen Yanyang couldn't stand being said to be ugly, so he curled his lips and pulled Yueyue: "You're obviously handsome?!"

"Uh..." Yueyue has a truth and doesn't know whether she should tell it or not...

Seeing that Yueyue didn't reply to him, Wen Yanyang was very angry, and typed unceremoniously to attack his fans.

[Wen Huo Huo Huo Yang: It's you who despise my photography skills again, so you come to help me take pictures! 】

[Beret: Who is afraid of who? My photography skills are on the table. When you have an announcement next time, I will carry a big cannon to take Reuters and raw pictures for you, but you are really ugly this time. up! 】

[Wen Huo Huo Yang: Do you think I'm ugly and still be my fan? 】

[Beret: You're fucking handsome, okay, but the photos you took are ugly...I'm your fan and career fan, okay, so why did you go to the draft?It's still "the idol has me" which is confusing. 】

I really want to make a movie, but it’s not because I don’t have a chance that I come here...

Wen Yanyang sighed after thinking of the role that was squeezed out.

It is false to say that he is not angry, but what can he do~

Yueyue took his hand.

Wen Yanyang glanced at him, smiled and rolled his eyes: "Yueyue is still the cutest~ she is my caring little padded jacket~"

The corner of Yueyue's mouth trembled: "It's fine to be touched, but don't describe me as cute..."

Wen Yanyang chuckled, with an expression that I understand: I know this well~ Children don't want to admit that they are cute because they want to grow up quickly...Of course I know this kind of petty thinking!