How to raise superstars[Ancient wears the present]

"Okay." After Luo Xin pinched Jin Tian's arm, Fang Kai was satisfied, and motioned for him to stand opposite and stand with other students.

"The men stand here." Luo Xin gave a thumbs up with his left hand, and then pointed his right hand in the other direction: "The women stand here."

After such a distribution, it turned out to be exactly six against six, and Luo Xin nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, I have just learned the basic etiquette, and now we are in pairs of men and women, let's get to know each other. New students, welcome Come down and learn more about yourself.”

Huang Jintian tilted his head, he knew that the new classmate she mentioned was referring to himself, but he didn't understand the rest at all.

The people over there had dispersed, and then slowly gathered together, talking in a low voice.

"Don't hold hands for so long, are you eating tofu?" Luo Xin's dissatisfied and majestic voice sounded.

This time was no longer as casual as Jin Tian just entered the classroom, everyone had the most appropriate smiles on their faces, except Luo Xin, who had already put on a straight face.

A man and a woman who were being reprimanded seemed so embarrassed, the girl quickly withdrew her hand, and the man standing opposite also had an ugly expression.

Luo Xin frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with the result, the expression on his already expressionless face seemed to be a little colder, he raised his finger and pointed at the man: "At this time, you should smile and say: I'm sorry .”

Jin Tian stood aside, frowning for some unknown reason.Why this scene reminded him a little of the selection of concubines in the palace. When selecting a female, not only must they have a good appearance, but also have the cultivation of a lady, not anxious or impatient, knowledgeable and courteous.

The person over there lowered his head slightly, and said apologetic words, Luo Xin glanced around, looked over one by one, and then looked in one direction.

Jin Tian came back to his senses, and saw a girl standing in front of him.

"Hello." The girl was wearing a light blue dress with a sweet smile and stretched out her right hand.

"Hello." Jin Tian nodded, passed his hand over, and quickly separated after only holding it.

"My name is Zhong Qiaoqiao." The distance between Zhong Qiaoqiao and Huang Jintian is just one and a half steps apart, so that it won't make people feel too far away, as long as you raise your head slightly, you can see his face.

"Golden Sky." Golden Sky reported his name, slightly shaking his head.

"It's actually quite boring." Zhong Qiaoqiao said, still smiling beautifully: "Obviously, when I was in school, I learned these things a long time ago, but I have to take another training class before showing my face, which is really troublesome."

Jin Tian didn't understand, so he watched her and listened quietly.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Zhong Qiaoqiao didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just kept silent.

Luo Xin caught the wrong spots everywhere, and half an hour later, he stood in the middle of the classroom and clapped his hands: "Okay, stand up for me now."

The crowd gathered, then divided into two sides, and then there was another round of reprimands.

"Do you know why you came here?" Luo Xin said: "As your coach, I can tell you very clearly that the entertainment industry is a very cruel place. Now, you are all future idols, but you Look at yourself, apart from that skin, you can't even do basic etiquette well."

The students looked at each other in blank dismay, and Jin Tian also lowered his head. They all felt that they had done a good job. Aren't these etiquettes very basic?

When Luo Xin put on a straight face, she really had a sense of majesty as a coach: "You, you can't shake hands for more than five seconds, that's just etiquette for ordinary people. As a star, you should know your identity, and the person in front of you is your benefactor Is it your boss or some senior? What are you trying to express by holding the hand of a peer so humbly?"

The person who was pointed silently lowered his eyes.

"And you." Luo Xin turned her fingertips in one direction: "Do you know what your identity is? You all want to be stars, and you are so close, do you think the paparazzi can report it?"

Luo Xin lowered his hands: "And you all have a problem. You are silent before you finish a few sentences. I let you know each other. Is it really just acquaintance? Communication is equal to network, I don't need to teach you this Bar?"

After this reprimand, the students were a little resentful. After all, the focus of teaching is not just etiquette, but one of the so-called unspoken rules.

Luo Xin breathed a sigh of relief, held her head high and took small steps in high heels, and waved her hand to signal them to follow. In another room, there were more than a dozen single sofas, and Luo Xin sat on one of them with her chin raised lightly like a queen. The Lord sat up: "Sit."

The twelve students sat around just right, with a round low table in the middle of the sofa.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the test was all about sitting posture, so they wouldn't be picked on this time.

All of them sat upright, with their backs straight, and smiles on their faces.

Luo Xin asked someone to make tea, leaned over very gracefully, picked up the cup and blew on it, took a sip, then turned her head away as if involuntarily, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground.

"Crackling" the tea splashed, and the girl who was close jumped up and checked the corners of her skirts in a panic.The scene was a little chaotic.

Luo Xin glanced at Jin Tian, ​​and found that the man was still drinking tea very calmly, and nodded almost invisibly.

In fact, Jin Tian just found out that the coach's cup was dropped on purpose, so he just continued to drink tea.

Luo Xin stood up, pulled a paper towel from the low table, wiped her hands, stood up, and went out again: "The cup is broken, just use another one. If you are flustered, you can only look very ignorant. The skirt is wet. You shouldn't have to look at it, you have to go to the bathroom to clean it up, lift up your skirt in the public, tsk tsk."

Luo Xin narrowed her eyes slightly and shook her head, and led the crowd to another room. Unknowingly, the hour hand had turned to twelve o'clock at noon, and lunch was prepared in that room.

Life is a lesson, and there is no repeating the lesson.

The curriculum of the training class is like this. It demonstrates to you and tells you what to do as a public figure in this situation.As for whether you can do it and how much you can do, it has nothing to do with the course itself. These courses will not be given to you a second time.

Table etiquette, when taking a seat, the men consciously pull the chairs for the ladies around them, and wait for them to sit down before entering the table.Of course, Golden Sky is an exception here. In ancient times, women were only allowed to sit at the table after the men were seated.

So for no reason, Jin Tian received a lot of blank stares.

Luo Xin waited for everyone to sit down, and then listed all the matters that should be paid attention to one by one, and asked them to put them into practice.

So this meal lasted for two hours, during which time the table was full of Luo Xin's reproaches.

"What happens in private, before you become famous, no one wants to care about it, but if you become famous, it will easily become black history. As a public figure, you must pay attention to your own behavior at all times. Image. Because you never know, where the paparazzi will be hiding, waiting for you to embarrass yourself and snap."

Luo Xin's etiquette class lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon. It was not so much a class as a simple explanation.

After the explanation of western food etiquette, it was already past five o'clock.

Luo Xin clapped her hands and put on a relaxed smile: "get out of class is over, everyone is tired, let's go back."

Saying farewell to each other, Jin Tian had just walked out, Fang Le was already waiting at the elevator door, and the first thing they said when they met was: "Is nothing wrong?"

Jin Tian frowned, and followed him into the elevator: "I don't quite understand."

"It's okay, you just have to go to the class." Fang Le didn't seem to mind at all: "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, you can go to the fitness class by yourself, don't be late, there are five days of classes in total, You have to be on time every day, you know?"

Jin Tian nodded and took out his phone to check the time.

Fang Le had his own car, so he just dropped by to take Jintian back.

In Fuhao Community, the 16th floor of Block A is full of chickens and dogs.

When Su Zhi got up, it was already one o'clock in the noon, and there was no one around him, and he was in a strange mood.If that person is not staying at home, where would he go alone?And he didn't even come back for lunch.

The cool, handsome and domineering CEO made a phone call back to the company, so he skipped work for a day, and the employees of the company expressed their surprise.

After tidying himself up and opening the door, there was a TV set in the living room, and Pei Lingfeng was eating the noodles he cooked himself, but it was a pity that the batter had turned into flour soup.

As soon as Pei Lingfeng saw Su Zhi, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at him with ruthless, cruel, cruel eyes.

Su Zhi was stared at for a moment, covered his aching stomach, and said cautiously: "What are you doing?"

When Pei Lingfeng noticed his movements, his sad expression restrained a bit, and finally he said with sympathy: "Thank you!" Although he didn't hear anything last night, Su could sleep until noon, and then he appeared clutching his stomach .Tsk tsk... It hurts to think about it.

Su Zhi didn't know that person's thoughts at all, and once again, he ran wildly in an impure direction.Sitting in front of the sofa with a bitter face.

Pei Lingfeng suppressed his nausea and took another sip of the noodle soup. After all, it was his first time making noodles, so he must try a few more sips.

Su Zhi glanced at his bowl feebly, then silently went to the kitchen and ordered two more bowls of noodles. The advantage of having a lot of noodles is that they are convenient and fast.

Satisfied, Pei Lingfeng sucked on the instant noodles, and started to gossip again: "Comb, when did you bend it? You couldn't be inspired by me back then!"

Su Zhi suddenly thought of the kiss last night, only felt his ears a little burning, tried to calm down, hoped that the red would not creep up on his face, and forced a calm sophistry: "You think a man is just like you, I always It's all straight and straight!"

"Okay, all your good friends have admitted it." Pei Lingfeng glanced over with disdain: "He also said that you are from the lower class, which is a sufferer."