Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

Ten people including Wen Yang and Song Nian were taken to another villa, where each of them had their own separate room.

It is equivalent to upgrading from a collective dormitory to a luxurious small single room.

Among the three judges invited by the show, one is a first-class actor from Huaguo, a famous old artist Zhu Min. The role she played in the TV series can be said to be the youth of a generation.

The old man in her 60s is still in excellent condition. She has never had plastic surgery or anything like that. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are slightly deep, and her face is kind.

She once said: "Compared to the so-called eternal youth, I want to grow old naturally."

The beauty is in the bone but not in the skin, and the charm of the whole body is hard to get rid of.

The other is Jenyen, a super male model from the United States. He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, has blond hair and blue eyes, a deep face, and extremely three-dimensional facial features.

Just standing there has a certain aura.

"Hi, I'm Jennion." He turned his gaze around, and finally landed on Wen Yang, his eyes filled with joy at seeing the prey.

His eyes were full of aggression, Wen Yang could not help frowning and pursing his lips tightly.

A woman in a cheongsam with a classic temperament and good looks stood in front of Jenion. Her hands were naturally folded in front of her belly, and she had a great demeanor: "I am Wen Li, you can call me Mama Wen."

She seemed a little nervous, and the muscles on her face were slightly stiff when she pulled her lips: "If I have a son, he will be as old as you."

"Hello, Mama Wen." Wen Yang thought she looked very friendly, probably because they had the same surname, he thought.

The original owner remembered someone like Wen Li, a famous designer of Huaguo's independent brand, and the editor-in-chief of "Beauty" magazine.

The assistant director held a loudspeaker: "Boys, you can stand out from the big group of 66 people, which is enough to show that you are outstanding."

"And in this last month, three teachers will personally guide and inspect your stage, aesthetics and acting skills, and compete for the final son of heaven!"

Looking at the previous talent shows, "Moshang Boys" is the first one no matter whether it adopts the whole live broadcast or the form of assessment.

The joining of the three big names has also made the show hard to dissipate, and it has occupied the top position in the variety show section since its inception.

In the first ten days, the ten players will be personally trained by Jennion.

They were taken to a room, and on the LCD screen above, there were several big shows that Jenyen himself participated in.

"In the show, what we want to show is not only the external beauty, but also the inner beauty." He shuttled among the teenagers who lined up and stood at attention, "Now, maintain your best manners."

When he came to Wen Yang's side, he stopped, patted and squeezed Wen Yang's buttocks: "Yes, that's how it looks."

A dark color flashed across Wen Yang's eyes, this man exuded an aggression towards him from the very beginning.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, the other party behaved naturally, if he suddenly became violent, he would be reasonable or unreasonable.

Song Nian, who was standing next to him, saw everything in his eyes, and he glanced at Wen Yang with disdain, how did the so-called little overlord of the music world become a weak and incompetent doormat now?

After the first day of training, Wen Yang was about to go back to his room, but was blocked by Song Nian in the corridor.

"It seems that you are enjoying yourself today." Song Nian said eccentrically, "That's right, you like men in the first place."

Wen Yang is slightly taller than Song Nian. When he suddenly walked over, he was obviously still harmless, but it made people feel a little bit of pressure.

Song Nian leaned against the wall and looked at him with his chin up, his eyes full of disdain.

He put one hand on Song Nian's shoulder, and supported the wall with the other. The distance between the two of them suddenly became so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

It happens to be a blind spot for surveillance, so it won't be broadcast live.

"You, what do you want to do?" Song Nian's face was as white as paper, and a trace of panic flashed across it. This guy must have taken the wrong medicine, right?

Wen Yang pursed his lips, and lowered his head to stick to his ear: "Even if I like a man, I think you are more attractive than him."

How could a person who had worked in Hollywood for nearly 20 years in his previous life be ridden on his head by a junior?

Seeing Song Nian's pale face slowly turning red again, he laughed softly.

The original owner and Song Nianxiang looked at each other with disgust, but in fact there was no friction, they just laughed at each other when they met.

And every time it was the original owner who provoked first, because he was jealous, jealous of Fu Chao's kindness to Song Nian.

"What are you laughing at! Be careful yourself." Song Nian gave him a hard look, turned and left.

Wen Yang put away his smile, remembering the way Jennion looked at him, his face sank, and disgust dripped in his coffee-colored eyes.

The original owner has a little impression of this person in his memory, the top [-] of the super male model list, it is said that he is having a good time in the supermodel circle.

Just because he has a good temper doesn't mean he has a high tolerance.

The previous few days of training were all conducted indoors, and Jenyen also demonstrated the steps to everyone in person. Even though Wen Yang did not agree with his character, he had to admit his professionalism.

"Come to the front." He pointed to Wen Yang, "As a model, the most important thing is to maintain your figure."

With a natural expression, Wen Yang lifted up his clothes.

Some people looked at Wen Yang enviously, and felt that it was an honor for him to be favored by Mr. Jenion, and they couldn't get it even if they wanted it.

Because Yang Shuo glanced at Wen Yang occasionally, he inadvertently saw Jennion's malicious eyes, and he, who was very nervous, also noticed something was wrong.

Looking at Wen Yang who was taking the opportunity to touch his chest and abdomen on the stage, he felt worried.

"Exercising the muscles of the lower abdomen is also one of our compulsory courses." When Jenyen stroked Wen Yang's lower abdomen, he inadvertently passed across his waist.

Just as he imagined, the boy's skin was white and tender, and it felt like the finest silk in Huaguo. This small waist even made some women feel ashamed.

Probably because he is used to this kind of thing, he has an upright expression on his face, and there is no trace of charm.

Wen Yang had no expression on his face, and his disgust was well hidden in his eyes.

When the man's hand brushed his waist, there was greasy nausea.

At this time, Fu Chao, who was watching the live broadcast, looked at Wen Yang's waist under the camera, and chuckled lightly for some unknown reason, and that smile gradually turned cold.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" The special assistant stepped forward and said with a sullen face.

Swirling the sapphire pen between his fingers, he said without raising his head, "Check this man, Jenyen."

"Yes."

In the training room, when Wen Yang turned his back to the camera and faced Jennion, his eyes showed a bit of admiration at the right time: "Thank you for your guidance, teacher."

It is easy for him to play a young man with a spring heart.

Jenyen, who received the affection in his eyes, narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "This is what a teacher should do."

And that night, Jennion knocked on the boy's door: "The bathroom in the room is broken, you don't mind letting the teacher take a shower, do you?"