Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million
Chapter 13 Design, Overboard
When the program "Youth on the Mo" was first proposed, it was not favored by others, and it was almost killed because it could not attract investment.
It was Fu Chaohui who knew the truth and won the master control as the largest investor, bringing the show back to life.
The chief director naturally did not dare to relax in his attitude towards the patron's father.
"Boss Fu, tell me." He said humbly.
Hearing the cautiousness in his tone, Fu Chao snorted coldly: "Director Jin doesn't seem to have a good eye for people."
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Director Jin at a loss.
When he received an email from Zhaohui's corporate mailbox on his mobile phone, he widened his eyes in surprise, called the deputy director to him and scolded him bloody.
With a note on his face, Jenyen, who was put back at dawn, grimaced at the pain in his body, thinking of Wen Yang's face, he was still a little unwilling.
"A cat with its teeth and claws will be pulled out by its owner." He said something in English with a calm look.
Thinking about how to plot against Wen Yang in his mind, he lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep, but when he woke up the next day, he was told to leave by the staff.
He refused, but before entering the manor, he had already signed a contract with the program group, and he was furious: "You are breaching the contract! You are breaching the contract!"
The program has been on the air for two months, and it is very popular in China. He also wants to use this to enter China.
"If you don't want your private life to be exposed, you'd better leave by yourself." The assistant director was full of anger.
When signing a contract with Jenyen, his agent took the initiative to strike up a conversation. Considering his good reputation in the United States, he agreed.
I didn't expect it to be a ticking time bomb.
When the ten teenagers gathered, they realized that Jenion hadn't been seen.
Sensing Yang Shuo's gaze, Wen Yang looked over, the corners of his lips curling slightly.
He controlled his strength yesterday, and although it would make Jennion feel physical pain, it would not be too serious.
So he was a little surprised when the program said that he had to leave because of a fall.
It's a good thing for him.
The next day a new judge arrived. It was a girl with wavy long curly hair named Navell, who was also on the list of supermodels.
She asked everyone to partner in pairs to achieve a two-person catwalk.
"It's you?" Song Nian, who was drawn to Wen Yang, stared at him with his round eyes, remembering the scene in the corridor, his ears were slightly red.
Wen Yang spread his hands: "Unfortunately, it's really me."
The elegant nobleman stretched out his hand towards him, and his brown eyes were filled with a faint warm light: "I hope we can have a happy cooperation."
Under the live broadcast camera, Song Nian glanced at him vigilantly, and forced a smile: "It's a pleasant cooperation."
The sound seemed to be squeezed out of teeth.
Wen Yang saw his displeasure, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his gaze to the beautiful mentor Na Weier.
"Come with me." Navier's Chinese is not very proficient, and her pronunciation is a bit rambunctious when she speaks. She will try to slow down as much as possible in case everyone will not understand.
Sunshine, swimming pool, handsome man, watching this scene on the screen, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but scream.
Navell walked past the ten people in line: "Today your task is to show in the solar swimming pool."
After choosing swimsuits from the staff, they entered the room and changed into them, and the teenagers who came out one by one attracted the attention of the audience.
Naville was also wearing a swimsuit, and her slender and graceful model figure made the teenagers blush.
Wen Yang's legs are straight and well-proportioned, and the muscle lines can be seen clearly on the fair skin. They lack long-term exercise, so they are not deep, but the bones and flesh are even, so they look particularly beautiful.
Yang Shuo is tall, with bulging muscles full of strength.
"Your muscles are really enviable." Wen Yang pinched the biceps on his arm, and then pressed his chest muscles, with envy in his eyes.
He also tried to train his muscles in his previous life, but he never developed Yang Shuo's explosive feeling.
Yang Shuo's face flushed red, but the reason was not obvious because of his darker skin: "You can do it if you practice."
He glanced at Wen Yang's waist, feeling inexplicably hot, how could a boy's waist be so slender and thin.
It looks weak and boneless.
"Maybe." Wen Yang looked down at his unformed chest muscles, then stared at Yang Shuo.
He also envied Yang Shuo's wheat-colored skin.
But he quickly put away the idea of sunbathing. Too dark skin will limit his acting.
"Heh." Song Nian walked over and sneered inexplicably.
He was born weak, his skin was much whiter than normal, and he looked a little thin, as if he could fall down when the wind blows.
Wen Yang pinched his brows helplessly, it seems that the relationship between the two is not easy to repair.
When two people walk together in a fashion show, they need to interact with each other when posing for posses, but Wen Yang and Song Nian, who are not in the same magnetic field, look awkward together.
"It doesn't feel right between you," said the instructor. "You need not only physical interaction, but also eye contact."
"Okay, we will pay attention." Wen Yang nodded.
Starting again, the two of them walked the stage together. When they stopped, he put his left hand on Song Nian's shoulder, and they turned around together, with their backs facing each other.
This time, Naville was much more satisfied.
The bangs of the young man who partnered with Yang Shuo were dyed purple. He took the route of handsome and handsome, and he was also the most powerful trainee.
The name is Chen Feng.
While everyone was resting, his eyes fell on Wen Yang who was standing by the pool and talking to Song Nian.
Seeing the staff delivering juice, he had a plan, turned around when he approached Wen Yang, and waved to Yang Shuo: "Hey, I'll get you a drink."
He greeted Wen Yang with a smile, while calculating the distance to retreat, slipped his feet and fell towards Wen Yang.
Wen Yang and Song Nian hurriedly reached out to pull him, but he missed and pushed Song Nian into the swimming pool.
Song Nian thumped in the water, choking on a few mouthfuls of water, Wen Yang immediately jumped down and grabbed him.
For people who can't swim, it is very dangerous to fall directly on their backs so suddenly.
The scene of falling into the water aroused the memory of drowning in his mind when he was a child. He hugged Wen Yang tightly like a koala, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.
"Are you okay?" The others hurriedly gathered around and helped pull the two of them up.
A look of disappointment flashed across Chen Feng's eyes. He originally wanted to fall into the water with Wen Yang, and the picture of the two of them hugging in the water was spread, which created a wave of enthusiasm.
Unexpectedly, he was held back by Wen Yang, causing Song Nian to fall into the water instead.
Wen Yang was almost trampled to the point of blackmail on the Internet, and he was able to stand on this show again, which shows that there must be capable people behind him.
If he can be tied up with him, the follow-up popularity will definitely not be low.
Chen Feng was a little contemptuous, he thought that Wen Yang must have exchanged his body for this opportunity, and there must be a financial backer behind him.
Song Nian knew that this was a live broadcast, so he suppressed his chattering teeth and smiled at everyone: "I'm fine, everyone don't need to worry."
Wen Yang noticed his strangeness, and the color of his eyes changed slightly.
It was Fu Chaohui who knew the truth and won the master control as the largest investor, bringing the show back to life.
The chief director naturally did not dare to relax in his attitude towards the patron's father.
"Boss Fu, tell me." He said humbly.
Hearing the cautiousness in his tone, Fu Chao snorted coldly: "Director Jin doesn't seem to have a good eye for people."
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Director Jin at a loss.
When he received an email from Zhaohui's corporate mailbox on his mobile phone, he widened his eyes in surprise, called the deputy director to him and scolded him bloody.
With a note on his face, Jenyen, who was put back at dawn, grimaced at the pain in his body, thinking of Wen Yang's face, he was still a little unwilling.
"A cat with its teeth and claws will be pulled out by its owner." He said something in English with a calm look.
Thinking about how to plot against Wen Yang in his mind, he lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep, but when he woke up the next day, he was told to leave by the staff.
He refused, but before entering the manor, he had already signed a contract with the program group, and he was furious: "You are breaching the contract! You are breaching the contract!"
The program has been on the air for two months, and it is very popular in China. He also wants to use this to enter China.
"If you don't want your private life to be exposed, you'd better leave by yourself." The assistant director was full of anger.
When signing a contract with Jenyen, his agent took the initiative to strike up a conversation. Considering his good reputation in the United States, he agreed.
I didn't expect it to be a ticking time bomb.
When the ten teenagers gathered, they realized that Jenion hadn't been seen.
Sensing Yang Shuo's gaze, Wen Yang looked over, the corners of his lips curling slightly.
He controlled his strength yesterday, and although it would make Jennion feel physical pain, it would not be too serious.
So he was a little surprised when the program said that he had to leave because of a fall.
It's a good thing for him.
The next day a new judge arrived. It was a girl with wavy long curly hair named Navell, who was also on the list of supermodels.
She asked everyone to partner in pairs to achieve a two-person catwalk.
"It's you?" Song Nian, who was drawn to Wen Yang, stared at him with his round eyes, remembering the scene in the corridor, his ears were slightly red.
Wen Yang spread his hands: "Unfortunately, it's really me."
The elegant nobleman stretched out his hand towards him, and his brown eyes were filled with a faint warm light: "I hope we can have a happy cooperation."
Under the live broadcast camera, Song Nian glanced at him vigilantly, and forced a smile: "It's a pleasant cooperation."
The sound seemed to be squeezed out of teeth.
Wen Yang saw his displeasure, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his gaze to the beautiful mentor Na Weier.
"Come with me." Navier's Chinese is not very proficient, and her pronunciation is a bit rambunctious when she speaks. She will try to slow down as much as possible in case everyone will not understand.
Sunshine, swimming pool, handsome man, watching this scene on the screen, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but scream.
Navell walked past the ten people in line: "Today your task is to show in the solar swimming pool."
After choosing swimsuits from the staff, they entered the room and changed into them, and the teenagers who came out one by one attracted the attention of the audience.
Naville was also wearing a swimsuit, and her slender and graceful model figure made the teenagers blush.
Wen Yang's legs are straight and well-proportioned, and the muscle lines can be seen clearly on the fair skin. They lack long-term exercise, so they are not deep, but the bones and flesh are even, so they look particularly beautiful.
Yang Shuo is tall, with bulging muscles full of strength.
"Your muscles are really enviable." Wen Yang pinched the biceps on his arm, and then pressed his chest muscles, with envy in his eyes.
He also tried to train his muscles in his previous life, but he never developed Yang Shuo's explosive feeling.
Yang Shuo's face flushed red, but the reason was not obvious because of his darker skin: "You can do it if you practice."
He glanced at Wen Yang's waist, feeling inexplicably hot, how could a boy's waist be so slender and thin.
It looks weak and boneless.
"Maybe." Wen Yang looked down at his unformed chest muscles, then stared at Yang Shuo.
He also envied Yang Shuo's wheat-colored skin.
But he quickly put away the idea of sunbathing. Too dark skin will limit his acting.
"Heh." Song Nian walked over and sneered inexplicably.
He was born weak, his skin was much whiter than normal, and he looked a little thin, as if he could fall down when the wind blows.
Wen Yang pinched his brows helplessly, it seems that the relationship between the two is not easy to repair.
When two people walk together in a fashion show, they need to interact with each other when posing for posses, but Wen Yang and Song Nian, who are not in the same magnetic field, look awkward together.
"It doesn't feel right between you," said the instructor. "You need not only physical interaction, but also eye contact."
"Okay, we will pay attention." Wen Yang nodded.
Starting again, the two of them walked the stage together. When they stopped, he put his left hand on Song Nian's shoulder, and they turned around together, with their backs facing each other.
This time, Naville was much more satisfied.
The bangs of the young man who partnered with Yang Shuo were dyed purple. He took the route of handsome and handsome, and he was also the most powerful trainee.
The name is Chen Feng.
While everyone was resting, his eyes fell on Wen Yang who was standing by the pool and talking to Song Nian.
Seeing the staff delivering juice, he had a plan, turned around when he approached Wen Yang, and waved to Yang Shuo: "Hey, I'll get you a drink."
He greeted Wen Yang with a smile, while calculating the distance to retreat, slipped his feet and fell towards Wen Yang.
Wen Yang and Song Nian hurriedly reached out to pull him, but he missed and pushed Song Nian into the swimming pool.
Song Nian thumped in the water, choking on a few mouthfuls of water, Wen Yang immediately jumped down and grabbed him.
For people who can't swim, it is very dangerous to fall directly on their backs so suddenly.
The scene of falling into the water aroused the memory of drowning in his mind when he was a child. He hugged Wen Yang tightly like a koala, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.
"Are you okay?" The others hurriedly gathered around and helped pull the two of them up.
A look of disappointment flashed across Chen Feng's eyes. He originally wanted to fall into the water with Wen Yang, and the picture of the two of them hugging in the water was spread, which created a wave of enthusiasm.
Unexpectedly, he was held back by Wen Yang, causing Song Nian to fall into the water instead.
Wen Yang was almost trampled to the point of blackmail on the Internet, and he was able to stand on this show again, which shows that there must be capable people behind him.
If he can be tied up with him, the follow-up popularity will definitely not be low.
Chen Feng was a little contemptuous, he thought that Wen Yang must have exchanged his body for this opportunity, and there must be a financial backer behind him.
Song Nian knew that this was a live broadcast, so he suppressed his chattering teeth and smiled at everyone: "I'm fine, everyone don't need to worry."
Wen Yang noticed his strangeness, and the color of his eyes changed slightly.
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