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the other side.

"Why is Fang Xunyu able to get a direct referral quota?"

"I've been practicing so hard recently, how can I not compare to Fang Xunyu, that trash?"

"No, I'm going to find Mr. Wang! I can't bear it!"

Contrary to the peaceful atmosphere here in Fang Xunyu's place, Chen Xuli's irritable voice came out indistinctly.

He hung up the call he had just made to the casting director with such force that he almost crushed the phone.

The anger in Chen Xuli's heart gushed out almost as if it had substance.

He thought indignantly——

What the hell is going wrong here? !

He obviously got the dance topic in advance, and practiced hard for a whole day——

How did the casting director say that because Fang Xunyu signed the letter of intent, the director was in a good mood, and he passed the audition by the way? ! ?

On the other side, Fang Xunyu didn't know Chen Xuli's madness and jealousy. At this moment, he was soaking in the practice room and practicing frantically, making final preparations for the draft.

Fang Xunyu was even a little anxious.

He will go to the show in a few days, and his state is still completely incomparable to before.

His limbs were still stiff, and his voice was far less clear and transparent than before.

He was afraid that the director would feel that his 15 yuan was not worthy.

——After all, the current self is indeed too poor.

Fang Xunyu fiercely cracked the limbs that were "newly installed" in a certain sense in front of the mirror, and at the same time missed his flexibility that seemed to be able to change his body movements at will.

——Now the leg is like a piece of wood, and it can't be bent at all.

No, the current flexibility is really bad.

Fang Xunyu frowned, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he moved his legs towards his head expressionlessly.

On the other hand, Hao Honghuo, who came here specially to watch Fang Xunyu's practice, just watched Fang Xunyu "whoosh" raised his legs over his head, showing a standard 180-degree flat angle comparable to that drawn by a ruler.

Hao Honghuo was shocked by Fang Xunyu's action.

He took a breath, and before he could say the word "beautiful", he saw the other party raised his head with a dissatisfied expression. At this moment, he separated his legs 180 degrees and continued to ruthlessly Break it hard.

Hao Honghuo took a few steps back unconsciously: ...?

He froze.

Hao Honghuo felt his legs ache.

Just when he was about to remind Fang Xunyu to take it easy, he saw that the movement of the other party's legs did not change, his waist was bent easily, and he rolled over in an unimaginable posture.

——Is this really a movement that humans can do?

Hao Honghuo was dumbfounded.

This was the first time he had watched Fang Xunyu's practice in a few days, and he never expected that his artist's practice would be so brutal.

He looked at Fang Xunyu in the practice room who was devoted to twisting his body into twists, and felt that he was already numb.

He stood there with weak legs and feet, thinking in a daze——

Is this... a waste level? !

Hao Honghuo watched the other party's almost masochistic practice. If he hadn't signed the contract a few days ago, he really suspected that Fang Xunyu was not going to the draft, but some perverted acrobatic troupe.

Not only that.

While doing these movements, Fang Xunyu was still racing against the clock to open his voice.

Fang Xunyu's voice is clear and full, and even the minor tunes he hums casually are very pleasant, and he heard the words correctly... Fang Xunyu's practice is not even popular singing, but very difficult drama.

Hao Honghuo didn't know much about this, but he always felt that what Fang Xunyu sang was no different from what his grandpa always bragged about.

He had never seen such a posture before, and he was shocked on the spot.

Hao Honghuo blinked in confusion, his heart was shocked——

It turns out that the current men's team draft...

Do you want to practice to this extent?

He didn't know how long he had been watching, Fang Xunyu finally stopped the perverted practice that left him dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at Fang Xunyu who had just finished training. The other party was panting slightly because of the exercise just now. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead to his collarbone along the jaw line that was clearer than his own life trajectory, like butterfly wings. The eyelashes are slightly drooping, coupled with the clearly rolling Adam's apple when drinking water...

Hao Honghuo couldn't hold back, and the emotion and praise in his heart were all swear words——

My own artist is really fucking good-looking.

Not only is it good-looking, but it is also awesome when dancing, and the body can be twisted into twists.

He can also sing.

At this level, why not just make a high-ranking debut.

And Fang Xunyu also saw Hao Honghuo holding the document with a complicated expression, raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the water and walked over.

"I'm not in a good state right now." Fang Xunyu felt a little ashamed when his new manager saw the laborious and substandard movements just now, and his face flushed slightly. "I will try my best to get back to the state as soon as possible."

Hao Honghuo: ...

Hao Honghuo looked at Fang Xunyu, complaining so much in his heart that he didn't know what to say for a while.

Just when the atmosphere was about to fall into awkward silence, Liu Deming's voice saved the two of them.

"Don't struggle." Seeing Fang Xunyu's still dazzling face without makeup, Liu Deming couldn't hold back, and said sarcastically, "With your trash level, no matter how much you practice, it's useless."

Fang Xunyu wiped his sweat, and didn't even bother to give Liu Deming a look.

This person always speaks illogically, and is also eccentric. In the ancient times he came, he was beaten in a quilt on the street. It is really strange for modern people to let the other party become the leader.

Fang Xunyu was feeling the cultural differences between ancient and modern times while preparing to continue practicing against the clock.

——The draft is coming soon, and he has to work hard to improve himself.

"By the way," Liu Deming stuffed Fang Xunyu with the materials before he could turn around and continue practicing, "This is the script in your draft."

Draft and script?

Seeing Fang Xunyu's wide-eyed, slightly confused expression, Liu Deming finally felt a little more relaxed, with a smile on his lips: "Do you think you can get ahead if you get the direct promotion?"

"You took the script of offering sacrifices to heaven in a waste vase, but it's pretty good," Liu Deming said contemplatively, "It can be regarded as acting in his true colors."

"After the first performance, if you are eliminated, you can just take the money and leave."

Fang Xunyu:! ! !

His eyes widened, with shock on his expression.

Hao Honghuo also widened his eyes, looking stunned from shock.

"Don't think that if the director likes you, you will be able to stand out." Liu Deming looked at the shocked expressions of the two, and smiled in a good mood. "The trash should have the self-consciousness to set off people."

"The first performance...will I get paid if I'm eliminated?"

Fang Xunyu didn't listen to Liu Deming's words carefully. When he thought of those actors who were kicked off the stage because of their poor singing, there was only one sentence in his mind——

And such good things? !

The eloquent Liu Deming:?

Liu Deming was unable to respond to Fang Xunyu's question for a while, and nodded dully.

Fang Xunyu nodded, as if thinking of something, he looked at Liu Deming, and asked in confirmation: "If you are eliminated, you can get 15, so... what if you make your debut?"

"What do you say?"

Liu Deming laughed: "The 15 yuan is called the consolation money for elimination."

"And..." Liu Deming took a look at Fang Xunyu, "You are the only one who wants to make a debut?"

Fang Xunyu:! !

Fang Xunyu understood Liu Deming's words instantly.

Fang Xunyu murmured in his heart, although he felt that the rules here were a bit strange, but 15 was not a small amount after all, he did not hesitate, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

——Perhaps the underdogs are especially cared for here.

"No problem." Fang Xunyu thought to himself, and agreed very happily.

Liu Deming:? ? ?

Fang Xunyu looked at Liu Deming who gave him the vase script, and felt the mountain on his body disappear in an instant, and he suddenly relaxed.

——It’s great, I finally don’t have to worry about my poor performance causing public outrage, and I don’t have to worry about the director not paying the 15 or less money.

This script was indeed tailor-made for myself, and I gave myself money.

"This script...is really good," Fang Xunyu was so happy that he was about to fly, and thanked Liu Deming with a crooked smile, "It just so happens that I am not good enough now, so it is really hard work for you to find such a suitable script. gone."

Fang Xunyu looked at Liu Deming gratefully. He didn't expect that although the other party sometimes spoke badly and often illogically, and now that he was not his manager, he would still be so considerate of himself.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Liu, thank you."

Confused Liu Deming:? ? ?

No, what is Fang Xunyu's reaction?

Shouldn't you be angry and unwilling?

What is the meaning of this expression of relaxation and excitement, wishing to laugh out loud? ! ?

and also……

Liu Deming was dazzled by Fang Xunyu's smile, and while leaving, he thought bitterly——

Is Fang Xunyu out of his mind?

Give him this kind of script and thank him?

Looking at the back of Liu Deming who was running away in a hurry, Hao Honghuo, who didn't dare to make a sound, finally recovered the state of breathing heavily.

He looked at the difficult moves that stimulated his retina while sitting happily in the practice room. He thought of Liu Deming calling Fang Xunyu "trash" one after another, and also thought of Fang Xunyu's self-proclaimed "not very good level". Hong Huo was shocked.

There was a trance in his heart——

Good guy.

Internal entertainment...

Has it gotten to this extent now?

Hao Honghuo took a deep breath, thinking with some fear.

Fang Xunyu's level is actually called trash.

——It was simply terrifying.

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the other side.

Niu Dao, who received a call from an investor, was cursing.

"Damn it! Rubbish investor! He's pointing fingers every day, and he knows how to flatter people and what he's talking about!"

"What's the matter with planning? Why did you give the script over there without my consent?!"

"The debut slots are all divided up now, so why do I still have to draft? Don't go through the process, let them debut directly, okay?"

"..."

Director Niu was on the phone, thinking about his ambition to be a big ticket in the final draft, and recalling Fang Xunyu's unforgettable face at a glance, and that amazing dancing talent, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became , scolding louder.

However, Niu Dao, who has been pinched in terms of funds, has nothing to do no matter how hard he scolds.

He picked up his phone, thought about it, and sent a few messages humblely.

[Niu Dao: Chu Huaijin, if you don't come to be a mentor, come and be an investment firm? 】

[Director Niu: I'm not praying that this draft will be a hit, just don't lose it at the end of the festival... Those investors and entertainment companies have all joined the show one by one. I feel that those who can make their debut...maybe have to play for a round. 】

[Director Niu: Especially that kid, he will definitely be popular, but the investors are targeting him. 】

[Niu Dao: He really looks amazing!It's a pity not to be able to get ahead! ! 】

Niu Dao's distress can be felt through the screen.

"Brother Huaijin," on the other side, the little assistant reminded Chu Huaijin, who was covering her tightly, "your phone... has been ringing."

Chu Huaijin lowered her eyes and glanced lightly, then decisively turned off the screen with her slender hand.

"It's not important." His voice was a little cold, but the action of collecting data by taking pictures in his hand didn't stop. "I'll reply when the data is collected."

Director Niu's news still came like a bomb.

[Director Niu: I just looked at the list of tutors, and I'm so pissed off!Those tutors are all a mess, none of them are professional! 】

[Niu Dao: Huai Jin, shouldn't you come to be a mentor in the C position who is the originator of the draft? ! 】

[Director Niu: And don't you really want to see how good-looking that kid is! ? 】

……

[Director Niu: Huai Jin, say something, Huai Jin!Internal entertainment is really coming to an end! 】

On the other side, Director Niu kicked his mobile phone and waited for a long time, and finally got the news from Chu Huaijin.

[Huaijin holds Yu: So, I'm ready to switch careers and become a director. 】

[Huaijin holds Yu: I'm collecting information on ancient operas, but I don't have time. 】

[Huaijin holds Yu: I want to make movies related to cultural inheritance, but I have been stuck recently. The audition is too disturbing to my thinking, so I don't want to go. 】

As if thinking of something, Chu Huaijin lowered her eyes, typed a few more words on the screen with her fingers, her expression was stern——

[Huaijin holds Yu: And, let me emphasize it again. 】

[Huaijin holds Yu: Don't use any player's good-looking face to trick me into being a mentor in the future, I'm not interested in them. 】

[Huaijin holds Yu: I'm not Yangou. 】

The author has something to say:

Chu Huaijin before seeing Fang Xunyu: (Gao Leng) I won't go, I'm not Yangou, I'm not interested in them.

Director Niu (Luyu face): Really, I don't believe it.

After seeing Fang Xunyu, Chu Huaijin: (changes face instantly) My wife is so pretty! ! !

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Director Niu (daily anxiety): It's over, it's over, internal entertainment is really going to be over.

Hao Honghuo (daily shock): Good guy, internal entertainment is really terrifying.