Chapter 146: Selling Tea
A very sensational piece of soft music sounded in the background.
Wang Meitu felt that someone was watching her.
Her eyes unconsciously looked at the ceiling of the gymnasium.
Wen Ye: "When you're studying, you can't fall in love, right?" As he spoke, his ears were slightly red, and he didn't know what to think, like a peony flower in a spring garden. "When I was in college, I actually thought about it,"
He looked at Li Siyu, his eyes bright, "But no, I was poached by my current agent to be an artist." In that case, I want to wait. ”
"What are you waiting for?" Li Siyu was very locomotive when he said these words, full of smiles, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were several points deeper.
It's like an elder gossiping about the afterlife.
"I'm not in a good position right now. Many people may say, what are you waiting for, do other girls want your money, or what kind of future do you have?" Wen Ye said and smiled at the camera, on the big screen behind him was his enlarged face, his eyelashes were black and long, and he was in a British style, looking like a beautiful girl, "Do you only like my face, don't you want the money in my mobile phone?"
There was a burst of laughter in the factory.
Wen Ye is a decent person on weekdays, and suddenly he asked if you wanted the money in his pocket, just like a sunny day, on the side of the road, the handsome boyfriend had to take money out of his coat pocket to you.
Not to mention whether he has money or not, now the girl is self-reliant and self-reliant, and she is a rich woman. Even raising a small milk dog like Wen Ye is not impossible. But now, this little milk dog is not only handsome, he also has money, and he has to spend money on you, which ......
Who can refuse this.
Wang Meitu soon heard someone behind her.
"Sure enough, this kind of fairy boyfriend is someone else's. ”
"He's Wen Ye, Wen Ye! Don't think about anything else, I can do that for a hundred years with a bare face!"
"What is that?ahhhhh It's a bit like a Hong Kong star at the peak of his appearance. ”
Fat bunny disgusted face.
As far as his master's personality is concerned, he can't be straight, how can he go back, can he be crossed?
I don't feel like a small jasper at all.
Soon she heard the people around her say, "It's okay to be British, but I think Wen Ye can't wear that mother's one, it's good-looking, but he's too heroic, and it's okay to reverse Mulan and Mu Guiying." En~ It's not good, it's still a pretty boy. Merry boys, invincible generals, and handsome villains can all be. It's really impossible to reverse the string. ”
"If you let him wear women's clothes, then he can wear a style that looks better than a model, and it can only be said that any women's clothes are more suitable for him than girls. But strange to say, he could clearly tell that it was a boy. Only...... There is no mother's temperament at all. ”
"Zhu Ziqing!"
Someone shouted excitedly.
But although her voice is loud, she can barely hear the volume at the recording site of the variety show with a lot of voices.
"Yes, yes, yes!" someone echoed her: "It's the kind of soft and weak noble son of the Republic of China!"
Wang Meitu took a deep breath.
Are you sure?
Insult the strings!
When Wen Ye was studying, the worst grade was Chinese, can he compare with the kind of century-level writer? What's more, the fat rabbit has a smiling face, and you have the ability to let the two of you make an appointment to go to the dock to carry rice for a day......
But it didn't take long for the chatter around me to stop, and everyone's attention was attracted by the countless young girls on the stage.
As a staff member of the sponsor, Wang Meitu also has a voting machine in her hand.
The list is determined by the program team, but the sponsor also occasionally has the privilege to pick his favorite sister. Wang Meitu is face blind, usually a group of beautiful girls with makeup and a set of clothes, she can't recognize who is who at all.
She reacts slowly, her eyes are not good, and the list sent on her mobile phone usually has not yet corresponded, and the voting has already ended.
So Wang Meitu found a set of self-survival rules after a period of time, that is, to follow the rhythm of Wen Ye. If he has the slightest admiration for a sister, then she will vote for her. Obviously disgusted, go straight out!
When the girl group performed in the seventeenth group, Wen Ye suddenly stopped at the camera.
"Can I play the middle part?"
The girl in the lead of the team wore a cool beret and her boyfriend wore long-legged boots, and she stood in front and picked up the microphone.
"Which part?"
"Just the third connecting dance. ”
After Wen Ye finished speaking, several girls on the stage looked at each other, and they briefly exchanged their heads and ears.
But time was not given to them as much, and the music soon sounded.
Sure enough, there were no two beats of the dance, and all the people were exposed.
Wen Ye's expression instantly became serious.
"Didn't you practice well?"
Short-haired girl in the lead: "No, we're really practicing. ”
Before anyone else could do anything about them, their eyes were red, tears fell faster than Ziwei, and their beautiful faces were pitiful in front of the camera.
"But maybe you don't know, a few of us have a bad family background since we were children, and we don't have the conditions to learn dance, unlike every rich lady here, you have this condition since you were a child, and some have even studied for more than ten or twenty years, we started practicing from scratch, how hard we worked......"
Let's go a bunch.
Gu Qianyun flipped through the roster in his hand, he was worthy of being a person with a "backstage", and he spoke bluntly: "I heard that some small groups think they will be popular, and in the first episode of the show, they kept making small moves in front of the camera, and ran out to pick up private work while everyone was rehearsing together." ”
"It's your black girl. ”
Gu Tingyun wore black eye makeup because of the stage, and her coat was similar to the boyfriend-style suit of the "Dark Girl" group, but different people wore completely different aura.
Her eyes swept over, not to mention the few people on the stage who were "still a little tender", even Wang Meitu in the audience trembled when she looked at the big screen.
"You, you look down on the poor. "A teammate stood up, with long straight black hair, pure appearance, and when he first entered the factory, there was a marketing trumpet to blow that was the latest national first love. "Our group is different from everyone else, we don't have that much money, and we have to earn every penny for the food we eat. I still have a mom to raise ......."
Wang Meitu had a headache when she heard this.
These girls took turns crying, each worse than the other. The teammates also helped each other, adding fuel and vinegar to confirm each other's tragic situation.
Li Siyu: "Quiet!"
There was silence for only a moment, and then the girls began to cry again.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
At this moment, he stood up, and the volume spread through the microphone throughout the venue, "Am I taking over a kindergarten job? I'm now your principal? I'm also responsible for wiping your buttocks, right? If you need to help the poor, go to the relevant departments, come here to choose the girl group, not to see you sell miserably!"
Wang Meitu heard someone behind her talking: It is worthy of singing. This lung capacity!
Wen Ye: "Are you done crying?"
"So, don't leave it to chance, don't think you can get by. Even if I can't see that there are so many viewers in front of the TV, you think they are. ”
They are all people who have stepped into the circle with half a foot, and they don't have much ability, but they have heard a lot of rumors.
If Gu Qianyun had a backstage, they were afraid, and they would not dare to shake Li Siyu's status in the rivers and lakes. But now that the whole business network is ridiculous, don't they dare to step on it casually?
"The audience is Dad, we recognize, but what are you Wenye?" The leading girl suddenly spoke and began to locomotive: "Acting skills are spicy, a mentor who relies on selling ass to get it, why do you point fingers at us?"