A black pigtail with a mixed color rope, a wide T-shirt on a racer-shirt, a pair of skateboarding shoes with ankle protection on his feet, slim ripped jeans, and a black professional suit that he just bought for 600 oceans. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The interview originally started at 10 o'clock, and they arrived 2 hours early in order to have more time to start the "star chasing journey" in Carey.

On the weekend of midsummer, Su Mu ushered in a thunderstorm as soon as he got off the bus, and he had no choice but to hide from the rain at the bus stop.

The streets were already scattered by passers-by to take shelter from the rain, and it became more and more deserted. The rain trickles down the eaves, the clean streets are filled with the smell of dirt, and with the music of the test looping in the headphones, the fragments in my mind are gathered together like an automatic sort, gradually connecting into a picture of dance steps.

Here's the inspiration!

She quickly put down the bag of clothes in her hand and began to play out the dance steps in her head to the music.

The majestic rain slapping on the oil road stirred up a splash of water, just in time to blend into the beat of the music and beat violently together. The breeze swayed the branches, and the sunlight shone through the leaves, like psychedelic stage lights, swaying to the beat.

The birds sheltering from the rain in the trees, the passengers on the bus and the customers in the café opposite were all attracted to the girl dancing on the side of the street.

Just as Professor Ji commented: Su Mu's dance has a magic that can infect every grass and tree around it. Let the wind build momentum for her, and let the lights focus for her. And her every stretch, pause, roll and jump is just right.

There is a habit in the 527 dormitory, but I like to take all exams together. Because there is a scholar Su Mu to draw the key points for everyone.

For example, this semester, the four of them took a driver's license together. Except for Sisi, who passed the make-up exam twice, the other three were all lucky to pass once.

Speaking of Sisi's last road test, he almost hung up. The examiner was a man, and when he saw Sisi's big watery eyes about to burst into tears, he couldn't bear it, so he somehow let it go.

This is not the point, the point is that no one dares to sit in her car, including herself.

The novice is on the road, and it is a rainy day.

Duoduo drove a green Beetle that was newly picked up for less than 10 days and crawled slowly on the road.

She looked calm and relaxed, but her straight sitting posture and stiff arms, coupled with the fact that she didn't say a word all the way, created an atmosphere of panic at level 10 for the other two.

This atmosphere was not alleviated until Sisi saw Su Mu, who didn't know whether to shelter from the rain or dance.

On the other side, Su Mu saw a familiar green turtle slowly coming from the rain, and she shook her hand excitedly.

The front window rolled down, and it was Sisi who poked his head out.

She flashed her eyes and asked, "Girl, are you performing a show, or are you stopping a car?"

Savior!

"Let's talk about getting in the car!" Su Mu opened the car door and got in.

The car continued to drive in the rain, and Su Mupai was afraid of the rain on his body, and explained: "The inspiration just came and I couldn't stop at all." For a while, I forgot to be ugly. Don't mind!"

He took the tissue from Colin and wiped it off.

The car drove into the underground parking lot, Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Mu through the rearview mirror, and asked: "Didn't you tell me that you only made up the dance, and you directly ignored the second round of clothing requirements!

"Hey, you're wrong, I bought a ・・・・・ yesterday" Su Mu raised his left hand, then grabbed his empty right hand, and screamed: "Ah!

The three of them were accustomed to her habit of losing things and were not too surprised.

Ke Lin saw her holding her mouth, her face was full of unhappiness, and comforted: "Don't worry, Sisi and I will go up first, and I will accompany you more to take a look, and I am still not at the bus station." Even if you really lose it, it doesn't matter. Whoever of us finishes the interview first and lends you the clothes is. ”

For a while, there was no better way. Su Mu nodded and sighed a lot.

Underground garage, helicopter elevator, park your car and open the trunk.

Kelin was the first to jump, followed by Sisi.

Kleen took out the guitar and two small bags in the trunk and handed them to Sisi, then took out a large bag.

Su Mu, who was in the back seat, rolled down the window, put his hands on the door and looked at Ke Lin's big bag and asked in surprise: "This posture, you are looking for Lao Ji!"

"Lao Ji, Lao Ji! How dare we call him Lao Ji!" Ke Lin teased: "I think you are the most awesome not to become a scholar, but to get your own professional teacher, talent!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I will always support Brother Shen!" Although Sisi has only seen Zhang Shen once, he has firmly supported Su Mu and Zhang Shen in the past three years.

Duoduo in the car urged: "Nag back to the dormitory and chatter, you guys go up and figure out the routine." ”

With Sisi and Klin waving goodbye, the car drove out of the garage again.

Back at the bus stop, it was empty.

Su Mu's heart was almost broken, and the clothes of 600 oceans were lost!

Duoduo said: "If no one is lost, it is lucky!"

Su Mu's pouting mouth can hang a kettle!

……

As soon as you enter the elevator, you can only press the first and second floors, and Duoduo and Su Mu take a look at each other.

Eighty percent of the "Kerry Star Chasing Trip Plan" will come to naught. They're guarding us!

As soon as the elevator door opened, a woman in a blue suit asked to register information at the front desk and began to line up for an interview.

Didn't you say it started at 10 o'clock?

The little girl at the front desk said with a smile: "We started early, and your numbers are 68 and 69." ”

Su Mu and Duoduo gasped.

If you look at your watch, the hands are only 8:14. Now it's over 60, and everyone is still "really positive".

As soon as they entered the lecture hall, Ke Lin and Sisi immediately waved their hands, signaling that they had a place to be reserved.

They held up the number plates in their hands, one No. 62 and the other No. 63, their faces full of displeasure.

At this moment, it can basically be completely announced that "Kerry's star-chasing journey" has come to naught. Because the elevator limits the floor, the upcoming interview also gives them no time to hang out.

Now I can only pray that there are stars in the first row of interviewers.

Su Mu looked forward, and there was another camera between the two examiners sitting in the first row. There was no one in the back four rows, and there were five people sitting on the far left of the fifth row, which should be waiting. The tenth row began to be full of interviewers.

This is the first round, the talent interview.

The interviewers on the stage were dancing, and the atmosphere was unusually tense. Because the results are directly produced whether they pass or not.

"Woo! It's so big, how many numbers are there now?" Duoduo has always looked at the excitement, and looked around.

"It's my turn!" said Colin, who was about to go to battle, stood up and pointed to the monitor above the conference hall.

It reads: Interview 57, Preparing for Interview 58.59.61.62.

"Why is there no one on the 60th?" asked Su Mu curiously.

"Run!" Sisi shook his shoulders.

"Ran away?" Su Mu's surprised voice caused the front row to collectively turn around.

She immediately shrank her head and said nothing. After everyone turned around, they continued to look at Sisi weakly.

Sisi looked sorry: "Since the 42nd when we came in, none of the people who made your dance music have passed, and the girl on the 60th looked at the dress," she paused and looked at Su Mu up and down, and said with a sympathetic face, "That girl looks at the dress and you are the same way, it is estimated that it is also this topic, and she feels that there is no hope of admission, so she slipped away and ran away!"

"Ahh

It was Coleen's turn.

Su Mu and Duoduo suddenly became serious, after all, it was Lao Ji's arrangement, which was worth learning from.

"It should be possible. Looking at Ke Lin's water sleeve dance on the stage, Su Mu commented.

"I didn't see anyone all day yesterday, I guess I went to find Professor Ji! At first glance, it was from his handwriting, elegant but delicate. It's just"

"The old season jump will be more beautiful!"

The two of them smiled similarly, and this unanimous voice was a bit of a hero's taste.

Later, Duoduo lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone, and Su Mu continued to watch the battle with his chin in his hands.

Sure enough, Kryn passed.

Then Sisi came to power.

She is a solo piano showman, smooth and smooth, in one go, without pressure at all, and she also passed.

Now the monitor reads: Interview 65, Preparing for Interview 66.67.68.69

Su Mu and Duoduo also sat in the fourth row.

If there is an old yellow calendar, Su Mu really wants to flip through it, whether she is rushing in the exam today, how to memorize it.

Nos. 60 to No. 67 are all choreography in English, and the focus is on all of them being eliminated without exception.

Suddenly, Su Mu's whole person was not good.

Duoduo comforted Su Mu before going on the court: "Let my sister give them a slowdown, don't be afraid, what a big deal, you are a dignified 'dancing champion', afraid of this?!"

Looking at her back on stage, I suddenly felt that there were ten thousand rays of light.

Duoduo held his guitar and lowered the bar chair, but did not lower the music stand.

Su Mu knew that she didn't need to read music at all.

Because when it comes to notation, she's really a genius.

Practice up to three times and you'll have the score at your fingertips. It's like we usually use the keyboard to chat, thinking to ourselves, and our fingers are tapping out the characters we want.

Accompanied by her slightly smoky voice, the whole ballad is interpreted with lazy vicissitudes, but there is a kind of unearthly casualness.

One song is over.

The judges changed their previous carelessness and looked at Duoduo.

At this time, Su Mu in the audience felt that Duoduo's unique literary ruffian holding the guitar was completely different from the cynical attitude when he usually practiced dancing.

Judge: "Can you improvise a paragraph?"

Duoduo blinked and said, "Cheng!"

She improvised a paragraph, and she improvised this paragraph.

The piece was rearranged live by her, speeding up the tempo, omitting the previous folk plucks and replacing them with strumming and hitting panels, giving the whole song a new lease of life. In terms of lyrics, children's words are also deliberately added, so that this piece is no longer a sad folk tune of pathos, but suddenly becomes a witty and humorous light rock.

Su Mu only knew that she was originally a guaranteed student in the music department, but now she knows that she has such a high musical talent. I can't help but sigh, it's really condescending to the dance department.

Duoduo passed without any suspense.

Next, Su Mu played.

Looking at the two judges in the audience, the teacher is obviously not a star, and he can't help but feel a little disappointed.

The judge looked up at her lost expression and said lightly, "Let's start!"

Su Mu replied: "Okay"

The rousing saxophone sounds, the familiar melody, and the drum beats in eight beats. An arrogant and domineering male voice raps in, and with the beautiful female voice compound, the whole melody gradually accelerates, but it is not noisy or dry, and the mood is instantly good when you listen to it! Just like pressurized water, the boiling point will become lower. With the impetus of this music, the blood also seemed to lower the boiling point, and the whole body became numb.

Su Mu swung his body to the melody of the saxophone's teasing, and his sexy and charming movements instantly soaked his whole body. The handsome dance and the black man's flamboyant and domineering rap are natural, and the mature and provocative part of the female voice is combined with her mature and charming sexy dance steps, which makes the audience's blood pressure index climb steadily.

This is followed by the provocative lyrics of the black man, and Su Mu's concise and powerful movements. The action of each frame on the beat is switching rapidly, and it is coherent and easy.

The last beat, the end is clean and powerful.

Perfect!

Even if you sit in the back row, the sound effect is not as good as the front row, and you can feel the fatal charm of the dancers on stage.

The music stopped, and Su Mu stood in the center of the stage, waiting for the result.

The judges pressed their headphones and nodded. Speak: Pass!

The audience cheered, and someone finally passed the dance.

Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to the judges and thanked him, and walked to the next room.

Outside the door, a woman wearing a blue suit with her hair curled up smiled and asked, "Do you need to change your clothes?"

Su Mu, who was panting, shook his head.

She also wants to change! Not to mention, thinking of those 600 oceans of clothes is a kind of harm.

The woman was a little surprised, but she still put away that strange look and pushed open another door.

In the center of the large hall, there is only one examiner, and there is still a camera next to the examiner.

Su Mu's three roommates have all changed into professional suits, and they are almost unrecognizable in that serious appearance.

Over there, all three workplace flowers are online. Here, Su Mu is like a different kind of dog's tail grass, incompatible with them. So much so that every time people come in look at her.

The questions asked by the examiner are none other than that:

1. Introduce yourself.

2. Why do you want to become a trainee of Carey?

3. I feel that I have some things that can be improved in my last test-taking performance.

This is called a professional knowledge interview?

Don't be funny!

In fact, all people want to know is your conversation and Mandarin.

The people in front finished answering one by one and walked out of the room, and the people who came in behind also sat down one after another.

Ke Lin was the first of them to pass, and wanted to go back to deliver clothes to Su Mu, but was stopped at the door. Asked to go straight back to the front desk and get off the elevator.

Su Mu's WeChat group was shaking, she didn't dare to look at it!

When it was Su Mu's turn, the examiner's first question became: Do you know the interview requirements?

Su Mu was a little embarrassed.

The examiner shook his head, and the question was back on track.

After the interview, Su Mu walked out of another door.

Another girl in a blue professional suit, still smiling.

Feelings are their overalls, almost thought they were hell!

She made a gesture of please: "Hello, follow the signs, go straight here, walk 50 meters to the right at the end, turn right at the intersection, and you can reach the front desk in less than 10 meters." ”

After thanking her, following her guidance, Su Mu walked to the end of the corridor and turned right, taking out his mobile phone.

The WeChat group "Goddess Here" shows unread messages.

[I'm white-skinned and I'm beautiful]: Come on, escort, my dignified Gu Kelin was taken away by a group of women in blue!

[I love long legs]: Same as above.

[Smoker]: Ibid. 10:1. You're there, I'm here in the elevator.

[I'm white-skinned and I'm beautiful]: Sisi and I are in the hall, there are many people on it, don't let me stay!

When he arrived at the intersection again, Su Mu continued to turn right as required and continued to look at the chat history.

[I'm white-skinned, I'm beautiful]: We're in the hall, what do you drink? I'll buy it.

[I love long legs]: Come to bottle 82 years of Lafite, celebrate.

[Smoker]: I'm going to treat you to a big meal!

[I'm white-skinned, I'm beautiful]: Have you met a star?

[I love long legs]: Ask for leadership.

Su Mu smiled, typed the text, and sent it.

[Brother Dog]: I'm done, I'll come down.

After sending the message, put the phone back in your pocket. Looking up, I kept repeating this sentence in my head,

Less than 10 meters to get to the reception.

Less than 10 meters to get to the reception!

Less than 10 meters to the front desk!!

Here's the problem, there's a front desk along the way!

Su Mu stopped and looked around.

She stopped at an intersection with identical-looking corridors in all four directions. The white walls, the gray carpet, and the silence can be heard, and the "squeak" of electricity from the lights turned off during the day can be heard.

A kind of special effects of a thriller hits my mind.

Su Mu's mind came to mind when Duoduo learned that his clothes were missing:

"It's a blessing that no one is lost!"

Damn, people are really lost, God predicted!

It's no wonder that you get lost in the office building and don't be laughed to death by your sisters. Damn, what should I do?

There was the sound of a door lock buckle ahead, and the sound of footsteps stepping regularly. Su Mu hurriedly rushed in this direction as if he had seen a life-saving straw.