The pen in Lin Rong's hand fell on the table with a click. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of her eyes, the whole world suddenly became confused......

She wanted to look up at the boy on the stage who was talking foul language, to see what kind of expression he had when he said these words, whether he was angry, disappointed, or worried......

But she craned her neck, but she couldn't see clearly...... I don't know where the water stains came from, staining her eyes.

The faces of several directors on the judges' table changed, and Zhou Wenshan, who was in the middle, stood up almost angrily, "This contestant, you can't talk nonsense if you have something." A while ago, we also arranged a movie announcement for her, what is it called cutting into ten...... Ahem, this is nothing! There is no such thing as a possibility. ”

They haven't forgotten that they were broadcasting live at this time, what was hidden in the freezer, it was simply slandered in public, looking at the appearance of this little hooligan, Lin Yourong's younger brother is really not a good bird!

"Your sister is not currently in the company, and you don't meet our Nebula's requirements for trainees. Dong Zhou immediately turned his head to the head of the rookie department and reprimanded, "We require trainees not to dye their hair or get tattoos, how can you do it?"

This is really wronged, these are all added by his brain as soon as he turns.

Artists don't get tattoos or dye their hair, right? You know, even trainees are sometimes asked to engage in some commercial activities.

The head of the rookie department was about to cry, "Yes, our review is not strict, I didn't find his tattoo before, and he was also black-haired last time." ”

He can only say this, there are already tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room.

For the general public, this kind of live broadcast of the trainee selection of the brokerage company is really a fresh program.

Everyone wants to see how the entertainment industry selects newcomers, and whether the first-line artists in the future will all come from such small newcomers step by step.

So the number of people in the live broadcast room is rising slowly.

The head of the rookie department also squeezed his brains out before he came up with this statement.

Could it be that when the audience watching the live broadcast is stupid?

Is there really such a rule that you don't dye your hair, and you still put it in the last round to get rid of others?

The previous Qin Xiaolu is already a special case, where are there so many special cases?

"I'm sorry, it's a dereliction of duty, but we can't go against the company's rules. It's a pity that you can only leave and miss our company's trainee selection this year. The head of the rookie department, under pressure, faced the unruly figure on the stage.

However, the other party didn't even give him a look, just stood on the stage with the microphone, and looked up at the screen next to him that projected countless comments and the number of people online in the live broadcast room.

"Lin Xiaorong, are you there?"

"Are you out of the thirty-five thousand seven hundred and twenty-three people online in this live room?"

"Do you see me? I'm standing where you've stood......"

"Do you hear me? If you hear me, please squeak, okay?"

Lin Rong whimpered, and her blurred eyes seemed to be pouring down.

Tears collapsed in an instant, washing her whole world.

Under the mask in the mask, tears flowed down the golden edges!

The footsteps of the new minister also came to an abrupt end.

I saw this boy wearing a pair of ripped jeans, a punk-style torn yellow-blue jumping leather coat with a splash of paint, and short blond hair, holding the microphone and shaking with his hand full of vine tattoos.

He turned sideways, tilted his head, just intently looking at the countless comment barrages that slid across the screen, trying to see the response from within.

In an instant, countless words swiped across the screen......

"Lin Yourong is stupid, and my younger brother is even more stupid!

"The slut's younger brother has come out to cause trouble, let's go home together, scared to death!"

"The family looks like hooligans, no wonder that woman is so sao!"

"Ouch, if it weren't for Lin Yourong, maybe I would have been moved to tears, but if she said it, I'll send a word, phew!"

"Squeak...... Your sister!"

"Get out, go down!"

"I was sick to hear her name. Is scolding her a bully? Come on, kill me!"

"Cut, I'm afraid of death! I have the ability to bite me, I just went to her meager slaughter a wave of version!"

The facial features on the boy's face were all covered in thick makeup, and looking at the aggressive words on the screen, he just slowly hooked his lips and raised his fist without clenching the microphone.

"Silly ×, Master remembers your ID! Please remember my name too, Lin Youtai! One day, this name will make you crawl and scream!"

As soon as these words came out, the words rolling on the screen directly rose to restrictive-level foul language, and all kinds of trolls came out to curse, no matter how ugly they were.

Lin Rong was almost trembling, not knowing whether it was the instinct of this body, or the emotions brought to her by the young man in front of her, or the various slanders against the two of them on the screen.

She trembled so badly that her hand on the table kept shaking, and she couldn't help but tremble as she sat in this warm air-conditioned room.

Indignation at those who hurt without cause, and indignation at those who indiscriminately abuse...... and the sourness that came out of his heart to the teenager on the stage who was still stubbornly staring at the screen in the midst of a pile of abuse......

"Lin Xiaorong, have you forgotten the code between us? That's why you didn't show up, did you?"

"It's okay, I'll try, it's okay if I can't find you......"

"Then let you see me, let you see me and come to me...... This live broadcast is not grand enough, right? I will go to a bigger stage in the future and let you see me...... It doesn't matter if we forget the way home, forget the code between us. ”

Lin Rong couldn't stand it at all, he covered the mask with both hands that he couldn't shed tears, and he was almost sobbing, and he didn't know how to control it at all.

"Whether it's Nebula, Rough Stone, or go to other small studios, you wait, I will definitely stand on the biggest stage and call your name!"

Under the eyes of the director, the head of the rookie department finally stepped on the stage, "This player, please leave here, we have to go through the following auditions." Please leave immediately. ”

However, the yellow-haired Lin Youtai, although he is less than twenty, has jumped to a height of one meter eight, and he completely regards the rookie minister who is only one meter 72 as air.

"Here's a song for my sister, the stupidest, most idiot, brainless, and most timid guy. "Waiting for You", no matter how many people you disappoint in the world, no matter how many people you offend in the world, but you will always be the most important person in me, waiting for you to return to me. ”

The head of the rookie department wanted to take back the microphone, but as soon as the other party raised his hand slightly, he couldn't reach it at all.

And Lin Rong was crying and almost lost his breath.