Han Zhun thought that he had misheard, he opened his mouth in surprise, but he hadn't organized his words for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He pursed his lips and asked Xie Yiyi's words again: "What? The entertainment industry? ”

"Yes." It was still a calm voice, and Xie Yiyi's face never saw any big ups and downs. It seems that no matter what happens, she can deal with it calmly, and this calmness is really commendable. After Han Zhun calmed down a little, Xie Yiyi added: "This idea has been brewing for a long time, and I think you are the most suitable person." To tell you the truth, just last month, the director of the provincial TV station approached our dance troupe, hoping to choose one person among you and Huo Xieyang to participate in the reality show, which is a tourism type program called "Three Days and Two Nights". ”

"That'...... Why me? Han Zhun asked. The show "Three Days and Two Nights" has been broadcast for two seasons before, although it is not a big hit, but the response is also good, and there is a certain audience base.

"Because you don't talk much." As soon as the words fell, Xie Yiyi was also amused by his own reasons, and the atmosphere suddenly eased a lot. "Han Zhun, are you interested? I believe you have gradually felt that the traditional performance industry is going downhill, and it is difficult to have a wider development without combining with the new industry model. You're still part of the company, and the performances and line dances continue as usual, and if you become more influential in the market and attract more attention, the opportunities for our company to perform may also increase. It's a win-win for both you and the company. You can think about it. ”

Han Zhun looked at Xie Yiyi's expectant gaze, and didn't know how to respond for a while. "Sister Yiyi, do you think I can?" Han Jungnuo asked.

Xie Yiyi did not immediately express his position. She stood up, patted Han Zhun on the shoulder, and threw out a meaningful smile. "Han Zhun I know will always be the prince on the stage. Unique and irreplaceable. ”

After saying this, Xie Yiyi left Han Zhun's dressing room. Han Zhun was a little apprehensive in his heart, he was a little scared when he wanted him to leave his comfort zone for so many years. There is no doubt that the entertainment industry can bring him popularity and opportunities, as Xie Yiyi said, this is also a good thing for the dance company. It's just that...... Han Zhun knows very well that fame and fortune are a double-edged sword, which can lift people to the top and obtain supreme glory, and it can also make people fall all over the body and never recover. Han Zhun, who has always been confident and arrogant, was a little hesitant at this moment, but soon, he made up his mind and made a call to Xie Yiyi: "Hey, Sister Yiyi, I have thought about it." Yes, I'm willing to try it once. Compared with the unknown future, Han Zhun is more reluctant to miss it. Once in his life, there was a miss, which was a wound that Han Zhun never mentioned in his heart but could not forget. One time was enough, and after that, Han Zhun would rather fail in the end than let go in the first place.

The next day, the sun rose as usual, and it was the beginning of an ordinary day.

Zhao Shuang squinted slightly, pressed the alarm on her mobile phone, and opened Weibo to send a private message to Han Zhun: The male god is early, and the new day will be full of vitality! She flipped through a few more messages, and the message sent out yesterday had not yet become "read", Zhao Shuangwei thought to herself, Han Zhun must have been too busy these days. She turned off the private messages and browsed casually on the Weibo homepage, when suddenly a familiar name crossed in front of her. Zhao Shuang looked at it slightly, and Han Zhun's name was actually on the hot search list! She was taken aback, afraid that she had missed some major news about the male god last night. Zhao Shuangwei hurriedly clicked on it and took a closer look, it turned out that in the early hours of this morning, a well-known marketing account posted a Weibo, the content was: Major revelations, insiders revealed that the ballet prince Han Zhun or cross-border to join the reality show, is this the rhythm of entering the entertainment industry? The picture is a photo of Han Zhun and a screenshot of the circle of friends of the so-called insider.

Zhao Shuangwei was a little excited, if Han Zhun participated in the reality show, then he would have a new channel to get to know him, maybe the male god would become popular from now on, and he could also organize a fan meeting or something. She happily sent another private message to Han Zhun: Is the male god going to join the reality show? No matter what, I will always support you, just do what you want to do!

The status of the message instantly changes to "Read".

Zhao Shuang jumped up from the bed with a slight scream, and the joy in her heart didn't know how to vent and express it.

At this time, she received a text message from Yang Sang: Tomorrow is Saturday, have you thought about it?

Hardly any hesitation, Zhao Shuangwei quickly replied: Okay!

The two people on both ends of the phone, one is happy because the male god reads his private message in seconds, and the other is happy because the girl who has been secretly in love for a long time agreed to his date.

Today is not destined to be too bad.

For Yang Sang, this Saturday came very quickly. After trying on the clothes in the entire wardrobe, Yang Sang still couldn't hold his mind. Yang Sang hesitated for a moment and made a phone call to Chen Shixu.

"Yang Sang? How did you call me for the first time. Chen Shixu was particularly surprised, she was in a good mood, and her tone sounded very bright.

"That..."Yang Sang was a little embarrassed, paused slightly, but still said: "I'll go to the movie with Zhao Shuangwei tomorrow, I don't know what clothes to wear." Can you give me some advice? You know each other so well. ”

"That's why." Chen Shixu suddenly realized, and secretly scolded himself in his heart, how can he be so stupid, what else can Yang Sang look for you for, it must be because of Zhao Shuangwei.

"Well, are you busy, will it delay your time." Yang Sang asked politely, for fear that the improper use of a wording would disgust Chen Shixu. This is Zhao Shuangwei's good friend, and he must not be offended.

"I'll teach you a way to guarantee that you will win Zhao Shuangwei's heart in one fell swoop." Chen Shixu suddenly thought of something, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Tell me how."

"You go online to see what Han Zhun wears every day, and you just wear it." Afraid that Yang Sang would not believe it, Chen Shixu added: "Zhao Shuangwei is most fascinated by this ballet prince. Don't tell me you didn't know for so long. ”

Han Jun. Yang Sang silently read it once in his heart, and he remembered the name.

"Zhao Shuangwei likes Han Zhun very much." Chen Shixu on the other end of the phone was still chattering, "I told her that day that you have an angle that is a bit like Han Zhun, don't you see, she immediately agreed to watch a movie with you." ”

"Really?" Yang Sang was a little overjoyed. He didn't hear anything wrong with this, he looked a bit like Zhao Shuangwei's favorite idol, which was really a God-given advantage. It seems that I have a fate with Zhao Shuangwei. Yang Sang thought so.

Chen Shixu saw that Yang Sang was not jealous, and felt bored, chatted for a few words, and hung up the phone.