Jun turned his face lightly, and his gaze fell on the heavy costume armor, "I'm sorry, Sister Xu, I hurt my wrist, can you do some light work today?" ”

After all, she plays the piano and needs to protect her palms.

Xu Yuhuan raised his face from the screen, and pulled the corners of his lips with a smile, "Or, you give you two weeks off?" ”

Hearing the other party's ridicule, Jun Qing also knew his current identity, and he still restrained his temper.

"Sister Xu!" She smiled and stretched out her left hand wrapped in gauze, "Look, I'm really hurt!" ”

"Wrap me in gauze and pretend to be suicide?" Xu Yuhuan rolled her eyes, "Let me tell you, come to me, you put away the stinky shelf of you as an artist for me, and you have to do whatever I ask you to do?" ”

Seeing that the other party was so cold-blooded, Jun Qing's face also sank, "Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, maybe one day I will be an artist again, why is Sister Xu so deceitful?" ”

"Hah!" Xu Yuhuan laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, "Do you think I don't know who you are, I can't hold the microphone, and I still want to be an artist?" Now you still owe the company millions, and you don't want to leave the basement for the rest of your life? ”

Jun sneered, "That maybe! ”

"If you can be an artist again, I'll crawl and walk!" Xu Yuhuan was about to scold again, the phone on the table had already ringed, she stretched out her fat hand and grabbed the earpiece, heard the voice on the phone, and her tone suddenly changed to sycophancy, "Sister Evening...... What's the matter with you? Good...... I see, I'll let her go up right away! ”

Hearing the title of Evening Sister, the corners of Jun's lips hooked.

Putting down the earpiece, Xu Yuhuan pouted, "Sister Wan asked you to go upstairs to her office!" ”

Jun Qing stood in front of the table and didn't move, "Didn't Sister Xu say that I won't be able to get out of this basement in my life?" ”

Xu Yuhuan rolled his eyes, "Don't be complacent, maybe you will come back in a while!" ”

"Sister Xu, don't worry, I will definitely not come back." Jun took his information lightly and looked at Xu Lili's face across the table, his eyes were dyed with coldness, "One day, I will let you crawl and walk, Sister Xu had better lose weight, save time and can't crawl!" ”

Next to her, a few little girls who packed up their props all chuckled.

Jun turned around gracefully and slammed the door.

Xu Yuhuan sat at the table, only angry and his face flushed.

Re-upstairs and came to Lin Fengwan's office, Jun Qing gently slammed the door.

Lin Fengwan personally opened the door and brought her into the office to sit down on the sofa, the gold medal agent did not say half a word of nonsense, took a document from the table and sent it to her.

"I'll give you a chance, if you really have the strength, then prove it to me."

Jun Qing took the document and swept the document on it - the performance contract of "Kamen Singer".

"Kamen Singer?"

"That's right!" Lin Fengwan leaned on the desk with his arms crossed, with a businesslike expression, "If you can pass the preliminary round and enter the semi-finals, I will be your agent!" ”

Kamen Singer is a singing challenge program on satellite TV, and the singers who participate in the event have to wear masks to compete, no matter how big they are.

does not rely on fame, does not rely on appearance, does not expose his true identity, and completely relies on strength and stage performance to win the audience's vote and promotion.

Such a competition system and rules are undoubtedly the best starting point for Jun Qing, who is riddled with black materials.

is worthy of being a gold medal agent, and he really has ideas.

"Deal!"

Jun Qing stretched out his hand to take the pen, and was about to put down the pen when Lin Fengwan's voice sounded again.

"Wait!"