Chapter 163: Scout
November 11, Hongquan City Gymnasium, the second round of qualifiers.
Although after the first round of qualifiers, half of the 100 high schools and nearly 1,000 contestants who signed up for the competition have been eliminated.
But at this time, the gymnasium was not deserted at all, but more lively.
After all, since the more than 500 players were eliminated, many seats were vacated in the originally crowded venue in an instant.
Therefore, the organizers also allow the audience to enter and watch in the second round.
And you have to enter early, otherwise the security personnel will not let you go after the number of people in the venue reaches a certain size.
By the way, according to the situation in previous years, when the competition reaches the fourth round, no matter how early you are, you may not be able to get in.
Because at that time, there were only 12 teams left with remarkable strength, competing for 3 places in the 'Provincial Qualifier', which can be described as full of excitement, and there were so many spectators who wanted to watch the game that they had to enter the stadium.
Well... As for the specific highlights of the competition?
This varies from person to person.
Some people are grateful for the atmosphere of doing their best for their dreams when they were teenagers, and some people simply appreciate the full collagen on Xiao Xianrou's face.
Others are - poaching people.
"Ling Feng's classmate, this is our company's business card, please take a look."
As soon as the team from Lingfeng Middle School entered, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes greeted him with a smile on his face holding a business card.
Then he politely read "Hello, classmate Chu Qi", "Hello, classmate Han Feng", "Hello, classmate Jiang Yifan", and one person issued a business card in his hand.
And when it comes to Jin Yuanbao...
The middle-aged man's previous cloud-like movements were stunned, and after staring at him for a few seconds, he quickly said "Hello classmate" vaguely, and then stuffed him with a sheet.
"Uncle, why don't you say my name?"
Jin Yuanbao blinked in confusion.
"Uh..."
The middle-aged man laughed twice, embarrassed to say directly that he didn't remember what his little miscellaneous fish was called, but changed the topic: "In order not to delay you too much, I'll make a long story short."
First of all, my name is Wang Ruiming, and I am a talent scout, because the company is preparing to organize a peripheral derivative program of the National Martial Arts League recently, so I am currently looking for someone to participate.
But it's not so much about participating in the show, but rather about getting the right to make money from the broadcast of the game video on the Internet with your authorization, and then as long as you cooperate with the post-game interview, we will pay a certain amount of remuneration.
Of course, since the number of rounds is still relatively high, the number of participants will be larger, and everyone will get less reward, but as long as you can participate in the later rounds, the revenge aspect will also increase, which I personally think is quite considerable. ”
“...”
After listening to the introduction, everyone couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.
Then, Jiang Yifan couldn't help but mutter: "It can't be a lie, right?" ”
"You can rest assured that we are a regular company, and you will know this by checking the Internet, so that you will not do such a self-destructive thing as defrauding students."
Wang Ruiming hurriedly waved his hand, "The Internet celebrity girl painter 'Qiu Feng', who was very popular a while ago, you should know, right?" She is also from your school, and she happened to be signed in our company, and she will be a special guest on the show when the time comes, if you don't believe it, you can ask her personally. ”
The Internet celebrity girl painter 'Qiu Feng' refers to Lin Xiaomeng.
Although Ling Feng's school has nothing to publicize, the students basically have mobile phones, and they can always see relevant news on the Internet, so they also know that there is such an Internet celebrity girl in their own school.
Several of the people present were all members of the Ling Feng Martial Arts Society, so they naturally knew about it.
And since the other party is so confident, it will most likely not be false.
But as for whether or not to be on this show...
For a moment, they didn't know what to do...
Fortunately, among several people, there is a rich boy who is used to seeing the world-Chu Qi.
"Hello Mr. Wang, I am the vice president and agent of the martial arts club of Lingfeng Middle School, can you tell me more about your company's plan? Is it convenient to take a look at the relevant contract by the way? ”
Seeing Chu Qi take a step forward, he smiled and held Wang Ruiming's hand and asked.
Whether the company is reliable or not, he will know it as soon as he checks it.
However, whether to participate or not will have to be decided after understanding the specific details.
If it's really good, then he will also invest in it by the way and make some money.
"Of course, please here, let's talk while drinking tea."
Feeling the temperament of the young man in front of him, who obviously belonged to the superior, Wang Ruiming instantly changed his respectful attitude and politely led him to the rest area, "At present, our company has obtained the filming and broadcasting rights of the game, of course, it is only limited to Minfu Province, and it is a bit difficult across the country, many companies are fighting, but it may not be impossible to win..."
Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Lei Yao couldn't help pinching his chin and thinking, "Since I'm going to be on the show, shouldn't I change to a brighter cloak?" ”
"I decided to eat just four bowls of rice tonight and do a few sets of sit-ups before going to bed."
Jin Yuanbao touched his stomach and grinned, "After I train my abdominal muscles, I will change the combat uniform to that kind of material that is easy to break..."
Obviously, they have decided to be on the show.
"You can't be on the show?"
Jiang Yifan asked Han Feng beside him.
"You can't get on?"
Han Feng glanced at him and asked rhetorically.
"I can do it all."
"Then I'll do it too."
"Since you can do it too..."
Jiang Yifan nodded in understanding, and then looked at Di Yao: "Then the president, do you participate?" ”
"Don't go..."
Di Yao said categorically in a trembling voice.
As a social phobe, he gets nervous in a place where there are a lot of people, let alone being exposed to the cameras, showing himself to millions of viewers.
In this regard, Jiang Yifan and the others all smiled meaningfully.
Because of the community culture of the Lingfeng Martial Arts Society...
As the president, Di Yao has nothing to do with whether he agrees or not, the key depends on whether the other members will agree for him.
"Ouch, I said that you guys are really salty and don't worry about eating radishes, and the team that will be eliminated in the second round, why do you want to do so much?"
An inopportune voice rang out.
When I turned my head, I saw a thin and pale boy, holding a thermos cup soaked in wolfberries in his hand, standing not far away and looking at them with a playful face.
'Smack! ’
Not long after he finished speaking, a girl stepped forward and slapped him on the back of the head, scolding: "Shan Yuan! Why do you talk so much! ”
Then, the girl bowed slightly apologetically, said 'I'm sorry' to Ling Feng and the others, and then grabbed the collar of the boy called 'Shan Yuan' and left.
But faintly, I can still hear the boy covering the back of his head, unconvinced defense:
"I said Fu Fangfang, why are you cowardly? There are only three of their third-graders, and one of them is a newcomer who has to pick his feet, and our third-graders have four, and they can still lose to them? ”
"Shut up!"