246 Calm Ah Huan
Song Huanxi was slightly stunned, at this time, of course she would not believe what Wang Yu said, she was the finale.
Song Huanxi thought seriously for a moment, and quickly judged that Pei Yuanyang should have bumped into Guo Yunchen yesterday to make up for her birthday, and in the end he still had a mustard in his heart.
Song Huanxi silently reflected for a moment, recalled her words and deeds, and concluded that she had not done anything wrong - Guo Hansang was her friend, Pei Yuanyang was her boss, her boss, and there was no interference with her right to make friends.
After giving himself a not-guilty trial, Song Huanxi became at ease, no longer minding that he was isolated, and refocused on his manuscript:
Ah Qiang was not frightened by these dozen young people, he was used to doing small business in the streets and alleys, what kind of people he had never seen, what he was best at was being kind to others and making peace was precious.
He nodded to these classmates in a friendly manner, and greeted: "So many beautiful boys, hello." β
The young men looked at each other and laughed again.
He Jiaoxi frowned slightly, and instructed Ah Qiang: "You can find a place to sit first." β
Cuong felt that he was here to learn, so he naturally had to do a little more to hear more clearly.
He directly found a vacant seat in the first row, and before he could sit down, the young man next to him scolded in disgust: "Don't sit here!" β
Ah Qiang didn't argue, and found another position, but he was still driven away in disgust before he sat down.
He was not annoyed, knowing that he could not sit in any seat where there were people, but he was afraid that he would not be able to sit down, and finally, Ah Qiang reached the only empty table in the last row and sat down.
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Song Huanxi's pen paused, and she suddenly found that she seemed to have unconsciously brought emotions into it, and Ah Qiang's situation was similar to her!
She sighed softly, but she still minded.
Song Huanxi silently wrote a small black account for Boss Pei Liu in his heart, called the small belly chicken intestines.
In reality, if it is not satisfactory, let the protagonist live a little more comfortably in the book!
Song Huanxi sorted out his thoughts and continued to write:
He Jiaoxi saw that Ah Qiang had finally found a good position and started class again, "Excuse me, it mainly means to disturb, even if it's hello in our Chinese, I'm sorry, let's say excuse me first, and then talk about wanting to ask the other party for helpββ"
Before the words fell, Ah Qiang, who was sitting in the last row, suddenly raised his hand, "Excuse me, Mr. He!" β
He Jiaoxi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously corrected him: "You have to call me MissHe, not Teacher He." β
Cuong immediately put what he learned into practice: "Excuse me, MissHe! β
He Jiaoxi nodded: "What's the matter?" β
Ah Qiang looked honest: "I just want to ask, is this how Excuse me is used?" β
He Jiaoxi: "...... Yes. β
The male classmates turned their heads and glared at Cuong, who looked back calmly - just look at it, look at it and it won't die!
He Jiaoxi coughed lightly: "Okay, let's continue, Excuse me, where's the night school?"
Translated into Chinese, it means, disturbed, how to go to night school?
Of course, we can replace the evening school with any other place name, which is the standard sentence form of asking for directions. β
He Jiaoxi then wrote down a few more phrases, namely turn right, turn left, and go straight, and after reading the phrases, she explained again: "These phrases are, turn right, turn left, and go forward. β
She contacted the above, explained the complete example, and directly gave the order: "Okay, now the students work in pairs to practice this sentence pattern of asking for directions." β
Ah Qiang looked left and right, and these male classmates who were obviously hostile to him quickly divided into groups, a total of 13 people, the closest to him, and directly formed a group of three.
The three of them stumbled and practiced while still blatantly looking at him.
Ah Qiang no longer hesitated, and simply raised his hand: "Excuse me, MissHe!" β
He Jiaoxi was big for a while: "What's the matter?" β
Ah Qiang smiled again: "That...... No one is practicing with me, teacher, can you join me in a group? β
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"Hey, this little story you wrote is quite interesting!"
Song Huanxi shuddered, almost jumped up, she raised her head suddenly, and met Cai Tong's chubby smiling face, she laughed twice: "Write whatever you want." β
Cai Tong smiled and said gently, "Wait, classmate Song?" Come with me! β
Song Huanxi's mood soared, and she responded sweetly: "Okay! β
After packing up the paper and smiling and putting it in the handbag, Song Huanxi followed Cai Tong's side, knowing that this class teacher had a good temper, she directly asked the curiosity in her heart: "What are the big guys doing when they are called out today?" β
Cai Tong is not a director, did not attend the morning meeting, and did not know Pei Yuanyang's decision, he smiled: "The company is rushing to produce a big production, and it has decided to use your batch of newcomers, and you will be asked to sign the contract first, and then you will be auditioned." β
Song Huanxi's footsteps suddenly became brisk, large companies are different, and they are about to change from temporary workers to regular workers so soon!
It seems that she misunderstood the sixth boss, and Song Huanxi silently wiped the black account of the sixth boss in her heart.
She asked curiously, "What kind of big production?" Is it convenient for Cai Shi to reveal one or two? β
Cai Tong laughed and said: "There's nothing that can't be said, it's a dream of red mansions, don't I remember that you practiced for a while before?" β
Song Huanxi's footsteps are a little brisk, Dream of Red Mansions, that makes sense, this classical masterpiece, hundreds of characters appear, even if it is just a few scenes, there is no problem to stuff all the students in their training class.
Song Huanxi recalled the female characters in the Dream of Red Mansions in her mind again.
Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, and Mrs. Jia, first exclude a few older ones, and the three protagonists are also excluded, Song Huanxi doesn't think that the company will let a newcomer like her play Bao Daichai.
Who could that be?
Attack, Qingwen, Mandarin Duck...... The well-known maids in the Dream of Red Mansions, Song Huanxi thought about them all.
She found that each maid has her own personality, and it seems that she plays any one very well.
Song Huanxi stopped pondering, just regarded it as a surprise.
Soon, the two arrived in a small conference room, a long table occupied most of the space in the small conference room, and Zou Wenhuan, the director of publicity and distribution, sat at one end of the long table, and beside him, was Pei Yuanyang, who was expressionless.
Song Huanxi was in a good mood, and greeted the two with a smile: "Hello Mr. Raymond, good sixth boss." β
Zou Wenhuan showed a trace of unbearability on his face and motioned for her to sit down.
Pei Yuanyang was in an extremely unhappy mood-
He couldn't help it, he still came to see her, but he didn't expect that his mood on his side would go up and down, and he would fall to the bottom at any time, but the other party was in a good mood, as if he had just won the jackpot in horse racing!
Oh, by the way, she also called Zou Wenhuan's English name, but he was the sixth boss!