And the theme song assessment... It was done by Ji Zeyu in the original work.

Everyone heard last night that Ji Zeyu had praised the king. They thought he was the dark horse of the counterattack, and went to watch the second issue excitedly, and then they were all angry.

"Fuck, I don't know, I thought Ji Zeyu was dancing the gods."

"Who said he made great progress last night, that's all?"

"Like King?! He can only get it after re-casting!"

Just half an hour after the video was launched, Ji Zeyu's name quickly rushed to the hot search, and Xiao Huai from Class F was brought along by the way.

Xiao Huai is a trainee of Xunhua Entertainment. He is of mixed race. He looks quite advanced. He usually works very hard, but his foundation is very poor.

When the theme song was assessed, it was a group of three. Xiao Huai stood next to Ji Zeyu. He was unskilled when he saw Ji Zeyu jumping around confidently, and he was directly led away by him. After the theme song assessment, he was lowered to Class F.

As a result, the anger of netizens increased to a higher level.

"I'm really speechless, Xiao Huai has worked hard, I don't mind going to Class F, but why is Ji Zeyu staying in Class B?!"

"Prince Xingyu is really amazing, how much money did you bring into the group?"

"Xiao Huai is too miserable, the half-blood prince was implicated by the waste of water."

The public opinion continued to ferment, and it was more violent than when the first episode was broadcast. Xingyu Entertainment had to start doing public relations for Ji Zeyu.

Ji Zeyu learned about it from the staff, and then met Sister Yun at night.

Contrary to Ji Zeyu's imagination, Sister Yun was very calm and even had a smile on her face. She took Ji Zeyu to the corner.

Ji Zeyu whispered: "Sister Yun, I'm fine..."

"I'm not here to comfort you." Sister Yun raised the corners of her flaming red lips with a pleasant tone, "I never regarded you as a real artist before—forgive me for saying that, but now, I have to say that you are a real artist. A promising artist."

Ji Zeyu was stunned.

"You should know about things online," Sister Yun continued, "but you don't need to look back, you still have a lot of things to do now." Her tone was confident.

She is Xingyu Entertainment, and even the top agent in the entire entertainment industry.

And Ji Zeyu only realized this fact at this moment.

"No matter how badly you are being hacked now, as long as you do as I say..." Sister Yun smiled and continued in Ji Zeyu's surprised eyes, "I promise you will become popular and become the top-notch celebrity."

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Chapter nine

Ji Zeyu looked at Sister Yun and asked slowly, "What do you want me to do?"

"You need to show charm, including personal charm and stage charm." Sister Yun replied, "that is to say, you need to establish a character that the audience likes in the show, and find your own unique typhoon on the stage."

"I can understand what you said about the typhoon," Ji Zeyu's eyes flashed with hesitation, "but the character design... Do I need this kind of thing?"

Sister Yun said unhurriedly: "Some people have participated in the draft for several years and they are still hot pot, but some people can get out of the circle as long as they have a camera... Do you know why?"

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, as if he was hit directly by Sister Yun's words.

"The talent show has something to do with strength and appearance." Sister Yun said inscrutable, "But in my opinion, the most important thing is to show charm, and character design can help you achieve this quickly."

Ji Zeyu has participated in many drafts in his past life. He always thought that as long as he had strength, he could be seen, and he never thought about this level.

Sister Yun continued: "The company has thought of a few characters for you, such as a powerful dark horse, a beautiful and powerful C-rank, a sweet and salty little prince... What do you think?"

"That's not me." Ji Zeyu said without thinking, "Isn't this kind of person deceiving?"

"As long as the program team has the material, the editor can give you a character design." Sister Yun disagreed, "It's not a lie, after all, you've covered everything... Of course, if it's before the first public performance , I would never say that."

Ji Zeyu shook his head and refused: "I don't like those characters you mentioned." He is just an ordinary cannon fodder male supporting role.

Sister Yun stared at him for a while, and finally chose to compromise. She said, "You are still as stubborn as before. Since you don't like it, I can take a step back, but I am your agent after all, and I am responsible for you."

After pondering for a while, Sister Yun looked at Ji Zeyu and said, "Well, I'll give you two weeks to think about what you want to attract fans. If there is no result after two weeks, then listen to me."

Ji Zeyu understood that Sister Yun was really for his own good, he pursed his lips, and then nodded in agreement.

"I'll give you a piece of advice, learn more about other players." Sister Yun said earnestly, "Lu Nanyun has a cold face all the time, but a group of fans like it; Wei Yichen is low-key, but always the focus of attention... These are all worthwhile. you think."

After Sister Yun left, Ji Zeyu kept thinking about what she said.

He never thought about what his charm was. In his previous life, Ji Zeyu was immersed in dancing and singing every day. With no appearance or family background, he didn't dare to expect such things as personal charm.

And being used to backing dancers and background boards, he never knew what "stage style" was, and would only try his best to complete his own part.

To put it bluntly, because of the blow of reality, Ji Zeyu no longer dared to express himself.

What Sister Yun said made him start to look at himself again.

While resting in the dormitory, Qi Aodong looked at Ji Zeyu's silent appearance and guessed that he must be sad because of the comments on the Internet.