After Bai Lian heard the phrase "the seed player quota is given to you", his mind went blank, and then he stood up from his seat uncontrollably and asked that sentence.

The director looked back at him with some displeasure: "What's your problem?"

The trainee beside Bai Lian hastily tugged at his sleeve, signaling him not to be impulsive.

The last quarterly assessment was an internal activity of the company. Given his position in the company, it would not be a big deal to question the results of the assessment so impolitely.

But now it's the audition for the audition for variety shows.Sitting in front of them were the director and assistant director of the casting team, who held the power of life and death.They have no doubt that as long as what they do is a little bit unfavorable to these two people, the one-ninety-nineth quota that may have fallen on them may be taken back in an instant.

The investors and producers of "See You in Summer" have only one consensus, which is to try to absorb all potential and capable trainees.There has never been a shortage of people who can sing and dance in this market, and there is no shortage of people who can sing and dance well. They can stand here now, and they are just one more company than those who are not qualified to stand here.

In other words, since the director team can give them this opportunity, they can also withdraw this opportunity because of their offense.

The two trainees who didn't have a particularly good relationship with Bai Lian before began to scold in a low voice.

"What is he going to do?"

"It's fine to blatantly contradict senior last time, but is it going to be crazy now on this occasion?"

Bai Lian's chest heaved violently, and the previous expression of winning had long since disappeared, replaced by surprise and resentment.

He violently broke away from the hands of the people around him that were pulling his sleeve, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

The rationality occupied by anger slowly returned, and Bai Lian realized that he must not lose his temper in this place.

The director frowned and looked at him, repeating: "What's your problem?"

Bai Lian bit her lip, her eyes gradually filled with tears.

He hastily wiped his face, the tails of his eyes were red, like a rabbit that has been bullied, and a glance can arouse people's desire for protection.

Bai Lian looked at the director pitifully, but he didn't expect that he didn't like him at all: "Since there is no problem, please sit down and don't get too emotional."

There was a hint of warning in the director's words, as if he was giving Bai Lian an ultimatum——

If you continue to stand like this recklessly, your quota will be cancelled.

With a sob in his throat, Bai Lian slowly sat back on the chair.

The director turned his head and continued the topic just now: "Have you heard of the quota for this seeded contestant?"

Cheng Shu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I know."

"Remember to seize this opportunity well," the director said, "The audition will end the day after tomorrow. Next week, the seven seeded contestants will arrive at the audition base to record the MV before other trainees. I suggest you prepare well."

"director."

Cheng Shu coughed lightly, and said, "Why was the quota given to me, not..."

"why?"

The director stood up and walked in front of everyone: "Some people seemed to be unconvinced just now, so I just want to talk about it in detail."

"What we are looking for in the program is to cultivate idols who can stand on the stage and interact with the audience, not robots who can only dance. In the assessment just now, it doesn't matter even if you dance well or even suck,At least let me see your sincerity."

"But I don't see your sincerity. But if you understand the selected piece a little bit, you won't even have the most basic expression management."

The director paused after finishing speaking, gave them a few seconds to think, and then continued: "We will send the list to the company in three days after passing the audition. You are all selected by your company with strong business abilityPeople, think carefully about what you really want and what you should do on stage in these three days, instead of wasting this opportunity for nothing."

Song Hong has been waiting outside the door, and hastily greeted the door when it opened.

The trainees who had gathered to watch the fun stopped talking one after another, and tiptoed to look this way.

"How about it?"

Song Hong didn't even look at Cheng Shu, and moved closer to Bai Lian: "Is it done?"

Bai Lian glared at him with red eyes, pushed through the crowd and left in a hurry.

Song Hong touched his nose, a little confused, turned his head and grabbed Cheng Shu's arm: "Cheng Shu."

Cheng Shu still felt a little uncomfortable in his chest, he frowned slightly and looked at Song Hong: "What's wrong?"

"You ask me what's wrong? I want to ask you what's wrong!"

Song Hong looked left and right, winked and said, "The seeded contestant belongs to Bai Lian, right?"

Cheng Shu let out an "ah", and his expression was slightly subtle: "Actually..."

"It must be Bai Lian's, right?" Song Hong said, "Otherwise it could be Lu Zhenliu's? Impossible, Lu Zhenliu's business ability is not as strong as Bai Lian's."

......You really give Bai Lian gold.

Lu Zhenliu's performance is very good, and he is estimated to be ranked first and second among this group of young trainees who are not good enough.

Although I know that Lu Zhenliu is the Scum Gong who played with the feelings of the original owner in the original text, but now this Scum Gong has no intention of reconciling with Bai Lian or developing a relationship with himself. He spends every day in the dance practice room, just like a five-star in the new eraRoll king.What's more, the other party has helped Cheng Shu several times. Compared with the pink-eyed Bai Lian who goes crazy every day, he is of course on Lu Zhenliu's side subconsciously.

Cheng Shu sneered lightly, and before he could speak, the director came out after the staff, just in time to hear Song Hong's words.

The director was offended by Bai Lian just now, and now he is in a fit of anger, just in time to catch a punching bag that came to his door: "Bai Lian? Is this the level of trainees your company is promoting?"

Song Hong was stunned by what he said: "What?"

"Those who are more capable don't hold it, hold a straw vase, and the 'Deep Realm' will be finished sooner or later."

The director left without looking back.Song Hong quickly grabbed Cheng Shu who was also about to run away: "Who is he? What does he mean?"

Cheng Shu glanced at him.

For some reason, Song Hong always felt that there was some pity in Cheng Shu's eyes.

"He's the audition director," Cheng Shu said, "What he means is... Bai Lian's not very good at it, and my performance is just a little bit better than his, so I'm the seeded contestant.It's gone."

After he finished speaking, he directly broke away Song Hong's hand that was holding onto his arm, and left Manager Song alone to digest the news that was no less than a bolt from the blue.

As soon as Cheng Shu turned into the stairwell, he heard someone calling in a low voice, with a cry in his tone: "You promised me!"

"You promised me that I would be the seed player! Why is that trash taking what belongs to me? You lied!"

Cheng Shu raised his eyebrows, stopped in his tracks, and quietly listened to Bai Lian's phone call with the unknown person opposite.

The man seemed to comfort him a few words, and Bai Lian sobbed softly: "I don't care, I just want it, you obviously promised me..."

The call didn't last long before Bai Lian hung up.

Only then did Cheng Shu slowly walk out from behind the fire door, just in time to see the little white lotus whose eyes were swollen from crying.

Bai Lian should have been crying very hard just now, with all her makeup on, staring at Cheng Shu with a pair of goldfish eyes.

Cheng Shu couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, and Bai Lian's complexion became even worse.

"Don't be complacent," Bai Lian said bitterly, "You don't have any popularity at all, and you don't have a good reputation online. It's only a round-trip to the draft. It's impossible for someone to vote for you."

Bad reviews online?

Isn't that still thanks to you?

Cheng Shu was playing with the key of the dormitory in his hand, and the silvery little thing was spinning quickly between his fingers. After hearing what Bai Lian said, he shook the key and held the key in his hand: "Oh, so what?"

His attitude is really too indifferent.

Bai Lian sniffled and sneered: "Giving a seed spot to a round tourer, the brains of the program team are really broken."

Cheng Shu smiled and said, "Still entangled in this matter? Do you know how much Song Hong promised me if I perform this scene well?"

Bai Lian looked at him in confusion, knowing that he was talking about Song Hong finding a foil for him: "You..."

"The company can only have three people pass the assessment. Manager Song arranged for an unknown number of people to send me in, and even paid me 150,000 yuan for acting."

Cheng Shu took two steps forward, put one hand in his pocket, raised the other hand to support the wall, leaned forward, and trapped Bai Lian in the corner.

Bai Lian felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.

He never knew that this little vase, who was submissive before, actually had such a strong aura.

"The quota you are thinking about is worth 150,000 with me."

Cheng Shu narrowed his fox eyes with a smile, and continued jokingly: "As long as I say that I don't want this quota, this good cake may fall on your head. But you are offering 150,000 now.One and a half million, or even fifteen million, can't be bought."

"purchase?"

Bai Lian bit the bullet and said: "As long as I say hello to the company, they won't let you participate in the draft at all. You'd better not offend me!"

Cheng Shu's voice became more and more cheerful: "But I didn't want this quota in the first place, and I didn't even want to participate in the audition. It's really troublesome to be sent in with 150,000 yuan."

Cheng Shu's light and ethereal voice fell into Bai Lian's ears, like a boulder falling into the water and creating a stormy sea.

His pretended calmness and arrogance were peeled off piece by piece like a chapped mask. Listening to the man's casual words, he almost gritted his teeth, and there was a whimper in his throat like a small animal was injured.

Cheng Shu had almost bullied him, and in a good mood, he patted his cheek: "Don't be envious, practice hard, it's better than anything else."

After he finished speaking, without looking at Bai Lian's murderous eyes, he slowly walked down the stairs step by step.

Passing the audition was actually not in Cheng Shu's plan at all.

Who would have thought that he was already doing badly, and those unsatisfactory trainees could not compare to him?

The entertainment is coming to an end.

Cheng Shu sighed deeply, and suddenly felt an inexplicably familiar gaze on him.

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

He looked up, and saw Lu Zhenliu squatting in front of his dormitory, especially like a puppy waiting for its master to come home.

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