my wife is a showman

Chapter 18
"Old Zhao, Tang Sinuo said that there is a single father who brought his child to the interview. He happens to be a fan of hers. The father and daughter in the video also have a very pitiful child. They are going to meet him. Please be accommodating."

"We are interviewing here."

"It's so late now, you've worked hard, and the examinees have worked hard, so it's just for them to come and cheer them on. The special training class is also our students."

"It's okay, the examinee is really tired."

The teacher hung up the phone and said to Xu Lang: "Xu Lang, wait a moment, there are two guest teachers coming over, show them, there are many ways in the future."

The relationship between a teacher and a student is like falling in love. Those who like it are always cared for, while those who are useless want to be kicked to death.

Tang Sinuo was wearing a white Versace hooded sweater, jeans and red sneakers, and his hair was tied in short braids, giving people a refreshing and bright feeling.

At her current age, she still takes the route of a pure goddess.

Ma Ke was wearing a black woolen coat with boots, and her long hair fluttered. She followed the route of a cold goddess.

Two bodyguards followed behind, and the two girls waved to the candidates and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard, come on!"

"Wow, they two are so beautiful."

"It's better to be a film and television school. You can meet big stars in every exam."

"This is the cradle of stars."

The security guards who followed stopped the candidates outside to avoid confusion. Specialized courses were recruited from the general public, regardless of age or occupation. It looked messy and difficult to control.

Xu Yaya followed suit for a whole day, and she was indeed too tired. She fell asleep leaning against the corridor, and just sat on the ground, leaning on the young lady's shoulders.

"Yaya, wake up, the big star is coming to see you."

Gao Daqiang's daughter is going to wake up Yaya.

Tang Sinuo raised his index finger and hissed.

"She seems tired, don't wake her up."

"Sister Tang, can I take a photo with you?" Gao Daqiang's daughter asked.

"No problem, wait a minute."

She squatted down, touched Yaya's cold little hand, hugged her daughter and rubbed her face.

Her eye sockets turned red immediately, and she couldn't cry yet, but being photographed, it must be said that she was possessed by a playful spirit.

Tang Sinuo was about to take off his sweatshirt and put it on Xu Yaya, but was pulled back by Ma Ke.

"You're crazy, you've only worn this dress a few times."

"But it's so cold, you touch her hand."

"A lot of money, more than 1 yuan, it's not like she doesn't have parents."

"Then give her your coat."

"No, mine is more expensive."

The manager was also in a hurry, and he couldn't say it loudly, so he could only yell softly: "Nonuo, pay attention to your image, the photographer is following along."

Tang Sinuo couldn't take care of so much anymore, so he put the sweater on Xu Yaya, leaving only a bottoming shirt.

He also took the opportunity to kiss his daughter's little cheek.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"My name is Gao Liwei."

"Are you friends with her?"

"Yes."

"Okay, take care of her for a while. If you want to take a group photo and sign an autograph later, my sister will satisfy you, okay?"

"Okay, thank you, Sister Tang."

Ma Ke shook her head, and put on the woolen coat for Tang Sinuo, she also had a turtleneck sweater inside.

"It's not cold, are you?"

Tang Sinuo put on a black overcoat and changed into another style, more intellectual and feminine.

She knocked on the door and went in, and saw Xu Lang sitting in front of the piano.

Just now Xu Lang put on the white suit in his bag. He bought it from a roadside shop when he went back last night.

I only bought the upper body, which was very cheap, with slick hair and a white cigarette sticking to my lower lip.

The cigarette holder is wrapped with transparent double-sided tape, otherwise it will fall off when singing.

The two looked at each other. Tang Sinuo was obviously shocked by her husband's dressing up.

In the past, Xu Lang seldom went out. He got up in the morning and sat in front of the computer in a slovenly manner, scratching his head and thinking about the plot, and went to bed at one or two in the morning, wearing pajamas for a whole day.

Xu Lang stared at Tang Sinuo intently, his complexion was much better than when we met last week.

It's sad to pretend not to know such a glamorous wife right in front of her eyes.

"What kind of shape is this, Lingling paint?" Tang Sinuo muttered.

"Teacher, you have worked hard."

She and Ma Ke nodded and smiled, very humble and polite.

"What wind brought you two big coffees here, sit down quickly, there are no entertainers here."

The three teachers felt much better when they faced beautiful celebrities. They are all men, and who doesn't like beautiful little girls that are pleasing to the eye.

"Teacher Zhang, when I took the art exam, it was also you, right?" Ma Ke asked with a smile.

"Yes, seven or eight years have passed in a flash."

"Let's take a look and leave. We won't disturb you from doing serious business."

Tang Sinuo glanced at Xu Lang and said, "Let's watch a performance."

"Yes, yes, they will also be your juniors in the future, and they will take care of them if they have the opportunity. Although this classmate Xu Lang is too old, the performance just now was very good." The teacher praised.

"What did he perform just now?" Tang Sinuo asked.

""Kangxi Dynasty" angrily denounced the officials."

Tang Sinuo was a little surprised. Even undergraduate art candidates would not dare to choose this play. The teacher taught him sentence by sentence in class and used it as material.

The main reason is that the classic excerpts have been imitated badly, and there are no bright spots in the performance, and the imperial aura is difficult to grasp.

Ma Ke looked at Xu Lang and asked, "Can Mr. Xu still play the piano?"

"My wife is a music student. She once said she would teach me, but I didn't have the patience to learn it at that time. Later, I was tired of life and let it go. This piece is specially learned for her."

After Xu Lang finished speaking, he glanced at Tang Sinuo.

Tang Sinuo's big eyes also stared at him intently.

Ma Ke was so smart, he knew Xu Lang's wife was gone as soon as he heard it, so he didn't say anything more.

"Let's begin then," said the teacher.

"Teacher, borrow the mineral water bottle." Tang Sinuo said softly.

Ma Ke glanced at her, not knowing what the hell this girl was going to do.

Tang Sinuo unscrewed the bottle cap and looked at Xu Lang like a telescope, swiping left and right, making it look like the real thing.

"Are you going to play with him?"

"Well, this scene is very interesting."

The agent was leaning against the door with a bad face. She didn't like this kind of time-wasting activity.

Seeing that Tang Sinuo was about to make a big show, he quickly pointed his finger at the cameraman to point the camera at Tang Sinuo.

As a gold medal agent, she always thinks about how to capture the bright spots of artists, and then manage them into new hot topics on the Internet.

Xu Lang didn't know, he had already stood up, tilted his head and pretended to speak into the headset:
"There's a piano in front of me, and there's no one there."

The three teachers were surprised again. This is a treasured middle-aged man who can speak Cantonese. Language ability is also one of the characteristics of an actor's plasticity. For some roles, the dialect will be more appropriate and comedic.

Tang Sinuo was lying on the table, his left eye was closed, and his right eye aimed at the mineral water bottle.

"You can go over there and have a try."

The nine candidates standing on one side stared at Tang Sinuo intently. They were originally attracted by her beauty, but they didn't expect this little girl to speak Cantonese, and it was very nice.

At such a young age, the typhoon is so stable, but Tang Sinuo has already acted in dozens of dramas.

They can only sigh to themselves that some idols are indeed vases, but the efforts and abilities of some young actors are not comparable to ordinary people.

Only then did Xu Lang realize that Tang Sinuo was supporting him, and he felt excited.

(End of this chapter)