Rebirth: I have an APP [Entertainment Circle]

As soon as the sharp sound sounded like a spoon was being scraped in an iron pan, Qiu Jiayi, who was expecting how Pan Bo would behave, stood up all the hairs on her back, and her temples thumped because of her violent heartbeat.

Wen Chengyu also stared fixedly at the smile on the corner of Pan Bo's mouth, and the Pan Bo he didn't know came out again.

That smile seemed to be poisoned, and it was cold and piercing: "Madam, you don't really fall in love with me, do you?"

His eyes fluttered, his expression was charming, and he tidied up his wrists with his hands weakly, as if there were wide sleeves there, and the white paper he was holding in his hand had already slipped to the floor.

The two contradictory temperaments of masculinity and femininity, because of the cruelty between his brows and the delicate fiddling with his hands, perfectly blended together in Pan Bo's body at this time.

Qiu Jiayi glanced at the paper in her hand, she was familiar with the plot on it, and she had also seen Chen Xi act in this scene on the set.In the script, there is no movement of the eunuch's hands. This passage is completely free play of Pan Bo, but this movement matches the line, but it is very coordinated.

The chancellor's daughter, who was also a cardamom girl, chopped off the hands of the old man who accidentally stained her skirt.The old man died, his only son became a eunuch and entered the palace for revenge, and appeared next to the prime minister's daughter who became the emperor's concubine.The eunuch gained her trust and love step by step.

Qiu Jiayi's mind was filled with what she had just typed out with her own hands, but she didn't dare to take her eyes off Pan Bo's body for a second.

Pan Bo waved his hands, as if throwing the large sleeves he had just tidied up behind him, his eyes widened, and he covered his mouth in surprise: "Do you really think that she ate the safflower-stuffed snack you gave the queen?" ?”

The next second he laughed out loud, his tone full of sarcasm: "Hahaha, you're so stupid!" Laughing, the tears in the corners of Pan Bo's eyes fell down.

But in just a moment, the mocking smile mixed with the tears on his face, and all of them subsided again, as calm as if everything just now had never happened.

Watching Pan Bo's performance, Qiu Jiayi unconsciously held her breath.In just one minute, Pan Bo's face changed three expressions, and she only wrote two lines of lines on that piece of paper.

He got up slowly, with his fingers floating in the air, as if he was supporting someone's shoulder, his faint voice was full of bewitching:

"You ask me why I lied to you? You want sincere love? You want to hold the harem in your hands? Didn't I help you achieve it? How can you say that I lied to you? It's just that the emperor knows everything That's all."

He paused for a moment, and suddenly realized: "You mean I lied to you that I'm not a eunuch?"

As soon as the word "eunuch" blurted out, his casual expression changed, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in burning anger, his eyes were also burning with fire and he stared ahead, his thin voice suddenly turned into a hoarse Roaring: "I have been in the palace for 15 years, and there has never been a moment where I didn't hate my voice, hated that I never grew a beard, hated my crippled body! Do you think I want it? It's all because you ruined it. My everything!"

Pan Bo felt that his eyes were red, and he hated it too!He hated himself for being different from other men, even though the accident didn't affect his physical skills, but he was incomplete.

He is also incomplete!And the person who ruined all of this was his closest family member.

Qiu Jiayi's eyes met Pan Bo's, and a strong sense of oppression came over her face. She felt as if she was being roasted on the flames. The flames whipped her mercilessly and questioned her, and she became anxious. .

Pan Bo pressed harder and harder: "If it wasn't for entering the palace, I would rather die than let myself become what I am now! But I must let you experience the feeling of losing everything! I want you Always remember this moment! Even if you die, I will drag you and die together!"

He was breathing heavily, his teeth trembling violently with anger.Soon, all expressions disappeared from his face, and Pan Bo became the shy him again.

"Wow!" Cheng Rong was the first to speak out, whistling.

Qiu Jiayi was awakened by Cheng Rong's whistle, only to realize that she had changed from a posture with her hands on the table to leaning against the back of the chair, the paper in her left hand was pinched into a ball, and the black neutral in her right hand Because of the force of the fist, the pen poked a black hole in the palm of the right hand, causing slight pain.

She knew what was wrong with her.At that moment just now, she was afraid, she was afraid of the man in front of her.

Pan Bo played this role alive, with flesh and blood, and infected several people present.

Wen Chengyu immediately applauded, and under his leadership, the remaining three people also applauded together, and Pan Bo had long since lost the crazy expression just now, and said thank you with a shy smile .

Seeing that the expression on Pan Bo's face no longer had the flash of uneasiness just now, Wen Chengyu finally let go of the heart that had been on his mind.

And Qiu Jiayi felt that the blood in her body was flowing rapidly, her thinking became extremely clear, and her whole body was immediately full of energy, that familiar feeling came again!

She excitedly said: "The last test is going on now. Cheng Rong is invited to play, and you and him will play a part together. I will make the last voice in due course. You don't need to worry about this part." After finishing speaking, it will be ready The script was handed to everyone in the room.

If you haven't played against other actors, especially good actors, then you will never know what you think your acting skills are like.Qiu Jiayi arranged this rivalry scene, and specially called Cheng Rong, the intention was to discourage Pan Borui and let him have a clear understanding of himself.

But just now, Pan Bo's performance completely exceeded her expectations, which instead made her full of expectations for this scene: Cheng Rong has very rich acting experience, and the thickness and depth of performances have improved with the growth of age in the past few years.Logically speaking, Pan Bo should be absolutely powerless in front of him.But now she felt that Pan Bo might not be defeated.

Cheng Rong took the script from Qiu Jiayi, he strode forward, fisted Pan Bo, and began to study the script in his hand.

Pan Bo looked at the script in his hand. It was a play with few lines. The two protagonists were a killer and a hostage.The killer and the hostage are friends.

The voice Qiu Jiayi said was a description of a sound effect in the script: a gunshot suddenly sounded from the rooftop.

After Cheng Rong communicated with him, it was decided that Pan Bo would play the killer and Cheng Rong would play the hostage.Move the chairs away, and after a brief preparation, the performance begins.

Pan Bo kept observing the surrounding environment, with a flustered expression, locked Cheng Rong's neck with his right hand, held a gun with his left hand, and dragged Cheng Rong back.

But Cheng Rong's movements were much more eye-catching than Pan Bo's.He was obviously taller than Pan Bo, but at this moment he was confined in Pan Bo's arms.Under Pan Bo's dragging, Cheng Rong's right leg dragged on the floor with a strange curvature, attracting the attention of the other three.

Qiu Jiayi silently praised Cheng Rong in her heart. She debuted as a child star since she was a child, and has been playing various roles. Cheng Rong's understanding of stage performance is indeed very deep.

Cheng Rong gritted his teeth and glared at Pan Bo behind him, but being dragged by Pan Bo, every time his right leg moved, his facial features convulsed and deformed due to severe pain, and an uncontrollable cry of pain emerged from the corner of his mouth , and was pressed back abruptly by him.

"Stop struggling," Cheng Rong said while panting, "They have already surrounded this building."

Pan Bo didn't reply, and he tapped Cheng Rong's head hard with his finger, and the dragging motion continued.

The two retreated to the door of the room. Pan Bo seemed to have found support, and his tense expression relaxed a little. He let go of Cheng Rong, pointed a gun at him, and asked him to sit down.

Facing Cheng Rong, Pan Bo leaned on the door with his left shoulder, and slowly slid down. At this moment, his right hand, which was freed, covered the right abdomen, his brows slightly frowned, and his eyes were fixed on the front The person, but the eyes have already appeared a little wandering.

Watching the performance of the two, Qiu Jiayi felt as if she was on the roof of a high-rise building, the cold wind whizzed by at night, the whistling whistle sounded from far to near, and the stubborn killer was still making the final struggle.

The movement of Cheng Rong dragging her right leg made her attention unconsciously attracted to him; but now when both of them fell on the floor panting from the pain, she realized that Pan Bo had followed him unconsciously. Cheng Rong's rhythm.

His performance is not outstanding, not as exposed as Cheng Rong, but very coordinated: as if he is not an actor, but a person in this scene, every breath, all actions are made spontaneously.

On the floor by the door, Cheng Rong was observing Pan Bo's expression. He found that Pan Bo's spirit had begun to appear in a trance, and the hand holding the gun was shaking and slowly falling.

"You can kill me, death by your hands is considered complete." Cheng Rong said blankly, clutching his right leg.

Pan Bo didn't speak, his eyes became clearer, and his left hand, which had dropped slightly, lifted up again.

Seeing this, Qiu Jiayi knew that it was time for her to make that gunshot.She tapped the table with the pen in her hand, and the sudden sound even echoed in the empty meeting room.

Pan Bo's head, which was staring at Cheng Rong, suddenly turned, and his eyes shot in Qiu Jiayi's direction like an arrow.And at this very moment, like a puppet being held up, Cheng Rong suddenly jumped up from the door in a strange posture, clutching his uncooperative right foot with his right hand, and rushed to the other side of the house with all his might.

Pan Bo had already turned his head and saw Cheng Rong's back exposed in front of him.He raised his left hand and aimed at Cheng Rong from between his fingers, but the thumb that pulled the trigger froze there and did not pull it for a long time.

Two seconds later, he raised the muzzle of the gun in his left hand to the ceiling, pointed upwards, and lightly pulled the trigger. His eyes, which were originally slightly opened, gradually closed, and the whole person fell backwards, hitting the wooden floor of the room, making a sound. There was a "dong" sound.

Cheng Rong, who was still clutching his legs in front of him and struggling to move his steps, heard the sound of falling to the ground, and turned around abruptly. When he saw Pan Bo lying on the floor, his feet softened and he fell to the ground, covering his face with a low sound. A low howl.

Qiu Jiayi was stunned.The whole paragraph was too... too perfect, too perfect for her to comment.

In fact, in this rivalry scene, the killer didn't have a single line, but the most difficult thing is that the killer fired a shot at the sky when he could kill his friend in the end.The shot fired into the sky expresses the killer's despair and feelings for his friends with the finishing touch, and finally completes the role of the killer.

Pember, on the other hand, performed very well.She even looked forward to what kind of chemical reaction these two people would have when they met on the screen.

After the crying stopped, Pan Bo and Cheng Rong got up and bowed to the three people at the table.Qiu Jiayi changed her previous tit-for-tat confrontation with Pan Bo, looked into his eyes from the bottom of her heart, and said, "Well, I admit it, you are right."

"I was too arbitrary before, you are right, I should watch your performance," she called Wen Chengyu beside her, "Mr. Wen, I want to ask now, is it still too late for me to take back what I said before?" In time."

Hearing his own name, Wen Chengyu seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and nodded after a moment of reaction: "Sister Qiu, I can't ask for more."

Pan Bo had been feeling uneasy since the first performance, but now he heard Qiu Jiayi's affirmation, and finally calmed down.

Cheng Rong blinked at him from the side, gave a thumbs up with his left hand, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, although you should be older than me, you will call me senior brother from now on."

Wen Chengyu also showed a smile: "Sister Qiu, Pan Bo, let's move upstairs to the meeting room to sign the contract."

It was still the same conference room on the 25th floor, but Pan Bo was sitting here today, feeling quite different from last time.There was no quarrel with Qiu Jiayi last time, and it was replaced by a happy scene.

Wen Chengyu gave Pan Bo the revised legal contract, and the three of them signed the contract after confirming it.

Tian Zong's contract is somewhat different from that of ordinary brokerage companies. The artist's contract is a tripartite contract, signed by the president, manager and artist. It not only constrains the obligations of each party, but also regulates the obligations of others to achieve reasonable Protect the legitimate rights of the other two.

Pan Bo's previous requests were all written in black and white in the contract. At the same time, the contract stipulated similar indicators for the work of the Tianzong company and the agent to lead the artists, so as to avoid the situation of only signing but not working.

Looking at the contract in his hand, Pan Bo couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional: Compared with the brokerage contract he signed in his previous life, it was a shameless overlord contract.I was so stupid at that time, I sold myself at such a cheap price after hearing a few words from Shang Fei...

Qiu Jiayi adjusted the bangs in front of her forehead, and said to Pan Bo with a smile: "From now on, I will be your manager, and I will only serve you alone. You can ask me anything you need." , I will do my best to let you climb higher and higher."

"But I have to say my ugly words up front. Once I find out that you are prohibited from appearing in the contract, I will not keep the secret for you. I will definitely report it immediately. No matter how you lived before, you can now Super high standards require yourself, drug use, alcoholism, and chaotic relationships must never happen, otherwise, you are ruining your own future path."

"This circle is very dirty, but we have a clean way of living, do you understand what I mean?" Qiu Jiayi's eyes sparkled.

Pan Bo kept nodding his head, Qiu Jiayi's thoughts coincided with his, and he would never touch the bottom line and principles.

Wen Chengyu said from the side: "I have asked the secretary to take care of your request for accommodation. It is located in the Huadu Fengshang Community just behind the company. There is a one-bedroom and one living room of 60 square meters. You can make do with it first. The main thing is It is convenient for you to come to the company for training in the early stage. If you find it inappropriate or too small, ask sister Qiu to change it for you."

"Is this money withheld from Pan Bo's remuneration first?" Qiu Jiayi has now entered the role of "Pan Bo's agent", and immediately asked questions to fight for his interests.

"No," Wen Chengyu looked at her, a little amused, "this is a basic benefit."

"That's about the same. After all, my income and Pan Bo's income are directly linked." Qiu Jiayi smiled slyly, and squeezed her fists. "It's been a long time since I brought a newcomer, and this feeling of enthusiasm is back!"

Qiu Jiayi and Pan Bo made an appointment tomorrow afternoon to discuss future arrangements and plans. Before that, she hoped that Pan Bo would move to the dormitory prepared for him by the company as soon as possible and handle his personal affairs well.For a long time to come, he will no longer have private time.

After the meeting, Qiu Jiayi left first, and Wen Chengyu stopped Pan Bo, leaving only the two of them in the conference room.

He cut to the chase: "I heard from Geng Rui that you are asking him to find a part-time job? Tutoring?"

Pan Bo was stunned for a moment, very surprised, and not sure whether Mr. Wen knew his purpose, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Wen Chengyu looked helpless: "I knew you wanted to pay back the hospitalization expenses, but I never thought you'd keep it in mind for so long. In fact, the money is nothing to me. The company's public relations every month Fees are dozens or hundreds of times that number.”

He sighed again: "But if you insist on paying it back, I won't refuse, because I understand that you may feel troubled. But first owe the money, and pay it back after you have developed in the entertainment industry." How about me? You need to spend time on self-improvement now, not to mention you still have to take care of your studies.”

Wen Chengyu's tone was very gentle, but there was an invisible sense of oppression belonging to the superior. Under his gaze, Pan Bo nodded.

He understood what Wen Chengyu meant, but he asked Geng Rui not only to repay Wen Chengyu's money, but also the tuition he was about to pay a month later, which has not been settled yet.

After deducting the credit card repayment, he has no more than [-] in savings. If the [-] is paid for the tuition, he will have no food; if he saves the food, he will have no money to pay the tuition.

Pan Bo looked distressed: "Mr. Wen, you are right, but I don't have much money on me, and I have other expenses... I don't know how long it will take for me to get paid for the job Sister Qiu arranged for me." His words summed up It's just a sentence: You are right, but I need money.

Wen Chengyu fell silent.It was because he was too one-sided. Didn't he already know what Pan Bo was like?Working alone in Beijing, everything depends on myself.

And he also knew that Pan Bo was so anxious to pay back his money because he was a person with strong self-esteem and didn't want to trouble others.If he offered to lend him money for his turnover at this time, it would probably hurt his self-esteem.

"Let me ask for you. Geng Rui may not be able to keep the secret for you. If this matter gets out, it will still affect you." He blurted out.

Pan Bo froze for a moment, and immediately showed a fearful and sincere smile on his face, thanking him non-stop.

Looking at Pan Bo's smile, Wen Chengyu felt a little hot behind his ears, and then realized that his offer of help just now was too inconsistent with his usual style of keeping a distance from artists.

Everything is to protect the company's artists.Yes, that's why.He couldn't let the company's artists have any possible disadvantages.He helped Pan Bo this time, just as he wanted to prevent Cheng Rong from revealing his connection with the attack, it was to protect the company's artists.

Wen Chengyu kept talking to himself like this, and sent Pan Bo away.

After Pan Bo returned to school, he packed all his personal belongings in the dormitory into boxes and storage bags.When tidying up the desk, he opened the drawer, took out two identical cardboard boxes from the inside, and placed them on the desk.

The box is about the size of a hand, and in the middle of the blue box is a picture of a Walkman.Pan Bo rubbed his hand on the box for a while, but he still didn't open it. Instead, he put the two heavy boxes together into his schoolbag.

Pan Bo didn't have a lot of luggage, and he packed it all in two boxes and one bag, including a cabinet of his books.

Holding the key he got from the company, Pan Bo finally found the one-bedroom house in Huadu Fengshang Community.

As soon as he opened the door, Pan Bo saw that the white gauze on the bright balcony was blown up by the wind, and a gust of cool wind passed through his body and limbs.He dragged the boxes and bags inside and took a good look at the house.

The house has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. Although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs. There are all kinds of home appliances, furniture, kitchen supplies, and bedding in the room. Even the refrigerator is full of food and fruits and vegetables.But if such a house is called a sparrow, then the basement he lived in in his previous life should only be regarded as... bugs, right?

He lay on the soft|soft bed, felt the wind blowing in from time to time outside the room, looked at the ceiling and couldn't help laughing.

He got up again, tidied up the items he had brought, took a shower, changed his clothes, went to the kitchen and mixed a salad for himself, and the sky outside the window was already dark.

He lay down on the bed early and had the most solid sleep since he was reborn.

In the next few days, Pan Bo was led to learn about the internal organizational structure of Tianzong Company, and began a heavy training course.

Tian Zong is not a pure brokerage company. In addition to the artist business department, the company also has a record business department, a movie business department, a TV drama department, and a marketing department.

The Tianzong company building is also arranged correspondingly to the departments: the whole building has 25 floors, the 1st-15th floors are the office areas of several major business departments, the 16th-22nd floors are recording studios, rehearsal rooms, fitness rooms and other functional areas, 23 The first floor is the office of the board of directors and executives, the 24th floor is full of conference rooms, and the 25th floor is the office of President Wen Chengyu.

Tianzong's management of artists is very strict, and the requirements in all aspects are also very high, so on the first afternoon, Pan Bo got the class schedule arranged by Qiu Jiayi for him.

From Monday to Sunday, all the hours of the day are full: acting classes, vocal music classes, body classes, boxing classes, and even mental health education and general knowledge about skin care and fitness.

And Qiu Jiayi's words added fuel to the fire: "If you didn't say that you still have to prepare for the postgraduate exam during this time, I wouldn't let you go tonight."

But after a few days of class, Pan Bo felt that he was happy.Although Xingcan also received relevant training in her previous life, Xingcan was still far behind Tian Zong, who was able to become the number one among domestic brokerage companies in the end.

Take the acting class as an example. In the previous life, there were two classes a week at Xingcan. At that time, Mr. Lin Hui taught them basic acting theory, and also took many excellent scripts at home and abroad for them to rehearse in class.

But in Tianzong, on the first day of the class, Pan Bo was asked to act out the script he got alone in front of the camera standing in the middle of the room.

The teacher who taught acting was the man who came to test Pan Bo with Qiu Jiayi and Mr. Wen that day. Pan Bo finally learned his name, Sun Liang, and he was a teacher of Chinese opera.

After Pan Bo's performance, Sun Liang asked him to watch the scene just captured by the camera.In a certain scene, when he was performing, he was distracted thinking about how to perform, but in the camera, this incoherent expression caused by thinking was very obvious.

Only then did he understand why he wanted to shoot: in the camera screen, when the expression is infinitely magnified, if you have the slightest hesitation about the character and behavior of the character, it will be exposed immediately.

Pan Bo's back was startled with sweat: He thought that he had improved a lot in his ability after training for so long in his previous life, but in fact, he valued himself too much.

With the continuous development of film and television commercialization, it will be easier for people to obtain film and television resources in the future, and they will increasingly pursue higher-quality audio-visual experience.Then people will have higher requirements for the acting skills of the actors appearing in the screen.

Although he was reborn, he still couldn't stop, otherwise he might be better than some artists, but he would eventually be abandoned by the ever-growing industry.

Pan Bo is like a tree. During the day, he frantically absorbs nutrients for various professional trainings. After returning to the dormitory at night, he reviews the professional materials for the postgraduate examination of the Department of Chinese Opera Acting that Sun Liang helped him get. is for learning.

It wasn't until he received a text message from Wen Chengyu about the time and place of tutoring that he thought of such a thing.

Two days later in the afternoon, when Pan Bo was sweating profusely in the boxing room, he realized that Wen Chengyu had opened the door and entered.

Pan Bo stopped punching, unable to support the swinging sandbag with his hands, and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was only 04:30 in the afternoon.

He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his arm, and asked Wen Chengyu suspiciously: "Mr. Wen, isn't it seven o'clock in the evening?"

Pan Bo's entire upper body was soaked in sweat, and the black T-shirt was tightly stuck to his body, and he could faintly see the clear lines under the fabric.And the arm that was exposed in the air had already swelled slightly due to the increased amount of training during this period.

Wen Chengyu looked away, coughed, and said, "Because... evening rush hour." After saying that, he realized how hoarse his voice was.

Pan Bo suddenly realized, said "wait a moment", and rushed into the dressing room next to him.A few minutes later, with his wet hair still dripping and the faint scent of soap on his body, he walked to Wen Chengyu's side and said, "I'm fine, let's go."

The two went down from the elevator to the underground parking lot, got into Wen Chengyu's car, and left the Tianzong Building.

Pan Bo's hair was a lot longer than before, and now it was half hanging down in front of his eyes, and water droplets fell drop by drop along the tip of his hair onto his jeans.

A coolness slipped from the back of his neck to his waist, and Pan Bo understood that it was the water droplets from the back of his head flowing down his hair to his back.

Suddenly, a box of tissue paper appeared in front of him, which was handed over by Wen Chengyu.

Wen Chengyu held the steering wheel with his left hand and stared straight ahead. When Pan Bo took the tissue box he handed over, he adjusted the air volume of the car's air conditioner to the lowest level and said, "Be careful of catching a cold."

The car drove on the elevated road and then drove out from the elevated exit. The landscape outside the car window also changed from high-rise buildings to shaded green trees, and finally the car stopped in front of an iron gate.

The iron gate opened automatically, and Wen Chengyu's car drove into the courtyard. Pan Bo was immediately shocked by the sight.

If his one-bedroom dormitory is a sparrow, then the villa with courtyard in front of him is a whale.

In the center of the yard facing the gate is a huge fountain pool, and on both sides of the driveway are perfectly trimmed flowers and plants.Moving forward along the driveway, Wen Chengyu parked his car in the open space in the courtyard, and there was a row of luxury cars beside him.Pan Bo got out of the car, and the villa in front of him consisted of five rows, with a gate in the middle, and garages with iron gates extending to both sides.

Pan Bo secretly clicked his tongue in his heart, followed Wen Chengyu into the hall, and met an old man with gray hair and beard, wearing a neat suit, when he saw Wen Chengyu, he called out "Master", stretched his hands come over.

"Ready?" Wen Chengyu took off the suit jacket and handed it to him, and loosened his tie and shirt collar.

"Okay." The old man responded, leading the two of them towards the same direction.

Pan Bo followed behind the two of them, and all he could see from the corner of his eyes was the splendor and various European-style reliefs. After walking for several minutes, he finally came to a restaurant. Seven or eight dishes were placed on a long marble dining table. rich.

After Wen Chengyu sat down, he looked at Pan Bo who was still there in a daze, and called him, "Sit down and eat."

Pan Bo sat opposite him and asked him, "Isn't it a tutor?"

Wen Chengyu got up and picked up the soup bowl in front of Pan Bo, first filled him with a bowl of chicken soup and put it down, then said: "Then you have to eat first, otherwise you won't have the strength to wait."

After he finished speaking to Pan Bo, he called out to the kitchen again: "Mother Wang, don't be so busy, you all come to eat."

An aunt came out of the kitchen, her hair was also mixed with silver, and sat down with the old man, and the four of them began to eat.

The dishes on this table are thoughtful. There are no big fish or meat, but only light vegetables, fruits and bean products. Pan Bo, who has been eating homemade vegetable salad for a long time, suddenly changed his taste and ate a lot uncontrollably.

After the meal, Wen Chengyu led the way and brought Pan Bo into a room on the first floor, saying, "This is where the class is held, I'll go and bring him here."

This room is also decorated in a European style, but there are some discordant items on the floor and walls: cartoon stickers, plastic toys all over the floor, dolls, and even a car.

And near a wall, there is a mobile whiteboard, Pan Bo guesses that this is the tool he will use in class later; and the decoration in this room shows that it must be a child.

After a while, children's laughter and talking came from outside the door. The door of the room was pushed open, and Pan Bo saw Wen Chengyu hugging a little girl in a red dress. Three...a total of five little bean dings.

The bright eyes of the six children were all staring at Pan Bo, and the noisy voices quieted down. Wen Chengyu said softly to the little girl who was holding her neck: "Xiao Quan, come down, we are coming to class."

The little girl still hugged Wen Chengyu's neck and did not let go, crumpling his originally ironed shirt, but in the next second, Wen Chengyu was hugged from behind by the old man just now embrace.

"Xiao Quan is not good!" the old man said in Cantonese, carried the girl into the room, put it on the carpeted floor, and called the rest of the children to sit on the carpet.

Wen Chengyu walked up to him and whispered: "They all have a basic foundation in English, and they have been taking English classes before, so you can help them practice speaking." After speaking, he went out with the old man.

Pan Bo was alone in the room, looking at the six pairs of eyes looking straight up at him, feeling a little nervous.Although he had a lot of tutoring experience in his previous life, it was the first time for him to face six children at the same time.

The existing experience of tutoring based on textbooks is all useless at this time. To practice oral English, you have to take care of so many children...

After racking his brains for a long time, he finally came up with an idea and said, "Have you seen peggapig?"

Xiaoquan, the little girl who hugged Wen Chengyu's neck tightly just now, raised her hand first: "I've seen it!"

The rest of the children also raised their hands sparsely, saying that they had seen it, and the boy who seemed to be the oldest said that he had finished watching the second season.

Pan Bo heaved a sigh of relief, this bad idea that came up on the spur of the moment was still somewhat useful: "Then let's act today, shall we? Six of you, show me the act."

The children were attracted by this routine, which was obviously different from the usual class, and they were no longer restrained at the beginning. They chatted about which episode to play and who would play what role.

Pan Bo let them discuss for a few minutes, cleared his throat and said: "I am the director now, and the six actors will follow my arrangement."

Wen Chengyu went upstairs to answer a few phone calls at work. He remembered that there was a room full of children downstairs. He walked back to the door and took a look, only to find six children standing in front of the open door performing in English. From time to time, the child made a pig snort from his mouth, and every time this cry came out, everyone laughed.

Pan Bo also smiled, his originally round eyes were bent into thin slits, and his fair skin was also stained red.After laughing, he will change his voice into a serious tone and say the content of the narration.

Pan Bo's English was indeed very good, but Wen Chengyu was not interested in his professional ability. His attention was all on that radiant face.

This was the first time he saw Pan Bo's heartfelt smile, not the smile that said "I'm covered in blood, it's not good to dirty your car" for the first time, nor was it the day when Qiu Jiayi fell The smile on his face after leaving the door was not the cold smile that Pan Bo showed when he was immersed in the character.

This smile was like a thin string, pulling up the corners of Wen Chengyu's mouth.He stood by the door, unconsciously, also smiled.