The actor is my predecessor who was scumbag

Jian Huai didn't know if it was beyond their imagination, but it was definitely beyond his own imagination.

Speaking of which, he had called Cahill two days ago when he learned from the director that Cahill was going to come to China, but he didn't answer.

Ever since he released his pigeons at New Year's Eve last year, the young master has been in a tantrum.

Sighing, Le Xiangming, who was not far away, came in. He was wearing a hip-hop outfit today. After seeing Jian Huai, he came over and said, "I brought you clothes."

Jian Huai took the bag in his hand: "Have you prepared any clothes?"

"Of course." Le Xiang obviously dressed up, with his hair pulled back, exposing his smooth forehead, he looked a bit cool: "We're here to get the ranking, aren't we?"

Jian Huai sighed inwardly when he saw the black clothes with nails on them.

But Le Xiangming urged him: "Go and change quickly, we will enter the arena in half an hour."

"……it is good."

After he left, Le Xiangming's little assistant came over: "Brother, did you really give that dress to Jian Huai?"

"Give it to him." Le Xiangming's eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the maliciousness in it: "How can we not give him the clothes that were carefully selected for him with great difficulty."

Jian Huai got up and went to the changing room not far away. He was tricked by the company this time. He thought it was just an ordinary talent show. He went up and sang a song to make up the number. a partner.

Said to be a partner, in fact, he was asked to be Le Xiangming's partner, and to praise this first brother, he was completely used.

After changing his clothes, Jian Huai went outside and looked at himself in front of the big mirror against the wall. The black coat was inlaid with oranges, which looked very fashionable, but his face was delicate, and he didn't particularly match this style. If you can't dance very well, forcing yourself to be handsome will only be more deadly.

"Ugh……"

Jian Huai sighed again in his heart, he only hoped that he would be eliminated in this round quickly, and he would not be ashamed to stay here.

The door opened, and he was about to go out, but he happened to meet Cahill who came back in the corridor. He also just came out of the dressing room. After a year and a half, they met again.

Cahill can become a Hollywood superstar not only because of his gifted songwriting ability, but also because of his good looks. He almost brings out the advantages of Europeans and Americans to the extreme. He is 1.9 meters tall, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, fair and flawless. Skin, water-blue eyes seem to have a piece of blue sky, full of extravagance between looking and looking, like a prince who came out of a fairy tale.

Jian Huai paused while holding the doorknob: "Cahill? Why are you here..."

Cahill scowled: "I can't be here?"

"No." Jian Huai meant: "You didn't even say hello to me."

Cahill snorted lightly: "Are we familiar?"

"..."

You are tough enough.

Seeing him wearing this outfit, Cahill couldn't believe it: "What happened to your eyes this year? You know you are like a black chicken now."

The corner of Jian Huai's mouth twitched: "Thank you."

Cahill couldn't take it anymore: "Come and change with me."

"No, I'm about to take the stage..." Jian Huai waved his hands: "And you don't have any clothes that suit me, so don't make trouble, young master."

The two were tugging, and a group of people walked over not far away.

It is Shen Xiangheng. Today, he is in a suit and leather shoes. As the host, he wears a tailored tuxedo. His tall and straight body wears a very slim suit like a tuxedo. With wide shoulders and narrow waist, he is handsome and straight. If Cahill He is a noble prince, while Shen Yanran is like a powerful emperor who cannot be looked at directly. Jian Huai seldom sees him so formally, with sword eyes and star eyebrows, impeccable.

Cahill paused.

Jian Huai hurriedly stood up, straightened his clothes subconsciously: "Brother."

Shen Xiangheng stopped in front of Jian Huai: "Mr. Jian, the entrance check is going on ahead. What, are you going to give up the game?"

"no!"

Jian Huai really didn't expect it to be so soon, he glanced at Cahill: "Then I'll go there first."

Cahill wanted to pull him: "You stop..."

Shen Xiangheng just caught Cahill's outstretched hand and shook it, and looked sideways at Jian Huai: "Turn left on the second floor of the entrance inspection, don't go wrong."

Jian Huai nodded and waved his hands: "I, I'm leaving first!"

As soon as he left, the hallway fell silent for a moment.

Cahill's hand was still held by Shen Xiangheng. He squinted his eyes slightly, his Chinese was excellent, and he pronounced the words clearly: "Shen Xiangheng, I have long admired you."

Shen Yanran smiled, and let go of her hand: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Cahill's blue eyes became even bluer, and he lowered his voice: "You did it on purpose?"

"I'm sorry I don't understand what you're talking about." Shen Yanran said frankly, "You are welcome to China. China is a good place. I think you will like it very much. If necessary, I am willing to join the friendship of landlords."

There is no thorn in every sentence, but there is thorn in every sentence, and the host is named without any sensuality.

Cahill stood up straight: "Thank you for your kindness. Next time you go to the United States, Jane and I can also treat you well. He always knows better how Chinese people behave in the United States."

"Really?" Shen Yanran raised her eyebrows without any fear: "I guess Jian Huai knows how to play in China better. After all, he has lived here for 20 years, and this is his home. What do you think?"

The two men faced each other, chatting eloquently, obviously neither of them said anything rude, but the smell of gunpowder gradually filled the air, and it became more and more intense.

Just when there was a stalemate, the producer behind came.

The producer didn't expect the two bosses to meet in advance, and hurried over: "Two, two, it's about to start, please go over and familiarize yourself with the next seat."

Shen Xiangheng and Cahill turned their heads at the same time and smiled: "Okay."

The producer paused, feeling a little murderous.

Shen Xiangheng turned sideways and looked at Cahill: "Please?"

Cahill was personable, and raised his hand to signal: "You are a senior whom Jane respects very much, please."

senior?

Shen Xiangheng sneered at the corner of his mouth, calmly: "You are also his respected boss, together?"

The smell of gunpowder filled the air again, and the two men looked at each other, seeing hostility and irony in each other's eyes.

The producers behind felt a little out of their minds, what were they talking about?

……

It can be said that the producer of this talent show has spent a lot of money, with a lot of sponsorship, the whole venue looks magnificent, and the big stage is full of lights.

Seats are numbered, everyone has a number, take a seat according to the number, Jian Huai has Le Xiangming on the left, and a girl on the right, who looks very sweet and keeps taking selfies.

Not only that, but she also asked Jian Huai to take a selfie: "Do you suggest taking a picture?"

"Sorry." Jian Huai smiled apologetically, he really didn't want to lose face anymore in his current body.

Le Xiang came over clearly: "What's the matter, everyone is together, it's okay to take a photo, I'll take it with you."

The little girl was a little happy: "Thank you Brother Ming!"

Jian Huai was a little embarrassed by Le Xiangming's actions like this. Le Xiangming must be the bigger one, but Le Xiangming suddenly made such a coquettish operation, which made him a little unacceptable, especially when he was still caught in the In the middle, they will also take a group photo...

The little girl said to Jian Huai, "Can you change places with me?"

Jian Huai thought for a while and nodded.

The two changed positions, Jian Huai almost just sat down when he heard someone talking behind him:

"Is that Jian Huai?"

"Yes, isn't he a partner with Le Xiangming? Why did you change positions?"

"Face and heart don't get along, besides, he's the kind of guy who relies on bullying to hype his position, Brother Ming definitely doesn't want to talk to him."

The chattering voice sounded from behind, and it didn't stop until the girl and him switched places, which made Jian Huai's brain hurt from hearing it.

The people behind were still discussing, but the headlights in front suddenly dimmed, and the sponsorship advertisements and slogans of the sponsors and fathers appeared first on the big screen, followed by the dazzling golden name "Want to Show, Show" "

The name of their program is indeed a show.

Everyone stared at the screen with bated breath. After the carousel-like slideshow ended, the headlights came down and exciting music played, mobilizing the audience's emotions. Someone came up from the backstage:

The first one to come up was a middle-aged man, wearing a leather jacket, with fine glitter in his hair, with a kind and friendly face, greeting the camera.

Le Xiangming lowered his voice: "Anze."

Jian Huai doesn't know much about the music scene, so he doesn't know much about it, but fortunately, Le Xiangming is very comfortable seeing his befuddled appearance, and it's rare for him to explain kindly: "It's a generation of seniors, and the circle is relatively popular, such as Yingzi, and Lao Liang , their famous songs are all arranged and directed by Anze."

That's great.

In order to make Jian Huai more clear, Le Xiangming raised two fingers: "Someone once asked Anze to help write an arrangement, and came up with this number."

Jian Huai was dumbfounded: "20?"

"Guess again."

"200?"

Le Xiangming looked at him as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person, and corrected him: "2000 million."

This time Jian Huai really took a deep breath. He had been told more than once that people who are in the entertainment circle are really good at it. They have a lot of money and can't spend eight lifetimes. The bad thing is that there is really no enough to eat, and there are many people who are forced to become Internet celebrities and bring goods.

Just as he was distracted, another person had already come up.

The second one came up was a woman, her hair was covered with wigs, tied up in white, she looked very fashionable and eye-catching, and she had an excellent figure.

"It's a model named Lu Feifei." Le Xiangming whispered, "I've changed my career to dancing in the past two years. I heard that her backstage financial supporter is very tough. Don't offend her."

Jian Huai nodded.

There are not many mentors, and the next one is the last one. The audience held their breath, and finally, under the spotlight, Cahill, wearing a white dress, appeared on the stage.

There was a moment of silence, then screams and applause erupted.

The influence of international superstars is not covered. Even if the main battlefield is no longer in China, Cahill's popularity here is indeed exciting enough. The enthusiasm that the exciting music has not had time to mobilize is mobilized at this moment. completely.

at last

All the tutors have finished their appearances, and it's time for the host to come on stage.

The spotlight came on and off, and on the steps, Shen Xiangheng slowly stepped up. He was wearing a black tuxedo, which was completely different from Cahill's, but the response was equally great.

Shen Xiangheng turned on the microphone, and a deep and magnetic voice spread throughout the venue with a smile: "Hi everyone, I am Shen Xiangheng."

The venue was silent for a moment

The same violent cheers and applause broke out as before. If the atmosphere just now has been mobilized, it is now at a higher level:

"This year's draft is full of gods."

"Where's my Suxiao Jiuxin Pill? MD, you stepped on it!"

Le Xiangming moved closer to Jian Huai's ear and lowered his voice: "I heard that brother Shen originally rejected this program."

Jian Huai was taken aback: "Why?"

"The official reason is schedule conflict." Le Xiangming smiled slightly: "But you also know that this is a universal reason, similar to the meaning of "you are a good person". The real reason is probably because of lack of interest."

Jian Huai thinks so too.

Le Xiangming had a deep meaning: "I don't know why, but I finally picked it up suddenly."

Jian Huai was taken aback for a moment, feeling that he looked at her with deep meaning in his eyes, so he bit the bullet and agreed: "I don't know either."

The previous process has almost gone through, and it is time for the contestants to perform.

The call number of the first group to play: No. 37.

Jian Huai was thinking about who 37 was, but the little girl next to her stood up, and she came on stage with a smile.

There is a rule in this variety show, probably in the mode of team competition, the instructor must be satisfied, and you can only stay if you pass it.

But in the end, no one left a sign for the girl.

Lu Feifei said: "You are very good, but your dance didn't give me the feeling of jumping into my heart. It has no soul and lacks a little feeling."

The girl's eyes were a little red, and she took the microphone and said, "Thank you."

The draft is sometimes cruel, but it also gives many people a stage and an opportunity. Those who can grasp it are opportunities, and those who can't grasp them are regrets.

The girl looked at Shen Xiangheng in the background, and wiped away her tears: "When I step down, can I make a wish?"

The judges said: "Of course."

"I think, is it okay if I want a hug from Brother Shen?" The girl was a little shy: "I am a fan of Brother Shen. Although I lost the election, I still hope that there will be fewer regrets."

There was an uproar.

The girl looked at Shen Xiangheng obsessively, and Shen Xiangheng from the audience came up. Under the lights, it was obvious that the protagonist was the girl, but once this man came on stage, he seemed to be the biggest protagonist.

Shen Yanran was frank and frank, he opened his arms: "My honor."

The girl threw herself into his arms, trembling with excitement, the big screen gave her a close-up shot, and her tears rolled down, which shows her agitated mood.

Hugs are hugs, brother Shen is merciless when it is time to call the next one to come on stage, and although there are many people in this draft, there are really not many people left in the next few groups.

Until Shen Xianghengnian: "Next, players No. 98 and No. 99 will be invited to the stage."

Jianhuai is 99, Le Xiangming is 98.

The two looked at each other, and stood up at the same time to go to the shopping mall, but their moods were completely different. Le Xiangming could see that he was very excited, and Jian Huai had the idea of ​​seeing death as home.

After taking the stage, as expected, apart from Shen Xiangheng and Cahill who had seen him dressed like this, who were still calm, the other two judges all showed surprised expressions.

The corner of Shen Xiangheng's mouth seemed to slip into a smile for a moment, but it was fleeting. He handed the microphone in his hand to Jian Huai: "Teacher Jian."

Jian Huai took it flattered: "Thank you."

The second one was handed to Le Xiangming, although Le Xiangming was the first to reach out for it.

"You two are dressed very brightly today." The word Shen Xiangheng used was thought-provoking, and he raised his eyebrows: "What program are you bringing?"

Le Xiangming interrupted: "Dance, we have carefully rehearsed for a long time."

Shen Xiangheng looked at Jian Huai: "Speaking of which, you two must have put in a lot of effort?"

"It's okay." Jian Huai decided to strike first: "I'm actually not very good at dancing, the main thing is to participate and challenge myself."

Take the initiative to admit that dancing is not good, maybe it will be better when you are ridiculed, if you refuse to admit it, it will be the most uncomfortable.

Shen Xiangheng's smile deepened.

"Sounds very brave." Shen Xiangheng said: "If no one chooses you in the first round, will you be sad if you are eliminated?"

Jian Huai scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "I still have self-knowledge. If I am not selected, at worst I will ask Brother Shen for a hug. It doesn't look like I'm at a disadvantage..."

As soon as this remark came out, many people were amused.

Originally, the atmosphere before the competition was very serious, but Jian Huai's few words and a little self-mockery abruptly opened up the atmosphere.

Many people also noticed that:

"Have you noticed that Brother Shen talks the most to Jian Huai?"

"He went down after reporting the names of the previous groups."

"More than that, he didn't pay much attention to Le Xiangming next to him."

When everyone was discussing, Cahill, the judge below, turned on the microphone: "Did Mr. Jian have any dancing skills before?"

Le Xiangming was about to show off, so he preemptively said, "We all have a little background."

Cahill spoke more straightforwardly: "I'm asking Jane."

"..."

Le Xiangming's face froze.

Jane Huai thought that Cahill asked knowingly, how could he know how to dance, if he really could, it was basically taught by Cahill.

Cahill is the host and a singer, and dancing is the most indispensable skill. When he was in the training room, he danced and choreographed by himself, and every time he made a lot of moves, he asked Jian Huai to help him grow his eyes.

Jian Huai said: "I know a little bit, but I'm not very good at it. I also want to challenge myself this time."

Cahill nodded: "Okay, I look forward to your performance."

After a simple exchange of pleasantries, it was time for the performance. The spotlights above the stage were in place, and there were only two people left on the big stage.

The moment the music started, Jian Huai's nervousness disappeared, but his calmness was unbelievable. All the movements appeared in front of his eyes. The song they chose was a very exciting song. The response is demanding.

The movement needs to be crisp and sharp to look good, the strength must be in place, and the posture must be comfortable.

Jian Huai was able to keep up at first, but when he was halfway through the dance, he also realized something was wrong. Le Xiangming beside him moved differently from him!

Although Jian Huai didn't dance very well, he remembered very clearly what the movements in this scene should be, which was completely different from what Le Xiangming taught himself before!

Jian Huai panicked for a moment and lost the beat.

The music was still going on, and Le Xiang obviously came prepared. The typhoon was very steady and his steps were solid. Compared with Jian Huai next to him, he was indeed better.

Several judges looked different.

The music was up, the dance was over, both of them stopped, the outcome was decided immediately, there was almost no need for the judges to choose, Jian Huai already knew the result.

"I'm a little curious." The model Lu Feifei looked at Jian Huai: "Have you really practiced this dance?"

Jian Huai was slightly taken aback, and replied: "I only practiced for 10 days."

The unexpected truth of his answer surprised Lu Feifei, after all, few people would dare to bring this kind of thing directly to the table.

Anze also turned on the mic, and the middle-aged man looked at him leisurely: "So are you fighting an unprepared battle?"

Jian Huai was calm: "Actually, I prepared some other talents before this, but then I changed the program suddenly after the incident. I'm sorry that I didn't perform well."

Le Xiangming was deliberately embarrassing him, and Jian Huai could see it. If that was the case, why should he be polite? If he wanted to die, everyone would die together.

Shen Xiangheng came up from the backstage.

Cahill said: "Jane, there is a part of your dance that is different from his. I have seen your dance before, and Le Xiangming is right. Have you forgotten the part in the middle?"

"No." Jian Huai glanced at Le Xiangming: "Brother Ming taught me to dance like that."

Le Xiangming's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that Jian Huai dared to embarrass him directly on stage!Don't you really want to mess around? !

The audience was also in an uproar.

Le Xiangming also reacted very quickly, he said with a smile: "During the rehearsal, we are taught by a dance teacher, and I am not the one in charge."

He was quick to blame. After all, many dance teachers don't know how to teach them in detail. As the main dancer, Le Xiangming sometimes guides Jian Huai, and he personally guides those movements.

But when he said this, it was easy to think that it was Jian Huai's fault.

Others may not be able to see through it, but Shen Xiangheng understood it. He said, "Since the two of you have disputes about dancing, why don't you choose another show to perform?"

Everyone was stunned.

Shen Xiangheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Huai: "Didn't Teacher Jian say that there are other programs prepared, why don't you challenge yourself?"

Jian Huai had thought about other programs before, but he hadn't practiced for more than ten days, and now he was panicked for a moment when he suddenly got started.

With four eyes facing each other, Shen Xiangheng stared at him quietly, his dark eyes were as deep as water, like a tall and majestic mountain, standing quietly, giving people a full sense of peace of mind.

The inexplicable Jian Huai's heart settled down, and he picked up the microphone: "Okay."

"However... I may need some musical instruments for my performance." Jian Huai was a little embarrassed.

Cahill, who was on the judging panel, said: "The organizer has a musical instrument room, and you can get anything you need from the stage."

"..."

You are too well prepared.

Jian Huai responded and was about to step off the stage, but Cahill added another sentence: "Jane, your dance performance just now was indeed not very good, it can be regarded as a round..."

Jian Huai suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Like what you just said, do you need a hug in order not to regret it?" Cahill's blue eyes were full of smiles, and he stood up directly from his seat, ready to go on stage.

Jian Huai looked sideways in surprise, he clearly said that he wanted Shen Xiangheng's hug!

Standing beside Jian Huai, Shen Xiangheng squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said to Jian Huai, "Maybe Teacher Jian, do you need a hug too?"

The magnetic and deep voice is transmitted through the microphone to the speakers, so that the entire hall can be heard.

The audience fell silent, and then there was a burst of screaming and booing, and everyone began to get excited:

"My God, I'm so happy that I'm dead."

"Is there a package for this kind of thing?"

"The eliminated people actually have this kind of benefits, and I don't think it's too difficult to accept!"

"...Be sober, look at the elimination of so many people before, who has this kind of benefit?"