"No. 15 Zhen Meng."

There are already hundreds of thousands of people participating in "Xi Rong" outside, and some of them have been wiped out based on the previous video materials, leaving about 5000 people.

These 5000 people went to participate in the audition, that is, in a small closed room, they performed in front of the judges. After the judges scored, the remaining [-] people joined the preliminary round.

When Zhen Meng heard her name, she picked up a guitar and went to the small room.

Li Beibei looked nervously at Zhen Meng's leaving back, even shaking the makeup on Yu Rong.

In the end, Yu Rong just put on a base, compared to those who put on ten layers of makeup, it was comparable to plain makeup.

Soon, Zhen Meng came out. He was a little downcast, and the situation was not very good.

"What's wrong?" Li Beibei asked.

Yu Rong also stretched his ears out of curiosity, like the people around who wanted to hear information.

Zhen Meng didn't show off, and said directly, "As soon as I entered, I played a piece very seriously, and then the director made a black face, and said the next one."

so……

Is it so miserable?

From this point of view, there is no drama.

Li Beibei bit her lower lip and comforted Zhen Meng, "It's okay, maybe there is..."

"People with no ability are destined to be eliminated, right, Brother He." A person sitting next to He Jun laughed loudly.

"Self-knowledge is also a virtue that few people have." He Jun is dressed like a flower peacock. Compared with other people in the dressing room, he is indeed superior in appearance, and with careful grooming, he is not comparable to others .

"Then why don't you?"

The corner of Yu Rong's mouth curled up into a frank smile, coupled with the bright red mole of tears and curved peach eyes, it was full of sarcasm.

He Jun choked, but he couldn't directly force him.After all, he is a big internet celebrity with millions of fans, and since he signed a contract with Tianmei, he also has to consider the company's image.

"You can only show your courage with your tongue. In the primary election, I am afraid that you will not have the qualifications to enter."

"Oh, do you want the judges to eliminate us directly?"

"That's right, I'm afraid, Brother He knows most of the judges..." Hearing what Yu Rong said, the attendant thought he was showing softness, and said triumphantly.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" He Jun got angry at his followers, and his reputation would be ruined if his words got out.With so many entertainment companies investing in it, no one is allowed to operate in the dark.

"Brother He, I—" The servant's face was very embarrassed and panicked for a moment.

"No. 20 He Jun."

"I want to take back what I said before, you are not even worthy of a vase, at least the vase is safe." He Jun glanced at Yu Rong as if warning, and walked out.

Stupid force this man.

Yu Rong suddenly realized that even he lost confidence, he couldn't understand people's words.

"No. 25, Yu Rong."

Hearing his name, Yu Rong quickly got up and planned to go over.

As soon as he entered, Yu Rong casually scanned the judging panel, most of them were those who had been exposed on the Internet, as well as the director, screenwriter, and a dude who seemed to be doing nothing.

The man was wearing a leopard print shirt, black trousers, with his legs crossed, sitting next to the director and actress Mu Yan, lazily holding a lollipop in his mouth.

Seeing Yu Rong come in, those long and narrow red phoenix eyes glowed, and instantly became vivid.

Before the director could speak, he sat up straight and said, "Introduce yourself first."

Yu Rong looked at the director, who glared at Bai Ningyu next to him, and then said, "Just as Bai Er Shao said."

"My name is Yu Rong. I am 18 years old. I graduated from Apple Film and Television Academy." Yu Rong felt a little guilty in his heart, because he had never attended this famous film and television academy. Those who donated two buildings and stuffed them in can be regarded as having a graduation certificate.

It's written on his ID card, so he can't be blamed for pretending to be young, after all, he was only 25 years old in his previous life.

"Yu Rong, right? My name is Bai Ningyu. What do you want to perform? You look so attractive. I will let you pass whatever you want to perform."

As soon as Bai Ningyu finished speaking excitedly, everyone looked at him.

The director's frown had already become a "Chuan", and his face was very ugly.

"Second Young Master Bai, please be quiet for a while." The director paused every word, obviously displeased.

Mu Yan smiled, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were full of flair, "If the Second Young Master likes someone, you can just ask later. Now it's audition, and our director is still the main one."

These words immediately soothed the hearts of both the director and Bai Ningyu, and the director's face became less dark.Bai Ningyu thought about it, it was a good idea, and the two sides calmed down.

Yu Rong stood calmly under the stage, listening to their discussion without changing his face.I just feel that this Mu Yan is worthy of being a movie queen, she is slick and skillful.If he is really a newcomer, he must be grateful to her now.

Unfortunately, he is not, and has a general reluctance to be treated as an object.

"Yu Rong, start acting." The director stroked his beard with a solemn expression.

"Hello judges, I'm going to sing a song called "Lemon Sweet"."

As soon as the song came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was trying to gain some ground.Not because this is the theme song of "It's No Reason to Like You", but because it's the tenth time I've heard this song today, which shows how high the probability of repetition is.

Many people specially sang this song in order to please Jiang Ximeng and Dai Qin.

In fact, Yu Rong was not, but because her mother was watching this TV series recently, he heard a tune and thought it was easy, so he learned it.

The familiar prelude sounded, crisp and sweet, and a breeze blew into the campus.The sounds of the teachers in class and the youthful time of the students unfold like a picture scroll.

"Familiar ringtones, lively classrooms... familiar you... familiar dreams..."

What makes Yu Rong different from his flamboyant appearance is his ethereal voice, which seems to be able to wash away all filth, and portrays the beautiful campus life one by one.

"Treat you as a treasure, as a gift from God..." The climax part, the tune is melodious and lingering, as if illuminating the light in the deepest part of the heart, revealing the softest part of the heart.

"Our love is blown away by the wind..."

At the end of this sentence, it seems that there is still more to say, and people's hearts can't help but tighten, as if they are still stagnant in that beautiful campus.

After Yu Rong finished singing, the whole room fell silent.

After a long time, the director stood up abruptly and said three "good words" in succession.

"You can go directly to the preliminary round."

"Director, this..." Usually, the judges scored, then gave out the scores, and finally made a ranking tangent. How could it be decided on the spot? The screenwriter was a little helpless.

"He performed so well, so he can pass. Is it possible that there are still people who have objections?" Director Gu is a relative of the president of Tianyue Entertainment Company, and he is leading a popular variety show. Naturally, no one will refute him.

Bai Ningyu clapped his hands vigorously, almost as if he had picked up a treasure, and shouted, "Director, what you said is so good, so good, Xiao Rongrong's performance makes my heart flutter."

Yu Rong: ...Who is your little Rongrong!

After bowing to the judges on the stage, Yu Rong went straight out, completely ignoring that Second Young Master Bai.

After Yu Rong and Zhen Meng said hello, they planned to go home. As soon as they walked out of Lizhi TV Station, a low-key Ferrari was already parked at the door.

Yu Rong got in, the door closed, and the Ferrari drew a beautiful arc on the road, and drove straight forward.

Yu Rong closed his eyes and closed his mind in the car.

"Didi Didi" the phone vibrated, and someone on WeChat sent a message.

His WeChat is a cute little pig, pink and tender, named Becky, which comes from his mother's hobby.And there are only three WeChat friends, his stepfather, stepbrother, and his stepmother.

Originally, the original owner had WeChat, but how could he know the password/password of the account, so he just pretended to forget it.But she didn't know what his mother had imagined, and looked at him very distressed, so Yu Rong reapplied under the care of her own mother.

The family group kept flashing, and the huge red Aite was dazzling. Yu Rong clicked in and saw that there were almost fifty messages.

The front is full of worried complaints from Lianyi, comfort from her stepfather, and sticky conversations, Yu Rong suddenly feels that she has been hit by dog ​​food.

And his eldest brother also added two pieces of news in the midst of survival, one was that Rong Rong is very powerful, and the other was that don't worry.

And the latest Art was sent by Yu Chen, 15 minutes ago.

[Yu Chen: Rong Rong, there is a charity dinner tonight, which is organized by insiders, do you want to come to attend. @容论大宝贝】

[Little Fairy Ripples: @许许大宝贝If you don’t want to come, you won’t come, baby is fine (Bixin Xin) (meh dah)]

[Big Rong Rong: @混泪小仙女@晓晨It's okay, I'll go, brother tell me the location. 】

"Drip drip drip"

The phone vibrated soon, it was Yu Chen's private chat.

[Yu Chen: Rongrong, I have prepared the dress, you can just come to Lan Hai directly. 】

Yu Rong replied with a received emoji, and put down the phone.Outside the window are high-rise buildings with a constant flow of traffic, as well as the endless stream of hawkers on the side of the road, and the various aromas of food.

"Gululu" didn't know whose stomach made the sound.

"Master, why don't we go to a restaurant to have some food first." The driver Xiao Li said.

Yu Rong: ...It's not me, I don't.

"Grumpy"

There was another sound, and Yu Rong was finally defeated. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a bright yellow object and shouted, "Stop."

Xiao Li quickly turned his head, turned 180 degrees, and parked the car on the side of the road.

But Yu Rong got out of the car, and took back a portion of stinky tofu and a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts in less than 5 minutes.

Meeting Xiao Li's subtle gaze, Yu Rong happily shared, "Do you want some, it's delicious."

Xiao Li quickly waved his hand, "No, thank you Brother Yu."

The car drove away again, and at the place where they had just stopped, a man in a suit and leather shoes got off a Maybach and hurried to a stall selling sugar-fried chestnuts.

Because Wei Wei ran a little anxiously, a few drops of sweat fell on her forehead, and her starry eyes drew a cold and severe line across her face, her thin lips were tightly pressed, and the air-conditioning was blowing out.

The peddler was a middle-aged man. He had never seen such a scene before. He just felt that the man in front of him looked like a gangster, a usury debt collector.

I couldn't help thinking that I owed 30 yuan without telling my wife three days ago, and I was very sad.

30 yuan and find a gang to collect debts!

What a grudge!

The author has something to say: Gu Jinji: I, the president of the Gu family, work part-time in the underworld, scaring you to tears!

Yu Rong: I, cannon fodder, vase, don't want to settle down!

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