I knocked my own cp[entertainment circle]

"Wow—"

It was like throwing a stone into the water, and the surroundings suddenly became lively.There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the words "relying on the face" could arouse their interest more than a minor shoe-stepping accident.

Shang Pei gave Ruan Meng a cold look: "Dirty shoes?" He lowered his head, pretending to be puzzled, "Where is it dirty? Isn't it asymmetry?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his foot and stomped hard on Ruan Meng's other shoe, making Ruan Meng almost jump up in pain.

Shang Pei withdrew his feet, nodded and said, "It's symmetrical now."

There was laughter all around, Ruan Meng's face flushed instantly, and he looked at Shang Pei viciously: "Is it wrong to use your face? Are you still angry?"

The laughter around suddenly weakened, countless pairs of eyes looked at Shang Pei, Shang Pei raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean by using your face? Taking Xia Lu'an's car is using your face?"

"Otherwise? Do you have other reasons?"

Champey: "I'll tell you a secret."

Ruan Meng frowned, with an expression of "I see what tricks you have".

The onlookers who were eating melons also held their breaths, and Shang Pei slowly let it go: "Actually..."

Then in the silence, he said, "Xia Luan is my driver."

It’s not a lie, because Shang Pei in this world doesn’t have a driver’s license, and Shang’s mother is worried about him going to the subway, so Xia Luan took the initiative to take on the driver’s role.Anyway, the two work in the same company, so it's convenient to walk together.

When everyone heard this sentence, they booed quite a bit, and Ruan Meng even yelled, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Shang Pei got off the donkey along the slope: "Yeah."

Ruan Meng's eyes widened and his chest heaved violently. He clenched his fists and directly attacked Shang Pei's face.Shang Pei had learned martial arts, so he didn't panic at all. He blocked his attack with one hand, and raised his leg to give him a kick.

Ruan Meng was kicked so that he bent down, and Shang Pei said coldly above him: "Speak more wisely, don't see someone who is good-looking, and just make people rely on their faces."

Ruan Meng wanted to fight back again, but at this moment, a handsome boy broke through the crowd and came out.He was wearing a simple linen top, wide-leg pants and half boots, a triangle scarf loosely wrapped around his neck, and a line of black earphones hanging down.

Very Japanese attire.

The Japanese boy passed by Ruan Meng, as if he didn't know the farce that happened here, he patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, borrow it."

Ruan Meng was getting angry, without thinking, he punched him: "Didn't you see something going on here?"

The boy easily caught his fist, and then threw him over his shoulder, directly throwing him to the ground, then stepped over him, and said as he walked, "I'm in a hurry, I'm sorry."

Champey laughed.

The staff noticed the movement here and came over and asked, "What's going on?"

They looked at Ruan Meng, who was lying on the ground, and said to the boys in a circle: "Those who pick quarrels and troublemakers will be disqualified from the interview, and they all dispersed."

Everyone swarmed away like chickens.

Ruan Meng got up and looked at Shang Pei fiercely, but because the staff were all around, he turned and left without making a sound after all.

After waiting for almost half a morning, a staff member called Shang Pei and asked him to go in for an interview.

Shang Pei pushed open the door of the interview room, and there were three interviewers sitting inside the door, all of them were very friendly, and their eyes lit up when they saw him.

He handed over his resume, and the three of them glanced at it and laughed: "Long, long legs?"

They looked at Champey's legs and said with a smile, "It's quite long."

The one sitting in the middle was a very gentle middle-aged man, wearing a pair of glasses, looked at Shang Pei carefully, and then asked, "Have you ever made a debut before?"

Shang Pei thought to himself, if he had passed, he would be the son of a citizen at the age of six.

He shook his head: "No."

The teacher wondered: "It's strange. When you came in, you showed a posture that seemed to have been starred for a long time."

Starlight can support people, and a star with bright starlight, no matter what his professional strength is, must show a confident aura.

Champey feels that way.

The teacher sitting on the left said: "There are also people who are born with stars, and you belong to this category."

Shang Pei joked: "The star fan didn't realize that it's true that he wakes up every day because of his handsomeness."

Several teachers laughed.

They met all morning, and they met many people who stuttered and became nervous as soon as they entered the door. They also met those who were more confident and showed their talents directly. It was the first one like Shang Pei who was free to joke.

They exchanged a look: good seedlings.

The teacher in the middle said: "Are you ready for talent?"

Champey: "A dance is ready."

As he said that, he turned on the player on his mobile phone, and cheerful and playful music streamed out. Shang Pei put the mobile phone aside, clapped his hands lightly, and started dancing to the music.

Before the interview, he went through a week of devil training in the company and picked up all the forgotten skills.After all, he has practiced dancing since he was a child, and he has a solid foundation. Working overtime for a week is enough to regain his original feeling.

The three teachers watched quietly for a few seconds, their eyes became brighter and brighter, and then the one in the middle said: "Yes, I passed."

Shang Pei had just danced a prelude, and his body hadn't moved away yet, he was slightly startled when he heard the words, and said in a daze, "So fast?"

The three teachers couldn't help laughing at his natural stupefied look. The one in the middle put a red stamp on Shang Pei's resume and said, "It's enough to have a good looks and a little strength. I'm the producer of the program group. The surname is Hao. Champei, right? I remember you."

Shang Pei thanked with a smile, and took back his resume, but he didn't think so in his heart.

The most indispensable thing in the entertainment industry is vases. He has always talked about his strength.

When he walked out, it happened that Ruan Meng was waiting outside.The two met each other and turned their eyes away.Ruan Meng caught a glimpse of the red stamp on Shang Pei's resume from the corner of his eye, and blurted out, "You can pass?"

Shang Pei didn't even look at him, and walked away.

He went downstairs and wanted to take a taxi back, but a black Maybach parked next to him yelled at him twice. Champe was a little surprised when he saw the license plate, and went to open the passenger door.

Xia Lu'an didn't know how long she had been waiting here. There was soothing piano music playing in the car, and there was still a faint smell of smoke remaining.

Shang Pei fastened his seat belt and asked curiously, "The CEO doesn't have to go to work all day long?"

Xia Lu'an's amber eyes were stained with warmth: "Auntie ordered you to go shopping for clothes."

There is still a month of preparation time after the interview, and then the program will officially start recording.Shang Peiguang wanted to seize the time to practice vocal music and dance hard, but he really forgot to buy some new clothes.

The two were thinking about each other and didn't speak, only light piano music was flowing in the car.Shang Pei nestled for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Do I look like someone who relies on my face?"

Xia Lu'an glanced in the rearview mirror, and saw Shang Pei crossing his arms, like a hamster, as if angry.His brows that were originally frowned were loosened, and the corners of his lips were raised: "Someone blackmailed you?"

Shang Pei was not angry at first, but when he turned his head, Xia Lu'an raised the corners of his mouth and looked very happy, and instantly became angry: "What are you laughing at?!"

Damn it, he shouldn't have brought up this matter with Xia Lu'an, even if the relationship between the two of them has eased after passing through, they are still enemies in essence!

Someone hacked him, Xia Lu'an must be very happy!

Xia Lu'an was taken aback by his questioning, and subconsciously replied: "You look cute."

Shang Pei: "..."

Champai: ?

Xia Lu'an: "..."

The flame that had just gained some color was killed in the cradle, and only pure piano music was left in the car.

Xia Lu'an stared ahead, pretending to be driving without distraction, but her face turned a little red.

Champei was shocked besides being shocked. After being shocked for half a minute, he turned his head, patted his ears, and considered whether he should go to the ear department.

The two of them went shopping without talking all the way, Shang Pei picked out a few clothes to try on, Xia Luan sat on the seat outside and waited for him.His expression was as calm as ever, but there was a villain jumping up and down in his heart: let you talk more!Make you speechless!

President Xia regretted it.

Champé opened the door to the compartment, and he changed into a contrasting striped shirt, with one hem tucked into his trousers. The black trousers framed his long and straight legs.

"How about this one?" Shang Pei asked Xia Lu'an.

"Yes," Xia Lu'an nodded with a slumped face, then turned to pick out a platinum rose brooch, "Try this?"

Before Shang Pei changed his clothes, he took a fancy to the brooch. It was simple and low-key, but it matched the shirt with just the right amount of eye-catching. Unexpectedly, Xia Luan had the same vision as him.

The two picked out a few more sets together. When paying the bill, Xia Lu'an put all the bags together: "Pay together."

The young lady behind the cash register looked at him, then at Shang Pei, blushing, and said, "You two really match."

Champey: "We're not..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Lu'an cut him off and said to the young lady, "Thank you."

Shang Pei: "..."

Xia Luan swiped his card to pay the bill, and only then did he notice that Xia Luan was still wearing their engagement rings.

Shang Pei: "Didn't you say you can wear it or not?"

Xia Lu'an: "If I don't wear it, how can your mother rest assured?"

Shang Pei had mixed feelings and whispered, "Thank you."

He added: "I'll transfer the money for the clothes back to you."

His brows drooped, different from the usual pride that raised the corners of his eyes, he looked a little cute.

Xia Luan's hands were faster than his brain, and before his brain reacted, he started to rub Shang Pei's hair with his hands.

Champai: ? ? ?

After staring at each other wordlessly for a while, Xia Lu'an withdrew his hand and coughed lightly: "Let's go."

Shang Pei followed behind him, so naturally he couldn't see President Xia's blushing face, and he heard him shouting in his heart: Chop your hands!Go back and chop it!

During the month before the recording of the show, Champe practiced dance and vocal music daily, and went to bed at midnight every day.He has always been strict with himself, do one thing, or don't do it, and do the best if you want to do it.

If Xia Luan went to bed earlier than him, he would turn on a small light in the living room and his room, and put a glass of honey water warmed by a thermostat on the table.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the recording of the show, and Shang Pei said goodbye to Xia Lu'an with his suitcase.The two lived together for a month, and the atmosphere was no longer tense, but a little respectful.He was not used to leaving suddenly.

Xia Lu'an has always been indifferent to emotions, seeing him stuff half a box of snacks into the box, and said, "Keep the snacks at home."

Shang Pei resolutely refused: "No, the snacks are back and forth blood."

Xia Lu'an smiled, and a look of narrowness flashed in his eyes: "You will regret it."

Champai: "What?"

Xia Lu'an's voice was too low, he couldn't hear clearly for a while, and when he asked again, Xia Lu'an kept silent.

Since Xia Lu'an still has work today, it was Xia's driver who sent Shang Pei to the recording site.Xia Lu'an insisted on driving him every day this month, but today he suddenly didn't, Shang Pei felt a little strange.

When they arrived at the recording site, the suitcase was handed over to the staff, and Champey was taken directly to the studio.

The largest area in the hall is the performance stage, facing the instructor's seat.There are exactly one hundred seats behind the instructor's seat, which are in the shape of a triangle and gradually decrease. There is only one seat at the highest point, and the back of the chair is carefully carved into a diamond shape.

At this time, the six tutor seats were all empty, and the one hundred chairs above were scattered with many people.

Champey walked up the steps, wondering: Six seats?Didn't you mean the five mentors?

Those teenagers who had already sat down looked at him curiously, wondering if he would walk to the highest diamond throne.When Champei walked to the fourth step, a boy sitting there said to him, "Your tear mole is very beautiful."

Shangpei stopped walking, smiled at him and said, "Thank you." Then he took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside him.

This boy belongs to the one with sharp edges and corners, and it is easy to make people think that he is aggressive.But he has half curly short and medium hair, and when he smiles, he looks lazy, which covers the sharpness just right.

Champey caught sight of the name tag on his chest.

Yu Chen.

Yu Chen leaned back on the chair leisurely, compared with the tense and cramped people around, it seemed like he was just here to play.He whispered to Champey, "I know you. I was standing in the crowd on the day of the interview."

"But don't get me wrong," he added, "I'm not that superficial."

Shang Pei knew that he was mocking Ruan Meng's phrase "rely on face", so he smiled and said, "I'm used to speaking with strength."

Yu Chen smiled and said, "Me too."

After a while, one hundred chairs were filled, and the instructors also took their seats one after another.

There are five instructors in total, one music instructor, two rap instructors, and two dance instructors.

The music instructor is Mo Boyan, a heavenly singer.

One of the two rap instructors is He Tongtong and the other is Huang Liao.

The dance teachers are very young girls, Jin Ying and Zhai Nuannuan.

Several mentors are big names, and the ratings given are also very strict. Many players who Shang Pei thinks are good, the final rating is C or even D.

When it was Shang Pei's turn to play, Yu Chen gave him a high five: "Come on."

Champey walked into the waiting passage, and there was already a boy standing there, who was going to play in front of him.Looking at the hip-hop clothes, Shang Pei felt a little familiar.

Hearing the voice, the boy turned his head and said before Shang Pei: "Why are you?"

Champai rolled his eyes silently, ignored him, and walked to the letter board beside him.

There are five grades of letter cards, ABCDE, and they have to choose one to stick on their bodies as a self-rating.After the performance, the five tutors will give a comprehensive score, and then give a final rating.

If the self-rating is high and the instructor's rating is low, there will be more than 100 pairs of eyes in the audience, and they will naturally be a little ashamed.

Champe thought about it, picked up a B, and stuck it to his chest.

"Only you can be B?" Ruan Meng sneered at the side, "It's been discussed in the company these days, it's not embarrassing for a little boy to take Mr. Xia's car to and from get off work every day."

Only then did Shang Pei give him a look: "Whether you lose face or not depends on your strength."

Ruan Meng didn't expect him to talk back, and immediately said angrily: "Then you rely on your strength to speak! Do you dare to fight?"