The strongest superstar in history

Qian Cangming had just stepped into the gate of the LME company when he saw Mr. Wu Xian who was waiting at the door. Wu Xian was still the same, wearing a gray suit, and the mustache on his chin added a special touch to him. The breath of a middle-aged uncle.

"Xiao Ming, you are finally here!" After seeing Qian Cang Ming, Wu Xian finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Mr. Wuxian, why are you here?" Asakura Ming's glass-colored eyes were full of doubts. Although Xingyi told him that he would come to the company for a training course, he never expected that it would be Wuxian who came to pick him up. He, after all, Wuxian, as the manager of LME, should have a lot of things to do.

"This... I'm afraid you won't find a place, so I'm waiting for you here. Come with me!" Yan Wuxian scratched his hair, and quickly covered up the sympathy in his eyes. After the tragic past, Wuxian couldn't ignore this young man, as long as it was within his ability, he would not hesitate to lend a helping hand.

"By the way, I also just received a notice from the president today. Although you are a newcomer, your reputation has surpassed that of ordinary artists. In order to avoid trouble, your training courses are all guided by teachers alone, which is the so-called one-on-one teaching.”

"Teaching alone..." Asakura Ming's mouth twitched. This was really the worst situation. Although he didn't want to be lazy, one-on-one teaching meant...these teachers were usually very strict, and He's usually 'fucked' pretty badly too.

Seeing Asakura Ming lowering his eyes lightly, Zhen Wuxian quickly explained: "Don't be nervous, although some of those teachers are more strict, as long as you fulfill their requirements, they are still very easy to get along with, and you only have one today. One lesson, take it easy!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yan." Qian Cangming sincerely expressed his gratitude to this kind-hearted middle-aged uncle, a gentle smile rippling on his lips, and the clean and clear temperament of the young man was vividly set off.

"No, you're welcome." Even Taken Taken, who has seen too many beautiful artists, couldn't help but blush. Compared with the smiles of ordinary entertainers, the smile on Asakura Ming's face does have a kind of gentle power, which is worthy of Takarata Club The chief is focusing on cultivating talents, and... after going through such a miserable past, this young man can still have such a smile... it is really too strong!Even his uncle, who was about to enter middle age, couldn't help admiring him.

"Here we are, this is the one. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time." Wuxian Wu opened the door of the training room, and then greeted a tall woman in the room: "Xiangzi, I have already Bring it, you have to be merciful!"

"I actually asked you to be a guide, this kid is really famous, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, can I still eat him?" Xiangzi raised his eyes impatiently and said: "What are you still standing here for? You can go!"

"Hehe..." Wuxian Wu didn't know what else to say at this time, so he could only scratch his hair with a dry smile, and before leaving, he gave Asakang Ming a final worried look.

There is still a faint smile on Qian Cangming's face, as if even his brows and eyes are soft enough to overflow with water. In fact, he has felt strange since the beginning, why... Wuxian's eyes are so strange when he looks at him?He seemed hesitant to speak, and the most puzzling thing was why he felt that Mr. Wuxian's eyes... were full of sympathy?Could it be that the company arranged some inhuman training?

Asakura Ming thought of this, his heart tightened, but under the influence of Alice, the smile on his face remained gentle, "Mr. Takenori, what else do you want to say?"

"Ah." Only then did Wuxian realize his impoliteness. The middle-aged man frowned slightly, his eyes wandered around Asakura Ming, and finally said: "Xiao Ming, no matter No matter what happens, you have to persevere, I believe you will succeed! Then I will go first, you have to work hard!"

After Wuxian finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Xiangzi in the training room, and with a bang, the door was closed neatly, Asakura Ming just stared in the direction of the door, the smile on his face began to solidify Mark of.

Hey, what does that last sentence mean?Is the company's training really terrible?Asakura Ming thought of this, and turned around stiffly, but under the influence of Alice, the smile on his face still had no flaws.

"Mr. Xiangzi, hello, nice to meet you." With the official's smile and gentle voice, Asakura Ming's eyes were soft, like falling feathers, giving a faint comfort.

"Shoko Kawakami, I am also very happy to meet you. It should be said...it has been a long time since no one is qualified to be sent to my hands. In the next time, I will make you feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally!" Xiangzi The glasses on the bridge of the nose flashed a stern light.

"..." Mr. Wu Xian, in fact, you should say everything before leaving, really...

But now no matter what Asakura Ming's thoughts are, he cannot escape the fate of being 'transformed' by the woman in front of him.

"This is theoretical knowledge about acting, you must memorize it by tomorrow."

"This is the work of a well-known director in the industry, you must watch it all within one month"

"The names and portfolios of these music masters, you must be able to match each of them!"

"..." Qian Cangming had a faint smile on his lips, looking at the mountains of materials in front of him, his inner feelings were extremely complicated for a while.

"Is there no explanation?" Qian Cangming raised her eyes, and the eyes flashed a seductive look. Xiangzi's stern tone froze for a moment, and then she laughed loudly: "Haha, kid, tempt me!" But it's useless! Give me? Okay? Okay? Remember!"

During the two-hour class, Asakura Ming didn’t do anything other than read a book. The most tragic thing in this world is when you are doing something, you know that it will have no effect on you at all. Yes, but you just can't say it...and Asakura Ming is facing such a tragic situation at this time...

Because his acting skills are completely supported by Alice, even reading the theoretical knowledge of acting skills will not help. These materials are just useless work.

"Okay, the time is up. The course is held every two weeks. I will check the results next week. If you fail, heh, I don't think you want to know the results. There is also this piece of paper. You can return it today." You must memorize it immediately after you get home, if there is a talk show recently, or if there is an interview with a reporter, answer according to the content above!"

"I see, these books..." After Qian Cangming took the paper, he glanced at the mountain of video discs and books. It was too difficult to take all these things home...

"What? Do you think these things can be taken home? This is important information kept by the company. When you are not working, come to this room to study. I will not open the back door for you!" After Xiangzi finished speaking, he stepped on the The high heels walked outside the door, "I'll go first, I'll give you the key, you can stay here until any time you want to go home!"

Asakura Ming caught the key thrown by Xiangzi, and then played a game of staring at the information in the room... So the result that I can't remember... What is it?

Qian Cangming didn't stay in the training room too late, he roughly read the content on the paper, which listed his own preferences and some personal questions, it seems that this is the answer arranged by the company, Qian Cangming He patiently read one by one, and when he saw the one with his favorite music, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

[Favorite music: All of Tchaikovsky's works, especially the string serenade, his works are always full of romantic atmosphere. ]

Although Asakura Ming knows about Tchaikovsky, he has never heard of Tchaikovsky's music, especially the string serenade, which is even more unheard of, and... Could it be that the company intends to shape him into a Is there an image with artistic connotation?All the answers on this piece of paper made him feel ashamed...

Asakura Ming sighed, he folded the piece of paper in half, stuffed it into his pocket, and waited patiently for the elevator. With a ding, the door of the elevator finally opened, but when Asakura Ming saw the elevator When he saw the tall figure of the familiar figure, his footsteps were still stunned for several seconds.

I didn't expect Tsuruga Lian to take this elevator. Should I say that he is very lucky?Asakura Ming used Alice to keep the smile on his lips, then stepped into the elevator, he nodded slightly to Tsuruga Ren.

Tsuruga Lian raised her black eyes, her eyes were deep, and the atmosphere in the elevator suddenly became heavy. When Xing saw this, she quickly said, "Xiao Ming, are you going home?"

"Yes, the training course is over." Asakura Myakako showed a gentle smile.

"That's just right. A-Lian's work for today is also over. Anyway, the two of you are on the way, and the driver can take you home together."

"Don't worry about it, I'll just take a taxi back." Asakura Ming quickly waved his hand. Although he was accompanied by Koichi, the pressure of sitting in the back row with Tsuruga Ren last time was still great, so he still It's better to make your own car and go back.

Xingyi thought that Asakura Ming was being embarrassed, and he said enthusiastically: "You're welcome, Alian won't mind!

———No, the one who minded was actually him, the corner of Asakura Ming's mouth twitched, but he still didn't say this in the end.

"Then I'll trouble you." Since she couldn't refuse, Asakura Ming had no choice but to accept Koichi's kindness. Tsuruga Ren didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, making it hard to figure out what he really thought in his heart.

When they walked out of the building of the LME company, the car had already parked at the door. The cars used by the LME company to pick up and drop off artists were all equipped with special glass. People outside could not see the inside, but people inside could see the scenery outside. Koichi still sat in the front row, while Asakura Myonori and Tsuruga Ren sat in the row behind.

Since a row can accommodate three people, there is a space between Asakura Ming and Tsuruga Ren. Tsuruga Ren is sitting on the far right, his legs are crossed, and his slender legs are wrapped in tight pants With a clear view, he rested his hand on his chin, his slender fingers had clear bones, a pair of deep eyes looked out of the window, as if he didn't know everything in the car, and his deep profile face was smudged with shadows of different shades under the light , the originally handsome facial features have a strong sense of hierarchy, they are really perfect and not like ordinary people.

After Asakura Ming observed for a while, he found that he seemed to be completely regarded as air, but this was also a good thing for him. Fortunately, he tried to enliven the atmosphere, but finally gave up.

The silent atmosphere in the car has been permeating, the melodious melody floats in the small space, the music outlaws the language, although the car is quiet, but the atmosphere is not tense, Qian Cangming soon relaxes, he learns from Dun With He Lian's appearance, she admired the scenery outside the window.

Originally, this peaceful atmosphere should be maintained until they arrived home, but when the car drove to a residential building, Koichi got out of the car under Asakura Ming's suspicious eyes, and with a friendly smile on his face, he turned towards Xiaoming and Alian waved their hands and said: "Then I'll go home first, you two, be careful on the way, Alian, take care of Xiaoming!"

"Wait..." Qian Cangming didn't have time to finish, the car continued to drive forward, and the figure of Xingyi waving goodbye became smaller and smaller in his eyes until finally disappeared...

Qian Cangming's glass-colored eyes glanced over the strange driver, then drifted to the empty front row, and then his eyes moved to Tsuruga Ren beside him... Could it be that... he was abandoned?He was abandoned by Xingyi in the car, facing Tsuruga Lian alone?

Although the melodious music in the car is still going on, the originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly becomes tense. Asakura Ming pretends that everything is fine and continues to turn his head away, admiring the scenery outside the window...why does he face Ren Tsuruga every time? The pressure is so great all the time, is it really because of that damn script?

Wait, stop, I can't continue to think about it any longer, that chest attacking script... It's better to forget... Just as Asakura Ming's thoughts came to this point, he felt that the atmosphere in the air seemed to be more tense, and he silently Shaking off the cold sweat in my heart, I continued to enjoy the scenery calmly... until a deep voice burst out in the car.

"Is the training class going well?" Ren Tsuruga turned her head, and her black eyes were aimed at Asakura Ming.

"Some difficulties..." Asakura Ming didn't know why the master would think of his study status, but he still answered today's situation honestly.

"If you don't understand, you can ask me." Tsuruga Lian came to the conclusion without changing her face. Her black hair was a little white under the light, but her eyes were still as deep as an abyss.

"Okay." Asakang Ming evoked a faint smile on his lips. Under the fading neon, the smudge was a bit gentle, but it was all because of Alice, and Asakang Ming's true feelings in his heart were already sweating profusely Oh, at this time, Asakura Ming still didn't know the truth that Ms. Kazumi told Tsuruga Ren, so Tsuruga Ren's abnormal behavior made him feel deeply uneasy from the bottom of his heart.

At this point in the topic, the car fell into silence again. Asakura Ming felt that maybe he should say something. After all, the topic at the beginning was caused by Tsuruga Ren, but facing Tsuruga Ren, he really didn't know what to say. something.

The melodious music continued, and Asakura Ming kept the smile on Alice's lips, and then said in a tone like 'today's weather is really nice': "This song is really nice."

One second, two seconds, three seconds, an eerie silence descended on the carriage, Ren Tsuruga didn't have any intention of answering Asakura Ming's words at all, the embarrassing atmosphere rose to the peak in an instant, Asakura Ming wanted to die at this moment The mood was all over, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continued: "But my favorite is Tchaikovsky's String Serenade." This is the track he memorized from the paper. So I had to borrow it first.

Tsuruga Ren's eyes shrank suddenly at this moment, and then he covered his mouth, and a low laugh sounded in the car, his shoulders kept shaking, just as Asakura Ming wondered what funny thing he said At that moment, Tsuruga Ren put down her hand, and he turned his head to look at Qian Cangming, with a pleasant smile on his lips, and even those deep black eyes were tinged with warmth.

"The song you just said is nice - the name is Serenade for Strings."

"..."

If there is regret medicine in this world, Qian Cangming will definitely take one without hesitation, and then forget the series of embarrassing conversations just now...

But the reality is cruel, so Qian Cangming had no choice but to meet Tsuruga Ren's words that exposed all the truth, brazenly showed a smile as bright as the sun on his face, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "So it is Is that so? I'm taught."

Qian Cangming squeezed the piece of paper in his pocket tightly, and felt a truth deeply in his heart - those who lie or something will be struck by lightning!