Slum Maker [Idol Trainee]

Chapter 2 Board and lodging included

Just do it, Meng Lu and Weiwei went to Guo Yueyun's company at the first stop.My mother has been running a business for so many years, and she asks her assistant to help with many things, and the two of them can save a lot of effort.

When Guo Yueyun heard about her daughter's plan, she immediately agreed with it.Not only did they give money, but also a small bungalow in the city center and a set of real estate as support.

Her assistant also provided one-stop service, and registered the company without asking Meng Lu to do anything.

Holding a bunch of keys, Meng Lu and Weiwei first went to see the small bungalow that was the facade of the company.

The location of this house is very good, the whole street is full of such small bungalows, which were left before liberation.Now the market value is more than 1000 million. At the beginning, Guo Yueyun took it as collateral for other people's arrears, and it was only worth more than [-] million.

"Not bad, beautiful, magnificent!" Weiwei fell in love with this place immediately, and wanted to live here.

The bungalow has three floors, full floor-to-ceiling windows, and the lighting is very good.The decoration is just done, simple, modern and slightly retro, it looks good in any way you take pictures.

"The reception room, office, and kitchen on the first floor. The dance practice room on the second floor. The recording studio, piano room, and rest room on the third floor." Meng Lu looked around, her mother really scored 100 points, and everything was done. , didn't let her do anything at all.

"Next, we need to build a website, recruit basic staff, and then publish information, and start recruiting trainees!" Weiwei shouted excitedly, she jumped onto the sofa and danced.

"Then we first need to find a management website that understands the procedures, publicity, video editing, artist, cleaning lady, kitchen chef, driver..." Meng Lu took out the account book and calculated it seriously.

"The front pile can be squeezed. Who, do you remember? We met through playing games, people who are very good at computers?" Weiwei rubbed her brows and tried her best to remember.She only remembers good-looking people in her mind, and she has no time for those who are not very good-looking.

"You mean Zhao Jun." Meng Lu was obsessed with eating chicken some time ago. She met a big guy in the game and often took her to eat chicken, and then became friends.

She later found out that Zhao Jun is very popular in China, because he has a high level of competition, the videos he made are also interesting, and his voice is very nice.

After his number of fans exceeded one million, he showed his face at the request of fans.Unexpectedly, his fans all ran away after this appearance.

Because he is ugly.

This face-seeking world made him despair.Quit major video sites, no longer play games, even quit the Internet.

It was only because of Weiwei's comfort that he recovered.

Hearing of their star-making plan, Zhao Jun reluctantly agreed to come and help.In fact, he has never been in the entertainment industry, so he doesn't know if he can do it.

He is a big UP master, shooting, editing videos, art, design, and publicity.Moreover, he is an old driver and has had his driver's license for ten years.

The cleaning aunt and the kitchen chef Guo Yueyun sent them an aunt from the company, named Aunt Mei.

There are four people in the company, everything is ready, and the recruitment advertisement has been sent out, waiting for someone to come for an interview.

Jiangnan in December is so cold that people doubt life.

As the freezing rain fell outside the window, Meng Lu cut a branch of wintersweet from the garden and put it in a vase.She took the vase and walked into the meeting room.

Today's meeting room is the place for the interview, and the cameras, lenses, and stage are all ready.

Weiwei, a star chasing girl, is quite reliable. She stayed up all night and wrote an interview procedure that she thought was perfect.

As an idol, there must be strict requirements for face and figure.But some people are born with overwhelming personal charm, and it's okay to be a little bit worse.

Then there is the level of business, at least one of which is good at singing and dancing.

The last thing is character, and you must not accept those with flaws.A profession like idol needs to influence the world with love and beauty.The one with such a strange temper is that the *time* bomb will explode, and it may go to heaven someday.

There are still some details, so I will talk about it later.Whether you can debut or not, you can't be sure during the interview.

"Excuse me, are you recruiting people here?"

Suddenly a deep voice with a bit of oyster smell rang out, and Meng Lu looked back, only to see a black wall.

She took two steps back before she saw clearly that it was a boy.

He was so tall that he almost touched the lintel of the door.

This small bungalow was built before liberation, and the storey height is not high.Naturally, the door will not open very high, just two meters.

"Ah, that's right, we are recruiting trainees." Meng Lu took two steps back, wanting to have a look at his face.

This oppressive feeling made her a little out of breath. She had never seen such a tall idol, and there were several 1.9-meter giants in movie stars.

"Are you the boss?" The boy put his backpack on the ground and sat directly on the floor.He looked Meng Lu up and down, and felt that such a beautiful girl should not be a part-time worker.

"Hmm..., what's your name?" Meng Lu didn't answer him, because she still needed to think about this question.

He sat down and she saw his face in its entirety.

To be honest, this boy looks very advanced, very post-modern, and a bit fierce, I feel that his personality will not be too gentle.

"My name is Pu Fan. Here is my resume. Miss, please take a look. If you are too lazy to read it, I will tell you directly. I am currently studying at Donghai International Fashion University, a junior majoring in fashion performance. A few days ago, our school dormitory The water was gone, and the whole thing was burnt to the point where there were only a few steel bars left. Look, I just grabbed such a bag of things. I was worried about having no place to live, and I saw that you were recruiting here, and board and lodging were also included. Come and ask." Pu Fan couldn't stop once he opened his mouth, chattering a lot.

The more Meng Lu listened, the more she wanted to laugh. This kid dared to come here for a meal. "The conditions in the East Service are good. How come the dormitory burned down and didn't arrange another place for you to live in?"

"Hey, little sister, you don't know. Our school only accepts a few boys for the fashion show major in one year, and there are not even twenty boys in the four grades. The school didn't bother to make room for us, so it just gave us 600 yuan. Let us find a place by ourselves." Pu Fan looked aggrieved, like a big dog scolded by his master.

"600 yuan? The house near Dongfu is 4000 yuan a month even if it is a single dormitory?" Meng Lu learned about the housing prices during this time. After all, she had to arrange accommodation for Aunt Mei and Zhao Jun.

"Yes, young lady, do you think our school lacks morality?" Pu Fan shook his head, sighed, with a tired face.

"Wonderful." Meng Lu's heart softened all of a sudden, this child is not as fierce as he looks, but rather humorous.

Sitting cross-legged at his age, he felt like a homeless husky, so pathetic.

"So young lady, you can take me in for a while, I think your place is quite empty, right? And I think I'm not bad, maybe I can become an idol in the future, haha." Pu Fan raised his head Come on, with a simple and honest smile.

Meng Lu moved her fingers, and she almost reached out to touch his head.This child is too cute, she was subdued in a few words, "But..."

"Come on, Miss Sister, let me sing a song for you. Let's see how qualified I am." Pu Fan cleared his throat, he stood up, opened his throat and started singing, "I eat hot pot, you Eat hot pot bottoms. Ah, no, no. That’s a bad word, come again.”

"We are different..."

"Okay, okay, stop singing now." Meng Lu had to stretch out her hand, tiptoe, and pushed him down again.

Pu Fan blinked, kneeled down in front of her politely, stared at her seriously, and waited for her to speak.

Meng Lu has been observing him, not to check his qualifications, but to see his embarrassment.

He wore two sweaters, and the collar of the inner one was obviously shiny with oil.Although her hair is shaved and crew cut, that's why she can see the shiny reflection of her scalp.

The fingernails are neatly manicured, but the wrists are a bit dark, and you can tell that you haven't washed your hands very well.

Has this child been homeless for several days?

"Let me show you the dormitory first. The choice is two-way. You also have to look at our company's configuration." Meng Lu said it very tactfully, for fear of hurting the big boy's self-esteem.

"Okay, Miss Sister, I can do whatever you want me to do. Just look at the dormitory. It would be best if I could take a shower, hahaha." Pu Fan laughed loudly, his self-esteem was Based on the condition of having a network cable.

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