Chosen unlucky guy
Chapter 14 Part 1
The other side picked it up very quickly, without even giving him a chance to hang up, as if he had expected that this was just an oolong, leaving no room for remorse: "Hey, Mr. He!"
He Jingle could only bite the bullet, and amidst the screams in the men's dormitory just after the earthquake, said with difficulty: "Hello."
"Have you thought about it?" The assistant director's voice sounded like a lively little girl, and the cheerfulness seemed to be thrown to his face through the receiver, "It would be great if you could come! Really! To be honest, we have also contacted several contestants ranked after you, but whether it is appearance or personality, I and the rest of the program group still prefer you...Mr. He, believe me, if you can come, you must Big red and big purple!"
Young Master He tightened his fingers on the phone, even though he knew that what this person was talking about was about scenes, he still felt comfortable listening to him, and for a moment even loosened his psychological defense a lot; the director on the opposite side continued to work hard, and suddenly said mysteriously : "Mr. He, do you believe in metaphysics?"
"what do you mean?"
"Two years ago, a famous Feng Shui master predicted that in 2022, there would be a Ziwei star from the sky, which would promote the development of the entire entertainment industry. I have reason to believe that this person is you!"
The director's girl became more and more excited as she spoke: "Don't you think that all of this is predestined? He Xian... No, Jing Le! If you step into the entertainment industry, you will definitely become a first-line superstar!"
Master He is so good that he was not limped by this woman. When he realized it again, he found that he had made an agreement with the other party in a daze. This weekend afternoon, he will go to the recording of the opening dance first, and wait until after the experience , and then decide on the follow-up stay.
The bedroom was quiet, and Yan Yu, who inadvertently listened to the content of his conversation, frowned indistinctly, feeling that he was meddling, but couldn't help but said: "He Jingle, I advise you to be more careful , Don’t just believe me if someone says something nice.”
He Jingle now has a little understanding of Yan Yu's temper, knowing that this person is not bad in nature, but just has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart; and he is very good at dealing with this knife bean curd heart.So he said: "I know, I just go and take a look first, and I won't lose a piece of meat, right? And...you heard just now, their opening dance is lined up with 111 people, and the temporary changes are very important." trouble."
He smiled again, looking full of confidence: "Even if it doesn't work out, I'll just take it as a favor, and I won't lose anything! Who can fool me!"
Yan Yu turned to look at him, hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head back coldly, and said, "It's up to you."
After the matter was settled, He Jingle started to prepare.
He added the assistant director's WeChat account, watched the dance videos sent to him over and over again, trying to learn by himself - no way, because there are a total of 111 contestants, and the remaining 110 have now entered the unified arrangement of the competition. And the training ground, he is the only one who can be regarded as a temporary non-staff, and the follow-up intention is also vague, so he can only deal with it like this first.But fortunately, it is a large dance, so I don't worry about making a big mistake.
He Jingle twisted around in the dormitory like this for almost a week, and at one point harassed Yan Yu, who was forced to be the only audience, so much that he wanted to hit the wall; since Ji Hancen moved out, another senior in the dormitory moved out because of love. After his friends lived together, he often had this idea, and the sense of existence was particularly strong recently, such as at this time.
Because Young Master He seemed to be bewitched, he was required to watch it carefully, videotape the whole process halfway, and then give a review of no less than a hundred words.
God, why didn't He Jingle just kill him and forget about it, only the ghosts could see the subtlety of this kind of movement, which is not much different from square dancing!
Here, Yan Yu was so worried that he had three oral ulcers in his mouth, and Xiang Kongshan and the others did not get any better; because the videos made by classmate Yan ended up in one place without exception: their five-person family. group.
Today is the same, Yan Yu, who finally ended the torture, packaged the video and sent it to Young Master He, who immediately transferred it to the group, and the few people who had endured it for several days finally decided not to bear it anymore; Ke Wenyao was the first to stand up and send a message He Jingle thought it was a sharp comment on the ten-second long voice, but Gang Meimei clicked on it, and the next second, the other party's rough roar resounded throughout the dormitory:
"Paralyzed He Jingle, can you stop posting? I don't want to hear the bgm of your crap show again in my life!"
It was deafening, heart-piercing, those who heard it were sad, and those who saw it shed tears; even Yan Yu was shocked, turned his head silently, and cast a puzzled and sympathetic look at He Jingle, who was already stunned.
Yan Yu felt that Ke Wenyao was really talented, so he had to treat him to dinner later.
Master He's cell phone was still buzzing and vibrating. Ke Wenyao's voice sounded like his mother's big Chu Xing King Chen Sheng, waking up the remaining people who had been devastated. He sent to Kongshan: [Le Tsai, let's do it Is a vase that does nothing bad?Do you have to go on stage to do Tai Chi? ]
Yu Yehao: [Hmm, I just learned that the house of the little fresh meat collapsed, so I don't have to sign it. ]
Xiang Kongshan sent another message: [Do you know, after watching your dance, Yu Kangzhe was so excited that he ate the four dishes and one soup made by Ke Wenyao overnight. ]
Yu Kangzhe: [? ]
Ke Wenyao: [? ]
……
The young master was sad, he threw the phone aside, thinking: As for it?Is it that ugly?
Unconvinced, he took his phone back, clicked on the video Yan Yu sent him, and decided to watch it carefully, find out his own advantages, and give this group of people a fatal blow, to see who dares to laugh at him!
He watched for five seconds.
He switched off the phone.
He Jingle did not speak for a long time, thinking: Am I really going to earn this money?
Yan Yu, who had already quietly climbed into bed and was about to sleep, heard that there was no movement for a long time, hesitated again and again, and finally stretched out his hand and quietly opened a small gap in the bed curtain, and said nervously, " Actually...it's not that bad."
He Jingle slammed, and collapsed on the chair like that little deformed decompression toy. He stared at the ceiling and said quietly, "Don't comfort me, I know it won't work."
"Uh……"
"Why did the assistant director find me?"
He Jingle's voice sounded a little melancholy: "I don't know this or that. It's obvious that there are so many people in the audition, but in the end I was ranked 112th. Now I still miss it. Why should I?"
In the darkness, Yan Yu opened his mouth, and finally comforted him awkwardly: "Don't think about yourself so much..."
"...Is it because of my good looks?" The young master finished the second half of the sentence in melancholy and doubt.
"..."
Yan Yu pulled the curtain and closed her eyes peacefully.
He thought sweetly: Get out of here.
--------------------
I didn't show it to Xin Sui, because he didn't feel that familiar, so he was embarrassed.
In fact, I am not that familiar with Yan Yu, but why let him watch it? One is because he is too lazy to look for other places, and the other is because the young master did it on purpose. He thinks that his dancing posture will definitely conquer Yan Yu. Childish behavior!
I don’t seem to be particularly unlucky today, what’s going on, Xiao Huang, you can’t do it (self-reflection)
【Once again, I made up everything related to the draft!
He Jingle could only bite the bullet, and amidst the screams in the men's dormitory just after the earthquake, said with difficulty: "Hello."
"Have you thought about it?" The assistant director's voice sounded like a lively little girl, and the cheerfulness seemed to be thrown to his face through the receiver, "It would be great if you could come! Really! To be honest, we have also contacted several contestants ranked after you, but whether it is appearance or personality, I and the rest of the program group still prefer you...Mr. He, believe me, if you can come, you must Big red and big purple!"
Young Master He tightened his fingers on the phone, even though he knew that what this person was talking about was about scenes, he still felt comfortable listening to him, and for a moment even loosened his psychological defense a lot; the director on the opposite side continued to work hard, and suddenly said mysteriously : "Mr. He, do you believe in metaphysics?"
"what do you mean?"
"Two years ago, a famous Feng Shui master predicted that in 2022, there would be a Ziwei star from the sky, which would promote the development of the entire entertainment industry. I have reason to believe that this person is you!"
The director's girl became more and more excited as she spoke: "Don't you think that all of this is predestined? He Xian... No, Jing Le! If you step into the entertainment industry, you will definitely become a first-line superstar!"
Master He is so good that he was not limped by this woman. When he realized it again, he found that he had made an agreement with the other party in a daze. This weekend afternoon, he will go to the recording of the opening dance first, and wait until after the experience , and then decide on the follow-up stay.
The bedroom was quiet, and Yan Yu, who inadvertently listened to the content of his conversation, frowned indistinctly, feeling that he was meddling, but couldn't help but said: "He Jingle, I advise you to be more careful , Don’t just believe me if someone says something nice.”
He Jingle now has a little understanding of Yan Yu's temper, knowing that this person is not bad in nature, but just has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart; and he is very good at dealing with this knife bean curd heart.So he said: "I know, I just go and take a look first, and I won't lose a piece of meat, right? And...you heard just now, their opening dance is lined up with 111 people, and the temporary changes are very important." trouble."
He smiled again, looking full of confidence: "Even if it doesn't work out, I'll just take it as a favor, and I won't lose anything! Who can fool me!"
Yan Yu turned to look at him, hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head back coldly, and said, "It's up to you."
After the matter was settled, He Jingle started to prepare.
He added the assistant director's WeChat account, watched the dance videos sent to him over and over again, trying to learn by himself - no way, because there are a total of 111 contestants, and the remaining 110 have now entered the unified arrangement of the competition. And the training ground, he is the only one who can be regarded as a temporary non-staff, and the follow-up intention is also vague, so he can only deal with it like this first.But fortunately, it is a large dance, so I don't worry about making a big mistake.
He Jingle twisted around in the dormitory like this for almost a week, and at one point harassed Yan Yu, who was forced to be the only audience, so much that he wanted to hit the wall; since Ji Hancen moved out, another senior in the dormitory moved out because of love. After his friends lived together, he often had this idea, and the sense of existence was particularly strong recently, such as at this time.
Because Young Master He seemed to be bewitched, he was required to watch it carefully, videotape the whole process halfway, and then give a review of no less than a hundred words.
God, why didn't He Jingle just kill him and forget about it, only the ghosts could see the subtlety of this kind of movement, which is not much different from square dancing!
Here, Yan Yu was so worried that he had three oral ulcers in his mouth, and Xiang Kongshan and the others did not get any better; because the videos made by classmate Yan ended up in one place without exception: their five-person family. group.
Today is the same, Yan Yu, who finally ended the torture, packaged the video and sent it to Young Master He, who immediately transferred it to the group, and the few people who had endured it for several days finally decided not to bear it anymore; Ke Wenyao was the first to stand up and send a message He Jingle thought it was a sharp comment on the ten-second long voice, but Gang Meimei clicked on it, and the next second, the other party's rough roar resounded throughout the dormitory:
"Paralyzed He Jingle, can you stop posting? I don't want to hear the bgm of your crap show again in my life!"
It was deafening, heart-piercing, those who heard it were sad, and those who saw it shed tears; even Yan Yu was shocked, turned his head silently, and cast a puzzled and sympathetic look at He Jingle, who was already stunned.
Yan Yu felt that Ke Wenyao was really talented, so he had to treat him to dinner later.
Master He's cell phone was still buzzing and vibrating. Ke Wenyao's voice sounded like his mother's big Chu Xing King Chen Sheng, waking up the remaining people who had been devastated. He sent to Kongshan: [Le Tsai, let's do it Is a vase that does nothing bad?Do you have to go on stage to do Tai Chi? ]
Yu Yehao: [Hmm, I just learned that the house of the little fresh meat collapsed, so I don't have to sign it. ]
Xiang Kongshan sent another message: [Do you know, after watching your dance, Yu Kangzhe was so excited that he ate the four dishes and one soup made by Ke Wenyao overnight. ]
Yu Kangzhe: [? ]
Ke Wenyao: [? ]
……
The young master was sad, he threw the phone aside, thinking: As for it?Is it that ugly?
Unconvinced, he took his phone back, clicked on the video Yan Yu sent him, and decided to watch it carefully, find out his own advantages, and give this group of people a fatal blow, to see who dares to laugh at him!
He watched for five seconds.
He switched off the phone.
He Jingle did not speak for a long time, thinking: Am I really going to earn this money?
Yan Yu, who had already quietly climbed into bed and was about to sleep, heard that there was no movement for a long time, hesitated again and again, and finally stretched out his hand and quietly opened a small gap in the bed curtain, and said nervously, " Actually...it's not that bad."
He Jingle slammed, and collapsed on the chair like that little deformed decompression toy. He stared at the ceiling and said quietly, "Don't comfort me, I know it won't work."
"Uh……"
"Why did the assistant director find me?"
He Jingle's voice sounded a little melancholy: "I don't know this or that. It's obvious that there are so many people in the audition, but in the end I was ranked 112th. Now I still miss it. Why should I?"
In the darkness, Yan Yu opened his mouth, and finally comforted him awkwardly: "Don't think about yourself so much..."
"...Is it because of my good looks?" The young master finished the second half of the sentence in melancholy and doubt.
"..."
Yan Yu pulled the curtain and closed her eyes peacefully.
He thought sweetly: Get out of here.
--------------------
I didn't show it to Xin Sui, because he didn't feel that familiar, so he was embarrassed.
In fact, I am not that familiar with Yan Yu, but why let him watch it? One is because he is too lazy to look for other places, and the other is because the young master did it on purpose. He thinks that his dancing posture will definitely conquer Yan Yu. Childish behavior!
I don’t seem to be particularly unlucky today, what’s going on, Xiao Huang, you can’t do it (self-reflection)
【Once again, I made up everything related to the draft!
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