The queen pulls me on the boat of thieves [entertainment circle]

Xinyun International's artists are updated relatively quickly, so there are many agents, and there are countless professional and miscellaneous ones.

However, regardless of whether the manager's business level is good or not, as long as he is enterprising, he hopes to bring an artist with the potential to become a big hit.

But, good hopes are one thing, and reality is another - because these managers can only pick up the ones Zhou Wenxun doesn't want after she finishes picking new ones.

As a result, some underappreciated managers will naturally feel dissatisfied.

Seeing Zhou Wenxun's delay in arriving at this moment, a manager named He Wen in the studio began to complain: "Who does she think she is? She's not the boss, and she hasn't come for so long."

Li Meihui on the side reassured: "Here we come. Whichever time is not like this, just wait."

He Wen curled her lips and was about to say something when she heard the sound of the man stepping on high heels, so she stopped, put on a normal expression, and greeted Zhou Wenxun from a distance: "Zhou Wenxun sister!"

Zhou Wenxun smiled formulaically, walked through the rows of seats to the place closest to the stage, and sat between He Wen and Li Meihui.

Today, only three managers came, and they were still named. The other little transparent ones could only obediently stay at their posts and wait for arrangements.

Zhou Wenxun snapped his fingers: "Then let's get started."

Ruan Qi in the background hurriedly urged the No. [-] applicant to come on stage: "No. [-]! It's your turn!"

Number one is a boy, not very old, looks a bit rustic, and he can take care of himself, and the clothes he wears are all famous brands.It's just that Zhou Wenxun was very uncomfortable seeing his timid demeanor and hands and feet.

Zhou Wenxun propped his chin, his eyes scanned the information on No. [-], and he didn't intend to speak.

Seeing this, He Wen asked, "The talent written on your profile is about cross talk?"

"Hmm..." The boy nodded.

"Let's go to the next paragraph first."

Zhou Wenxun suddenly raised his head: "Why are you here? Since when did our company sign a contract with comedians?"

He Wen's kind smile immediately froze on her face, she forced a laugh and said, "Then, can you sing? Sing a random song first."

No. 30.00 nodded, and built up his mentality for about half a minute. Then he began to play the roller coaster on the stave with a volume of [-]% and a [-]% duck voice: "Dragon Move—Dragon Leak—Man Ray secretly kissed eight worry--"

One minute later, No. 1 finally noticed Zhou Wenxun's increasingly disheveled expression, stopped his voice tremblingly, and did not continue the song "Shanghai Bund".

Maybe it's because a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but he still asked the question he had prepared before: "Teacher, you, what do you think of my performance?"

A hundred harsh comments flashed through Zhou Wenxun's mind, but in the end she chose to be kind.

She picked up the microphone and asked with a sincere attitude of seeking knowledge: "What did the dragon do wrong? To be tortured by you like this."

......

The scene was eerily quiet, only the sound of the air conditioner working... oh no, even the air conditioner broke down as appropriate.

Five seconds later, the newcomers waiting in the backstage burst into laughter, and the air in the backstage suddenly became cheerful.

No. [-] cried "Wow--" and rushed out of the studio with small steps, never wanting to stay on the stage and lose face again.

Although He Wen and Li Meihui had already seen this kind of scene, they still couldn't bear it. After all, the child is so young, what if he is so shocked that he doubts his future life?

This Zhou Wenxun's mouth is really too poisonous.

Zhou Wenxun knew what was going on in the heads of the two people next to him, but she didn't have time to pay attention to it.While sliding her fingers on the screen, she didn't know who to send a text message to, and took the microphone: "Next——"

The performance of the next 34 applicants was uneven, and none of them met Zhou Wenxun's requirements.

Seeing that the whole day was going to be fruitless, He Wen planned to ask Zhou Wenxun to lower his standards, but Zhou Wenxun said, "I can't even give you the 40 points you mentioned before. Don't say anything about them There is a lot of room for growth, isn’t that nonsense? The room for growth of 40 points is too big. Besides, the company does not have the energy and financial resources to accompany them to grow like snails. Now there is the last one left, if it really doesn’t work , then forget it this time.”

"Can......"

Zhou Wenxun waved his hand: "Take a rest for 10 minutes."

Tong Wei stood in a corner where the backstage lights couldn't reach, and it seemed like he had been waiting for a while.Seeing that No. 34 had already returned to the backstage, she left the dark place, walked behind the curtain, and waited for herself to appear.

"Number 34, have you been waiting long?"

Tong Wei turned around, and the face of the owner of the voice matched the photo given by the private detective.

She smiled slightly at Ruan Qi, turned her head, drooped her dry short hair, and shouted in a very comfortable voice: "Hi sister Ruan Qi."

Ruan Qi immediately noticed that this person's temperament was somewhat different from those of the children just now.Hmm...how should I describe it, it's as if this person is facing an invisible camera all the time, and his every gesture meets the standard for an idol given by ordinary people.

"Hello." Ruan Qi glanced at the information in his hand and called out, "Little boy."

Tong Wei raised his finger and pointed at the curtain, his tone was very polite: "Can I go on stage?"

"Ah, I was just about to tell you." Ruan Qi patted his forehead: "The judges said, let's rest for 10 minutes."

Tong Wei's left eyebrow raised slightly, then he breathed a sigh of relief, concealed his surprise and dissatisfaction, and said, "The judges are so kind, I'm so nervous that I'm sweating, and I can take advantage of these 10 minutes to adjust my mood. "

"When you go out, turn left and go up to the beverage area on the third floor. You can go there for a drink."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Ruan Qi."

Tong Wei's mouth was indeed a little dry, so he went to the drink area to get a glass of cold boiled water, and sat in the corner to enjoy the rare quiet atmosphere at the moment.

After a while, two female employees with work badges around their necks came in.Tong Wei wanted to put on the earphones, but when one of them mentioned Zhou Wenxun's name, his movements slowed down.

"Why do you think Zhou Wenxun did that? There are a few that are not bad, but she just doesn't want them!"

"Who knows. But I guess, maybe it's because there are too few girls here today."

"Yes, after all, she favors women over men. That taste, tsk tsk, is very selective, like choosing a concubine."

"Haha, don't talk nonsense with your mouth."

"What am I talking about? Isn't it just choosing a concubine? I heard that she forced Xiao Lin to have a room with her before, but Xiao Lin didn't want to and was hidden by the snow."

"real or fake?"

"I don't know if it's true or not, but you also know that every time she makes a female artist famous, she immediately goes to win another one. Who knows what's tricky in the process."

The two of them were gossiping vigorously, but someone suddenly said in their ears: "Excuse me, you are blocking me."

The two subconsciously moved out of the way, looked at Tong Wei who suddenly appeared, and wondered why they hadn't noticed this person at all before.

After the people left, they realized that the side of them was very wide, how could they block the way of others?

"Neuropathy."

...

Although 10 minutes is very short, Zhou Wenxun, who was lying on the judges' seat, had already had a dream within a dream.

After being woken up by Ruan Qi, Zhou Wenxun had a gloomy face, obviously angry about getting up, even though there was no bed here.

"No. 35!" Zhou Wenxun lowered his head, his voice impatient.

"Hello, judges. My name is Tong Wei. I am 19 years old. I am a third-year student in the acting department of Peking Film Academy. My specialty is acting and singing."

Zhou Wenxun still lowered his head, but his ears moved: "Yes. Sing a song."

"Okay." Tong Wei watched the person bury his head, not paying attention to her at all, so he simply changed the original plan and replaced the prepared track with Stefanie Sun's "What I Miss".

Zhou Wenxun was grading Tong Wei on a form with a pen, but when he heard the phrase "I asked why, the girl sent me a text message", the pen in his hand suddenly slipped and fell on the clean paper. There was a horrible mark on his face.

At this time Zhou Wenxun finally raised his head, as if he had finally developed a sporadic interest in the newcomer on stage.

The girl on the stage wore a pair of black leather shoes, about 1.7 meters tall, with short black hair that reached the ears, a pair of sweet dimples hanging on her healthy and fair cheeks, and a face of a little girl with no experience in the world.Tong Wei is wearing school-style clothes, white shirt, small skirt, white stockings and a black bow.If she was a third-year student in high school, then no one would refute it.

When she sang, she didn't have any strange expressions, her eyes were determined, her spirits were high, and she had no fear.

Her singing voice did not match her appearance, it was clear with a bit of hoarseness, but also with a touch of tenderness, which made people mesmerized by it.

I don't know how long it took, but the singing finally stopped.

He Wen gently pushed Zhou Wenxun, with some concern in her tone: "Sister Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Wenxun woke up immediately, but saw that the form pressed by her arm had been wet by something. She subconsciously touched her face, only to realize that there were some tears on her face.

He Wen and Li Meihui, who were so close, were so shocked that their prosthetic jaws dropped. They didn't expect that this female crocodile would shed tears one day!Is it because of a song?This is too inconsistent with Zhou Wenxun's personality.

Zhou Wenxun was silent for a few seconds, let out a foul breath, and tried his best to forget the song "I Missed" that she and Cheng Yuhui used to sing together in KTV. What was sketched on the paper: "Go home on the 35th and wait for the notice."

Tong Wei was still standing on the stage, as if he didn't want to leave here.

Seeing Tong Wei's "nervous" expression, Ruan Qi pulled her off the stage and comforted her, "Don't worry. You are the best performer today. Go home, it's not too late."

"Okay. Sister Ruan Qi, you have to go home early, there are many bad guys out there, don't let them kidnap you."

"Why is your little mouth so sweet?"

Tong Wei didn't reply this time, and ran away after stuffing a skittle candy in Ruan Qi's hand.

Ruan Qi shook her head with a smile, and went back to the office to sort out the files.

While helping Zhou Wenxun clean up the desk, Ruan Qi found the form Zhou Wenxun had given Tong Wei's score.

She picked it up and saw that there were three big red letters written on it: not passed.