My Goddess is Xueba [Entertainment]

Dribble, dodge, layup.

With the resounding sound of the basketball falling to the ground, a tall girl squatted down slowly, ignoring the ball rolling away, and buried her head deeply in her knees.

"Ran Di, you are not just a scumbag, you are just a scumbag, and there is no water left in the scumbag." The harsh words of the girl with the high ponytail were like a sharp knife, piercing her heart fiercely. superior.

In the first section test of the third year of junior high school, she got out of the 300th place in the test. This was more than a huge blow to her who had been occupying the top three in her class and the top twenty in her class since she was a child.

The reason is that she took half a year's long leave to perform surgery abroad.As soon as she came back, she directly skipped the second semester of the second year of junior high school and part of the first semester of the third year of junior high school. Even though she had worked very hard, she still failed the exam and her grades plummeted.

In such a key junior high school, or a graduating class, how easy is it to make up for the lost knowledge?

She rubbed her hair irritably, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

After returning the basketball in the equipment room and getting back the pledged school card, Ran Di walked towards the school gate one step at a time, and swiped the card to go out.Elder sister Ran Xiang had been waiting at the door, her eyes lit up when she saw her coming out, and she waved quickly: "Bai, here, here."

Ran Di looked at his sister, and finally showed a shallow smile: "Sister!"

Ran Xiang looked at his sister's thin black jersey, hurriedly took off the shawl and put it on her body, and said with a little blame: "I just went to play after the operation? Wearing so little, I don't know how to cherish my own clothes." Body!"

Ran Di just smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing the smile on his younger sister's face, Ran Xiang finally couldn't bear to criticize, and held his younger sister's hand: "Let's go home."

After dinner, Ran Yang took out his mobile phone and clicked on the "Listen" live broadcast platform that he hadn't used for more than half a year.As soon as he entered the platform, the private message displayed 99, and the small icon flickered wildly.Ran Di felt a little headache, and looked over one by one.

Suddenly, a private message caught her attention.

[Miss Ran Biao, your performance is very good and meets our Qingxing Entertainment's standards, and you are currently interested in signing a contract.If you are interested, you can contact us at the number below. ]

Qingxing Entertainment?

She knew this company, a new star in the entertainment industry, started by discovering the potential of newcomers. What is rare is that it has a good vision. There are not many artists, but all of them rank among the first and second tier.

How did such a company find me?

She was a little puzzled, swipe across the message, and clicked on the live broadcast.

There was no live broadcast for more than half a year. I didn't expect that there were dozens of people watching in the live broadcast room, chatting with each other.Seeing her enter the room, the live broadcast room exploded.

[飔飔! You are finally online! Where have you been for the past six months? ]

[Baoba, don't you want us? ]

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Ran Yang turned on the microphone and explained in a low voice: "I had a car accident before, and I have been undergoing surgery in France for the past six months."

It's okay if you don't explain it, but with her explanation, the live broadcast room exploded even more, and the barrage of bullets dazzled her eyes.

[What?Biao Biao got into a car accident, is there anything wrong? ]

[It’s better not to start the live broadcast, I heard that there is radiation...]

[How are you doing?still hurt? ]

[飔飔...]

The number of people in the live broadcast room was increasing rapidly. Suddenly, the barrage in the room was reduced by half. Ran Yan took a closer look, and a golden id "shadows" appeared, and then began to swipe one by one:

[Welcome to all the cute little ones who support Biao, please keep order and don’t get too excited.If the new little fairies like it, you can click and follow it. ]

Ran Bing pursed his lips and smiled, her field control came.

Holding "Shadows" on the mic, the slightly magnetic Uncle Qing's voice came out: "Diao Biao, you are finally here, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

The bullet screen below was brushed up again.

[Uncle Ying! My Uncle Ying is here!]

[Uncle Ying, don't be so tactful, it's you who wants to be angry, right? ]

[That is, use us as a shield, hum!]

……

Ran Di looked at the gradually changing wind direction, and changed the subject with a smile: "I only drive for half an hour today, are you sure you want to spend it by swiping the screen?"

Suddenly there was silence.

Ran Di smiled and said, "Then let me sing a song for everyone first. 'wild', I hope you like it."

"Trying hard not to fall..." A low, velvety and elegant voice sounded, and gifts flew across the screen.

［The voice of my house is really nice!］

[The goddess’s pronunciation is so standard! The baby can’t match it!]

[You don't know, do you?It is said that Biao Biao is of mixed blood. ]

[real? !It's a pity that "Listen" is a live broadcast platform, I really want to see what the young lady looks like!]

After singing the song, Ran Di found that the private message icon was beating wildly again, and he clicked on it to see that it was a private message sent by Qingxing Entertainment.

She felt a little strange, half a year later, they still remember her little person?

[Miss Ran Di, if you are interested in signing a contract, please contact the person in charge of Qingxing Entertainment, phone...]

After hesitating for a while, she replied a private message: [Hello, why did your company choose me? ]

Unexpectedly, the other party quickly replied: [You are outstanding on the "Ting" platform, with a natural voice and many fans. The "Ting" platform is originally a company under Qingxing Entertainment.If you're free, how about we meet up this weekend? ]

Ran Bing replied: [How can I confirm that you are a staff member of Qingxing Entertainment? ]

The other party replied with a good temper: [You can call the official number of Qingxing Entertainment, or the customer service hotline of the "Listen" platform to check. ]

After the live broadcast, Ran Di called Qing Xing, but there was still someone answering at night.After confirmation, she still agreed on a meeting place.

"Guicheng Pearl Plaza, is that Starbucks okay?"

The customer service lady responded sweetly: "Okay, Saturday afternoon at 3:20, is Miss Ran free?"

Ran Di thought for a while, and replied: "Yes, then Saturday afternoon will be fine."

Putting down the phone, someone next to the customer service girl asked her: "Jingjing, do you have the right to determine the time and place yourself?"

Jingjing stuck out her tongue: "That's not it. Mr. Wen has explained before that if Ran Bi calls, we can make an appointment at this time, anywhere."

On Saturday afternoon, Ran Di was sitting at a booth in Starbucks, and just after taking a sip of coffee, a person walked up to her desk: "Excuse me, is this Miss Ran Di?"

Ran Yang looked up and saw a woman in her thirties, of average appearance and build, dressed in formal attire, with sharp and decisive eyes hidden under the lens.

This person does not look simple.

While Ran Di was observing the person who came, that person was also looking at Ran Di: a short camel-colored windbreaker over a high-necked white wool sweater, a pair of simple trousers, and a pair of small white shoes.She has a straight nose and a well-defined face, but it is softer than ordinary foreigners. Her eyes are black in the shadow, but a strange dark gray-blue in the sun.

She was obviously only less than 15 years old, but this simple but slightly mature dress was actually held up by her, without being obtrusive.Originally, Europeans and Americans seem to be precocious. As a mixed race, she has a height of 1.7 meters. At first glance, it is really hard to tell that she is still in junior high school.

Looking at Ran Di, Zhuang Mei, who is notoriously picky in the industry, nodded subtly.

"Ah, yes." Ran Bing replied.

Zhuang Mei asked, "Are you a mixed race?"

"Ah."

Zhuang Mei sat down opposite her: "Hello, my name is Zhuang Mei. If you sign with Qingxing Entertainment, I will be your manager."

Chong Mae?Ran Di was startled, isn't that Qingxing's gold broker?Wen Qing was brought out by her as a top player in the entertainment industry. Ever since Wen Qing and her friends founded Qingxing Entertainment, Zhuang Mei has only brought Wen Qing as an artist.

When did Zhuang Mei need to bring such a small role like her?

She hurriedly said, "Hi sister Mei, I don't know why you want to sign me all of a sudden?"

Zhuang Mei called the waiter, ordered a cup of coffee, and said with a little deep meaning: "I didn't mean it, but we, Mr. Wen, want to sign you."

President Wen?Wen Qing? !

Even if Ran Di doesn't chase stars, she still knows this person.Wen Qing is simply a legend in the entertainment industry. She debuted as a child star at the age of six, and became famous at the age of seven as the young Princess Jiuge in "Nine Songs". Now she is only 19 years old and has already participated in several movies and starred in two movies.In particular, she has her own hot search physique, and she has been on the hot search list for a long time, and her popularity remains high.

She calmed down, and only heard Zhuang Mei continue: "Boss Wen means, let you be an actor and a singer, and cultivate together with the newcomers of the same period."

Ran Peng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she is not that special.

"Do you have any specialties?" Zhuang Mei asked suddenly.

"Well, let's play basketball. I'm on the school team."

"Basketball, is there anything else?" Zhuang Mei frowned. Girls can play basketball. Does it make people feel a little reckless?

Looking at Ran Bing's cold lips and chin, her eyes suddenly lit up. This girl has a special aura, which is very attractive. What's her name?

Yes, aggressive! Full of aggressiveness!

She was obviously just sitting there without saying anything, exuding a cool aura, but so alluring, she didn't reject people thousands of miles away, but made people blush.Her voice is relatively low, but very pleasant to hear, like well-brewed red wine, when she speaks, she always has an inadvertently rising end sound, which is quite like a royal sister.

Zhuang Mei, who had seen countless people, suddenly blushed. This girl is so fascinating.

When he was distracted, he heard Ran Bing say: "I can play the piano too."

"Piano? What level is it?" Zhuang Mei quickly suppressed her restless girlish heart and asked.

"I passed the amateur ninth grade last year."

Zhuang Mei has already drawn up a blueprint in her mind, she can play the title of aggressive girl, accept basketball commercials, and have music.It can make her attract a large number of female fans, and at the same time take a cold and friendly route...

"When will we sign the contract?" Zhuang Mei asked impatiently.

Unexpectedly, the girl opposite was stunned: "Sign the contract? I haven't made up my mind yet..."

Zhuang Mei almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. I have determined the route for you, but you didn't think about it?

She said patiently, "Then think about it again, with such good conditions, you will definitely become famous."

Ran Yang smiled, eyebrows and eyes curved: "Well, I'll think about it when I go back."

"Wait, leave a contact information."

After the two parties exchanged numbers, Ran Di left without any psychological burden, leaving Zhuang Mei depressed in place.

After being depressed for a while, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?" After the call was connected, a soft voice came from the receiver, and Zhuang Mei took a deep breath: "Mr. Wen."

"Is it signed?"

"No... She said go back and think about it." At this point, Zhuang Mei began to feel depressed again.

The other party was silent for a while, then smiled: "It's okay, let her think about it."

Just as Zhuang Mei breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Wen Qing say, "Sign her for one month, can you, Miss Mei?"

Zhuang Mei wants to cry but has no tears, can she say no?