How to break into GD [entertainment]

Before dinner, Song Xien sat in the living room and watched TV as usual, switching back and forth with the remote control, but couldn't find a station that suited his taste.

"I'm back!" Song Chengyi opened the door and went to the entrance to change his shoes. Song Xien glanced at him and then looked away.

"We can eat in a while!" Li Huixian shouted in the kitchen.

Song Chengyi habitually threw his schoolbag on the small table, and sat down beside Song Xien, "Sister, what are you looking at?"

Song Xien happened to be tuned to the TV series that Quan Zhilong was playing last year, so he didn't change the channel, but was ridiculed by Song Chengyi, "I said sister, you are watching these brainless bullshit again Drama." Even though there is your male god Li Zhongshuo in it, you don't have to be so crazy.

Song Xien pointed to Quan Zhilong's face on the TV screen, "Hey, did you see that guy, I know him, do you believe it?"

Song Chengyi looked at her with disbelief, it's strange to believe. "I believe it, of course I believe it, you met in a dream!" After speaking, he quickly escaped, avoiding Song Xien's clutches.

Later, she sat there alone and watched for twenty minutes, and found that her eyes were always focused on Quan Zhilong, not her male god Li Zhongshuo. Song Xien felt that this problem was quite serious, so she hurriedly took advantage of her mother's call. Turning off the TV while eating, Song Chengyi asked curiously, what happened today when he usually refuses to turn off the TV while eating and insists on listening to the sound.

Song Xien buried his head in his meal and ignored him.

After eating and taking a shower, Song Xien was lying on the bed and reading professional books when his cell phone rang, and it was Jin Junxi who called.

Song Xien answered the call without any hassle, "Hello?"

"Xi En, have you had dinner yet?"

"Eat, what about you?" Song Xien replied briskly, without any restraint.

"I ate too, what are you doing?"

"I'm reading a book." Said Song Xien flipping the pages of the book.

"Hehe, I don't know what major you studied in university?" Jin Junxi asked with a smile.

"Professional in editing and directing... I hope I can join KBS in the future hahahahahaha." Song Xien let out a series of unconfident laughs on the phone after finishing speaking.

"KBS," Kim Jun-seok rubbed his chin, "Then you have to work hard." After speaking, Jin Jun-seok said the purpose of his call as if he suddenly thought of something, "You should have no class tomorrow weekend, right?"

"That's right, there are no classes." However, he was going to spend a day in the library. This is the daily life of a single student like Song Xien, and Jin Junxi interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"Then let's go out and play."

"Huh?" Song Xien uttered an onomatopoeia in disbelief.

"I said, let's go out and play." Jin Junxi patiently explained again. "Where to go to play, you decide, I have been abroad for these years, and I am not familiar with some places in China."

The phone call ended like this. The task Jin Junxi gave her was to find out where to play tomorrow. Song Xien hurriedly turned on the computer and started searching. For some reason, after hanging up the phone, she felt that she was full of energy and wanted to participate. The excitement of mock exams.

The next day, Jin Junxi drove Song Xien to the address given by Song Xien. Standing at the gate of the playground, Jin Junxi couldn't laugh or cry. He pampered Song Xien's head and said, "I really haven't had a date. man."

Song Xien was in a daze, not knowing whether these words were complimenting her or hurting her.

However, since they have already come, in order not to waste this precious weekend time, they still went in and bought the tickets. Song Xien held it in his hand excitedly like a child, "Hey, fat man, no, Junxi, you Remember when we first went to the amusement park, when you were scared to cry on the roller coaster."

After hearing this, Jin Junxi's face turned red and turned pale, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "You still remember."

"Of course I remember, I remember a lot." Song Xien said in circles.

"I think back then, you were arguing with others because of me, and you almost got into a fight. At that time, you were like a little boy." Jin Junxi said, with a faint smile on his face.

After Song Xien heard this, he touched the tip of his nose. What he meant was that she looks like a woman now, hehehe.

The two went to play all the games that could be played, as well as the games that they didn't have the guts to play when they were young. In a daze, Song Xien seemed to have returned to his childhood. The ice cream in his hand was the taste of childhood. On the roller coaster, thrilling and exciting, Song Xien With eyes wide open, and Jin Junxi holding each other's hands, Jin Junxi no longer dared to open his eyes like he did when he was a child.

The whole car was screaming, Song Xien shouted, "Jun Xi and Xi En will always be best friends!"

Jin Junxi giggled next to her, but held her hand even tighter, looking at her side face with extremely soft eyes.

Later, every day, Jin Junxi would send her messages to chat, and occasionally chat on the phone. Jin Junxi told her that he planned to settle down in Seoul, and a big company had already hired him. It is the top three in the whole department, and it is one step closer to my goal of KBS TV station.

Many things happened this year. Under the influence of Park Shanyi, the class leader of Xueba, his younger brother Song Chengyi improved his studies step by step, and got into a pretty good university after the college entrance examination, but their relationship stopped here because they were not in the same school. The school failed to stand the test of a different place.

After being broken up, Song Chengyi didn't blame her, but silently wished her that she would be happier if she met a better boy in the future, she is a good girl.

But Song Chengyi, Song Xien has been unable to complain about him. He thought that after entering a good university, he can study hard, at least he can maintain the enthusiasm of the third year of high school, but he was beaten back to before liberation. He is still the same cynical Little gangsters, even skipping class from time to time.

Song Xien has already started work on his graduation practice, so he has no time to take care of him, so let this runaway wild horse run freely.

Graduation is about to happen, and the classmates are all breaking up, getting married, getting married, and in different places, and for Song Xien... what is all this, she has never even started!No comparison no harm!

Every time I go home, my mother doesn't want to talk about her anymore, and she has been talking about her dating for four years. From being full of hope in the freshman year to being exhausted in the senior year, Song Xien's father is quite open-minded. Can.

Just as Song Xien was busy applauding his father's point of view, his father added another sentence, "I accepted this fact very early, so I have already saved a sum of money for my daughter, enough for her to live alone for the rest of her life."

Song Xi'en was so angry that her teeth itch. She is only 22 years old, so she hates getting married so much. She is going to practice soon, so she can definitely find a man to go home, I hope.

The top three in the whole department, including Song Xien, got the opportunity to intern at KBS for three months, but it is a pity that only one person successfully completed the internship and stayed in KBS. That person has always been Song Xien's big competitor. The second time is because the other party is well dressed and has a better appearance.

Even Song Xi'en's mentor couldn't help persuading her, "Xi'en, as a girl, you still have to manage your appearance well. Is it possible that you want to be behind the scenes in obscurity for the rest of your life?"

It’s not that no one has done interdisciplinary work, just like what the instructor said, the girl who was retained by KBS, if she develops well in the later stage, it is very likely that she will be on stage as a host.

"KBS, MBC, SBS..." Song Xien finished the three-point resume in distress and sent it to these companies. During the period, the tutor who cared too much for her took a copy from here, saying that she should not put her eyes on it. It's too narrow. In Korea, not only TV stations recruit people, but also major entertainment companies.Like □□, YG and so on...

But she has been notified to interview all the companies she has submitted her resume to, including the companies she did not know that her mentor helped her refer to, and now she can only wait anxiously at home for the results.

Song Xi'en has had trouble sleeping and eating at home these days, Li Huixian can only comfort the child like this, "Our Xi'en is so good, there will definitely be a company to hire him."

Let's hope... "Mom, am I really rude like this?" Song Xien couldn't help asking, while looking down at his T-shirt and jeans.

Instead, Li Huixian was wearing a yellow dress and combed her youthful ball hair. When the two walked together, I am afraid that my mother would look younger. Li Huixian stopped talking, "Before going to work, my mother will take you shopping Wear nice clothes."

It was another long wait. In the hot summer, Song Xi Enni was blowing on the air conditioner at home, drooping his head listlessly, with one leg raised high, "Ring, ring, ring..." The phone rang suddenly, scaring her Jumped, nearly rolled off the bed.

There was an unfamiliar number on the phone screen, Song Xien became nervous, swallowed, and answered the call.

"Hello, is this Miss Song Xien?"

"Yes, I'm Song Xien."

"I am the HR manager of YG Company, you have been hired, report to our TV program production department tomorrow."

"Is it true, is it true... that's great."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xien couldn't calm down for a long time. She will have a job soon, so she should tell her mother the good news as soon as possible.

Song Xien crawled out of bed, suddenly froze, thinking about it, YG...

The author has something to say: [Mao Muyaohuo] [If] the red envelope has been sent la la la la

Song Xien's new life has officially started! (^o^)/~