Take you to practice and take you to fly [Entertainment]

Fu Boyun didn't forget that Cheng Xing was just staying at home, he added later.

"I have a request, Cheng Xing must stay."

Song Yue, who was happy, immediately agreed, and then realized something was wrong. Cheng Xing came to live at home only because he was injured. There is no reason for him to stay. These days, Cheng Xing taught Fu Baiyun to study and he messed up. , suddenly a little embarrassed.

"This matter requires Cheng Xing's consent. I'll help you ask. If he agrees to stay, let him be your assistant. But if you don't work hard, I will remove him."

Song Yue thought that Cheng Xing was a college student who had just graduated. Because of his injury, the job he just got had already disappeared. Now that the housing was tight, he would probably agree to let him be Fu Baiyun's personal assistant.

Fu Boyun nodded, "Okay, I'll tell Cheng Xing about this."

Let's talk over here, Song Yue watched Fu Baiyun enter and close the door, isn't Cheng Xing living next door to you?Looking at his back, Song Yue suddenly thought of something bad. Could it be that the two are living together? The actions of Fu Boyun and Cheng Xing these days flashed through his mind. Now that Fu Boyun is also his artist, does he want to Stop it and avoid unnecessary relationships from happening.

This thought passed away in a flash, and Song Yue also thought it was a bit funny. Fu Baiyun, an ancient person who received a very traditional ideological education, how could he be bent? It must be Cheng Xing's care these days that made him feel warm, so he wanted to keep it. As for him, he thought too much.

Song Yue was convinced by himself, he turned around and left the place. After multiple choices, he customized a study plan for Fu Boyun, which cost him a lot of money. He has never done a loss-making business, and this time he will definitely not. deficit.

After returning to the house, Fu Boyun went to the corridor, and Cheng Xing looked over as soon as he heard the movement, "Bo Yun, what's the matter here now?"

Fu Boyun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his tall stature blocked most of the light from entering the room, "Stay here and be my assistant."

His voice was steady and pleasant.

Cheng Xing was shocked by the content of his words, he stood up, "Being your assistant, do you want to be Lin Qiong?"

"No, Song Yue wants me to enter the entertainment circle, he thinks I will be popular."

Cheng Xing was stunned, "You want to enter the entertainment circle."

It always made him feel weird that Fu Baiyun wanted to enter the entertainment industry, and he always felt that it was strange that a cultivator who didn't care about the mortal world connected with the entertainment industry.

Fu Boyun has already made it very clear that why he feels weird is due to his own ideas, and he trusts him when he asks him to be an assistant, so how could he refuse.

"I am willing to be your assistant, you will definitely be popular."

Fu Boyun nodded. If he became red, it meant that he could collect a lot of spiritual herbs.

Cheng Xing is not familiar with the job of an assistant, and he is still dragging his "injured hands".

After agreeing, Fu Boyun went to the living room with Cheng Xing. Song Yue had almost arranged his plan, taking into account Fu Boyun's cultural knowledge and acting knowledge in the plan.

He didn't tell the boss about this important matter for the time being. Only when Fu Boyun is really good will he mention that he won't be called by the company to bring other newcomers. He is not worried at all. From the incident of the last advertisement, it can be seen that Fu Boyun Great potential.

"Do you agree to Cheng Xing Baiyun asking you to be his assistant?" Seeing the two of them coming out, Song Yue asked.

"What needs to be done?"

Song Yue's feelings towards Cheng Xing are still very good, "The preliminary work is very simple, Bai Yun now needs to learn modern knowledge and knowledge of acting, and does not need to participate in the filming for the time being, your hands are not good yet, you have to cultivate first , I’ll just take care of him after everything’s done, during this period, you should study with him first, it will be very hard to study, so please do your best.”

Both of them are newcomers in their respective fields of work at this time, "Okay, I will cook at noon and let's have a good meal. In the afternoon, I will take you to the place where you are familiar with the study and meet the teacher. The class will officially start tomorrow."

They knew that Song Yue could cook from the past few days, but they never tried it. Song Yue took Yu Congcong to buy a lot of ingredients and came back, and had a good meal at noon.

Not long after the meal, Song Yue took the two of them to a building.

"This will be the place you are going to come to." Song Yue told them while waiting for the traffic light, pointing to the building.

This is a high-end training institution. The teaching is one-on-one. It includes vocal music, dance, acting, culture, etc., but the price is expensive. Lin Qiong once received training here.

The three of them stepped into it wearing sunglasses, and soon someone greeted them. Song Yue handed her a business card, and she smiled slightly: "Please follow me."

A group of people went up to the 18th floor. The light here was very bright, the floor was clean and shiny, and the loud voices of men and women came from the empty corridor.

"Go ahead and try again."

"Press, press."

"do it again."

Cheng Xing glanced at Fu Boyun worriedly, wondering how he would handle this matter.

The woman didn't feel embarrassed about the situation in the room at all. Customers with that card didn't need any explanation. She walked generously and led them to the end. There was a very luxurious room with an empty door. Hidden, a ray of light shines through.

Song Yue pushed the door open, and there was a thin middle-aged man sitting in the room. When the man saw them coming, he put away his pen and got off his seat, "Hello, everyone."

Those who come here usually have some relationship. This person is Song Yue's uncle.

"Uncle." Song Yue said hello.

The uncle nodded and glanced at Fu Boyun who was no different from Lin Qiong in height.

"Are they here to study? Be mentally prepared."

Song Yue: "Yes, let him grow up in a short period of time."

Uncle had received Song Yuefa's content before, "Then go ahead, they will leave it to me."

Song Yue is completely at ease with his uncle, he also has things to do now, Fu Boyun's identity is still a big problem.

Uncle glanced at the two of them, he began to observe Fu Boyun, and warned again, "It's very hard to come here, you must be mentally prepared."

Students who come to this floor will have a teacher who is in charge of him. He will teach you according to what you need to learn, what class to take every day and how much you need to go to. After the teacher is familiar with you, there will be requirements. The general time limit It is 3 days.

The teacher in charge of him was a strict teacher with glasses. He combed all his hair up with a serious face, and his uncle let him take the two away.

"Write this stack of papers first in the morning, and I will collect them before 12 noon." The teacher glanced at Cheng Xing, "Your teacher hasn't made any arrangements yet, the boss asked me to make this set of papers for you first."

Cheng Xing reckoned that there were four or five papers. He didn't expect that the first day at work was writing papers. He took the papers and sat on the table next to Fu Boyun.

The teacher said again: "Don't cheat, it will affect my understanding of you, and it will not be good for you."

The teacher left after finishing speaking. Cheng Xing stuffed Fu Boyun with a pen while sitting at the table. He learned how to use modern pens, but he could only write simple ones.

What the teacher gave Fu Boyun was a set of comprehensive examination papers divided into sections of common sense in the entertainment industry and common sense in life. Fu Boyun read it quickly, and he could only write a few. Yiqing remembered what the teacher said very well, and he could do the questions he saw. Endure it even if it hurts.

Cheng Xing's set of papers included not only common sense of life, but also common sense in the entertainment industry, simple medicine, psychology, etc., which were very comprehensive. Cheng Xing was embarrassed to find that he could not write many of them. He glanced at Fu Boyun and found that he wrote There were even fewer of them, and it was quite embarrassing immediately, the two of them were almost brothers and sisters.

I was restless all morning, and I was relieved when the teacher came over, and handed the paper to the teacher with a blushing face.

The teacher put the paper into the folder with a blank expression, "Go to lunch first, there is a test waiting for you in the afternoon."

The lunch here was very rich, Cheng Xing was taken by the teacher's assistant to enjoy a delicious lunch, and then sent to the rest area, the rest room of the two of them was in the same place.

The assistant also prepared a learning tool similar to a mobile phone for the two of them, which also has the function of contacting.

In the afternoon, the two were taken by the teacher to another classroom, where there was a teacher with glasses.

"Okay, the first test has begun, let me see how your timbre is, and read a passage to me."

The teacher brought a script to Fu Boyun. The script looked like it was new. He opened a page at random, and Fu Boyun picked out a passage that he was familiar with and read it.

"The warm sunshine is coming, it's dawn, I hope it won't be far away..."

Fu Boyun's timbre is very stable, thick and a bit magnetic. His pronunciation is very standard. He is not familiar with the content of the script, and his reading is not smooth enough. The rest is very good.

The teacher who took the test clapped his hands in satisfaction, "The timbre test passed."

The teacher in charge finally had a little comfort in his heart, he dared not say the results of the stack of test papers.

The next level needs to be tested is Fu Baiyun's physical endurance, which is a test of his physical endurance.

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The manuscript has bottomed out, there is no time code at school, and I will ask for leave tomorrow > 0