After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

"Is it cold?" Gu Zhuozhuo was so anxious that he rushed into the bedroom to take out a blanket and put it on him: "How did you find this place? Why didn't you put on your clothes!"

He pinched Wen Yue's hand and rubbed it, and it was as cold as ice. He was so angry that he forgot his embarrassment, and scolded him: "I think you are in good health, don't you? Don't you know that autumn is coming? You will have military training in a few days." The students are going to celebrate the National Day, so you can wear a bathrobe at night!"

Gu Zhuozhuo stroked his hair again, and became even angrier: "I don't even brush my hair!"

"Don't move." Wen Yue was pressed on the sofa by him, and he stretched out his hand to hold him firmly: "Lift up."

It's too ambiguous.

With his feet resting on Wen Yue's thigh, Gu Zhuozhuo instantly lost his memory in this position, and forgot what he wanted to say.His trousers were wet from the egg drop soup that had just splashed, Wen Yue rolled it up to check if he was burned.

Gu Zhuozhao came back to his senses, and asked in embarrassment and shame: "...Did you install a camera in my house? No, how do you know that I live here?"

Wen Yue applied a wet towel to him, without raising his head: "I don't worry about you coming to Jiangcheng suddenly, uncle and aunt, and ask people to watch secretly. I'll know when they come here today."

Gu Zhuozhao was shocked: "Then you knew I lived here before?"

Wen Yue pressed his calf to confirm that there was no need to apply medicine to bandage, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes."

Gu Zhuozhao couldn't understand Wen Yue anymore, and kept staring at him in shock. Wen Yue put his foot down and asked, "What were you playing just now? Thunderstorm?"

"..." Gu Zhuozhuo suddenly blushed.

As a result, Wen Yue not only didn't laugh at him, but also praised him: "Very hardworking."

And knowing that Gu Zhuozhuo was not burned, his expression improved a lot, so he gave him a faint smile.

Gu Zhuozhuo lost his memory again in a short period of time. While embarrassingly wanting to get into the ground, he wanted to perform another show for him like a peacock spreading its tail.All kinds of questions that had been circling in my mind disappeared immediately, how much do you know, how did you know, did you come by car, why do you care about me so much... none of them are left.

Dazed by beauty, an untimely thought came to his mind - Wen Yue was different from what he remembered.

He looks even better, even in a blanket.But yes, ten years.This Wen Yue was stolen by him.

The two looked at each other, and Gu Zhuozhuo suddenly calmed down.

"Shall we watch a movie?" he suggested.

"Okay." Wen Yue replied, "You choose."

Wen Yue put on the thin coat that Gu Zhuozhuo brought, and simply tidied up the messy kitchen and boiled hot water.Gu Zhuozhuo sat in front of the TV cabinet and concentrated on looking for DVDs.

The landlord has a retro projector here, and when Xiaotang was renting the house, he was told to put the discs back and put them away after finishing watching.He browsed through these time-honored DVDs like a treasure hunt, and suddenly saw a familiar cover.

"Wen Yue!" His eyes widened with excitement: "The landlord has "Hero" here!"

There are many movies called heroes, but this one is not the most famous.

It is neither about a hero rising up in a troubled world, nor a group of special forces picking up a terrorist organization, but an ordinary inspirational film about an underground boxer sending his emaciated adopted son to a boxing ring that attracts everyone's attention, and finally wins the championship.

The line between commercial sense and artistic sense is blurred in this film. In order to record the life of the people at the bottom who are struggling to survive, the director filmed a lot of difficult and warm daily life.

At that time, it was the era when audiences admired glitz and blindness. Who would go to the cinema to watch miserable dirty men picking up garbage for a living?

But actor Xiong Qileng used his acting skills to prop up the foundation of the film, making this somewhat ordinary film a name in history.

A down-and-out boxer picks up a skinny beggar born with poor cardiopulmonary function.

He himself lived like a wild dog, but picked up such a burden, the neighbors said to throw it away, but Boxer still insisted on raising the beggar, saying it was his son.

In the movie, there are gray sky, streets full of sewage, cramped blue sky cut by wires pulled randomly.

But in these ugly scenes, the father and son walked over the puddle hand in hand, shared the overnight buns, and showed the audience their warmth in the bustling streets filled with the smell of inferior oily smoke.

When Gu Zhuozhao was a child, he didn't understand and didn't care about this kind of family relationship. The reason why he especially liked this movie was because the boxer father played by Xiong Qi said something that made his blood boil.

He said: Beggar, no one is destined to be ordinary after birth.As long as you climb up and stand on a high place, you will definitely be seen by others.

Every boy is born to be a hero.

This line was too passionate back then, just like every girl can be dazzlingly beautiful, just listening to it makes people excited.Coupled with fast-paced camera editing, high-pitched music, and a roar full of masculine strength, Xiao Zhuo Zhuo was fascinated to death.

In order to share his excitement, he even invited his most hated "Brother Wen Yue" to taste this passion together during the summer vacation.

After watching the movie, Brother Wen Yue said politely that it was very good.

Xiao Zhuo Zhuo took it seriously, and forgot all the previous unhappiness, so he and Wen Yue became sworn brothers, and went to "be a hero" together, learn boxing, and become a world champion!

As a result, the brother betrayed him the next day, saying that he didn't want to learn boxing.

Xiao Zhuozhuo was stunned.

For the first time in my life, I tasted the taste of betrayal.

It is simply unreasonable!Smelly Wenyue!Silly Wen Yue!Is he a man?He is a sissy!How could a real man not want to learn boxing!

Wen Yue came over with two glasses of water, and obviously remembered the scene at the beginning.

"At that time, you were just in elementary school, and you cried and said that you would cut off your robes with me." Wen Yue said.

Gu Zhuozhuo sighed: "Don't recall..."

Wen Yue couldn't help it: "Hahaha."

Even now, it's still a good movie.Gu Zhuozhuo later wanted to become an actor, which also had its influence.

Xiong Qi has won the best actor, and his acting skills in this film are moving enough even if they are a little green.

Gu Zhuozhuo fell into a trough countless times, and he was encouraged by the saying that he was born a hero.

The down-and-out boxer had wounds on his face, and his muscles contained infinite strength. Looking at the timid little beggar like bean sprouts, his eyes were full of firm trust.

Gu Zhuozhao thought he was not as good as someone like Wen Yue, he failed to get the first grade in the exam, the teacher resigned because he played the piano, the Mathematical Olympiad was always banned in the province, and no one article in the literature club was published in the school magazine in the past three years.

Elite education is sometimes like this, educating elites to be elites and making ordinary people look like idiots.

Until he was in junior high school, he entered the school drama club.During the celebration of the school, their agency choreographed and performed the stage play "The Little Prince", and he shined in the eyes of the crowd.

Gu Zhuozhao will never forget that moment in his life.

He immediately fell in love with acting and decided to become an actor.

The movie entered **, Gu Zhuozhuo hadn't watched it for a long time, he was concentrating on it, and his nose was sore.

Rubbing his eyes concealedly, he found that Wen Yue was leaning on the sofa, with his head slightly tilted, already asleep.

......... Isn't it so ugly!

"No." Wen Yue suddenly opened his eyes, smiled and said, "The eyes are a bit dry."

"Go to sleep, don't go back today." Gu Zhuozhuo stood up: "You sleep in my room, I'll go to the guest room. Wait a minute," he grabbed the glass: "The water is cold, don't drink it."

Gu Zhuozhuo ran to the kitchen to boil water, Wen Yue looked at his back with deep eyes.After the movie played for a while, Gu Zhuozhuo came back with a cup and said, "I don't know where Xiong Qi is now, I haven't heard his name for a long time."

Wen Yue took the cup and blew on it: "Xiong Qi used to be a bell artist."

"yes!?"

"Well, I checked."

Gu Zhuozhuo thought to himself: What are you checking my idol for? ? ?

"He passed away ten years ago, and he terminated the contract five years ago, so he doesn't know where he went." Wen Yue said, "If you're curious, you can ask the bell."

Wen Yue asked again: "Has the manager been selected?"

"No," Gu Zhuozhuo said, "There are too many things to do, and I have been on the set for the past few days."

Wen Yue paused for a moment, turned his head to hide his expression, and suddenly said: "If you don't mind, I'll pick one for you."

Gu Zhuozhuo was stunned for a moment, and soon said ecstatically, "Okay! I don't mind at all!"

Wen Yue laughed again: "Really?"

Gu Zhuozhuo shouted in his heart, it's true! ! !

"Okay." Wen Yue said, "If you don't have anyone to take advantage of at the moment, I'll also help you with the formalities of the bell."

Gu Zhuozhuo:! ! !

Wen Yue: "Are you happy in the crew? Can I see you when I have time?"

Gu Zhuozhao was so happy that he almost fainted, he kept saying that he could be okay, and finally sent Wen Yue into the room.

"Good night, Zhuo Zhuo." After Wen Yue finished speaking, he closed the door with a click.

"Good night." Gu Zhuozhuo smiled dazedly at the door.

Wen Yue is a busy person, Schrödinger has time, and Gu Zhuozhao didn't wait for him for the next week.

The shooting task at the financial building ended quickly, and the next step was the more difficult location.The whole crew is on vacation for three days.

Gu Zhuozhao finally received Wen Yue's instructions, saying that all the procedures have been completed, and he can go to Zhongsheng to hand over tomorrow and meet his new manager by the way.

Gu Zhuozhuo happily answered, hung up the phone, changed into casual clothes and went out, Xiao Tang was already waiting outside in his car.

"Mr. Gu, who did you date?" Tang Rui was really curious: "Isn't the date with Wen Yue tomorrow?"

"It's not him." Gu Zhuozhuo said, "It's the person at the morning and evening line."

"!" Xiao Tang closed his mouth and drove hard, thinking of what Gu Zhuozhuo said about Jiang Jiating staying on the set for a while... it must be this matter!President Gu does what he says, what a man!

……

In the evening of the same day, the morning and evening line entertainment was half a city away from Zhongsheng Culture.

Jiang Jiating walked by humming in the corridor outside the recording room, and saw Lan Li walking towards him.

Neither of them had an assistant behind them. They glanced at each other and stopped.

Lan Li's eyes are half-closed and she can't wake up. How can she look like a vigorous female idol in business?Jiang Jiating didn't like her appearance and wasn't friendly with her, so he planned to say hello and leave.

"You underestimated Gu Zhuo Zhuo." Lan Li said when passing him by.

Jiang Jiating was instantly furious.

Gu Zhuozhao, ever since he knew he had kicked the iron plate, his manager, Sister Ming, has been whispering this name in his ears every day, asking him to lower his profile and apologize, saying that he should be regarded as an investor, and that it is only natural for an artist to bow to an investor. thing.

Jiang Jiating also hesitated, but how could Gu Zhuozhuo look like a boss?

When he was still in an idol group a few years ago, the whole group was not popular. They went to drink with investors, kept their heads down and made small groups, and they vomited until they passed out on the street, and were dragged to the hospital by their managers.

It was a day he would never want to repeat again.

Apart from his identity as an investor, Gu Zhuozhao is like an ordinary young dreamer, good-looking and unknown, there are more or less such people in the circle.

The so-called Little Red depends on praise, and Big Red depends on his life. Even if Gu Zhuozhuo can spend money to praise himself all the time, he doesn't know that the end of the money will be [-] lines away.

Don't do too much of this kind of thing, Jiang Jiating has relied on this to comfort himself these days.

So he especially didn't want to hear Lan Li mentioning this name.

"What are you? The one who accompanied you." Jiang Jiating said angrily, "What does Gu Zhuozhuo care about you? Do you like him? Does your benefactor allow you to serve him?"

Lan Li turned back and said, "It's a fact that everyone in the production team likes him, but you just ignore it. Director Wang prescribes for him alone, your fans give him fruit, and the new makeup artist competes with Xiao Li to put on makeup for him. Even the housekeepers leave him the hottest box lunch. You just want to feel good about yourself."

She paused and said, "There are people rushing to reincarnate, and no one can stop them."

Jiang Jiating: "You!"

Lan Li looked at him coldly.

"On the first day he came to the set, he knew how to help me out. When I met him in the corridor at noon, he asked me if I was not feeling well. This kind of emotional intelligence, even a poor extra performer, could skyrocket if he got the chance. What's more, he is not. Jiang Jiating, do you think that you got to this position because of your hard work and talent? You relied on luck."

Jiang Jiating: "Shut up!"

Blue Granule: "I betrayed myself to climb up, so I know it's not easy, and I won't do stupid things like you. I'm only worried that you will destroy our company's image and offend people who shouldn't be offended."

"Jia Ting!" Manager Mingjie suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor and said seriously, "Come here."

Jiang Jiating was furious, but someone couldn't argue with Lan Li, so he gave her a hard look and said, "Here we come!"

"What is it?"

"The director is looking for it."

"So why are you looking for me? I recently posted a photo on Weibo, took a photo in a magazine, and ate a hot pot, so?"

"Stop talking nonsense..."

The voice gradually faded away, Lan Li watched them leave, and turned to the elevator at the other end.

She had a premonition that it would be difficult to see Jiang Jiating at the company in the future.

A group of young trainees passed by in front of them. When the young girls saw her, they bowed to her in trepidation: "Senior Blue Grain!"

Lan Li nodded and passed without saying a word.

A voice of envy came from behind.

"Senior is in good shape!" "It's senior, the aura is different..." "I don't even expect to debut, when will I be like senior..."

Lan Li thought numbly, you don't know the price yet.

At eight o'clock the next morning, the underground parking lot of Zhongsheng Culture Group.

"Uncle Wei!" Gu Zhuozhuo stepped forward to hug Director Wei, showing a big smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you're refreshed."

Wei Dong laughed: "Thank you! Xiao Gu, I really can't thank you 1000 million times!"

"Why is Uncle Wei dressed so sporty? Where are you going?"

"Haha, go to Tibet."

Gu Zhuozhao: "..."

Wei Dong touched the head of the vicissitudes of life, took Gu Zhuozhuo to the elevator, and said with emotion: "Oh, I have lived these few years, and I feel 20 years old. Now I finally throw away the burden, I Go to Tibet to cleanse your soul!"

"Hahaha!" Gu Zhuozhuo laughed: "It's too chic, Uncle Wei, you go to explore the road first, and I will clean up when I have time."

"Okay, little thing!"

Wei Dong has already booked a flight ticket to Lhasa at noon, and sent Gu Zhuozhuo to the elevator.

"Then I won't go up, you go directly to the 27th floor." Wei Dong said again: "Are you really going to train newcomers?"

"Yeah, am I a newcomer? It just so happens that today is the day, so I won't be going one day sooner or later."

"Okay, anyway, I said hello."

While waiting for the elevator, Chairman Wei finally sighed and said, "A few days before I left, I realized that the company has a lot of problems. Xiao Gu, it's up to you."

Gu Zhuozhao nodded and said goodbye to Uncle Wei.

The elevator slowly closed.

There is no need to carry a bag today, Gu Zhuozhuo gave Xiao Tang a day off.Slowly going through today's schedule in his mind, he was very curious about his new manager.

The manager Wen Yue recommended to him belonged to Zhong Sheng, his name was Haturige, and he was Mongolian.

He used to be Xiong Qi's agent.

When Gu Zhuozhuo first heard the news, he almost jumped up, walked around Wen Yue several times, and asked eight times if it was true! ?

"I've done research, and Hartu's ability and character are good, and he has a good reputation in the circle." Wen Yue: "But he has a shortcoming——Xiong Qi has never been a front-line agent since he retired, and stayed in Zhongsheng as a newcomer. Counselor for training. It's been too long a window by now. If you mind, just-"

Gu Zhuozhao: "It's okay!"

Wen Yue: "...Think carefully."

"It really doesn't matter!" Gu Zhuozhuo insisted: "Yesterday Director Wang also said that finding a manager is like a blind date. Ability comes second, character comes first."

Wen Yue: "........."

Wen Yue showed a polite smile.

Having said that, Gu Zhuozhuo re-planned this meeting.

Zhongsheng Culture conducts artist selection training every three months.Most of the participants are current students of film and television schools, and there are also a few younger ones, all of whom are sent by their parents for training.

Entering the training camp is the threshold. Before that, you have to go through an interview and pay tuition.This one-to-three-month training period, after the comprehensive evaluation of body shape, performance, vocal music, dance, and several teachers, those who are considered to have potential and training value will be interviewed by the company to choose whether to sign an actor contract.

Even now that the bell has fallen, there are still a large number of students carrying their star dreams and embarking on this road full of difficulties and obstacles.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, a lot of people rushed in, the elevator alarm kept ringing, and the noise at the door was like a vegetable market.People with various accents shout out!stop squeezing!There are also parents who are exhorting and exhorting, as if they are sending their children to the college entrance examination.

Gu Zhuozhao was squeezed into a corner, his feet were almost in the air, and it took nearly a minute before he heard the elevator door close.

The elevator goes up.

"How are you?" Someone greeted first: "Everyone is here for training, right? Why don't you get to know each other?"

"Ji Yang, pretend again."

"Hahaha—this elevator was contracted by our Jiang Ying!"

In the blink of an eye, Gu Zhuozhuo realized that most of these people knew each other, and they were all students of Jiangcheng Film Academy.

There is also a Drama Academy. I heard that there are also people here, but I haven't seen it yet.

When the elevator reached the 27th floor, Gu Zhuozhuo finally touched the ground with his feet and wiped his sweat.

The staff took them to a dance classroom and said they were sitting and waiting.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. In a blink of an eye, people who knew each other sat down together, a total of 20 people, and those who were isolated suddenly became conspicuous.

Gu Zhuozhao himself stood in the corner of the classroom with his pockets in his pocket.A young boy, carrying a regular black schoolbag, stood straight at the back of the classroom, in the middle of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

A non-mainstream person with dyed red hair was left, with earphones hanging around his neck. He looked at the boy and then at Gu Zhuozhuo, and chose to walk to the corner.

"What's your name?" he asked eagerly.

Gu Zhuozhuo smiled at him, eyes bent: "Gu Zhuozhuo."

"Which school?" the redhead asked again.

"Books studied abroad."

"Wow," the redhead shook his head, "Then you're done."

The boy with the backpack on his back glanced at the corner briefly, then turned back expressionlessly.

Gu Zhuozhao: "Huh? How should I say it?"

Red-haired: "You really came here without knowing anything... Don't you know any of the production directors? You can also know the trainers."

Gu Zhuozhao: "I'm a newcomer, so it's normal that I don't know each other."

"..." The red-haired rolled her eyes: "It turns out that she is a fool."

After speaking, he seemed to lose interest, and didn't even bother to explain, so he went to talk to the other backpack boy.

Gu Zhuozhuo smiled, followed behind him, the red hair turned back strangely: "Why are you following me?"

"You know a lot, I want to hear what you have to say." Gu Zhuozhuo said innocently.

Red hair:"…………"

The red-haired man didn't want to talk to him, and instead asked the backpack boy about that.The boy with a backpack refused to even say his name, and leaned lazily against the mirror, thinking that the red hair did not exist.

"Damn." The red hair couldn't help it, grabbed Gu Zhuozhao's shoulders and dragged him to a corner, complaining: "What's wrong with that man, is he deaf or blind? His whole body is so shabby, does he know that his pants are pilling?"

The red hair looked back again, and said unbearably: "And his bag! What are the two hooks!? Nike?"

Gu Zhuozhuo reacted for a while before realizing that he meant Nike double, and suddenly he burst into laughter.

Red hair: "........."

Hongmao couldn't take it anymore, and went to a corner to meditate by himself.

After a while, someone opened the door and came in.

"Hello everyone! Welcome to Zhongsheng Culture!"

Uncle Mighty was wearing a red printed T-shirt, and opened his hands to them enthusiastically: "I am your tutor, Hatu!"

After speaking, he compared his heart in front of his chest.

The crowd fell silent for a while.

"Zhong Sheng's training direction for artists is mainly actors. After the training period is over, newcomers who have successfully signed a contract can give priority to starring in movies and TV series produced by the company. I don't have classes today, and you will see each of your classes one by one later. Teacher, they will do a preliminary test to get to know the level of each of you first."

Hatu is really too tall, Gu Zhuozhuo obviously bent over when he saw him enter the door.He had never seen such a strong man's manager before, so he was a little confused. He felt that Hatu was more like a fitness trainer than a manager, and he specialized in building muscle.

He obviously sensed Gu Zhuozhuo's gaze staring at him, Hatu kept talking, met Gu Zhuozhuo's gaze, and blinked one eye at him.

Gu Zhuozhao: "..."

"This guy can't do it." Hong Mao came to Gu Zhuozhuo's side again at some point: "I heard that he used to be an agent, but he was not capable enough to tear up resources, so he was unilaterally terminated by his artist. At that time, he reported to the upper management of the company, There was a lot of trouble. Later, I stopped working as a manager and started working as a nanny, taking care of little kids."

Gu Zhuozhuo looked at him in surprise: "Are you a brat?"

Red Hair: "...Can you speak!?"

"Who is the artist who terminated his contract?"

"How could I possibly tell you?"

"There are four courses in total," Hatu was still saying, "Physical, Acting, Vocal Music, and Dance. All of today's classes are in this classroom, and your teacher will be here in a while. If you have any questions, please call my mobile phone, the number—— He stretched out his finger, and a line of numbers was painted blood red on the wall, covering the entire side wall.

Now even the red hair was silent, and praised for a long time: "... hardcore!"

Gu Zhuozhuo had a good impression of this Hartu, the other party was frank and frank, and seemed not to be scheming.

He admits that sometimes the manager is more thoughtful, but no one will hate a hearty and simple person.

Not long after Hatu left, the physique teacher came first.

She used to be a ballerina, standing in the middle of the classroom, her temperament was completely different from everyone else.The students lined up and stepped forward one by one, raising their hands, stretching their legs, and finally doing the splits.

Jiang Ying's group of students collectively showed a broken expression.

The movements of people without dance foundation are naturally horrible, but the teacher didn't say much, and said the next one gracefully.There were only two girls in Jiang Ying's team who were still flexible, and then the boy with a backpack was called up.

He put down the bag first, and came to the teacher with a cold face.

"Hey, this kid is a bit interesting." The red hair started again: "He must have capital for being so aggressive, maybe—"

Click.

The teenager separated his feet 45 degrees and did not move.

Teacher: "...Next one."

Hongmao regained his composure and went up.

He is the only dance academy graduate in this classroom, and he finally made today's first standard splits.He flicked his hair, and exited under the eyes of others mixed with hostility and curiosity.

In the end it was Gu Zhuozhuo.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't break it down, and you don't really want to dance." Hongmao couldn't hide the pride in his words, Gu Zhuozhuo hummed, stepped back and forth in the next second, landed, and stuck perfectly on the on the floor.

"That's right," the teacher nodded, "Have you ever learned dance?"

Gu Zhuozhao: "I have practiced a little martial arts."

"very good!"

Hongmao: "...Damn it?"

Gu Zhuozhuo's origin is unknown, and no one at the scene knew him, but he was inexplicably prominent with the naked eye.

The way the others looked at him changed, and they tried their best to listen to the teacher's words in the next two classes, trying to avoid his limelight.Needless to say, the performance was crushed to scum by others, and he humbly said he couldn't do the dance, but the teacher did it once and copied the movements on the spot to get the same score.

Gu Zhuozhao returned to the corner, the red hair was shocked mixed with joy, and slapped him on the back: "Big brother! You really give us the face of Ye Luzi's team leader!"

Gu Zhuozhao: "? I can't sing."

Hongmao: "Hey, boss, don't be humble, look at Jiang Ying's little white faces are all black with anger hahahaha——"

…………

By the time a piano was brought into the room, it was almost lunch time.Despite thirst and hunger, the classroom was filled with unspeakable tension.Gu Zhuozhuo enjoyed the attention ceremony and was surrounded by the first one to go up to audition.

"Whose person is he?" Someone whispered.

"I don't know. It's not from Lao Zhu anyway."

"He doesn't know Qian Boxue either. I said my name on purpose before, but he didn't respond at all."

"It's decided by default. You can do anything, and you can't tell how old he is."

"Hey, he's going to sing."

Gu Zhuozhuo closed his eyes, listened to the piano teacher's prelude, and sang with all his heart: "wheniadownand, ohysoul, soweary——"

Everyone: "..."

The red hair looked around and found the boy with the backpack: "Is he out of tune?"

The boy with the backpack nodded stiffly.

Hongmao waited for a while and asked again: "...Did you run too fast?"

The boy with the backpack nodded sadly.

A line of cheerful characters appeared above the classroom: No one is perfect.

After the song was sung, the stagnant atmosphere in the classroom disappeared, replaced by laughter.Some students laughed loudly: "Good singing! One more!"

Gu Zhuozhuo smiled: "Just now I made a fool of myself."

The vocal music teacher said: "The relationship is very good, and there is no problem with vocalization." He was surprised and asked: "Are you born with five-tone insufficiency, or have a poor sense of pitch? Have you ever learned an instrument?"

"Learned a little piano."

The teacher happily gave way to him: "Let's have a try."

Everyone suddenly had a bad feeling.

Gu Zhuozhuo tried two keys, played a weak prelude for two measures, and then suddenly there was a loud noise, the wind howled, and the landslides——Chopin: "Winter Wind Etudes".

Students who were happy just now: "..."

"Holy shit, where did you come from?" In the company cafeteria, the red hair chattered around Gu Zhuozhuo endlessly: "You didn't see the face of Jiang Ying's school grass, he was going to eat you up, you know he has been in college for three years. Are you working on the character design of the piano prince, he, "

"Ha Tu?" Gu Zhuozhuo raised his head suddenly, and the red hair sitting opposite him also stood up, swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Ha, Teacher Tu."

"Gu Zhuozhuo?" Hatu saw that his figure was getting bigger, he smiled at Gu Zhuozhuo, and said, "Don't be nervous, I have something to do with you, come with me."

The two walked through the lively cafeteria and took the elevator up to the [-]th floor, the artist management department.

Hatu walked ahead and led him all the way to the office.

"Sit down." Hatu said, "Several teachers mentioned you today and said that you are excellent. But I read your information and filled it out in detail. I want to ask you to understand. Do you have any plans for the future?"

Hatu spoke with a lot of air, calm and reassuring.

Gu Zhuozhuo thought for a while and said, "I want to be a good actor."

Hatu was silent for a while, and said, "You work hard, you can."

He took out a stack of documents from a drawer and handed them over: "When the training period is over, the agents in the Artist Management Department will contact you and make a two-way selection. These are the materials of all current agents in our company. But I personally have a little suggestion."

Hatu picked up the top three documents individually.

"These three brokers are preferred."

Hatu: "You're new here, so I don't know much about it. The film and television dramas produced by the company are in charge of different production directors. Director Qian Boxue currently controls most of the resources, and these three agents are friends with him. Follow them and have fun. play."

Gu Zhuozhao slowly flipped through the three documents and put them on the table.

His eyes were crooked and gradually deepened: "I heard that Mr. Hatu was also a manager?"

Hattu was stunned.

"Are you willing to do your current job?" Gu Zhuozhuo asked.

The author has something to say: Gu Zhuozhuo: I like to sing.

(Be mentally prepared) Wen Yue: Go ahead and sing.

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