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Chapter 92 (Part 2)

Chapter 92 (Part 1)

Wu Ji has not been able to eat well these two days and cannot sleep. He is anxious and angry. He covers his cheeks all day long. It’s no wonder, since he knows Zhang Shaoyu, that boy suffered a loss this time, so he still doesn’t get angry? Originally, this matter was nothing in the circle, but it’s just that Zhang Shaoyu just came in and didn’t understand many things. If something happened to him, his acting life would be over.

Alas, damn it, it's really uneasy. I'm still hoping to let him play a supporting role in the next drama, but now...

"Oh, Director Wu, what's wrong?" When Xiao Wang, who was guarding the gate at the Broad Film Company building, was almost shocked when he saw his appearance. Why was half of his face swollen like a steamed bun? A man who is usually powerful is like a sick cat now.

"Get angry!" Wu Ji jumped out these two words hatefully and walked straight towards the elevator. Xiao Wang kept muttering, "I'm going to provoke you?" Why are you angry at me!"

Along the way, when he met an employee of the company greeted him, he ignored him and went straight to the office of his old classmate and boss Chen Bo.

"Bang!" He pushed open the office door without knocking it first, which scared the people inside. Chen Bo was talking to the secretary there, and saw Wu Ji suddenly breaking in, he waved to the secretary and signaled him to go out. He and Wu Ji were old friends, and had long been used to his rudeness.

As soon as Wu Ji entered the room, he sat down on the guest sofa in the south of the office. He didn't say hello to Chen Bo, but he covered his cheeks and hummed. Chen Bo glanced at him, shook and smiled, opened the drawer of the desk, took out a small can, which was filled in it, but it was the best Taiwanese frozen top mist. He went to the water dispenser to soak a cup for Wu Ji and walked over.

"My old classmate, who got you offended?" Chen Bo asked with a smile by putting tea in front of Wu Ji.

Wu Ji didn't raise his head and snorted coldly: "No one messed with me? Can't I be angry with myself?"

"Haha, what are you pretending to be? I still know you must be for Zhang Shaoyu's business, right?" Chen Bo had known that Wu Ji was coming to find him. Wu Ji was eager to love him. Zhang Shaoyu is another rare talent. This time he would be unhappy in his heart.

When Wu Ji heard Chen Bo point it out, he was so angry that he suddenly sat upright and complained: "What kind of mess you did? Ah? You just got rid of the best first place. I know that boy Zhang Shaoyu's temper best, and he must be red-eyed!

Chen Bo seemed to be distracted, and slowly sat down, crossed his legs and swayed straight.

"Zhang Shaoyu is young and energetic, with his eyes higher than his top. If he doesn't kill him, how can he take care of him in the future? Old classmate, I run a commercial company, not a Liangshanbo Shuizhai."

Wu Ji hummed even harder this time: "Hmph, since you graduated, you have been so foul of money when you open this company!"

"Yes, yes, I'm a bad guy, I'm a profiteer, okay? How can I compare with you? I've won countless famous domestic directors, Golden Rooster Award, Little Bauhinia Award, Golden Bovine Award, and Golden Bauhinia Award, and both fame and fortune." Chen Bo knew the temper of this old classmate, so he simply followed him, which really made him angry, and he was afraid he would make a big fuss in the office again like before.

Unexpectedly, Wu Ji was not as rude as before, but instead frowned and sighed, leaning on the sofa and stopping. This surprised Chen Bo a little. His classmates worked with him for so many years, but he still looked like this guy.

After a while, Wu Ji finally spoke: "Old classmate, you don't know how difficult it is to find a talented and spiritual seedling these days. After finally catching one, you must not lose it." Speaking of this, he moved his body to Chen Bo and said carefully: "Tell you the truth, I pointed at this kid and did a big deal for me!"

Chen Bo showed surprise on his face. Big deal? Have you won a lot of this big prize? What big deal is still counting on? A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind. It won’t be, dazzled, this guy is so heartless!

At this time, Chen Bo was also energetic. His fat body was sitting on the sofa and couldn't help but move. He asked tentatively: "Can he do it?"

"I can't see it yet. Let him temper it. It's not a good thing without being carved. I believe in my own vision. This kid is too malleable!" Wu Ji said, and became a little proud. It seemed to have led to the discovery of Zhang Shaoyu as a lifelong honor.

After hearing this, Chen Bo did not immediately express anything, but picked up the teacup and took a sip. He was a pure businessman, and everything had to start from a business perspective. Of course, he knew what it meant to this company for an entertainment company to offer a superstar. If it was true that Zhang Shaoyu could become a great man, then the company would have found a treasure this time.

"Bang!" He buckled the teacup lid heavily.

"Old Wu, let me give you a brief introduction. I like Zhang Shaoyu very much. After all, we have this vision. Whether it is his acting skills or singing skills, he still has great potential. I am ready to give him a good hand. Once the Xiaoqiang Cup competition is over, you will be on the new show and let him be the male lead! At that time, with the fame accumulated by his Xiaoqiang Cup, he will also have a certain box office appeal. Let's strive for him to become a hit!"

Wu Ji was drinking tea, but when he heard this, he was distracted and was scalded by the hot tea, grinning in pain.

"Oh, what did you say? Let him be the male lead in the next drama?" Wu Ji was a little unbelievable. This was said from Chen Bo, who has always been famous for his prudence. You should know that if you want a newcomer to lead a movie, and it is a commercial movie, how much risk does it take? If you are not careful, the production cost of tens of millions will be wasted!

After seeing Chen Bo nodding affirmatively, Wu Ji shook his head: "No! He still needs to be tempered and cannot make him famous all at once. In that case, he may just be a flash in the pan. Now the entertainment industry is full of glitz. What we need is an actor with great strength, not an idol actor. If not, he will definitely not be able to do it!"

When Chen Bo heard this, he couldn't help but sigh that Zhang Shaoyu was very lucky to be able to put Wu Ji in his shoes so much. Anyway, I just focus on investment, only look at the profits, and choose actors. Let this old classmate take charge.

"Okay, listen to you. Lao Wu, this incident is a test for Zhang Shaoyu. He is just a newcomer now. If he doesn't follow the company's arrangements now, what will happen in the future? What the company needs is obedient artists, not old men."

He was right, but Wu Ji was a little troubled. If Zhang Shaoyu could settle down, he would not be Zhang Shaoyu. Zhang Shaoyu, whose edges were smoothed out by the world, was not what he wanted.

The second round of the Xiaoqiang Cup group stage starts today. In this round, each group has to qualify and eliminate one person. The players are nervous. The players who were eliminated in the first round have been invited by the organizer to leave the hotel on the same day, and the bedding is covered and left. No one can guarantee that the rest of the people will not follow their footsteps. Zhang Shaoyu is strong enough, right? He is famous enough? He will be the first to qualify, but what is the result?

It seems that in the game, everything is possible.

At 8:30 in the morning, when all the contestants rushed to the competition venue, Zhang Shaoyu was still lying on the bed and slept soundly. He had been soaking in the wine these two days, drinking one after another. Before the last meal could be woken up, the next meal came again. Originally, the organizer of the Xiaoqiang Cup had regulations on the life schedule of the contestants.

Helplessly, Zhao Jing, as the deputy team leader, protected him, and others could only stare at him. Nowadays, handsome guys are no longer popular, and pig-headed men are popular.

"Zhang Shaoyu! You are still sleeping, the game is now!" Yunnan Xin didn't know why, and it was too late to get up. When I saw the time, I damn, isn't it 8:30 now? I wanted to wake up Zhang Shaoyu, but that guy was like a dead pig, and he didn't wake up no matter how he screamed. The game was about to begin. What should I do?

At this critical moment, the savior appeared, it was no one else, but Zhao Jing.

"Guide Zhao, look at this..." Yunnan Xin pointed at Zhang Shaoyu on the bed and said to Zhao Jing who was standing at the door.

"It's okay, you go, I'll call him." Zhao Jing said. When Yunnan Xin heard this, he didn't say anything and hurried out to the outside of the room. Zhao Jing did not wake up Zhang Shaoyu immediately, but stood in front of his bed and stared at him.

This guy is rare to be at peace. However, his sleeping look is very interesting. He lies down on the bed, holding a pillow in his hand. Generally speaking, people who sleep with a pillow lack a sense of security. Zhang Shaoyu, who is usually arrogant and fearless, actually sleeps like this.

I have known him for so long, but I still know his situation. This little hooligan has lived with his grandparents since he was a child, and his parents worked outside. When other children were holding hands by their parents, he had already fought and caused trouble in school. Or he had become competitive since childhood. He never gave up. If others don’t offend me, I won’t offend anyone. If others offend me, I will offend anyone.

But shouldn't men be like this? The reason why men are men is that they have a kind of conquering pride, wanting to defeat all enemies and make themselves invincible. And the reason why women appreciate men is precisely because of their domineering aura.

The boy in front of him, all his male characteristics, can be almost reflected in him. His tireless pursuit of music, his personality of revenge, and his almost narcissistic confidence. I will like him, so here is the reason.

"Oh no! The game is about to begin!" Zhao Jing suddenly realized that when he saw the time, it was already 8:35! He didn't dare to delay at the moment, so he grabbed Zhang Shaoyu and shook it hard.

"Shaoyu! Get up! The competition is about to begin!"

When Zhao Jing and Zhang Shaoyu rushed to the competition venue, the organizer's staff were shouting Zhang Shaoyu's name loudly with the schedule list.

"Here! Come!" Zhao Jing responded from afar, which made the players waiting outside the court look at each other. Almost everyone thought that Zhao Jing and Zhang Shaoyu were a couple because Zhao Jing would be there whenever they saw Zhang Shaoyu. Moreover, during the training camp, Zhao Jing often guided Zhang Shaoyu. From the words and deeds of the two, they could see that their relationship was extraordinary.

As soon as Zhang Shaoyu rushed into the small hall of the competition, everyone was stunned. What style was this outfit today? The pink T-shirt with an open collar looked wrinkled, and it seemed that he didn't take it off when he was sleeping last night. There were also those jeans, only one of the trousers was long and one of them was short. When you looked closely, the left trousers were actually tied.

The most outrageous thing is his feet, who actually came to the competition in slippers?

Today's judges are exactly the opposite of the first round of competition. Zhang Shaoyu didn't know any of them, an old man, an aunt, and a Yin-Yang man who couldn't tell whether they were men or women. The world is really amazing.

"Hello, three judges!" After Zhang Shaoyu took his seat, he paid tribute to the three judges.

The three of them nodded. The two old men looked at Zhang Shaoyu's outfit with a somewhat confusing look on their faces. However, the Yin-Yang man nodded in approval and smiled slightly at Zhang Shaoyu.

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