Hao Jun was sitting in a new bus. On the other side of the aisle were Song Chenchen and Xia Yuqing. The two girls both put on light makeup today, looking a little less immature, but more youthful and beautiful.

In short, it is a different kind of girlish charm.

The location inside Hao Jun was empty. At this time, there were still many students on the bus coming up one after another. Zhao Wenjie stood near the car door, directing the students to get on the bus in an orderly manner with a sense of presence, with a beautiful smile on his face serving the public.

The atmosphere in the car was very warm. Whether they knew each other or didn’t know each other, they just sat down and started talking excitedly, looking forward to their trip to Shanghai.

Most of the cars are handsome men and beautiful women from No. 1 Middle School. On such days, students who have the courage to get on the bus are all full of confidence in themselves. Of course, some people who are too confident are not ruled out.

The girl beside her was shattered tightly, with her slender waist straight, as if she was sitting in a disciplined class at the moment.

"Chenchen, don't be nervous, take it easy. I believe you and I can definitely pass this interview!" Xia Yuqing quietly encouraged her. The girl who was sophisticated in the past was also very serious at the moment, which also reflected her inner tension and anxiety.

Hao Jun felt quite funny when he saw this scene, as if everyone except him seemed particularly serious about this trip to Shanghai.

Seeing that the bus that could accommodate more than fifty people was almost full, Zhao Wenjie walked up from the door with a smile, nodded to everyone with a smile, and walked extremely slowly.

Seeing his graceful look, Xia Yuqing couldn't help rolling her eyes, turned her head to continue talking to Song Chenchen. She felt that this method could effectively relieve the tension between the two of them.

"Yuqing, look, does Wenjie look like a proud big rooster?"

The little girl suddenly pointed at Zhao Wenjie and said.

"Puchi", Xia Yuqing was suddenly said this by Song Chenchen, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud. If she hadn't covered her mouth very quickly, she would have been squirting the little girl's face.

She patted the little girl on the shoulder coquettishly, and saw Zhao Wenjie walking closer, and she was so smiling that she could hardly open her eyes.

Today, Zhao Wenjie is indeed very coquettish. He is wearing a red casual suit on his upper body, and a white and blue plaid shirt inside. The buttons on the collar are tightly buttoned, as if he wants to break his neck. If he put a cockscomb on his head, he would be a big cock.

Hao Jun held back his smile and turned his body to let him walk in, and asked, "Wenjie, you probably spent a lot of money on your outfit today, right?"

When Zhao Wenjie saw the two girls smiling at him, he scratched his head embarrassedly. He must have thought that his outfit today surprised them, otherwise, he would not have been this reaction.

"My dad specially asked me to wear this way. Actually, I didn't think about it at all. It was so eye-catching. I told him to be more low-key. I didn't go to audition. It would be bad if I stole your limelight!"

"Oh, my belly, oh, I'm so laughing!"

Xia Yuqing didn't hold back after all, and her silver bell-like laughter sounded in the car, which almost everyone saw it.

The little girl opened her big eyes and fell firmly on Zhao Wenjie, but the more she looked at her, the more she felt that she was a proud rooster wearing a big red robe. Xia Yuqing beside her giggled, as if she had been infected in an instant, and her eyes immediately turned into a crescent moon.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? This is this popular color this year. If it weren't for the fact that it was too bright with red pants, I wouldn't agree, my dad would have let me wear it all red!"

Zhao Wenjie felt something was wrong. When he looked in the mirror, he clearly felt that he was very chic, so why did everyone in the car look at him and smile?

So he looked at Hao Jun in confusion.

Hao Jun pressed his shoulder and let him sit down, "You must have snatched the limelight today. Do you still let those of us dressed so well leave some pitiful impression on the director?"

When Zhao Wenjie heard this, he felt immediately energetic and had long since thrown his doubts out of the sky.

"Brother Jun, listen to me, I'm different from you. When you three met Director Lu, they actually fell in love with him, but I didn't. So, don't blame me for dressing so handsomely today. I'm creating opportunities for myself!"

Seeing his serious expression, Hao Jun couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud, so he had to turn his head and see a blind eye. But he didn't know that Xia Yuqing and Song Chenchen on the other end had already been trembling with laughter, as if both of them were about to fall down from the chair. This made him laugh completely, so he couldn't stop laughing again.

Judging from Zhao Wenjie's appearance, it seems that his and his father's aesthetic views are far from theirs.

However, the red suit does look a bit too festive. When you get there, you should be able to attract some attention. I don’t know if Zhao Wenjie, who is not worthy of the audience, can win first.

At this time, the driver came over and asked Zhao Wenjie if he could drive, which made everyone's smile stop.

However, being tricked by the coquettish President Zhao has diluted the tension in everyone's heart a lot.

The bus started slowly and headed towards Shanghai City.

In order to ensure that interested students can successfully participate in the TV crew audition, fans will do a lot of work secretly, including the bus that has also been rented from Zhao Yongliang's company on the books of the company.

Of course, Zhao Wenjie is bound to promote his president's great contributions.

Shanghai City.

A new office building with 21st floors.

There were people coming and going in the entire aisle, and everyone was walking very fast. From time to time, there would be a burst of noisy conversations, looking extremely busy, which was very consistent with the high rhythm of the city of Shanghai.

Deputy Director Lu Wenjun, holding a pile of information about the cast and crew, quickly opened a conference room and walked in.

On the far right side of the conference room was a middle-aged woman who was not dressed in makeup. Her skin was a little sallow and had a lot of wrinkles on her face. Her medium-length hair was simply combed into a ponytail and wearing a dark green vest. She was now watching a script attentively.

On her side was a young man of a young age who looked in his early twenties, wearing thick, boundless glasses, and wearing very simple and casual clothes. His upper body was a light blue sweater and a pair of jeans on his lower body. At this moment, he was pursing his lips slightly and looking at the middle-aged woman beside him.

Going a little later, that is, the center of the conference room, there was a man in his thirties sitting in a golden sword on the Malaysian Golden Sword. He was crossing his legs and looking bored at the view outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He didn't care about the door being pushed open, and Director Lu hurriedly walked in.

"Xiao Dong, look, I want to make a little change in the plot here. The moment when the heroine and the hero's eyes were electrocuted..."

The middle-aged woman didn't care about Director Lu either, but the young man looked up and then hurriedly lowered his head to listen to the woman's words.

"I think you said it quite appropriate..."
Chapter completed!