Chapter 61 The Villain's Obedient Side Story: Wei Qi Chapter (1)
When Wei Qi was 22 years old, he signed up for a men's team talent show as a personal trainee.The weather was nearly forty degrees, and he carried a huge box to the building where the program crew was located, sweating profusely.
"Personal trainee?" The interviewer's tone was very flat, and he didn't even read his resume carefully. "I'm sorry, we have enough 120 places, come back next year."
Wei Qi wiped his sweat with the back of his hand, but said nothing.
Just then, a tall boy in fashionable clothes walked in. "Old Wang, I'm late, there should still be places?"
"Yes, yes!" The interviewer called Lao Wang immediately had a smile on his face. "Director Yan has already made arrangements, Master Xue Xu, please go in quickly!"
After Xue Xu left, the interviewer seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he explained: "Your name is Wei Qi, right? The person just now has an unusual background, and there is nothing we can do about it..."
Wei Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he only said: "Are there still places?"
"It's really gone!"
however……
"Uncle Wang, I'm here to report!"
Interviewer: "Master Li, please come in, please come in!"
"Director Wang, are there any places left?"
Interviewer: "Some..."
After about five or six more people came, the interviewer was even more embarrassed when facing Wei Qi: "There is really no quota! I swear!"
The next second, the door was pushed open, and a man in a white shirt and black suit pants walked in.
Said he was a man, but in fact he was just a 20-year-old boy.
Song Zheng has a bad temper, and when he entered the door, he would slap his head and face to the interviewer: "Are there enough people? If you don't have enough, you will be knocked down! Don't recruit all the second-generation ancestors. What I want are people with business capabilities, not a bunch of dudes. son!"
When Song Zheng met the forty-degree weather, he was like a gunpowder keg that exploded at the touch of a button.
When Song Zheng met Wei Qi in the forty-degree weather.
Confirmed eyes, is a lifelong good brother.
Song Zheng tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Wei Qi's face.
"Who is he?"
The interviewer wiped off his non-existent sweat, then bowed his knees and explained humbly, "Mr. Song, he is here for an interview, but we really don't have any quota for this year."
Song Zheng's gaze passed over Wei Qi's forehead, eyes, nose, and finally landed on his thin lips.
How could there be a man prettier than him?
Sign him!
With a light cough, Song Zheng looked away. "You, get out."
The interviewer didn't move, Wei Qi was carrying the suitcase and was about to leave, but Song Zheng shouted: "It's not you, it's him!"
Interviewer: "..." Me?
What kind of coquettish operation is driving away the interviewer?
But the interviewer didn't dare to ask, and left in a hurry.
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Song Zheng who came in from the outside finally calmed down the scorching heat.He sat on the chair and asked across the desk, "What's your name?"
"Wei Qi."
"Want to come to this draft?"
"Ah."
Song Zheng tapped his fingers on the table again and again, and after a long while, he said, "Actually, this draft is not good. Even if they make their debut in a group, they can only be popular for two years at most without the support of follow-up resources."
Wei Qi was silent.
He knows the truth, but he needs to find a place that includes food and shelter first.
So... this program group is quite suitable.
Song Zheng continued to tap on the table, "Do you know about Meisha Entertainment? Let's get to know each other officially. I'm Song Zheng from Meisha Entertainment. If you want, I can sign you."
"But Mesa Entertainment doesn't sign male artists."
So it was rumored that Meisha Entertainment was just a platform for Song Zheng to pick up girls.
Song Zheng smiled slightly, "An exception can be made."
"Why?" Everything has a reason.
Song Zheng's smile deepened: "I have a bad temper and have no friends. I want to make friends."
Wei Qi: "..."
……
(End of this chapter)
When Wei Qi was 22 years old, he signed up for a men's team talent show as a personal trainee.The weather was nearly forty degrees, and he carried a huge box to the building where the program crew was located, sweating profusely.
"Personal trainee?" The interviewer's tone was very flat, and he didn't even read his resume carefully. "I'm sorry, we have enough 120 places, come back next year."
Wei Qi wiped his sweat with the back of his hand, but said nothing.
Just then, a tall boy in fashionable clothes walked in. "Old Wang, I'm late, there should still be places?"
"Yes, yes!" The interviewer called Lao Wang immediately had a smile on his face. "Director Yan has already made arrangements, Master Xue Xu, please go in quickly!"
After Xue Xu left, the interviewer seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he explained: "Your name is Wei Qi, right? The person just now has an unusual background, and there is nothing we can do about it..."
Wei Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he only said: "Are there still places?"
"It's really gone!"
however……
"Uncle Wang, I'm here to report!"
Interviewer: "Master Li, please come in, please come in!"
"Director Wang, are there any places left?"
Interviewer: "Some..."
After about five or six more people came, the interviewer was even more embarrassed when facing Wei Qi: "There is really no quota! I swear!"
The next second, the door was pushed open, and a man in a white shirt and black suit pants walked in.
Said he was a man, but in fact he was just a 20-year-old boy.
Song Zheng has a bad temper, and when he entered the door, he would slap his head and face to the interviewer: "Are there enough people? If you don't have enough, you will be knocked down! Don't recruit all the second-generation ancestors. What I want are people with business capabilities, not a bunch of dudes. son!"
When Song Zheng met the forty-degree weather, he was like a gunpowder keg that exploded at the touch of a button.
When Song Zheng met Wei Qi in the forty-degree weather.
Confirmed eyes, is a lifelong good brother.
Song Zheng tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Wei Qi's face.
"Who is he?"
The interviewer wiped off his non-existent sweat, then bowed his knees and explained humbly, "Mr. Song, he is here for an interview, but we really don't have any quota for this year."
Song Zheng's gaze passed over Wei Qi's forehead, eyes, nose, and finally landed on his thin lips.
How could there be a man prettier than him?
Sign him!
With a light cough, Song Zheng looked away. "You, get out."
The interviewer didn't move, Wei Qi was carrying the suitcase and was about to leave, but Song Zheng shouted: "It's not you, it's him!"
Interviewer: "..." Me?
What kind of coquettish operation is driving away the interviewer?
But the interviewer didn't dare to ask, and left in a hurry.
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Song Zheng who came in from the outside finally calmed down the scorching heat.He sat on the chair and asked across the desk, "What's your name?"
"Wei Qi."
"Want to come to this draft?"
"Ah."
Song Zheng tapped his fingers on the table again and again, and after a long while, he said, "Actually, this draft is not good. Even if they make their debut in a group, they can only be popular for two years at most without the support of follow-up resources."
Wei Qi was silent.
He knows the truth, but he needs to find a place that includes food and shelter first.
So... this program group is quite suitable.
Song Zheng continued to tap on the table, "Do you know about Meisha Entertainment? Let's get to know each other officially. I'm Song Zheng from Meisha Entertainment. If you want, I can sign you."
"But Mesa Entertainment doesn't sign male artists."
So it was rumored that Meisha Entertainment was just a platform for Song Zheng to pick up girls.
Song Zheng smiled slightly, "An exception can be made."
"Why?" Everything has a reason.
Song Zheng's smile deepened: "I have a bad temper and have no friends. I want to make friends."
Wei Qi: "..."
……
(End of this chapter)
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