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Chapter 162 Backstage
In the past, Cheng Yetao would refute, but now Cheng Yetao dare not refute.

Because she knew that there was no point in refuting.

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In a practice session, Song Pei was successfully selected as the first lucky one to debut.

She has practiced dancing since she was a child, and was a professional dancer before entering film school. Although she is young, she has very profound attainments.

After establishing the Fruit Brokerage Company, Xiaoyu and Lin Guoguo spent most of their time here, negotiating a series of business matters.

Song Pei has been doing makeup and styling since dawn. The first thing for a newcomer to debut is to take a lot of photos. After he has a fan base, he will start using these photos for publicity.

They are all people who came out of the same starting line, so naturally they started to feel a little unhappy.

Of course, Lin Wanwan was the most unhappy among them.

It never occurred to her that she was Lin Guoguo's relative, and she ended up with nothing. Instead, she let the little-known Song Pei be the first person to make her debut.

"Lin Wanwan, can you practice hard? You have been so out of your mind all day today, do you want everyone to hold you back?" the dance teacher yelled.

Lin Wanwan's face turned bloodshot, and he muttered, "I am the first one to make my debut even though I am nothing. I really don't know what Lin Guoguo thinks."

"What did you say?" the dance teacher asked back.

"Nothing!" Lin Wanwan said.

Han'er on the side said: "Teacher, she said that she is better than Song Pei, and she feels that she has the advantage of being the first one than Song Pei."

The dance teacher walked up to her and looked her up and down, "You really think so?"

"if not?"

Anyway, other people already knew about her own concerns, so she didn't care about those.

The dance teacher smiled: "Isn't your own practice the past few days not enough to explain the problem? What people choose is the foundation of dance. What foundation do you have?"

"How many people here are dancers? Now it's the basics. Why don't you pick people from the dance academy?"

Lin Wanwan's words are not unreasonable, after all, other people are also very upset.

Everyone's strength is about the same, so why let Song Pei make his debut first.

Xiaoyu came in from the outside and saw that they were not practicing, so he hurriedly said: "Teacher, let them come together, there are a few people missing for taking pictures now."

The dance teacher nodded and said, "You guys go, take a shower before going there."

They were even more dumbfounded when a group of people went to the studio under Xiaoyu's arrangement.

Although Han'er was already a leader in school, it was the first time he had seen such a battle.

There were hundreds of people who assisted in the shooting alone. They also helped put on clothes and poured tea and water. All of them had smiling faces.

Zhang Feifei poked Han'er's arm, and hurriedly said, "Have you seen such a battle before?"

Han'er shook her head, eyes full of envy: "No wonder everyone wants to debut, such a scene is not something ordinary people can bear."

When the two were talking, they suddenly saw a familiar figure condescendingly, followed by two or three assistants, fanning fiercely in their hands.

Zhang Feifei hurriedly pointed to the familiar figure and shouted: "Wang Fang! It's Wang Fang!! That big star!"

All eyes followed Zhang Feifei's voice.

Wang Fang has been popular in the circle for decades. The public is well-known for her gentleness and kindness. No matter what happens, she can always see her back.

Most of the people in the entertainment circle are human beings, only Wang Fang is a clean stream.

"Let's go ask her for an autograph!" Zhang Feifei hurriedly pulled Han'er and was about to run over.

Han'er refused, broke free from her arm and said, "You will be a star in the future, do you want anyone's autograph? Why do you do this?"

"It's different." Zhang Feifei was very excited: "Actually, I don't know if I can be a star myself. If I can't, it would be nice to have an autograph from my peers."

Han'er never cared about the autograph, after all, liking someone is for a while and not for a lifetime.

When I don't like it, I feel that the signature is in the way.

Zhang Feifei didn't think so, she took Han'er and ran towards the backstage together.

Lin Wanwan also wanted to join in the fun and followed along.

Who knew that just as a group of people rushed in, they were suddenly hit by the tea cups that greeted them.

The teacup just hit Han'er on the forehead, and she squatted on the ground with a scream.

The assistant inside noticed that someone had been hit, and hurried over and said, "Miss! Are you okay? I'm sorry, I didn't hold the cup properly."

Zhang Feifei covered her head and dared not speak, but fortunately she just hit it, and no blood was seen.

"Take it?" Han'er said: "Just now I clearly saw the cup flying over, how could it be taken? What should I do now that I hit someone?"

The assistant was stunned for a moment, very embarrassed: "I'm really sorry, please give me an account number, I will pay a medical fee."

Han'er didn't get angry, and went up to reason directly: "Is it enough to pay a sum of medical expenses for hurting someone? Are you Wang Fang's assistant?"

Hearing the word Wang Fang, the assistant immediately became nervous.

While waving his hands, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk, don't talk!"

Lin Wanwan questioned: "Are you sick?"

"Who is sick?"

In the backstage lounge, Wang Fang waved her fan and said, "Who are you guys?"

"Don't care who we are!" Han'er spoke righteously: "Should I apologize if I hit someone?"

Wang Fang couldn't laugh or cry: "Who are these people?"

The assistant hurriedly said, "Sister Fang, I don't know..."

The smile on Wang Fang's face suddenly faded, she raised her fan and hit the assistant's head.

"Are you a pig? You don't even know who these people are, so let them enter my lounge? If you can't do this job well, why don't you just stop doing it?"

The assistant was full of grievances and didn't know what to say for a while.

All this was seen by several people, and Zhang Feifei couldn't help but gasped.

They couldn't believe that the Wang Fang in front of them was the Wang Fang in the TV camera.

A highly respected woman is so vicious in private, and not very kind to employees.

Seeing her aggressive, Zhang Feifei hurriedly said, "Let's go."

Wang Fang glanced at them coldly, and sneered: "There are everyone, it really doesn't make me worry at all! What's wrong with this age! This is it! A first-line star serves as a foil for a young girl who just debuted. Isn’t this about pouring dirty water on my head? There’s no such thing as humiliating people!”

Originally it was just aggressive, but now Wang Fang simply started cursing in the street.

(End of this chapter)