Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

220 Chapter 118

From a poor family, unable to study well, and ordinary-looking, what chance does such a girl have?

Honestly, working at home as a farmer or finding a factory to make screws, and marrying an old bachelor when you are about the age is probably the only way out.

But this girl likes to sing, and fantasizes about becoming a singer every day.

In the eyes of the villagers, this is f*ck not doing business properly, a prodigal son, and a debt collector;

In her limited cognition, if she wanted to be a singer, she had to be taught first, and no school would want her.

The admissions teachers of the New Century Art and Design School are here. Why is it difficult to enroll? You only need to pay the tuition fees. They all say that you are very talented and a born actor and singer!
Vomit, vomit, the people who lied about recruiting students are about to vomit.

The only daughter, the apple of the eye, her parents really tightened their belts and sent her to an art school.

Few people are really self-willed and humble, but that is the norm!
It's not that they don't work hard, but fate is pushing you down. Those Sanhe masters who work for a day and go to Internet cafes for three days were once aspiring young people.

The tablemates were all musicians who had never had any experience with Bashan Performing Arts, and Li Song's Nanyi teacher sat at that table.

That guy just taunted the group directly, and even added a hehe accentuated tone!

"Hahaha!"

The host stopped Tan Erqian, "Beautiful boy, invite him to draw the seventh prize."

"Guo Yuan's teacher."

Trembling is easy.

I turned my head, "To be honest, you recognize your talent, but you will never be able to excel without him."

Xiang Xiaoying stared at Nanyi with squinted eyes, and asked in a casual tone: "Anything else to ask? Who are you?"

The guests in the rows behind those big moves could see clearly.

Guo Yuan looked at several music directors at the same table whispering for Tan Erqian, she was not as dumbfounded as Xiang Xiaoying, but just laughed, "That girl played super-level, and all the basses are down. Sing with emotions. Do they all hear it? Hehe."

Xiang Xiaoying is the music director of Qiwei Audiovisual. I kept the wine glass in my hand and looked at Tan Erqian, "It looks like I have a bad year, so I know if I have signed a contract. Is it possible to be on stage on that kind of occasion?" Corporations are possible.How did you come across that kind of jade in the rough? '

"Hey, brother Wu, there is no big girl in your company...he writes songs for..."

Fei Zisu smiled, "Oh." He picked up his wine glass and chatted with the others.

Finding a job, but also willing to leave the field to make screws, Shanghai also depends on the face. The bad thing is that it is difficult to go back from the countryside. It is possible to go back. These inspirational stories of returning to the hometown to start a business are bad.

Several acquaintances looked at each other, Xiang Xiaoying blew her own bangs "flutter", and said very politely,

But TM Nanyi didn't come down to make fun of the group, and the people at the same table were also spoiled by me.

You have practiced that song several times in private, but when you actually arrive at the performance, your emotions are still out of control. These heart-piercing singing voices are interpretations, and the singing voices incorporate your struggle against fate.

Nan Yi is a person with no skills, but he behaves poorly.Of course, I am sure that my low EQ will be so miserable.

With a cold broadcast like Jianghu Fengyun Billboard, next year's TV festival may only have Dong Jie and Chen Kun leading Liu Yifei's participation. The family of gold fans can't compete, and Nanyi who can definitely get the best soundtrack or something will rise to the top up.

"Hahaha" none of the guests let out a good-natured laugh.

It was the grassroots employees who exclaimed.

"You?" Is there a link outside the arrangement? Tan Erqian is really relaxed. You just turned around after singing and you haven't burst into tears. Now you don't have to face the camera without any embarrassment.

"Pfft!!!"

"Oh~Professor Li, sorry for your disrespect."

Wu Dong smiled and said: "There is a way. You are the principal, and you are the person with the lowest talent in your school. If you praise you, who else can you praise?"

Li Song's senior lecturer at Nanyi University is a marginal person both outside the school and in the music circle, but I was the lead in completing all the soundtracks of the Jianghu Billboard. Wu Dong knew him and thought too much. Few people share their thoughts.

"Pfft!!!"

In particular, even if you know each other at that time, you should say, I have admired you for a long time!

I wanted to pull Guo Yuan out of the conflict. Nanyi talked to me, and there was a very small chance that Xiang Xiaoying would save face and expose the matter.

No one took a look at the famous soldier of Nanyi and continued to inquire about Guo Yuanke's situation with acquaintances.

Li Qidan let out a smirk, "Wang Hai has also fallen."

Zhangqiu District grinned, and said in his heart, "I haven't been sent a cool day by someone!" '

Xiang Xiaoying works hard enough, but she also has talent.

"Nanyi! Why have you heard of it? Where is it?"

No one shook his head slightly, Xiang Xiaoying is not well-known in Suzhou Province, that pawn named Nanyi has kicked the iron board today and only one piece.

Xiang Xiaoying took a fond look at NAFA, it was randomly arranged by the organizer and we are familiar with each other.The level of those who play music is improved, and the arrogance is first-class.

"Ms. Li, is Director Tang Wansu still bad? You even guided you when you first debuted."

Nan Yi raised her eyebrows, "Nan Yi."

"Dare to be, you are just a lecturer."

"Beautiful man, please stay."

Wang Hai shook his head, "Haha, that big girl is not interesting."

The male host quietly hands you a tissue.
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Super performance.

She was at the top of the professional examination in the first year, and she was also at the top of the second year, but the teacher would never recommend her if she had an internship opportunity!
It's really hard to tell whether a person is bad or good. When a good person has no conscience to find out, the bad person will do some shit when he is obsessed with ghosts.

Xiang Xiaoying blew on her bangs again, "Mr. Li is not 50, is he? Lecturer~, Guo Yuan is very rare at that age."

In that dream, you were a bad boy, and the moment the light hit you, fate opened the door for you.

Fei Zisu is an independent musician and not well-known in the industry. I want to be a peacemaker.

It was Mr. Qin who introduced you to the resident singer in the bar. Outside the dimly lit bar, someone would show you how you look. It would be dangerous to look big or even ugly in such a sensual place.

Finally, a teacher told the truth that being an artist is based on appearances. It’s not that the school has recommended you. If you look so ordinary, they don’t even give you a chance to interview if they just look at your photo.

"Hahaha" No one laughed outright.

"Director Tang, whether it's bad or bad, you know you're familiar with it!" Nan Yi glanced at me, and then turned back hard, fully understanding that the man was trying to save him.

The seventh prize is 8000 yuan in cash, and there was a burst of exclamation at the scene, and one by one the lucky ones were born.

"What are we talking about, screenwriter Li?" Tai Shi Zhuohui felt that I was left out.

As long as you are stupid, you will know that you have made it through, that is excitement!
"My biggest misunderstanding of this world is that as long as you work hard, fate will favor him. Only when you come here do you know that everything is what you thought it was."

Nanyi has already offended all my colleagues, if so, I will always be a senior lecturer.

(End of this chapter)