Abandoned Woman Reborn: Remarrying a Wealthy Emperor

Chapter 19 Humiliation, I don't want to fuck off!
There were so many newcomers participating in the preliminary round that they almost crowded the candidate hall of the building.

Fu Nuan clearly felt the urgent desire and low self-esteem of the original owner of the body, and wanted to retreat.

But the name has been declared, how can you back down at this time?

She wants revenge!

Although she didn't understand anything, Fu Nuan still bit the bullet and rushed forward.

If you don't try it, how will you know you can't do it?
And the memories left by the original owner are all clips of one person working hard in silence, practicing voice and body every day, and going to the film and television school as an auditor.

I used to practice singing every day until after ten o'clock in the evening. As a result, I was complained by the neighbors around me. Later, I had to move to a relatively remote and remote place.

It has been like this for ten years.

Fu Nuan admired the perseverance of the original owner. After working so hard, how could she give up such an opportunity this time?
"Next, Fu Nuan!" The staff came out and called her name.

Fu Nuan took a deep breath and followed the staff inside.

Three or four examiners sat behind the table, and the middle-aged examiner in the middle seat said, "Let me introduce myself."

"Hello examiners, my name is Fu Nuan, I am 24 years old, and I am best at acting and singing." Fu Nuan introduced himself simply.

The examiner looked at the profile of the contestant in front of her. It clearly stated that she was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage.

The examiner next to him said: "Can you act?" Many people can sing, which is not surprising.

Fu Nuan nodded, "I've been a group performer."

"Then you can play one for us to see."

"What do you play?"

"Play whatever you want."

"Then I'll play a dead person." When the original owner knew that he was going to play a dead person, in order to make himself act realistically, he specially practiced holding his breath. In autumn, he jumped into a river near his residence to practice holding his breath underwater. Passers-by found out and thought she was going to commit suicide by throwing herself into the river, and even alerted the police.

But in the end she succeeded, and she was able to hold her breath underwater for more than five minutes at the longest.

An examiner who was drinking water almost spit out a mouthful of water.

Looking at Fu Nuan who was standing there motionless, he asked, "Why don't you act?"

"I haven't shouted yet."

Several examiners couldn't help laughing, and one of the examiners shouted: "Start!"

Before the examiner called to start, Fu Nuan was already lying on the ground quickly, looking for the feeling of entering the play according to the memory left by the original owner.

She lay on the ground with her eyes closed, motionless.

The middle-aged examiner paid special attention to her chest, she didn't even breathe, as if she was really dead.

Several examiners were a little surprised that playing a dead person could be so realistic.

"Good job, get up."

Fu Nuan lay still, one of the young examiners realized something, and shouted: "Ka——"

The middle-aged examiner looked at the time and found that she had held her breath for more than three minutes.

Gu Zimo watched Fu Nuan's preliminary performance on the computer monitor screen, and leaned back on the office chair. She really looked like a dead person.

Huanyu Media has held a newcomer selection contest every three years since his father's time, and it has been held for dozens of times. This is the first time someone has played a dead person.

Now the examiner should remember her.

Gu Zimo propped his chin thoughtfully, did she do it unintentionally or on purpose?

"You said that you are also good at singing, so let's do another song." The examiner on the screen said, seeming to be very interested in her singing.

Fu Nuan recalled the memory of the original owner who used to practice singing until midnight every day, took a deep breath, and opened her mouth to sing: "The luckiest thing in my life is to meet you..."

All the examiners were dumbfounded. Gu Zimo, who was thinking deeply, quickly blocked his ears and turned off the computer monitoring.

Is this singing?
Simply making noise!
"Stop, stop, stop!"

She was stopped after singing a sentence, and Fu Nuan didn't know how it happened.

The original owner of the body really sang very well, and I also have all the memories of the original owner, and sometimes I was affected by the original owner's emotions, why did I sing so badly?
Not a single note is in tune.

"Okay, you can go out."

Fu Nuan lowered her head and went out in frustration.

*
"I heard that Fu Nuan went to participate in the entertainment star rookie selection contest."

Tang Xuena froze for a moment, the makeup artist was doing her makeup.

"But Nana, you don't have to worry. I heard that she didn't go well in the first round. When she came out, she was downcast. I'm afraid she didn't pass the first preliminary round."

"I'm worried?" Tang Xuena laughed, "Who does she think she is? Why should I worry about her?"

"I said something wrong, I'm sorry, Nana." The male manager Luo Yuan said quickly.

The makeup artist has already done her makeup at this time, and she will be on the variety talk show on the portal network in a while.

The makeup artist is Tang Xuena's own, so naturally there is no need to shy away from it.

"The rookie competition is the one hosted by Huanyu Media?" She had participated in it before, but every time she couldn't even make it to the semi-finals, she was rejected the first time.

"Yes."

"Isn't that the rookie competition?"

"It's the rookie competition, what's the matter, Nana?"

"The one named Fu Nuan has been doing it for ten years, so is he called a newcomer?"

"I understand, let's do it now."

"Come back! What are you going to do? I've already got rid of the first game, so leave her alone! She's not worth mentioning now!"

"That's right, she can't even pass the first round of the rookie competition, so how can she compare with you, Nana?" Manager Luo Yuan flattered, "You are now the only artist in Qianxi's agency. The brokerage company only exists for you, and there is a professional behind-the-scenes team on call 24 hours a day, so how can she compare to Fu Nuan?"

The Tang family had plenty of money, and since their only daughter wanted to be a star, they would naturally spend all their money to make their daughter a superstar.

The staff came in at this time and invited her into the studio.

Tang Xuena's attitude changed instantly, and she followed the staff out with a pure appearance of a little white rabbit.

The manager looked at his young master, his face became...

*
Jiangling TV, the dressing room was busy for a while.

There is still half an hour before the TV station's ace variety show "Entertainment Strikes" will start recording and broadcasting. All the staff are busy putting on makeup, and those changing clothes are busy changing clothes.

Xu Wei had already put on her makeup, and was standing aside waiting in her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes.

"Sister Hong, how long until the recording starts?"

"Half an hour left."

"Standing for half an hour?" Xu Wei looked very tired, "I knew I wouldn't wear shoes with such a high heel."

Because of her height, Xu Weifan always wears high heels that are at least eight centimeters taller in public.

Tang Hong glanced at all the busy people in the backstage, because they were all rushed together and there were no extra stools to sit on.

Her eyes noticed Fu Nuan who was listless, "Fu Nuan!"

Fu Nuan was frustrated by her first failure in the rookie competition, and she didn't know why she fell into singing.

"Fu Nuan!" Tang Hong pushed Fu Nuan, who was distracted, "You are deaf!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Hong."

"Weiwei is tired, there are no stools here, everyone is busy, you lie down on the floor, let Weiwei sit for a while."

Fu Nuan was dumbfounded at the time.

The staff next to her were also dumbfounded, thinking she was joking.

"Didn't you hear me? The recording will start in 20 more minutes, so hurry up and let Weiwei sit down."

Fu Nuan stood still.

"Hurry up!"

Xu Wei hurriedly stopped her, "Sister Hong, I'll be fine if I stand a little longer..."

Tang Hong scolded Fu Nuan, "Do you still want to do it? If you don't want to do it, you can get out now!"

This was the only shortcut to get close to the Song family. She still wanted to see her newly born daughter. Fu Nuan bit the bullet, gritted her teeth and slowly lay down on the ground.

The busy backstage suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked over.

"Vivi, sit down for a while."

"Miss Hong..."

Xu Wei shied away, and Tang Hong directly supported her to sit on Fu Nuan's back.

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(End of this chapter)