I Am a Big Player

phone-reading

The **&**xiaoshuo girl is getting sad the more she cries, Zhang Ming quickly stopped her and said: "Okay, stop it, let's talk about your views on the story of Kunlun."

However...can't hold it...

The tearing potion is not something that you can collect if you want. Ren He once secretly observed that every time the deputy squad leader Liu Yinghai received the tearing potion, he would cry for at least 20 minutes!

The judges all sat quietly, only the girl was crying in the middle of the room. No matter what they said, it was not easy. The crying just couldn't stop.

After watching for five minutes, the judges thought it was time to stop, but there was no...

Isn't this too emotional? !

Zhang Ming was a little bit dumbfounded: "Okay girl, you have been selected, you can be regarded as an astonishing cry. Go home and wait for specific news."

The girl bowed when she heard that she had been selected, crying and saying thank you teachers...

Then left aggrieved...

After she left, a group of people in the room looked at each other and laughed loudly. I didn't expect such a strange thing to come to the end of the audition, but the other party is really suitable for the role of Hua Xiaoshuang, and the cry is too amazing!

In the end, there was no suitable candidate for the male protagonist. Zhang Ming could only say that he would go to school or in the circle to look for it. When he said this, his eyes were still swept over Ren He, as if he was thinking of something.

However, Ren He really didn't have time, and he really didn't plan to jump in this circle in the past. Even if there is a busy person in the entertainment circle at home, if both are both of them, something might happen.

In the evening, a few of them went for a meal. When they returned to the city, everyone was sitting on Ren He’s big pickup. Zhang Ming and Zhou Wumeng didn’t think much. After all, they knew Kunlun was very profitable, but the assistant director and screenwriter. I don’t know, this pickup truck is not worth two million, so I thought that Ren He might be the child of some big man, otherwise, how could Mr. Zhou and Director Zhang give such a face?

Regardless of who it is, just be polite in the future.

During the meal, Ren He felt that this kind of meal was a little weird. A group of senior seniors sat like high school students like themselves, but when they really talked, they felt that there was nothing wrong.

He didn't drink, because Ren He planned to complete the Heaven Punishment mission tonight, so that even if his affairs in Kyoto were completely settled, he is now anxious to go back and see how Qinghe game is going.

Although the promised little fat man was reporting his progress every day, he was still a bit unreliable if he didn't see it with his own eyes. After all, he promised that he was still young, and it was a question of whether he could hold down those old fritters.

In the evening, Ren He returned to the hotel to regenerate his energy. When he drove past the pants building, he saw that it was brightly lit and there were obviously many people working overtime. He simply waited until 12 o'clock before starting.

You must know that it is a place where you are professionally catching news. There are piles of shooting equipment. If you are a spiderman when there are still people, you might make a big deal...

In the evening when Ren He chatted with Yang Xi, he learned that Su Ruqing was also willing to spend money and started to build a professional recording studio for Yang Xi alone.

And after hearing the song "Meet", my mother-in-law decided that she must not disclose any news of her encounter before releasing the album, and used this tenth most mysterious song as a gimmick to detonate the sales of the record!

Or it's just that the things in business are interlinked, don't think Su Ruqing has ever run a media company, but he is vague in doing things.

In this way, I feel relieved. Yang Xi's singing dream can be considered as completed at this time. Ren He only needs to look forward to the day when she becomes the queen of singing.

Just when Ren He closed his eyes and rested his mind, his phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be a strange number. He picked it up, "Hey, hello."

"It's me, your sister Yuting," Xia Yuting's voice rang on the phone, and the other party's emotions seemed to have completely calmed down. Xia Yuting didn't wait for Ren He to speak before speaking, "Thank you today."

"Haha, it's a matter of hand, but I still trouble Sister Yu Ting to help me keep it secret," Ren He didn't want the public to know that a junior high school student like him would actually appear in the judges' bench. There is no video data to human him, the only thing I know is Xia Yuting.

"Okay," Xia Yuting said simply and neatly: "Is there any time tomorrow, I invite you to dinner?"

"Haha, no, I will go back to Los Angeles tomorrow. Sister Yu Ting, you don't have to thank me. You can succeed because you have done enough to prepare yourself, right? Even if you don't have me, you can choose the same," Ren He said This is true. The other party gave him a new impression in this interview. People who work hard for the ideal will always let others take a high look.

Xia Yuting was silent for two seconds and suddenly smiled: "Okay, let's not say anything else, I will invite you to dinner when I return to Los Angeles!"

After hanging up the phone, Ren He went to the window and looked at the lights of Wanjia outside the transparent glass. People often say that this is the best time. She allows people to have dreams. But this is also the worst of times. Everyone is buried with ideals.

Where is Ren He's own path? Yang Xi is about to succeed, and Xia Yuting's dream of success will come true, but what about herself?

He picked up the phone and dialed An Si. The phone rang for a long time before being picked up. An Si's voice seemed vaguely asleep but he was awakened again. An Si drove it up. He joked and complained: "Ren He, don't you know it well, although I'm almost a fan of you, you can't call your fans in the middle of the night, right?"

"Um... please prepare for it~www.readwn.com~ We will take a trip to Tianmen Mountain tomorrow, I want to climb the sky!" To be honest, Ren He was also shocked by Xia Yuting today. He had never been in entertainment before. The circle doesn't know how hard it takes those glamorous stars, it seems that as long as they rely on their faces, they can have food. But Xia Yuting told him through personal experience that there are many talented people in this world who work harder than him, still paying and struggling silently!

Since the journey, Ren He has encountered the Heavenly Punishment System and decided that he must play the second life in this life, but recently he has been too comfortable and enjoys a life without tasks.

But you don’t have to have missions to play the limit, you can also create missions yourself!

After hanging up Xia Yuting's phone just now, Ren He envied him for a moment after he imagined the dazzling light that the other party had gained because of his own efforts.

So he decided to go to Tianmen ahead of time and climb to the sky!

An Si's original sleepiness disappeared immediately, and he suddenly sat up from the bed and exclaimed: "Are you serious? Dengtian Road?"

The 10.77-kilometer winding road on Tianmenshan Tianlu has a drop of nearly 1,100 meters and is densely covered with 99 bends. Among them, 30 are extremely difficult 180°u-shaped hairpin bends, and 30 hairpin bends are unimaginable!

Although the audience was far away from Laojun Mountain, they passed 99 consecutive turns at Renhe's speed. Before this feat, An Si didn't even expect to see it with his own eyes, but now he wants to witness the birth of this scene!

Ren He listened to An Si's incredible tone and laughed: "You heard me right, see you tomorrow!"

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It’s New Year’s Eve, and I wish you all a happy new year! Today it is still more than 3. As for how much it can be, I don’t know how much it can be. It may be 4, 5, or 6, I will try my best to let everyone have a good time!

(Sikushu)