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The scene was silent.

All were stunned by Xu Jiaxing's arrogance.

Wu Zhiyun suddenly understood what Xu Yan's uneasy eyes meant before leaving. Missy, your scope of ridicule is too wide ...

Zhongtian's agent was also dumbfounded.

He saw people were brought by Wu Zhiyun. By default, Xu Xingxing was a newcomer who came to the trial together. After so many years in the industry, when have he seen such an arrogant newcomer?

It is simply not taught by the society to be a man!

After the reaction, he immediately learned a lesson: "Small workshops are small workshops, and the people brought out do not know what is humility and upbringing! The newcomers dare to be so rampant. In the future, if there is a little fame, don't big names play the sky? "

Wu Zhiyun could not see the little boss being stunned, but he was going to be angry immediately. As a result, Xu Zhexing patted his shoulder and calmed down.

I saw that she leaned back and slowly raised Erlang's legs, and said in a hurry: "The old hooligan is the old hooligan, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, the broker is not a good thing, and the artist he brought out is also crooked . It is embarrassing to be a traitor.

Wu Zhiyun: "..."

His previous impression of Missy seemed a little misunderstood.

The agent of Zhongtian was really killed. I didn't expect this little newcomer to dare to yell at herself, but her agent didn't even pull it out, and she also gave a cheering look? ? ?

Is the way you take Chenxing to lead artists so brutal? ? ?

He was so angry that he almost couldn't scold it anymore: "You ... just like you who have no quality and no education, and you want to be a star ?! Lower the level of our circle!"

As a result, Xu Dixing said: "I don't want to be a star, I just want to be your dad."

The agent of Zhongtian didn't come up in a single breath, and almost passed by.

Xie Ling was really angry and scared next to him, he helped the agent with his assistant, and scolded Xu Xiexing sharply: "Bitch! Shut up!"

The sound didn't control the volume, and the artists team around who was still waiting for the trial show couldn't believe it. Xu Jie Xing Erlang closed his legs, looking at Wu Zhiyun pitifully and helplessly: "Woo woo woo woo, uncle, she scolded me."

Wu Zhiyun: "............"

Xie Ling: "............"

After the performance of the eldest lady, it ’s time to play by yourself. Wu Zhiyun immediately touched Xu Jiexing ’s head with compassion, and then scolded: “The little age is dirty! When is this place, can you come to the wild? Zhongtian Is this how to teach people? "

There was also a lot of discussion around, Xie Ling's sentence just now really shocked people, which female celebrity dare to curse so much? Later, he became known as a casual material, that is, black material that can't be washed away for a lifetime.

Xie Ling stared at Xu Xingxing, who was grieved, and he was so angry that everyone was going to collapse, but reason finally defeated his emotions. You can't get out of control anymore, you can't let others read jokes.

She gritted her teeth and sat back, not speaking again.

Xu Jiexing waited for a while without saying anything, and said to Wu Zhiyun with regret: "I haven't worked hard, and she fell."

Wu Zhiyun: "?"

Xu Di Xingyu said seriously: "However, her emotional control is very powerful, let Zhao Jinjin learn something, it is her words, I guess I rushed up to fight."

Wu Zhiyun: "..."

You are right.

Xu Jiexing sat back again, looking at the trial room with his chin in his hands, thinking a bit sadly, alas, he felt like a villain every day.

After a while, Zhao Jinjin tried out the show, and when she came over, she found that the atmosphere was not right. She asked blankly, "What did I miss?"

Xu Dixing: "You missed my highlight moment."

Wu Zhiyun: "............"

Silly girl, do you know how lucky you were that you were n’t being beaten this morning?

Xu's house, the devil's house, in the future he must be conscientious, sincere, and work hard.

Xu Zhexing happily waved at Zhao Jinjin, and waited for her to sit down and asked, "How did you try? Can you take it down?"

Zhao Jinjin did not dare to boast Haikou in front of the young lady and conservatively said: "I don't know, but I absolutely played it just now."

Xu Dixing doesn't mind: "It's okay, wait for the result."

Guo Dao has always been the one who decided the results of the trial scene. After all the other artists have tried the scene, after 20 minutes, the crew of the crew came out with the script.

Everyone knew that he was here to announce the result, and they were all nervous, and Xu Caixing couldn't help but play drums in his heart. You are so cool, you have to face the crematorium, Zhao Jinjin, you must give it a try!

Zhao Jinjin suddenly grabbed her hand, his palms were sweaty, trembling and whispered, "Miss, if I didn't succeed, don't blame me! Don't hide me from this!"

Xu Jiexing was amused by her: "Relax, I ..."

Executive: "Zhao Jinjin, come and get the script."

Had it not been pulled by Xu Zhexing, Zhao Jinjin almost jumped up.

Other artists have a little regret and say goodbye to leaving, only Zhongtian's team atmosphere is stiff, everyone's face is very ugly, and the footsteps hurried away.

In the entire lounge, only Chen Xing was left. Wu Zhiyun accompanied Zhao Jinjin to get the script, went in to meet the director, and discussed the next schedule.

When he came out, Zhao Jinjin looked at Xu Caixing's red eyes and choked with sobs: "Miss, thank you. If you didn't inspire me, I would definitely not be able to take this role today." Make money for the company! "

Xu Jiexing felt that the girl was quite temperamental, and all her emotions were real. She should cry and laugh, and she shouldn't do anything. Xu Yan's eyes were really powerful.

She promised, and she asked expectantly: "When will you give me the fashion resource you want to give me?"

Xu Dixing: "..."

On the way back, Xu Zhexing said in the car that he wanted to participate in the Paris Fashion Design Competition semi-finals. "After the skirt is made, the model needs to wear a model and go to the catwalk show. The scale of this competition is international and worldwide. Fashion media and magazines will gather. Although the focus is on design, the exposure of models is also very high. "

Zhao Jinjin heard his mouth open into a type 0.

Wu Zhiyun was also inconceivable: "Pick your star and enter the semi-finals? Did you design it yourself?" After asking the question, you found yourself ambiguous, and quickly found a supplement: "It's too powerful at a young age."

Zhao Jinjin was excited for a long time, and he was nervous when he thought of something: "But I won't show."

Xu Zixing comforted her: "I still have three months to practice. I don't want to go to Victoria's Secret. By the way, Coke really can't drink it. After a while, I went back to measure your figure, according to your ratio. Do it. You need to keep your figure in shape. "

Zhao Jinjin nodded again and again.

By the time Xu Yan saw the producer return to the company, Xu Zhexing had already done his homework in the office.

She did n’t know that Wu Zhiyun had already confided and Mao Mao repeated what happened in the theater today with Xu Yan, and I was so good that I was obedient and I did n’t do anything: "Brother, are you back? With the producer How are you talking? "

Xu Yan took off his suit jacket and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache. He squeezed the weather for a while, but walked over to poke her head with her finger: "You haven't stopped for a day."

Xu Jiexing knew what he was talking about and smiled: "I sing a red face and you sing a white face. There will definitely be cooperation with them in the follow-up. I will help you beat and beat to let them know that we have a lot of **** stars and save them from bullying you. . "

Xu Yan: "? So, I still want to thank you?"

Xu Dixing: "It's all for the company, thank you, thank you!"

Xu Yan: "..."

In this battle, Xu Zhexing was famous in the company, and her heroic deeds were spreading in the internal groups. Everyone felt a sigh of relief. After all, people who met Zhongtian at work were ridiculed by their yin and yang. On the one hand, I couldn't help but worry that Missy was so sturdy when she was so young. Will she succeed in enslaving them in the future?

At this time, Zhao Jinjin, as a **** fan of the young lady, will come out to explain to the main leader: "Will our young lady be super good and super forgiving to her own people! She pointed the hardness to outsiders and the softness to us!"

Chenxing staff: "..."

To please the future boss, this need not be the case.

Zhao Jinjin: "You don't understand !!! Ms. Woo, Miss Madam is really good, she is so good ..."

In the next few days, Xu Zhexing has been walking in the major fabric markets, looking for suitable materials for making skirts and starting to do the right thing.

When the snow in City B stopped, Xu Xu and his mother called and asked when Xu Zhaixing would go home.

All the materials she needed were almost the same, and the school was about to begin. The luggage was packed and packed. Xu Yan booked a ticket for her at noon the next day and was ready to send her away.

Although the snow stopped, the weather was cold and gloomy. Taking advantage of Xu Yan's vacancy to sign documents, she secretly ran out of the house holding a glass sugar bowl that she had bought a few days earlier.

It was in the evening, although the weather was bad, but supper still had to be eaten, and the night market was a bit more lively.

When Xu Jiexing walked to the place where Cen Feng usually sang while holding the sugar bowl, others were not there.

She stood and stared at the empty triangle for a while, sighing slightly, then pushed open the glass door of the small grocery store next door.

This grocery store mainly sells Xiaodong Xiaoxi, which girls like. Hairpin bracelet chocolate candy has everything. The decoration is very small and fresh. The owner is a young girl who hears the wind bell and smiles: "Welcome."

Xu Jiexing walked straight towards her, politely said: "Hello, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Ten minutes later, she came out of the shop empty-handed, once again took a deep look at the triangular area covered with fallen leaves, held her hand to her mouth and exhaled, pushed back into the down jacket, and turned away.

She didn't find that behind the green belt on the opposite sidewalk, the teenager stood sideways with his guitar behind him, hiding in the shadow of winter night, looking at her back motionlessly.

Until she disappeared into the crowd.

After a while, Cen Feng walked across the sidewalk, walked to the grocery store, and pushed in.

The owner raised his head: "Welcome." Seeing the person coming, she smiled and said, "It's you."

Cen Feng has been playing piano outside her shop all the year round. She has long known her face. Although she does n’t know his name, and she feels that others are not close enough, it does not prevent her from admiring the handsomeness of each other.

Cen Feng approached straight and asked quietly, "What did the girl in the red down jacket just tell you?"

The shopkeeper was a little hesitant, but he was hesitant, but Cen Feng's gas field was too oppressive, and she finally recruited. Helplessly took out a glass sugar bowl under the cabinet, and five hundred dollars.

"The little girl gave me this sugar bowl and asked me to send you a piece of sugar every night. These five hundred dollars are my labor costs. Well, I'll give it to you. I'm too lazy to bother."

Cen Feng looked at the glass sugar bowl.

The jar is beautifully made, with colorful flowers in it, and candies of all tastes.