Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

At 12: 00 p.m., a show in S City is live.

Witch Jane accidentally sat in the nanny car and couldn't help but ask: “Brother Chen, should I go down and line up...”

Brother Chan waved, “What's the rush? We said hello to the organizers! ”

Then he looked at the money shaking tree that he had so easily grabbed. Three months of training, this year's top rated intern in the company, Witch Jane.

“Little Witch,” Chen greeted the makeup artist by the way, "Who picked your lip glaze this morning? Our faces look good. We can't use such greasy colors. ”

Witch Jane was honest: “I just had a cake. ”

Brother Chen immediately criticized: “This show is your battle to get out of the way. All the people are checked two weeks in advance. What about the princess? Can you eat handscratches? ”

So did Witch Jane. Think she won't be able to eat it later. So she ate three more hand scratches before getting out of the car.

The idol market that set off fire when the Qingbird Entertainment Company specializes in Wujin, every year a group of packaged young people like dumplings went out, and when they got fired, they went on a huge marketing spree, brought them back to change their personal settings, scattered the reorganization, which is called a dragon in the fast food flow line.

The company has a PR (marketing) team of 200 people in charge of market analysis, people management, and trainee packaging, of which Witchcraft is undoubtedly very important to bluebirds.

Without him, good face.

After determining the route, bluebird entertainment was very efficient in locking a spot for Witchcraft on the Red Pick show, establishing a good programming relationship, buying a large number of professional fans, and hiring sailors to fry ahead of time--

“Wait, what are you doing here?” Under the nanny car, agent Chen was surprised: “Should I settle my salary now? ”

“120 bucks a day, 20 more screams.” The young lady at the moment grinned: “Our team is professional, all prepaid. Boss, why don't you buy a gold medal package, $6,000, and promise to bring your little brother to the sky. He's singing and dancing up there. We're in the audience. Beauty! ”

Brother Chen thought about it and simply gave the money: “Deal. ”

“Where's your little brother? What does he look like?” The little girl asks, "Even if we're professional fans, we need to see the photos in advance to be backed up on stage? ”

Brother Chen made a phone call and asked Jane to come out and get ready to line up.

The little girl is still talking about Amway: “Boss, with 6,000 more, we can set up a support station for you tonight, 100M bandwidth, and 20 million more fan visits won't go out. 6,000 more, 3,000 more, and we'll pack you the sailor tonight ——”

The sound stopped.

The door in front of her was slowly pushed open, and in the warm sun of S City, about eighteen or nine years old was standing there looking at her with his hands in his pockets. He has an eyebrow that makes people fall at a glance. His face between teenagers and youth is kind of palpitating and soft. He can't hide the exquisitely sharp five officials with short pieces of hair. Half his eyes are covered in weary water, like a nap before waking up.

Obviously the most spectacular eastern hole, but the pupil has a warm amber faint.

“Hello, my name is Jane Witch.” He opens his mouth with a crisp, bright teenage tone and no burrs to his senses.

Little girl “ah” sounded a little tranced.

Brother Chen is ready for cash, you have to pay: “6000, right? People have seen it. We'll have a nice time together. ”

The little girl suddenly recovered 20 bucks: "Wrong, 5980. Add another 20 to the scream I just mentioned - I don't have to give you my 20 bucks, give my little brother free support. ”

Yan simply gave Witch Jane a heart, happy to take the money away.

Brother Chen just reacted: “Miss, didn't you say free backup, the 120- forget it? ”

Words are just sentimental: “We little witches are good looking. You can hit the face! Just now, I thought she was looking for your contact information. ”

Witch Jane replied quickly: "She has Chen's contact details. ”

“Ah? Well, I guess so.” As soon as Brother Chen hit his head, this reminded me: “Okay. Witch, get in line. Relax, we're in the same group...”

Witch Jane shouted, waved, and took her sunglasses to the host to pick up the number.

As we passed through the audience entrance, the voice of the little girl just now came from numerous noise sources: "I tell you, what is the color of the world, the heavens and the earth, there is nothing but it, the peak value, the treasure of mankind ——”

“Isn't that exaggerated? Miss, how much did the bluebird entertainment give you...”

“Really! Ah ah ah he heard, look this way!! ”

“The one with the sunglasses? No way, so far away...”

Witch Jane wanted to say hello, but she had to do it now.

His five senses are naturally good and his body coordination is strong. At first, he was dragged into the entertainment industry by Brother Chen at the school street dance club.

Witch Jane is really more nervous than she thought about attending the first idol pageant.

Once again, he studied the sea track in his mind, and after taking the number, he slipped over to the waiting area.

There are voices in the hallway, stretched, and makeup.

No one noticed that an eye-catcher was approaching innocent people.

Witch Jane searched for a seat on the corner. She was doing just fine. She thought, "C can't be the main dance, can't be the main dance as the vice dancer, can be the vase if it can't be done."

A red-haired teenager burst out laughing next to him.

Witch Jane opened her eyes and turned around.

“Why are you sitting so... Are you in elementary school? ”

Seeing that Witch Jane was empty-handed, he pointed kindly to a place: “Go over there and fill out the registration form first. ”

Witch Jane immediately took off her sunglasses and thanked her. When she looked up again, her little redhead looked blank: “You, you, you--”

He took a long breath: "You look great! ”

Witch Jane bent the corner of her eyes: "Thank you, you too. ”

About because the last number, at the end of the hallway, was empty in the room marked "Registration Office".

Witch Jane took the form herself and signed the pen. Sit in the chair and fill it in carefully.

A total of sixteen or seventeen copies are included in all sub-forms, from performance copyrights to endorsement sharing.

Witch Jane continued to sign her wrist numb and suddenly seemed to feel something, quickly turning back to the previous page.

This contract and several others are different in paper, with a light metallic shine on the paper, far from any writing material known to Witch Jane.

The first page of the contract, unlike the familiar "XX Season X", is a "C level contract for the Clawson reality show white moonlight entertainment practitioner in the Ulan".

Witch Jane can't even make a normal cut for this phrase - he knows all the words separately, but it's incredibly complicated to put them together.

And it seems to be an intern contract for some entertainment company.

When she stood up, she realized that she had to go out and ask the staff, and the next moment -- he suddenly lowered his head and frowned.

Witch Jane's five senses have always been good, finding specific audio sources in a crowd more than a dozen meters away, and quickly realizing details that are ignored by ordinary people.

At this point, the sports watch worn on his wrist stopped the regular mechanical rotation.

All the pointers stopped a minute ago.

This was followed by a more bizarre situation. The lights flashed in the room at the registration point and suddenly darkened after a few seconds.

Witch Jane's first reaction was to look at the cell phone on the table--

The electronic clock is still moving forward, but the original full-blown signal area is already empty.

Current service area is not available.

Witch Jane pondered slightly and suddenly realized.

This is a manipulator!

Originally, the art shoot has begun now!

Instantly straighten the waistplate and sit tight.

It has to be said that the programme is full of bold ideas on this point. Instead of looking for cameras in the room, Witch Jane was comfortable picking up documents and walking out the door.

And the moment he stepped into the hallway, he was amazed ——

A few minutes ago, the corridors were busy and quiet.

The hallway leads outdoors, and it's 12 noon, and the light is stronger than it is.

Just a few steps further, the hallway is completely different from what it was when it came in.

The beige wallpaper was replaced by a light metal colour, and the previous row of seats in the lounge area disappeared, replacing it with a bizarre display bar.

Witch Jane was stunned.

It would be too expensive to say that it was a show group manipulation of the players.

Who would redecorate the entire corridor in just a few minutes?!

Witch Jane was somewhat hesitant to walk towards a pale display with several old posters.

Clawson Real Estate Season 42 Recruitment

"White Moonlight Entertainment Wei Lan Sai District Season 40 Top 16"

The lower level, obscured by the Top 16, reveals the corner of another poster.

The poster was a man of about 278 years old, with a healthy, slightly darker skin, silver and white like a battle suit in some kind of sci-fi movie, with a bloody bandage around his right wrist holding the trophy, revealing a slightly more complex tattoo. However, these are secondary.

In just a small part of the poster, you can see his slightly twisted eyebrows, and the desert-like momentum in his eyes - a man that can never be ignored.

There was no one over the corridor, and Witch Jane looked away just a few eyes. In his memory, he never saw such an artist on the screen.

I am more worried about my situation than I am about continuing to scrutinize.

Where is this?

Sign yourself up somewhere.

Can I make my way out...

At the other end of the corridor, a tiny black door was suddenly opened.

She came out in her thirties, a woman in a professional dress with long hair and a bundle of hair nets, and she saw the number tag on the witch Jane in a dark light, and she was also slightly stunned: “It's not over? Didn't I say there are only six applicants today... Never mind, you come with me. ”

Witch Jane was confused and kept up.

“Excuse me--”

The lady turned back and saw Jane's face for a moment.

Witch Jane politely said, "I'm sorry, I may have gone the wrong way, I'm looking for a show entrance...”

The lady just reacted, her cheeks were red and her eyes were red: "Yes, yes, right here, today is the sea selection. Come on, give me the registration form. ”

Once again, Witch Jane cautiously confirms: "It's the XX pageant, right? Hi, I'm Witch Jane, an intern in bluebird entertainment. ”

The lady was still out of her mind, and when she heard the three words of the trainee, she responded decisively: "No problem. Let's go inside. The chief examiner is leaving. We won't have a chance later. - Go, go, go! ”

At last, Witch Jane relieved herself of being the last to take the number. After thanking her, she quickly entered the door.

The door was divided into two floors and several tall men and women were standing outside, talking about what was happening next to the water dispenser. Witch Jane walked into the room marked "Examination Room" before she could say hello.

The three examiners were all a little surprised when they pushed the door open, and were even more stunned when they saw Witch Jane.

“… is that correct? ”

Witch Jane nodded.

Happy for the first examiner: “Nice conditions, young man. ”

Witch Jane was modest and modest.

“Tell me, where are you running for? ”

For a moment, Witch Jane was confused and had to choose a spot before being grouped. The program group was also unusual. Opportunities are in front of us, however, and naturally they should not be spared.

“Bit C. ”

Several examiners applied for a pause: “Have the courage. All right, let's do a quiz first. ”

The curtains on one side slowly pulled apart, and Witch Jane kept reviewing the long-prepared nautical track in her mind. Yet as soon as I looked up, I looked foolishly--

Behind the curtain is an open space almost six times larger than the dance room, and the floor is crammed with obstacles, which at first glance appears to be equestrian training.

At the entrance to the site, two platoons of weapons shall be equipped with mechanical equipment.

From cold weapons to guns to small turrets...

“…” Witch Jane: Guns, guns, they have guns ah ah ah!!!

Examiner and Yan Hyatt patted him on the shoulder: “Though it's not as good as a real escape reality show, there's all there is to it. Well, pick a meeting. Come on. ”