"Eh, the arts examination center sent Weibo again!”
"The artiste being assessed this time is actually Mo Hanhan, who has been quite popular recently!”
"Mo Hanhan is actually from the West? Are you sure?"
"That's right. Mo Hanhan's nationality is indeed Western. It's just that he hasn't announced it to the public, so most people don't know.”
"Damn it, so he's not Chinese! I've been a fan of him for a long time, but I've changed my path!”
"D * mn, what's going on? Why is it only 36 points?"
"Isn't the score for professional attitude and professional skills too low?”
"If I remember correctly, this should be the lowest score for these two items since the art examination center announced the assessment scores!”
"I just want to know how this was judged. How is my Hanhan's professional attitude bad?”
"Professional skills refer to acting and singing, right? Putting her acting skills aside, Mo Hanhan's singing skills were pretty good, right? Isn't 40 points too low?"
"Just think about it. If he can't sing, why did you hire him as a mentor? If he couldn't sing, why did he make it onto the American Music Chart as soon as he released his new album? It meant that he still had the strength!”
"Strength? Ridiculous! I think these two questions, other than the fans of the game, should be very clear to everyone. The variety show hired him as a mentor because he can bring traffic. As for his appearance on the ITunes chart, is there a need to ask such obvious behavior?”
" I've long found Mo Hanhan an eyesore. He's always acting like he's the best, and his singing is as bad as it gets. To be honest, with his rap skills, he's at most at the level of a beginner. He still has the face to be a teacher!!!”
" NMSS! What did my Hanhan do to you? Why are you slandering him like this?”
"Hahaha, the NPC fans are starting to bite!”
……
Arts Examination Center.
"Sigh, Ye-ge, there's a car outside!”
Fatty looked at the window and asked in surprise.
"What car?"
Luo Qin also went over to take a look.
"Eh? It looks like a red flag!"
"F * ck, a red flag? Come to our place?" Gong Ming ran over as well.
"That's right, it's a red flag. The car is parked at our gate.”
"Look, someone got out of the car. Why do I feel that this person is a little familiar?”
Luo Qin narrowed his eyes and looked for a long time. He finally remembered who the old man who got out of the red flag car was. His eyes immediately widened in disbelief.
"Ye-ge! Old Guo is here!" He quickly ran to the office to inform Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was a little confused.
Elder Guo came here personally?
This was the first time!
"Let's go out and take a look."
Ye Chen brought the three of them downstairs.
In the courtyard.
Old Guo, who was wearing a grey-brown Tang suit, was thin but energetic. He was accompanied by a young man as he walked through the door and looked around with interest.
"Aiyo, Old Guo, what brings you here? You didn't even inform me in advance so that I could prepare to welcome you in advance!”
Ye Chen came to the courtyard, rubbed his hands, and said.
"Hello, Old Guo!" Fatty Luo, Qin, and Gong Ming also bowed and greeted him.
Old Guo nodded at them and said to Ye Chen with a smile,""When did you learn to be so glib?”
Ye Chen chuckled." How is this a glib tongue? Elder Guo, your arrival has indeed brought light to our humble art examination center!" Come, come, come. Elder Guo, let's talk inside. Fatty, go and take out my treasured tea leaves for Elder Guo to taste!”
"Ah?" Fatty was a little dumbfounded. When did you collect tea leaves? Why didn't I know?
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