"Go to hell! You're an incurable man with a poisonous tongue!”
"Clang!"
The door of the conference room was flung open, and a fashionably dressed woman rushed out.
"How dare you say that my perfume is pesticide and ask what brand it is!？”
"Ah ~~! Sooner or later, I'll strangle him to death!"
The rapid tapping of the high heels on the ground was filled with the murderous aura of the owner. With the LOGO of " Man Hong Manager " behind him, it formed a classic scene of an urban drama.
"Next!"
A lazy male voice came from the living room…
After cheering herself up, another beautiful woman did some facial expression management and pushed the door open.
A young man who looked like a salted fish was sitting across from him at the conference table. He glanced at him briefly and then lowered his gaze. His vice president was sitting beside him with a livid face…
"Name?" The man asked perfunctorily.
"Yu Shanshan!"
"True age?"
After hesitating for a moment, he looked at his vice president again. He remembered the announcement in the company's group chat and gritted his teeth.
"27 years old."
The man looked at the number " 25 " written on the paper and bared his teeth.
"Tell me about your understanding of the role of Su Xuetang in your last movie.”
The woman was stunned. Wasn't her role just a small supporting role? What was there to understand about a famous prostitute from a brothel?
"Yes…she's a very beautiful woman and has a crush on the male protagonist. She's willing to give up everything for him, even to County Magistrate Fan. Um…nothing else."
"Tell us your understanding of the phrase,'It's just that the tempering of time has made us know how to escape and swallow our anger, and then slowly forget our past innocence.'”
"Live performance of a satisfied woman shopping.”
……
Ten minutes later, the young man handed a score sheet to the vice president and said as if Yu Shanshan did not exist,"
"Overall, your appearance is 75, and your makeup skills are not bad. I'll give you at least 20 points, but your facial features lack recognition. I'll give you a piece of advice. Stop putting on makeup. Everyone on the screen is looking for trouble. This will make it easier for your already unrecognizable facial features to be treated as passers-by.”
"Body shape 70, not bad, but not top-notch. In the film and television industry, it's basically ordinary, basically not sexy.”
"Temperament 60. Basically, other than gold diggers and ordinary mistresses, there are no other suitable roles in the film industry.”
" Culture: 40. Low level of knowledge in literature, philosophy, history, and science. He was also very limited in terms of general knowledge and lacked special skills.”
" Performance 30, shallow understanding of characters, lack of creativity, dull expressions, poor lines, basically no potential in the entertainment industry. I suggest that President Liu position her as a medium to low-end print advertisement model.”
With that, the young man raised his hand, indicating that Yu Shanshan could leave.
President Liu looked at Yu Shanshan, whose face had turned pale from anger, and his expression turned even uglier. This guy called "Yang Zhu" was too f * cking venomous.
From the beginning of the interview until now, none of the more than ten artists in his company were interested. After all, it was a business. Both the buyer and the seller had to choose. However, every time this animal treated his artiste as air, he would insult her from the beginning to the end in front of her without repeating himself. There were already more than five artistes who left crying!
Hmm…but objectively speaking, this animal's mouth was a little poisonous. What he said was quite reasonable. Should she try his suggestions?
Ah pui ~!
Hu Yongbo, what are you thinking!
He had to stand firm! He could not be bewitched by the enemy!
Hmm…If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't afford to offend the company behind this animal and the large transfer fee that he might have received, he would have swung his iron fist of justice long ago when he saw his own artiste being bullied!
Then, the aggrieved President Hu watched Yu Shanshan run out with tears in her eyes. He held his breath and shouted,
"Next!"
"Your expressions and body parts are too pretentious. OUT!”
"Even half a pound of powder on your face can't change your mediocre purple color. OUT!”
"Take out your nose straighter…Hey, how can such a flat nose be popular with the audience? OUT!”
Another seven or eight artistes went out in despair.
Just as President Hu felt that the pile of red was about to leave him…
" Huh!??"
"What's your name?"
"Wan Jing."
Looking at this face that was 90% similar to Empress Fu Shou's in that world, Yang Zhu was a little dazed…
Yes, she was younger and did not have the charm of a mature woman like Empress Fu Shou. She looked like a country bunny, which was far from the calm and determined temperament of that person.
After sizing him up for half a minute, Yang Zhu retracted his gaze.
"A 21-year-old newbie with no acting experience? What are your specialties?"
"Does repairing phones and computers count?”Wan Jing asked weakly.
"Hehe…Of course it counts. The phone film also counts. This way, you can set up a stall on the bridge when you can't make a living. At least 50 yuan a day, enough for you to eat steamed buns.”
After witnessing Yang Zhu's venomous tongue, the fledgling Wan Jing shrunk her head like a quail.
Thinking of the experience of that person, Yang Zhu asked with the attitude of giving it a try,
"Can you sing?"
"I know…a little. I've only sung it twice in KTV.”Wan Jing
"Sing a song. Play a song that you're good at.”
"Is 'Lovesick Moon'?" Wan Jing's voice was like a mosquito's hum.
Yang Zhu nodded.
"Then I'll sing it…Red!!”
Just as he sang the third word, the singing stopped abruptly…the voice broke!
Yang Zhu looked at Wan Jing, who was about to cry, and sighed. This girl was too nervous. Was her psychological quality that bad?
Yang Zhu, who had no idea how terrifying he was, said in what he thought was the gentlest voice,"You were too nervous just now. Control your emotions and sing again after a minute.”
Upon hearing this 'gentle' figure, Wan Jing's body trembled even more violently as if she had encountered a wolf grandmother.
Although she said it would take a minute, it took a full three minutes for Wan Jing to calm down.
Yang Zhu didn't rush her either. He just looked at her like a stone statue, waiting for her to get a good feeling.
"Red maple leaves hang on the treetops, and the curved stone bridge is curved. Tonight, the lights are yellow again, and the moon and nebula in the sky are bright…"
After a full five minutes, the song," Lovesick Moon," was finished. To Yang Zhu, Wan Jing sang it quite well.
Even though she was definitely not a professional singer, she lacked her own style. However, the rhythm, tone, and emotional infusion had at least reached the level of " listening." As long as he found someone to train him well, he could be considered a good seedling.
"Have you learned acting before?"
Wan Jing shook her head.
"Are you interested in performing?"
Wan Jing nodded.
Yang Zhu thought about it carefully. This girl looked so much like " that person ", so her appearance was naturally not bad, and her singing was not bad either. However, the " performance " that he had been looking forward to the most, he could not see anything at all.
Would this girl be like 'that person' in the future, from a singer to an actress, and become a 'young artist' with great tension and aura?
Although he was a little nervous, he did not have the time to find a more reliable seedling in his current situation.
Forget it! Let's take a gamble!
"President Hu, it's her!"
"Oh, next…huh?" President Hu was a little confused and almost called out the next person out of habit.
The heavens had pity on him. This animal finally had someone in his eyes. Although he did not know why he would like this guy who had a good appearance but had a rustic temperament. But who cares? Money was waving at him!
The two sides began to bargain in front of Wan Jing like they were buying and selling livestock.
"500,000! Miss Wan Jing is a good seedling that we spent a lot of effort to find. She's the future focus of our company!”
"100,000! She had no figure, no temperament, no specialty, and she still wanted to focus on nurturing her target? Can you nurture it for me to see?"
"400,000! How could he say that he had no specialty? Miss Wan Jing has great potential in singing! With a little training, she would become a rising superstar in the music industry in the future!”
"200,000! One last bid! She should still be under a trainee contract, right? The rising star of the music industry? With her conditions, go find me a gold medal composer who's willing to write songs for her! If it wasn't for the fact that I'm still lacking an artiste to act as a girl, with her conditions, I wouldn't even want her!”
"200,000 yuan…Alright, I'll treat it as making friends with you, President Yang. Deal!”
Wan. Little White Rabbit. Jing, looking at herself being sold like an animal, felt extremely hurt."Acting as a girl…as expected, did I overestimate myself?”
After reaching an agreement, Yang Zhu stood up."Then that's it. The contract will be officially signed in three days. I'll have to trouble President Hu to clean up the mess.”
Then, he said to the little white rabbit,"You should also pack up and prepare. After signing the contract in three days, you'll be moving out. I'll help you settle the house then.”
After a round of pretentious pleasantries, Yang Zhu left Manhong Agency.
After getting into the car, Yang Zhu looked at the red words in his eyes and slowly exhaled.
[Name: Salted Fish System]
As a salted fish, the moment you have a strong emotional fluctuation, it's time for you to attack!
[Host: Yang Zhu]
[Current Points: 6200]
[Current Mission: Attacking Manager]
[Mission tips: If the host is dissatisfied with the current commercial and movie star's performance standards, you need to transform into a manager and nurture at least one famous female star, and make her acting skills and talents recognized by the public.]
[Mission Progress (0/5): Become a manager and sign at least one female artist]
[Mission Reward: 24-hour Master Trial Card (effective after choosing a branch skill)]
[Failure penalty: Obliteration (If you can't even complete a small challenge, is there any value in your existence?]）
[Time remaining: 76 hours and 23 minutes]
Looking at the progress of the mission, Yang Zhu carefully controlled his emotions."F * ck, didn't you just complain about a certain flower's acting skills when you watched the advertisement two days ago? As for suddenly giving me a mission just because of this?”
Recalling his three years of experience in this world, Yang Zhu wanted to cry but had no tears.
This lousy system, as long as it found that he had a slight fluctuation of negative emotions, it would give him a mission. Could it even let him live properly?!？
Could it be that he could only live like a salted fish without any fluctuations or desires?
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