After I fell off the horse, I fell in love with the actor.

Sure enough, the celebrity recruiting assistants still cannot be done by the celebrity himself.

"Hey, I heard that I don't seem to see Brother Ye today."

"True or fake? Then why are we arranging for it? It's better to hit the rankings if we have this time."

Chu Wangliang stood in the long queue, listening to the conversations of the young girls around, and deeply affirmed his own conclusion.

When the tail of the queue reached the stairs, Chu Wangliang lazily estimated the time for himself, and felt that he was still quite ample.

So he took out a stack of jujube slices from his pocket, took out three pieces and unpacked them, stacked them neatly one by one, rolled them into cigarettes and held them in his mouth.

He was always scolded by Liang Chun for eating jujube slices like this, saying that he didn't pay attention to his public image, and it would be troublesome if someone caught him smoking in private.

He scoffed at this statement. First, he felt that he was not that popular, and second, he didn't understand what kind of idiot would really regard the rolled jujube slices as smoke.

Although he ate it like this to hold a cigarette in his mouth for a while.

Liang Chun also said that he held it in his mouth for a long time without swallowing it, and said that "it's sticky and still wastes time", but he didn't take it seriously.

Time is the most irrelevant thing to him, and it is best to dawdle and kill the past.

For example, at such a time, what can the time in the queue be used for when there is such a long, meaningless team in which only one person can be selected in the end?

Eat jujube slices.

Chu Wangliang looked around, and suddenly found that the line behind him to the stairs was less than half of the people, and there were a few girls whispering in front of him, and some of them leaned out of the line and looked forward.

He's too lazy to observe what other people are going to do, but it's hard not to notice the fact that—

A young girl in her early 20s came out of the small interview room. Chu Wangliang didn't remember seeing her, but she must have just entered for the interview.She came out and waved her hands to the wrinkled faces of the girls, and she said "Let's go, let's go" from the shape of her mouth.

Before Chu Wangliang had time to feel strange, he saw most of the girls who were still lined up just now rushing away, and the conversation between the two girls closest to him was heard in his ears:

"I really can't see Brother Ye, I thought Qiqi secretly recorded the video and didn't want us to see it."

"How is it possible, Qiqi is not that kind of person, and the station master also said that she can't see her now, so it should mean that she really won't come."

"Hey! I finally thought that I could see the real Ye Ge... he must be more handsome than on the screen!"

"That's for sure..."

The jujube piece was still in his mouth, and suddenly Chu Wangliang was left alone in the crowded waiting area just now.

A woman who looked about 40 years old came out of the interview room, presumably she heard something outside.

But maybe because she was used to these things these days, the woman didn't have any expression on her face, she cast her eyes on the only one left, looked at him for a moment and asked, "Aren't you going?"

Chu Wangliang clearly felt that her eyes stayed on the jujube slices in his mouth for a few seconds, and then moved to his face.

This pair of eyes doesn't matter, but it makes him feel that the woman in front of him looks familiar.

"Come in if you don't want to leave, and let me get off work early." Cen Wei recognized him a long time ago, but there was no unnecessary reaction.

I interviewed dozens of hundreds of interviewees all day long, and there were not many who came to the interview sincerely, and none of the colleagues were satisfied. Now she only has the heart to get off work.

Chu Wangliang followed her into the room, and what caught his eyes was a whole wall of mirrors. He saw himself in a daze with jujube slices in his mouth, and he was still a little silly, so he quickly hooked the jujube slices with his tongue. Chewed in my mouth.

Before he sat down, he bowed politely and said, "You have worked hard."

Only then did Cen Wei get a little expression on his face. He felt that this child was not like those fangirls who asked "Can I make a video" as soon as he came up, maybe he really wanted to be an assistant.She smiled at Chu Wangliang: "Please sit down. My surname is Cen, and I am the interviewer for this interview. Please introduce yourself first."

Chu Wangliang sat down with his fists clenched, his mind spinning quickly.On the day of the crash, Cen Wei got out of the driver's seat, the passenger in the co-pilot was fully armed and couldn't see his face clearly, and Sun Qin somehow said "I'm a big star"...

Cooperating with Sun Qin, the trash, hit the car of the same field.

The jujube slices that were still in his mouth just now made him swallow at some point, with a sweet voice, he had to cough twice before speaking: "Hello, Teacher Cen, my name is Chu Wangliang, Wang Yang sighed, forcing Liangshan Liang. "

No matter how you say it, it was considered three visits to the thatched cottage. He rehearsed this sentence no less than three hundred times in his heart, but he didn't expect that his voice was still trembling when he actually said it.

Cen Wei turned his pen around, and wrote down his name on the paper, looking up, "Why do you want to interview an assistant?"

This seemingly unserious attitude made Chu Wangliang heave a sigh of relief. He told himself that this was an answer he had practiced hundreds of times, so he had to be confident.

"The position of assistant allows me to get in touch with a lot of people who I didn't have the opportunity to get in touch with before. I believe that I am qualified for the responsibilities corresponding to this position, and wild... I am very yearning for my teacher Tong, and I want to be like him. You’ll learn a lot working around him.”

"Do you have experience working as an assistant?"

Chu Wangliang opened his eyes and made up nonsense: "I have done it for three or four years, so I have a lot of experience."

Cen Wei nodded, and asked a few more commonplace questions, all of which were carefully prepared by Chu Wangliang, and it can be said that the answers were fluent.

"The last question..." Cen Wei was just about to sigh in his heart that he could finally get off work, but he heard a voice from the earphones that had been silent all day.

"Teacher Cen? What's the matter with you?" Chu Wangliang had passed the initial nervousness, and was a little puzzled seeing that Cen Wei hadn't asked for a long time, "Are you feeling well?"

"That's it, Xiao Chu," Cen Wei put his hands on the earphones, and couldn't hide his surprise, "I hope...to have an interview with you."

"Ah?" Chu Wangliang didn't understand what she was saying for a moment, "You mean to make another appointment?"

"Probably not." Cen Wei seemed not too sure, "Now?"

Chu Wang and Liang Xin said that he was not asking me, but Cen Wei soon said, "It's now, Xiao Chu, is it convenient for you?"

"convenient."

Other than shaking hands, there was nothing inconvenient.

Cen Wei got up and walked to the mirror behind, touched the edge twice with his fingers, as if he had pressed some button, and then a gap appeared in the middle of the whole mirror, which was pulled open from the inside like a sliding door.

Cen Wei explained as he walked in: "This is a double-sided mirror. The outside looks like a mirror, but the people inside can see the outside. I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance, but this is also to keep the interview going. Otherwise, everyone Everyone knows that if you come to the interview, you can meet the same field, so the interview will be meaningless."

"No..." Looking at the person in front of him who seemed to be walking out of a screen, it doesn't matter if he just uttered a word and then couldn't make a sound.

Chu Wangliang began to learn dance at an age when he didn't know what dance was. He spent ten hours a day, seven days a week, in order to barely meet Master's requirements.If he wanted to be praised by his master, it would only be once or twice a month, and at these times Liang Chun would allow him to watch TV for a while.

At that time, the TV was not as versatile as it is now. Apart from watching the musicals that he vomited, his favorite thing was the movie channel.

Different characters in different movies shine, and there is only one person, no matter how many different movies he watches, he sees the same light.

He stared wide-eyed in so many credits behind black screens, and realized that those glowing characters all had a common name, Tongye.

"Come in and talk, or should I go out?" Probably because he was stuck at the door for too long, Tong Ye didn't hear anything from him after waiting for a long time, so he had to ask himself.

Chu Wangliang blinked: "Ah?"

He feels that although he is not usually called a genius, his intelligence is still above the average level. He doesn't know why he talks and acts like a second-rate today.

Tongye didn't speak any more, just walked into the inner room again, pulled away the chair opposite him and made a "please" gesture.

I always feel that being flattered is not enough to describe his current mood... Chu Wangliang's brain is so messed up that he doesn't know how he got to the chair.

I have carefully memorized and reviewed the interview answers hundreds of times, and at this moment, I am occupied by a thought: "This is Brother Ye? This is Tongye! Three-dimensional! Not a piece of paper!"

As a fan, it's not that he hasn't fantasized about the day when he meets the real person Tong Ye, but this should never happen when the interview has not been concluded yet, and he is asked to have an interview by Tong Ye himself...

While searching for a solution to the current situation in his muddy mind, he walked slowly to the chair and wanted to hook the legs of the chair with his feet and sit down, but he tripped himself because he was afraid of the chair. Falling down and then holding up with his hands, that posture is like making a "final appearance" of modern dance.

Well, I was still a little confused in my mind, but now it's blank.

Tongye had recognized him a long time ago. He lowered his head and pretended to read the materials for a long time. After Chu Wangliang sat down firmly, he raised his head and smiled: "Don't be nervous. No matter who is sitting here, it's just an interview. Relax."

He pretended not to see Chu Wangliang's earlobes so red that they could bleed, and while smiling as usual, he thought to himself, this kid looks like he's underage, but he's already started looking for a job?

"Alright Ye...Teacher Tong, you have worked hard."

Tong Ye thought of the quiet and lonely child at Tao Mo's funeral, and asked calmly, "What did you do before?"

"Ah? Ah, before I became an assistant? I was an outsider. If there was a scene, I would take it, and if there was no play, I would stay at home." I was really nervous when I met my idol, but I didn't lack the skill to lie.

Tong Ye nodded: "Is it convenient to ask about your main source of income?"

Chu Wangliang was taken aback, what is the difference between this and the question just now?But soon he realized: "I don't have parents, but a teacher."

Before he said this, the idea of ​​Liang Chun secretly obstructing his interview many times flashed through his mind for a moment, so he lied without even half a second of stuttering.

Tong Yema had a clear expression: "I understand, I won't say it if it's inconvenient to say it."

Tao Mo would occasionally support some helpless orphans, so it is normal for Chu Wangliang to be so sad that day.So it's not an apprentice...

It's a pity.Looking at this figure and temperament, he is a good seedling for dancing.

Tongye was feeling sorry for his uncle, when he suddenly heard a light voice in front of him: "Teacher Tong...do you remember me?"