In June 2016, the audition of "Stars of Tomorrow".

In the narrow waiting room, everyone around was chirping.

"Where am I?"

Xu Qian looked around in surprise.

Suddenly, many memories appeared in his mind, and then he understood his situation. This body was also called Xu Qian, who was twenty-one years old this year and is now participating in an audition for a talent show.

This talent show is called "Stars of Tomorrow". As the name suggests, it means that through talent shows, it is to select trainees and then select future stars from them.

"Participate in the draft? Be a star?"

Xu Qian fell into thinking.

Then he said, "It's so comfortable to lie down, why should you be a star?"

He is the kind of person who can live a life of "lonely" with a mobile phone and a lot of instant noodles alone.

"Go away now."

"What the hell draft?"

Xu Qian thought to himself.

"The next player Xu Qian, please come on stage"

"Please come on stage, the next player Xu Qian!"

"Please come on stage."

Suddenly, Xu Qian's name was reported.

Xu Qian was a little confused. Why is it such a coincidence?

Helplessly, he had to go on stage, and at the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that he must hide his weaknesses.

Then he thought to himself, "I don't have much ability. As long as I perform normally, I will definitely lose the election. What else do I need to worry about?"

The three judges of the talent show were looking at Xu Qian and saying that they were judges. In fact, they were not much older than Xu Qian, and they were even younger than Xu Qian.

The three judges are Zhang Chen, Meng Fan, and Liu Fei.

"May I have your name?"

"Please introduce yourself."

"What talent do you have?"

...........

Xu Qian said: "My name is Xu Qian, I don't have much talent."

Forehead.........

Zhang Chen.........

Meng Fan.........

Liu Fei.........

"No?"

Zhang Chen looked at Xu Qian.

"It's gone."

Xu Qian looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Meng Fan suddenly said, "Do you know how lucky you are?"

"There were thousands of people participating in the audition, but in the end, only 10 of you were selected, but you didn't take this audition seriously. Do you know how much opportunity you were wasting?"

Xu Qian was a little confused.

What's going on?

I didn't take any misery, I didn't say that my parents died, I didn't say that I was penniless, and I didn't say that I was unparalleled in heaven and earth.

I'm just telling the truth, can I respond so much?

Has honesty become a mistake?

Meng Fan continued to say to Xu Qian: "I came out of this program. I am very grateful to this program because it allows a serious, hardworking and down-to-earth person to win the first place. If this can make all people who are serious, hardworking and down-to-earth in life feel some comfort or increase some confidence, that is the greatest significance of me being an idol."

"So I hope you don't waste this opportunity."

Xu Qian....

Now you start praising yourself?

Meng Fan said in tears: "Compared with you, I think I have always been a not so lucky person. Everything I get today is based on my efforts, my seriousness, and everything I have given."

Xu Qian hasn't figured out the situation now.

Why does a big man start to cry?

Is this the show effect?

Xu Qian said: "I want to correct some of your views."

"First of all, your personal experience is not enough to inspire "All people who treat life seriously, diligently and steadily, in other words, you are not as awesome as you imagined. Compared with scientists, sports athletes, and those who are unknown and still contribute in their positions, they can better represent this group."

Xu Qian doesn't like his attitude of speaking very much.

In today's era, just being an idol as a talent show champion is enough to be the spokesperson for "serious, down-to-earth and diligent"?

In his words, he seemed to be a symbol of justice messenger who symbolized "serious, down-to-earth, and diligent". To be honest, Xu Qian felt that he was a little unqualified.

Meng Fan was stunned.

This is a blatant slap in the face.

And Xu Qian's slap in the face continued.

"Secondly, please face your luck."

"At present, there are more than 400 universities in the country with performance departments, and the number of domestic artists is unimaginable. However, there are very few that can eventually enter the public eye."

"As a popular artist, you have high-quality resources, but you have repeatedly sighed that you are still not lucky enough. To be honest, such remarks make me feel uncomfortable."

"You may indeed work hard enough, but among the so-called "losers" who are unknown, isn't there really no one who works harder than you? So please face your luck."

Meng Fan was stunned.

This face was almost swollen.

The other two judges also looked at Xu Qian with interest, a talent showman who dared to speak to the judges like this.

Xu Qian just couldn't stand these people. He was already very popular, but he still praised his misfortune. What did those people at the bottom think?

Anyway, he doesn't want to pass the test, so what if he just beat the judges?

It's better to brush me.

Xu Qian continued: "Sometimes, facing one's own luck is also a powerful manifestation, because it means that this person has self-knowledge."

Meng Fan felt that he was about to vomit blood.

Is there anyone slapping in the face like this?

Xu Qian's words were really fatal, and they derogatory to nothing.

Meng Fan felt a little doubtful about life.

The other two judges were laughing, but fortunately they did not use "unfortunateness" to label themselves like Meng Fan. Who could bear Xu Qian's scolding?

"Ahem!"

Zhang Chen coughed.

"Do you have a show to perform?"

Zhang Chen asked.

"He certainly didn't."

Meng Fan was on the side.

"I have it."

Xu Qian looked at Meng Fan with a smile.

Meng Fan wanted to beat Xu Qian when he saw Xu Qian smiling.

"Didn't you say you don't know how to be talented?"

Meng Fandao.

"Yes, I don't know how to be talented, but I have a show."

Xu Qiandao.

Meng Fan wants to vomit blood, is there anything more annoying than this?
To be continued...