No one is perfect.

Gold is not solely red.

The appearance of Wang Baojiang has met the three-quarters standard set by Chen Zui before - ugly, rustic, stupid (looks).

Although he didn't take advantage of the decline, he was still stupid.

Look, on the stage where you can fly with unique skills, Bao Jiang’s brother’s program turned out to be a martial arts performance.

After a set of punches, not only did not receive applause from the audience, but even the eighteenth-rate judges were sleepy.

And he was extremely serious and hard at using one move and another to scare the audience.

"Huh~"

"Martial arts are martial arts, can you not be surprised!"

"ha!"

"Come again?"

Faced with the audience's doubts and reversal, Wang Bao, who was only nineteen years old, showed that at his age, people who came out to float should not have the ability to withstand - some grievances were revealed on his face.

This expression hit Chen Zui's heart!

With this kind of psychological quality, isn't it worth adding ten more to him, which is closer to the perfect artist in his heart.

And with this aggrieved expression, the people who have always bullied the weak and feared the strong are even more happy to drink.

A sound of "Go down." It spread throughout the square, but Wang Baojiang still gritted his teeth and insisted, but he never dared to shout "Huha".

Chen felt distressed when he saw it the most, and a voice in his heart screamed.

Baojiang!

I understand your grievances...

I will protect your future!

Then he turned around without any nostalgia and left.

Disappeared among the crowd.

...

...

Finally insisted on completing the performance.

Bao Jiang, whom Chen Zui said, silently returned to the rest area and waited.

Seeing the mature folk artists on the stage win the applause, he couldn't help but feel envious from the bottom of his heart.

He lowered his head and looked at the heavily worn rubber-soled shoes on his feet. He missed a little homesick.

Bao Jiang was born in the countryside and practiced martial arts since childhood due to the influence of kung fu movies. He heard news last year that the "Entertainment Suppression Order" that restricted the development of the entertainment industry for four years was cancelled, and the film and television industry will usher in an explosion period. He has always had a dream of filming and came to Shudian Film and Television City without hesitation.

He also became a 180-line martial arts craftsman with his own martial arts skills.

When you live, you can eat a full meal for a while, and when you are not live, you will be hungry and full.

Because he is not good at speaking and is not good at speaking, the road has not been wider and narrower.

Today I came to Daqingfang Commercial District because the performance here is not only a bit of a meager appearance fee, but also a bonus if I can get the award.

Now it seems that the bonus is gone.

But the appearance fee is fine.

Alas, it’s okay if I don’t mention the soaking, but when I mention it, I want to eat the chicken soup soaked rice made by my mother even more.

Thinking of this, Bao Jiang raised his head and looked at the stage. He felt that there must be a reason other folk artists were popular. He wanted to learn and see what he could do, and add a little means of making a living.

It soon took half an hour.

All the performances on the small stage ended, and the event called "Talent Awards" is about to come to an end.

The host came on stage at this time and began the final award ceremony.

The process is the same, but unfortunately the audience didn't buy it and left the market one after another.

In front of the huge shopping mall, it quickly became scattered, leaving only the folk artists and judges on the stage to entertain themselves.

At this time, Chen Zui, who learned about this kind of local commercial performance, must pay the money at the last moment, and had to have an award ceremony, came back, and he also brought back his own props to attack the heart.

After spending a long time, I found Bao Jiang sitting on a chair in the rest area, looking at the stage lonely. He was no longer as hard as a sculpture when he first met, and only the disguise of desire for bonuses on his face.

Chen knew it was the time the most, so he took big steps to him.

Without saying a word, he took out the trophy that he had spent almost half an hour and carefully selected in the surrounding malls for a huge sum of 20 yuan!

"Your trophy!"

Bao Jiang raised her head when she heard this and saw a transparent glass trophy.

At the same time, the host on the stage was extremely dedicated, as if he was lowering his voice to the thousands of audiences, setting off the atmosphere: "Next, let's present the most solemn award today, the Best Performance Award~~~ Its winner is..."

Chen Zui's voice sounded together with the host's voice, but the name he said was: "Wang Baojiang."

Bao Jiang was stunned. I wonder why this strange, tall, handsome man in front of me said that.

He also saw that the golden font on the transparent trophy did say that the "Best Performance Award" below was his full name, "Wang Baojiang".

So for no reason, he remembered all the scenes of coming to the vertical store in a year with a dream of movies. These scenes flashed quickly like slides...

A warm current surged in his heart, but he looked at Chen Zui and asked, "May I ask, who are you?"

"Your future agent."

Chen Zui's voice is cold and decisive, without doubt...

Bao Jiang was confused, looking at the man in front of him, feeling his domineeringness... For a moment, his eyes met, a breeze blew, and the hot air rippled between the two...

...

...

Without saying anything.

Chen Zui sat next to Bao Jiang and immediately gave a very sincere self-introduction: "My name is Chen Zui, I am from Unicorn Entertainment Co., Ltd. Our company has just started (nothing). It has rich artist resources (in dreams) and has little competition (only you). I wonder if Brother Bao Jiang is interested in joining us?"

Bao Jiang understood.

I just can't believe it's true.

Before coming, every person who floats upright will fantasize that he will be seen by a scout when he walks casually on the street, and from then on he will become successful and reach the peak of his life.

But after coming here, I heard a lot of things. Bao Jiang understood that, first of all, no matter whether there is an agent who can like you, even if you can like you, you may not be successful. Instead, you may not be able to know your mother who is cheated by a small economic company.

He looks like a silly person, but in fact he is clear-headed. In addition, he has been away for many years, who doesn’t know the principle of being aware of others?

However... Chen Zui in front of him is a little different.

In addition to being handsome, he speaks confidently and has a sincere attitude, plus...

Bao Jiang looked at the trophy that Chen Zui forced into him. Will the liar be so attentive?

There is another crucial question...

Bao Jiang looked at the rubber-soled shoes that were about to push out her toes. As long as she was a sensible person, she could tell that she was very poor and had nothing...

What are you going to be deceived?

I didn't know that at this moment, the Baojiang brothers had so many thoughts. Chen Zui was still maintaining his sincere eyes.

Just kidding, the extras agents who have been in the past two years are not in vain, but I am professional in fooling people.

Chen Zui coughed and continued, "To be honest, I happened to see you when I passed by here today. I saw the shadow of my idol in you."

"What is your idol?"

As expected, Chen Zui said: "This idol is not just a single one. I like it very much from Bruce Lee in his early years to Jackie Chan and Jet Li."

He knew martial arts and came to the vertical shop to hang out.

I guess... your Baojiang idol cannot escape these three people!

Sure enough, Bao Jiang's little eyes flashed with a ray of light. It was when he was a child that he had just watched "Shaolin Temple" and had a dream of growing up and becoming a martial arts star...

So... under the guidance of Chen Zui's temptation, the young Bao Jiang slowly opened up the conversation.

Halfway through, he went to settle this time, which was a meager fee for the extra, and then sat back and continued to talk about the movie with Chen Zui.

Chen Zui is not afraid. Of course, he is passionate about film and television when he came here two years ago, especially action movies are quite attractive to any boy. He can know everything on or under the bed.

Moreover, because this topic is not sensitive, Bao Jiang seems to have gradually put down his guard.

After chatting for another half an hour, Chen Zui said: "Have you not found an economic company before?"

Bao Jiang: "How is that possible... People like me are not eye-catching on the street..."

Chen Zui patted his shoulder: "Don't belittle yourself, you just don't know you have great potential."

Bao Jiang was silent. He understood Chen Zui’s implication, but... After all, he didn’t know the truth or the bottom of the story when he met for the first time. How could he do the signature and pressing? But... Brother Chen really doesn’t look like a lie, so he got into a tangle.

This entanglement did not last long, and Bao Jiang himself was still real, so after thinking about it, he said the truth: "Brother Chen, I'm honest... To be honest, you want to sign me... I'm also surprised, let me consider it."

He didn't know... all this was still expected by Chen Zui.

Chen Xiao smiled and said, "It's okay, think about it slowly. Even if you don't sign it to me, I believe someone will definitely find you with keen eyes. Let's make friends first, and then slowly, it's good to talk about movies."

Bao Jiang nodded repeatedly.

The two finally exchanged mobile phone numbers friendly.

Chen Zui then stood up and walked towards the real estate agency at the other end of the square.

But after not taking two steps, Bao Jiang, who was still sitting on the chair, shouted: "Brother Chen."

Chen Zui turned around and saw Bao Jiang's simple smile in the warm light, showing off her white teeth, holding the heart-attacking prop he used before in his hand.

"Thank you for the trophy!" Bao Jiang shouted.
Chapter completed!