Chapter 583: Hopeless (1)
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Reborn Queen’s Uprising
- Purple Soul
- 1155 characters
- 2021-03-04 01:05:06
And this majestic middle-aged man sitting next to Cruise is indeed the biological father of player Felena and the behind-the-scenes boss William of Williams agency? Mr. Joston is also a well-known big-time figure in the Hollywood circle, even comparable to He Zusheng of Shengshi Entertainment in China.
"Cruise, do you think which of these ten groups of players is more promising to win the championship?" William asked with a smile.
As an actor, Cruise heard this question from the big guy William, his expression tightened involuntarily, and then he asked, "Mr. William, what do you think?"
William laughed and made no secret of his ambitions and intentions. "I have watched a video before and thought that the girl named Felena is really good, she looks very beautiful and youthful, and sings very well. The future is completely What do you think of a good seedling of a national idol?"
In the last rhetorical question, William increased his tone, and the faint threat was self-evident.
Cruise laughed a few times. Although he admired the three girls from China in his heart, it was obviously not worth it to offend the big man William for such a small show. He could only suppress his unhappiness. , Said with a small smile, "Our opinions coincide. I also think that the girl named Felena is really good and has the potential to win the championship."
Seeing Cruise so witty, William laughed.
"I think, those three oriental girls are pretty good." An old professor with a bad temper and a hard-tempered next to him said, "Ferenna is only relying on her young and beautiful, she is true Singing skills are actually not good. On the contrary, the three oriental girls, whether they are singing or dancing, and their stage style, are all very professional. If they are speaking of their strength alone, the three of them should be champions."
William looked unhappy, but the old man in front of him was Tarzan Beidou in the music industry. He was not easy to offend, so he could only snorted coldly, "Mr. Professor, these three oriental girls are from the East after all. We choose today. It’s an American idol, not a world idol!"
The old man was so angry that he glared at William bitterly, "So what? We America is an inclusive country that can tolerate cultures spread from all over the world. If you are so ostracized, then Two hundred years ago, we in America were still Europeans!"
The two men pointed at Maimang, and Cruise on the side could only smile helplessly.
Just as the two were arguing, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy stepped onto the stage and bowed deeply to the stage.
Seeing the young man, the old professor and William fell silent. The young man naturally knew that he was a young rap boy with great potential, especially the bass part, and he was no different from those long-established bass singers.
Being able to be on the stage of the finals, the teenager looked extremely excited. After a few seconds of stabilizing his emotions, he began his performance time. The combination of bass and rap made the judges' eyes shine, but it was in the super bass. When he was in the position, the boy suddenly hissed, and there was a fatal cracking sound!
In an instant, the cold sweat on the boy's forehead ran down his cheeks.
On this stage, there is a broken sound, which is undoubtedly the most fatal mistake!
The boy wants to cry now, it! The cookies that Aunt Feina gave to these people were so sweet that she actually made her throat gaffe on the scene!
After the performance, Mr. William looked impatient and directly opened Mike’s unhappy comment,
Jack, your advantage lies in bass and rap. Today’s rap is in a very good state and perfect, but in the bass part, you appear. A fatal sound-breaking error, this...I'm disappointed! This alone is enough to miss you and the championship."
The boy walked down the stage sadly with red eyes.
Players on stage one after another have made mistakes invariably. At the beginning, they can still attribute this kind of mistake to nervousness on the court. But why does every player on stage make mistakes? This is very meaningful...
Aunt Fina, who had a cheerful smile, was sitting backstage at this moment, her face turned out to be ecstatic!
What if you use some means? The champion of this final is my Fina!
Before she could finish her reverie, a small fist was already directed at her door, not to mention her size, but the reaction speed was not slow, and she was so easily avoided.
The sudden situation caused the backstage to be completely plunged into turmoil. No one expected that the teenager who walked down from the front desk directly aimed his fist at the aunt Fina who has always been very popular!
"Jack, what the are you doing? Why are you hitting someone?" A girl with chestnut hair and freckles on her face stared at the teenager aggressively.
With red eyes, the boy pointed to Aunt Fina, "Ask her! If it weren't for her, how could I make a sound-breaking mistake on the stage?"
"Obviously it's your own mistake, don't shirk the responsibility to Aunt Fina! She just kindly asked you to eat a few bites of cookies to fill your stomach. It's yourself that you made a mistake on the stage. Who can you blame? I hate someone like you who shirk their responsibilities on others! I hate it! I hate it!"
Aunt Fina also looked innocent, "Oh, dear Jack, did my cookies cause you trouble? Believe me, I didn't mean it..."
"Shut up all to Laozi!" A producer from the program group rushed in angrily, seeing the many players who were arrogant, being jumped with anger, "If you mess with me again, you will be disqualified from the draft directly! Luo Ya, it's your turn to play. Now, hurry up!"
Roya is just the girl with freckles on her face and a sense of justice.
"Okay." Roya replied, looked back at Aunt Fina, and comforted, "Aunt Fina, don't pay attention to this lunatic, if he bullies you, wait until I come back to help you get revenge! Don't worry, Fei Aunt Na, if you take care of me like that, I will definitely protect you!"
With that said, Luo Ya hurriedly followed the producer to prepare to take the stage.
The three IOC girls, who were all ranked second to last, watched all this with cold eyes, with only cold smiles on their faces.
"Tsk tusk, it really is a battlefield without gunpowder smoke, a cannon fodder with a sense of justice, an old woman with a hypocritical look... Oh, by the way, there is a thoughtless, arrogant and charming girl, it is really lively." Sun Ling whispered. Sneered.
Jiang Qingyan had a surviving expression on her face, and her little hand patted her slightly showing the airport, "Fortunately we remember what Tang said, otherwise, if the cookie is really eaten, it will be more unlucky. they."