Chapter Thirty-Three: The Role of Losing Friends
Newcomer selection, new program? Du Hanwen feels that his understanding ability is fine, so that means that the company has to open a link for himself in the program I guess, newcomer selection is the first place, and then start a new program for himself. Happiness comes too suddenly, and there is a sense of unreality. Suddenly, Du Hanwen really wants to chat with Chai Zhiping. There are too many things in this circle that he doesn't understand, such as why there is such a long-term planning and what is the purpose?
My heart was a little confused, and my face was still calm. I hope I could hear every word Ye Xinru said clearly.
"The first stage of the new candidate selection will be a new part of my guess, and it is tentatively designated as a handsome man. The form is to pass three episodes of the program, with a total of twelve candidates. Through games and self-display, guests vote, and three are selected to enter the last campus election. Finally, students vote, guests vote, and the first place is decided together." Ye Xinru glanced at Du Hanwen, "The second stage will be launched after the New Year and will be broadcast as a new program for the Spring Festival."
Then he distributed a plan to everyone. Du Hanwen did not have it, but gave Du Hanwen a list. Ye Xinru pointed to the list, "In a week, I read all these people in the company and labeled all the people who think they are similar to their type. I think the person who understands you the best in the world is yourself."
Du Hanwen was a little stunned and nodded subconsciously. It was unrealistic to try to stay calm later. The senior management discussed how to make the program better and more exciting, but this had nothing to do with Du Hanwen. The purpose of holding this meeting was to tell Du Hanwen that he had to be obedient recently and that the company had big moves. The rest of the gain was that the company assigned a temporary agent and assistant to Du Hanwen. The task was to ensure that Du Hanwen's daily itinerary was under supervision from today. There was a jargon in the circle, calling him an emergency preparedness for his debut.
This made Du Hanwen scratch his head. He originally wanted to find time for Chai Zhiping to give him a staff officer, but he had a more eyeliner. It seemed that he could only call. As for the little girl who had just ignited the flames, Du Hanwen beat his chest, why can't Xu Weining be the supervisor?
He stayed in the company in a daze until he finished his business and ran home quickly. In order to prevent the agent from calling him, Du Hanwen directly made an appointment with a black man to come to his house, of course, the purpose was to call Chai Zhiping on the black man's phone.
The new season has started. The black man in a good mood recently and in a hot state went happily when he heard Du Hanwen invite him to dinner. It was definitely not for food, but just to show off in front of Du Hanwen that he had just won the best player of the first month.
As a result, when I got home, I found that this guy had cooked noodles to entertain him. The black man suddenly felt sympathy and pulled Du Hanwen out to go to the restaurant. He looked careless, "It's not easy to be an artist. Oh, I'll take you to eat good food and nourish your body. Look at your white face."
"No, I can't get used to what I'm making, order the takeaway shop." Du Hanwen threw the phone to the black man, "I'll use your phone."
"There is no phone bill?" The black man really felt that Du Hanwen was so pitiful.
"Call it with your cell phone, you order takeout." Du Hanwen hugged his cell phone and hid from the balcony and called Chai Zhiping.
The phone rang for a long time, and Du Hanwen's heart gradually stabilized with the rhythmic ringtone in the microphone, waiting quietly. Just as he was about to hang up, the phone started to answer and whispered, Du Hanwen felt embarrassed, "Sister, I Du Hanwen, if you have something to do, I will call you when you are empty."
"Don't hang up, wait a moment." Chai Zhiping, the other end of the phone, sounded normal.
Lying on the balcony and looking into the distance, you can hear the shouts of playing ball on the National Taiwan University sports field, and see the beautiful girl walking by with a book. There was a sound from the other side of the phone, as if she had found a quiet place. Chai Zhiping asked, "What's wrong? I remembered calling my sister."
"It's okay, I just want to ask what you are doing. It's almost Double Ninth Festival, I bought a kite for your daughter." Du Hanwen found a comfortable position and looked in the distance. He felt very calm. "If you have time, you have more time to spend with your daughter, sister, you are too hard."
There wasn't much time on the other end of the phone for a long time, and Du Hanwen seemed to be able to hear Chai Zhiping's deep breathing. A sentence came from a long time, "Thank you, I know, I'll have dinner together another day."
"Yes." Du Hanwen laughed, "Then I'm dead."
It is said that it is hanging, but in fact it is waiting for Chai Zhiping to hang it first. This is a kind of politeness.
"If you have something to do, don't be impulsive. I will turn on the phone 24 hours a day." Chai Zhiping said and hung up the phone.
After stretching, Du Hanwen put down the phone and turned his head to look at the black man who seemed to have been staying behind for a while. He was amused, "You are so gossipy."
"Brother, I know you have something to do." The black man hugged Du Hanwen's shoulder and looked into the distance together, "Don't worry, I will help you for the sake of Big S."
Puchi, Du Hanwen laughed so hard that his stomach aches. He pulled the railing to prevent himself from falling out, "Don't worry, I'm going to be popular, I'm going to be popular."
Du Hanwen, a guy who is not very good at cooking, had given up the noodles and was eating takeaway ordered by a black man. He received a call from his agent. And he answered two at one time, one at home, one at home, and one at a mobile phone. It was only safe to be sure that Du Hanwen was at home.
Black people are very curious and have many artist friends, but they have never seen any agent keep an eye on an artist so tightly. They asked Du Hanwen, "Don't you say you want to be famous? The agent is still keeping an eye on you so tightly. The agents who are popular will relax a little, so as not to let the artists be unhappy and ask the company to change agents."
"Isn't this not popular yet?" Du Hanwen bit his pizza. He has never liked pasta since he was a child. He took a few bites of pizza, but he really has no appetite.
"Don't do this, tell me, I'll be curious. If I can't sleep at night, I will be distracted when I train tomorrow, and then I will be injured, and then I will be unemployed..." The black man turned on the Tang Monk mode, and Du Hanwen quickly interrupted.
"Do you have to ask me to raise you if you are unemployed?" Du Hanwen rolled his eyes and picked the meat and mushrooms on the pizza with chopsticks. "It's really nothing. I just encountered some questions, but it's useless for me to ask you, let alone I'm not in a hurry to get the answer now."
The black man's eyes turned, "What's in the circle? You can ask Big S."
"No, I am from the same company. If I don't explain it clearly, she can guess it." Du Hanwen did want to go over and ask Das, but he thought that it was related to the program she hosted, and it was also Brother Zhan's business to notify him.
"It is necessary for people in the circle to understand?" The black man confirmed.
Du Hanwen thought for a while and nodded, "It should be, I don't really want to know the answer now, so don't worry about it."
The black man laughed, "I haven't been to the nightclub for a long time. I really want to go tonight. Jason must have a game. Let's go and relax with you."
"No." Du Hanwen shook his head.
Chapter completed!