Chapter 53

Han Dong fell out with his agent on the first day of training. "Why can't you call it Han Tianwang? What's wrong with the name? " Sister Jiao directly sent a word: "vulgar!" "Why should the archives be changed? I mean six fingers. What's wrong? I didn't graduate from junior high school. What's the matter? I've been a group actor for five years. What's the matter? I insist on my true disposition! I came from a grassroots background Sister Jiao looked at him coldly, "do you think there are still people who pay for the hardship line in this society?" "Who took the bitter line? This is my real experience "I asked you to change it just because it's too real." Jiao Jie directly threw Li Shang's files in front of Han Dong, "see? This is in line with the new generation of idols Han Dong threw it aside without looking at it. "Why should I pretend to be like him? Why should I take the same route as him? Why should I eat his leftovers? " "Just because people have already taken up the golden rice bowl, all you can do is snatch it." Han Dong and Jiao Jie argued for a long time, and finally came down with an indescribable attitude. "Why don't you let me follow his routine? OK, no problem Sister Jiao continued to ask, "what are your talents?" Han Dong thought, "Specialty Does it count if it comes with the body? " "Of course, talent is more attractive." "That's a lot. The lotus is shining on the tongue, the water is spraying between the teeth, and the hair is seen by people..." When sister Jiao heard these strange words, she felt a little excited. "What is the tongue can lotus?" Han Dong immediately opened his mouth to demonstrate. First, he rolled his tongue into a curve, then two curves, and then three curves Finally, it turned into the shape of a flower. Sister Jiao gaped. "I can also turn my tongue over, just like this. I can also fold my tongue up and..." "Enough!" Sister Jiao can't bear to look directly at her, "next one!" Han Dong also demonstrated water spray between teeth, which is very easy to understand, that is, a mouthful of water is sprayed out from between teeth. According to common sense, this is impossible, but for Han Dong, this kind of Freak is another thing. Watching more than ten streams of water spray out of Han Dongkou, sister Jiao becomes petrified. "As for meeting people and seeing Mao..." Han Dong showed a malicious smile, "that is, if I look at anyone, I will know the color and shape of the hair under him. Take you for example, the following must be ￥%%,% @... " Sister Jiao's face turned green. She stood up for a moment and walked out. "I'll ask Mr. Wang to invite someone else." Han Dong hurried to stop, "don't be angry, sister Jiao. I'm just joking to ease my tension." Sister Jiao choked: you are not nervous, I am nervous! Who dares to leave you such a strange person with eyes that can pick up your underpants? Who can handle it? "Sister Jiao, I have almost filled in the file form..." Han Dong puts aside his evil energy and turns into Xiaobai, who is very hard on sister Jiao. Jiao Jie picked up the file list and glanced at it. Her brain almost burst out. "Yes, you can..." Sister Jiao rushed out with the file list. It's useless to say anything again this time. Han Dong angrily yelled: "you can go, but you can't tell Mr. Wang that it's my problem." Sister Jiao is completely hairy. Wait, I will not blackout you. I've been fooling around for so many years! Han Dong's expression of fear hides an imperceptible secret joy. Sister Jiao went to Wang Zhongding's office and put the file list on the table without saying a word. "Mr. Wang, have a look for yourself." Wang Zhongding picked it up and found that Han Dong had handwritten the file list. His name, age, home address and other items were all right. When he came to the "stage name" column, Wang Zhongding's eyes stopped. "Nicholas. The Tathagata. " The following slogan is also quite eye-catching. "China is the best immortal in the world. There is no one in the vast universe who can match God. He is proficient in the language of yin and Yang. He is a rare master who combines idol and strength in the world of physiognomy. If you look at one of the talents behind, it's just against the sky. "You can lick your chest." Wang Zhongding's hand pounded the desk and raised a piece of smoky ash. "Call him to me!"