Chapter 600： Two options

Chapter 600 Two choices

“But there are more than 2,700 artists in our current class of students, which means that more than 700 of them need to wait.

A crowded environment can easily make people irritable. It is better to let the children get to know each other quietly in the conference room. "

Besides, it’s already eleven o’clock in the evening, so the artists can only have some late-night snacks, but not as a main meal. This puts a strain on the stomach. Besides, the first batch of food was almost lukewarm, so it would be better for them to have something warm later.

The staff were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the restaurant.

The students went to the restaurant to eat for the first time, and there was no order at all. Queue cutting and jostling were common, and some even started fighting each other.

The restaurant became a small battlefield. It was not until half an hour later that someone left after finishing their meal that the tense atmosphere eased somewhat.

“Don’t you need to take care of it?” Ban Lei couldn’t help asking.

A staff member gave him a blank look and boredly switched to a lively scene every one or two minutes, saying: "Why do you care? They came to us for gold-plating training. They didn't steal or rob, and they didn't endanger other people's lives and property." .

And this is not within the scope of our responsibilities. "

Another person also curled his lips and said: "I told you guys from Xia Hua, don't be too rigid. Which country's laws clearly stipulate that you must be humble, and there is no law that says you must queue up, right?

Furthermore, ours is the ‘star plan’, an incubation program for international artists, which only provides them with various conditions for training. As for whether they can stand out and how they are deeply remembered by the audience, it all depends on the talents of the artists.

Hey, man, haven’t you seen the contract signed between the column and the artist?

The above contains one article: everyone should protect themselves when participating in the column. We are not responsible for anything that happens during this period.

After all, we are all adults, and we have long passed the age when we are bullied and go home to our parents. "

 Ban Lei frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, sir, what do you mean by this?

Listen, why did ‘Project Star’ become a high-risk program? "

 Regardless of whether Xiahua artists belong to Tomorrow Culture Company or not, they have hired professional lawyers to help carefully review the contract and uncover traps one after another.

He did not hear this.

 But Ban Lei is sure that it should not be included in the contract of Xia Hua artist. This is obviously an unequal agreement!

"You heard it right," the man nodded affirmatively and said in a low voice: "Man, where do you think this is? The entertainment industry, a place where people kill people without blood. In order to get ahead, these actors use their scheming to make people do it at night. Nightmare.

The place where our ‘Star Project’ was launched is very popular, and many people use it as a springboard. Naturally, there are also some people who can’t jump over, and they will die completely, and it will be used as a stepping stone for others.

If they cannot protect themselves, fail to evade other people's schemes, fall into the trap, break their arms and become lame, are we also responsible?

Where can such a good thing exist? Opportunities and dangers coexist! "

"So dark?" Ban Lei couldn't help swallowing, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He suddenly felt that his surroundings were unsafe.

"Isn't that right? So I said, you rigid and conservative Xiahua people are really not suitable for this column. It's better to pack your things and go home early."

"Yes, I remember last year, a little girl from Xia Hua Kingdom who performed as part of an extra was in trouble. She didn't even think about jumping off a building for a while. Such things are very common, and there is a lot of meat. Why can't you think about ending your young life?

We have all suffered, and we should seek benefits for ourselves..."

Ban Lei clenched his hands tightly behind his back and looked towards the conference room where An Zhixia was.

He does not expect Xia Hua artist to achieve much. At least he can spend half a year safely. Even if he is eliminated early, he should not lose himself in such a circle for money and fame.

The artists waited in the conference room for more than ten minutes, but still did not see An Zhixia come in.

Some students who were lively and impatient couldn't help but go out quietly to check for news, and brought back the news that the other students in the big class had finished registering and were going to have dinner.

"What's the matter with you Xiahua people? You have no sense of time at all?" Being assigned to An Zhixia, these foreign artists were already feeling depressed, and now they stood up angrily.

"There are four to five hundred of us waiting for her. Even if she squats in a large size, her legs should be numb, right? Ten minutes for each person, four hundred and sixty people, that's seventy-seven hours, more than three days. It’s time!”

“I have low blood sugar and am not hungry all the time.

I'll go eat first, maybe when I get back, Ms. An Zhixia hasn't arrived yet..."

So, most of the hula-la left, leaving only 213 artists from Xiahua who were still waiting patiently and getting to know each other with their friends.

I don’t know why, but they all stood upright and sang the national anthem with red eyes.

The singing echoed in the room for a long time. They looked at each other and burst into laughter.

“Let’s sing the national anthem first, and then we will participate in training in a down-to-earth manner and strive to sing together in front of everyone next time!”

“We also need to hang our bright red national flag...”

“Let the boss take more photos for us then…”

Everyone is looking forward to it and is determined to give it a try.

“Perhaps we only have this opportunity to leap over the dragon gate once in our lives. No one of us should leave any room to spare. We must supervise and support each other and work together!

Our enemy is not the people around us, but ourselves. It is the friendly competition with students from other countries. "

“Yes, as long as we maintain our original intention, we can move forward with a clear goal, but we can’t waste time on removing stumbling blocks!”

 The artists who speak rhythmically are from the Tomorrow Culture Company and grew up under the water of Teacher Xiaoan’s chicken soup.

They regard these words as golden rules and implement them unswervingly to the end!

While everyone was excited, An Zhixia opened the door with a smile: "It's quite lively. The atmosphere is very good."

“Teacher Xiaoan!” Everyone stood up and excitedly bent over to say hello to her.

"I've kept everyone waiting," An Zhixia said in reply, "Have you finished registering? Then I'll say a few words and then we'll go have supper together."

 She looked around at everyone, and with a crooked eyebrow, she held a loudspeaker and said: "First of all, I am very happy to have the opportunity to form a large class with you and work towards a common goal.

I am a person who likes to speak with strength.

Since you are the students under my jurisdiction, I only give you two choices, either to be eliminated and leave, or to keep up with my pace.

Half a year is actually not a short period of time for an artist who thrives on youth. "

(End of this chapter)