"Miss Qin, your resume says that a talent scout tapped you in high school, so you should know that we choose promising newcomers, generally the younger the better. Your age is twenty-five, and it's not easy to package, unless there is a combination, but our Xingyi has no newcomers suitable for women's combinations recently." President Zhang paused and said with a wry smile, "unless you have special talents that we can see, otherwise the company has limited resources and it is difficult to sign with you."

Another examiner added: "choose artists, professional counterparts, those who have acting skills and talents can ignore age. On the contrary, you need young ones, and the ideal age is between 18 and 22. Now the entertainment industry is becoming more and more popular with small fresh meat, which is a little embarrassing for you."

"The dance I learned in junior high school doesn't count. My daughter dances that thing better than you." The middle-aged woman has a strange look on her face.

Qin Baobao felt that she had been underestimated. She said in her heart that she was calm. These aunts and uncles were not worth using the power of the wilderness.

"I can compose music and write songs." Qin Baobao confidently threw a heavy bomb.

President Zhang couldn't help but sit up straight and said, "can we listen?"

The others looked at each other with disbelief.

"I want to go to the bathroom first." Qin Baobao said.

The middle-aged woman hissed, "go and come back after lunch. Anyway, there are still a batch of interviewers in the afternoon."

Qin Baobao walked out of the door of the conference room, and the interviewers behind him no longer suppressed their conversation: "this girl is in good condition."

"It's really good. It's very good-looking, but the entertainment industry is not just beautiful."

The middle-aged woman sneered, "nowadays girls are very interested, especially if they are a little more beautiful, they feel that they are the center of the world. In the final analysis, they are still too ambitious."

The middle-aged woman's name is Mei Changhong. Although women are jealous of each other, her middle-aged woman won't be unhappy with Qin Baobao alone. In fact, she has a reason for Qin Baobao. The company only gave six contracts this time, three C-level and three d-level. In recent days, several potential newcomers have been signed one after another, and the interviewer still has two contracts on hand, a C-level and a d-level. The C-level contract has been booked by related households, and the remaining d-level contract, Mei Changhong, wants to leave it to her niece who graduated from the play.

She had already talked with several colleagues and managed everything well. Although some didn't agree, they didn't say anything. For example, president Zhang actually acquiesced.

But as soon as she saw Qin Baobao, she got a pimple in her heart. This little hoof was too provocative. As soon as she came in, several old men around her who could be her father had bright eyes like light bulbs. Fortunately, this girl is just a vase. If this fox girl has both talent and skill, the d-level contract will not be guaranteed. In her opinion, Qin Baobao's going to the bathroom is an excuse, in order to give himself a step down.

I have to say that Mei Changhong guessed right.

Qin Ze saw his sister's small face coming out in a gloomy way. The two brothers and sisters looked at each other speechless and didn't need words. The expression explained everything.

"No admission?" Qin Ze's heart sank.

"My mother wants to have a face and a figure. Why don't they want me? Say I'm no talent, no skill, an age? My mother is only twenty-five, OK? Pink and tender, where are you old?" Qin Baobao vomited bitterness at his brother.

"I said you couldn't succeed. You're twenty-five years old, haven't received professional training, and haven't learned to sing. Can you mix in the entertainment industry with your face? Is it good to catch a lot of beautiful women on earth?" Qin Ze turned pale.

"Why are you like them?" Qin Baobao stared at him wrongly. "I was angry for a moment, so I told them that I could compose music and write songs. They said they wanted to worship my works very much. Fortunately, I was clever and escaped under the excuse of urination. Let's escape. It's a shame. There is no master here, there is a place for him... Hey, how can you look so ugly."

This is a woman who can't accomplish more than defeat.

Qin Ze's face was more than ugly. His heart was cold.

Task failed!

Points cleared!

The system reselects the host!

Before leaving, we have to drain his body energy and turn him into a vegetable. He is young and hasn't held his sister's hand yet. Gameover in advance!!

Use a poem to describe his mood at this time: taohuatan water is thousands of feet deep, and my sister personally sent me to die.

Qin Ze understood, painfully understood, even if the big boss had only a drop of blood and died after touching it, but he, a rookie who just came out of the novice village, didn't exist like a weak chicken after touching it in the eyes of the big boss.

In fact, I have no advantage at all.

At this time, the long lost system sound sounded in my brain:

"Ding!"

"Task props are activated. Please check them in time."

Qin Ze was stunned and immediately thought of something. His trembling hand clicked on the system interface and clicked on some task props.

This is

"System, is this a song?"

"Yes, novice tasks, of course, can't be in the" shell "mode. Just lie down and win."

"What a lying win, I almost scared to pee." Qin Ze vomited, "import the mobile phone."

"Imported..."

"Sister, I have a song here." Qin Ze took out his mobile phone and clicked on "local music", but he didn't bring headphones, but it doesn't matter. Qin Baobao's bag contains his and Qin Baobao's mobile phones, which were sent by Qin Baobao on his birthday last year.

Qin Baobao looked at him blankly, not knowing what his brother was doing with a sudden surprise.

Qin Ze lifted up her hair, put on her headphones, clicked on the play, and said, "this is a song I wrote. I found a recording studio to record it at the beginning of the year. I originally wanted to be nostalgic, but I didn't expect it to be of great use."

Qin Ze has always been a child who can lie. He made up the lie in a second.

The surprised look appeared on Qin Baobao's beautiful face, and slowly turned to intoxication. A song lasted for three minutes, and soon ended. Her red lips gently lifted: "this, this is the song you wrote?"

"Well." Qin Ze pulled her up and pushed her to and from the conference room: "now is not the time to beep blindly. Go in quickly and wear headphones. The success or failure of life and death depends on you."

Confused, Qin Baobao plunged into the conference room.

The interviewer is already sorting out documents, drinking tea and preparing to leave.

"Why are you back?" Mei Changhong was stunned.

"Sing." Qin Baobao raised his snow-white chin like a proud swan.

This little hoof... Mei Changhong secretly hates it in her heart.

Several interviewers looked at each other with a surprised face. President Zhang coughed, "well, sing it. If you can't, don't force it. You can consider coming to my office as a secretary."

Qin Baobao lowered his head and played the music from the beginning. After a few seconds of the opening music, a ethereal and sweet female voice sounded in his headphones. At the same time, Qin Baobao also sang along: every time, she was strong in loneliness

Every time even if you are hurt, you don't shed tears

I know I always have invisible wings

Fly me through despair

Don't think they have a beautiful sun

I see the sunset changes every day

I know I always have invisible wings

Take me flying and give me hope

Some interviewers are sorting out documents, some are looking at their mobile phones, some are drinking tea, and some are enjoying Qin Baobao's hot figure, but now everyone can't help but put down their things and concentrate on listening to the song. With the song, they gradually immersed in it.

I finally see all my dreams blossom

How loud and clear the young song of chasing

I finally soared and stared with my heart without fear

Fly as far as there is wind

Don't think they have a beautiful sun

I see the sunset changes every day

I know I always have invisible wings

Take me flying and give me hope

Dream?

wing?

President Zhang couldn't help straightening his back and staring at Qin Baobao's face.

Mei Changhong's heart sank.

The interviewer in his early thirties on the far left closed his eyes and his face was intoxicated.

In the wide meeting room, Qin Baobao's magnetic voice echoes, with a trace of the girl's innocence, eager to fly.

"I'm finished."

Qin Baobao finished singing one song and gently exhaled.

"Ah? Is it over?"

"Good song!"

"This, this... Doesn't look like a song written by a layman at all. Good words, better music."

"The voice is good, and training is a good seedling."

"Didn't you say she's not suitable for the entertainment industry?"

"Who knows she can really write songs? She can sing and write. She is so beautiful. She turned out to be a potential stock!"

The examiners whispered.

Qin Baobao's face was expressionless and his heart was extremely happy. Wow, Kaka, I told you to look down on me and say I'm old. Look at my face beating skill.

President Zhang coughed and said kindly, "what is the name of this song?"

"Invisible wings!" Qin Baobao looked at his mobile phone.

Mei Changhong's first reaction was to take out her mobile phone to search for the song title. There was no song called "invisible wings" on the Internet, but many related words were found.

No,

Is it really original?

"This is a dream song. It's about yourself. It's well written and better sung." President Zhang expressed his appreciation for Qin Baobao: "in fact, I still want you to be a secretary in my office."

Please don't mention the word secretary. Qin baobaoxin said.

"But I'm amazed at your talent. I'll give you nine points for this interview." With that, he joked, "I'm afraid you're proud of the rest."

I'm so humorous when I'm old, brother!

Qin Baobao smiled with a radiant face. "Thank you!"

"You go out first. Let's discuss."

Qin Baobao bowed slightly and turned away.

In the corridor, Qin Ze communicated with the system, "is that song OK?"

The system ignored him.

"Can you write songs? Aren't you an intelligent system?"

The system still ignored him.

"Hello, are you still there?"

A few seconds later, the system responded: "host, the system is low in energy, and the host energy has been automatically extracted."

The next moment, Qin Ze plunged into the ground, dizzy, weak limbs, feeling like a dozen times a night.

It took him a few minutes to relax, and he was shocked and angry: "what are you... What are you doing?"

"In the words of your world, this is called charging." The system returns in seconds.

"Reply to the host's question just now: first, the success rate has reached more than 90%; second, this song is not written by me, but from another parallel space; third, I'm still there."

"These are not important. The important thing is that you can charge as soon as you charge. Why did I become a power source?"

"Do you know pregnant women? When the baby is in the womb of a pregnant woman, all nutrition must be provided by the mother. From a certain point of view, there is no difference between the fetus and the parasite."

"Fart, parasites are harmful." Qin Ze bared his teeth: "from a certain point of view, you are no different from the parasitic beast."

"If the fetus has problems, the mother will also have problems, not without the mother dying of dystocia. Therefore, there is no difference between the fetus and the parasite."

"That is to say, you are the fetus now, I am the mother now, you need to charge, I am the power supply?"

"Yes."

"Call Dad first."

“......”

Qin Ze said, "don't fool me. I can't stand your tossing. I'm just an ordinary person. If you pump my energy like this, will I have a short life? Will I be impotent?"

"So please try your best to exercise and cooperate with the energy exercise manual provided by the system to make your body degenerate."

"What is the energy training manual? I've only heard of the youth training manual."

"Later..." a few seconds later, the system replied: "I searched for it, in your human words: practice Qi!"

"I'll go! Doesn't it mean that the world can't become an immortal? Can't it become an essence after the founding of the people's Republic of China?"

"According to the literature records of this world, the human body has Qi. By practicing Qi, you can prolong life and gain powerful power. In fact, it is a process for human beings to absorb external energy, just like charging mobile phones. But the so-called" powerful power "is limited to ordinary people, and it is still in the biological category, and there is no such saying as immortality."

At this time, she saw Qin Baobao come out with a pretty face and a gloomy face.