Liu Xiaobei didn't notice the person in front of him.
When he was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden and mean voice.
Liu Xiaobei turned around and when he saw Xi Meng's face, the ice coke spewed out from his mouth.
"Liu Xiaobei!!!"
Xi Meng took several steps back as if he was avoiding the plague, just to avoid being spit on by Liu Xiaobei.
Liu Xiaobei laughed so hard.
Simon's face turned red with anger, "What, did I say something wrong?"
Liu Xiaobei stretched out an index finger, put it to his lips, and said three NOs in English, "No, you are right."
"The mistake is that your boyfriend is not from a real wealthy family, but sister is from a real wealthy family."
Ximeng: "..."
Liu Xiaobei shrugged proudly, "It's my ability to rely on whomever I can rely on, huh."
Ximeng: "!!"
Liu Xiaobei narrowed his eyes, his scoundrel look made people angry and hateful.
Nan Xing next to him couldn't hold it in any longer and grinned silently.
Ximeng had a strong opinion against Nan Xing, but she couldn't bear it when she saw Nan Xing gloating about his misfortune.
She is so strong that she can't afford to offend him. How can she be afraid of a bumpkin from the countryside?
A faint smile crept up the corner of Simon's mouth.
It looks like he is smiling, but actually his smile hides a knife.
"Nan Xing, what's so funny? Don't forget that you are here today because of my boyfriend."
"If my boyfriend hadn't paid for the treat, do you think someone with your status would have the qualifications to enter the charming house?"
"A person of her status? Haha, you know Nan Xing..."
Liu Xiaobei stood up and was about to speak for Nan Xing when he suddenly received a look signal from Nan Xing.
Liu Xiaobei understood everything instantly.
Obediently, he covered his mouth and swallowed the next words.
Since Sister Xing wants to keep a low profile, then she should continue to be a low-key fangirl.
Just wait and wait for these idiots to be slapped in the face in the future.
"Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? Did something unpleasant happen again?"
Nan Zhen'er had been observing the movements here, and when she saw that the fire was almost done, she came over at the right time.
Several other classmates who were watching the fun followed.
Ximeng's eyes were red and she stared at Nan Xing fiercely, "This ugly monster looks down on us. It's a shame that I let Lin Hao invite her to a charming karaoke. What a kindness!"
Hearing this, Nan Zhen'er secretly smiled.
Then he changed his face and became considerate and persuasive.
"Okay, no matter how big the problem is, let's just take a step back from each other. In front of so many classmates, there is no need to make it too ugly."
"That's right, the speaker doesn't mean it, but the listener means it. Maybe it's a misunderstanding."
At this time, someone else said casually and changed the topic.
"Oh, by the way, Zhen'er, I heard that your internship has been decided. Are you going to Xingyao Media?"
Nan Zhen'er nodded lightly, "Well, I just passed the interview two days ago."
"I'll go, Zhen'er, you're so awesome, you actually passed Xingyao's interview."
"Xingyao Media ranks among the top in the media industry,"
"It is said that he is one of the three media giants besides Beitian and Lanhai,"
"From the establishment of the company to the present, it has cultivated many popular artists and stars."
"Zhen'er, if you can pass Xingyao's interview this time, does that mean you have become their contracted artist?"
"Well, that's right..."
Nan Zhen'er lowered her head slightly and smiled unnaturally.
In fact, there were three rounds of interviews at Star Media, and she only passed the first round.
There are two rounds of interviews later.
Next, the level of interviewers is also higher and higher.
It is said that in the final round, the boss of Xingyao will make the final decision.
As long as the boss votes no, then even if the first two rounds of interviews are successfully passed, it will be of no use.
And cruelty is cruelty right here.
Just now, Nan Zhen'er's pride got the better of her, thinking that no one knew the specific situation anyway, so she simply told a little lie.
First of all, she was very confident in herself.
I think I will pass the next two rounds of interviews smoothly.
So what I just said is not too much.
"Zhen'er, aren't you about to become popular?"
"Zhen'er, if you become popular, don't forget me. If I can't find a job then, I can just be your assistant."
"Zhen'er, why don't you give me an autograph now, so that you won't have a hard time meeting a big star in the future..."
Nan Zhen'er curled up her skirt angrily, happily listening to everyone slap her rainbow fart.
On the other side, Nan Xing was sitting on the sofa without speaking.
There was a faint arc at the corner of his mouth.
Then, she opened the screen with her thin white fingertips and sent a message.
[When did the company even collect garbage? 】
A few seconds after she sent the message, a phone call came in.
Not only did Nanxing not answer the call, she hung up directly.
The person on the other side didn't know what they did wrong for a moment, but they felt that something was wrong with Nan Xing's operation.
The next second, Crackle sent a short composition over.
Nan Xing was too lazy to click on it and simply replied: [Take some time and send me a copy of this interview list. 】
Within two minutes, a document was sent to Nanxing.
It contains detailed information about each interviewer.
Since the interview list was sorted alphabetically by last name, Nanxing skipped the letters before N directly.
Finally it fell on the second man's surname, and his fingertips stopped.
She glanced briefly at the profile.
When he saw "Golden Bell Award" written in the column of awards, Nan Xing raised his eyebrows with a complicated expression.
The Music Golden Bell Award is held every two years.
It is a national art award alongside the TV Golden Eagle Award, the Film Golden Rooster Award, and the Drama Plum Blossom Award.
There are four sub-projects: Work Award, Performance Award, Theory Criticism Award, and Lifetime Achievement Award.
The column Nan Xing saw just now was the piano competition among the seven major categories of the Performance Award.
Ah.
During this period of time at Nan's house, although Nan Xing lived in the attic for a long time, he never missed the 'melodious' sound of the piano coming from the piano room next door.
If I have to use two words to describe it: shabby.
How come you won the Golden Bell Award?
There is only one reason, it contains too much water.
After reading the information, Nan Xing returned to the chat box, [When is the next round of interviews? 】
[Boss, the next round of re-examination is scheduled for next Tuesday, starting at 9 a.m. 】
The other party spoke in a subtle and tactful manner, [But if you have any other ideas, then the company will...]
Nan Xing: [No, just stick to this determined time and remember to leave a place for me. 】
[Boss, are you coming for this retest too? 】
There was obviously surprise there.
Nan Xing: [Well, there is no need to make this matter public, as long as you know about it. 】
[Haha, the boss is still so low-key. In this case, everything is subject to the boss's arrangements. 】
