I Fished At Work, But It Turned Out That My Colleague Was The Daughter Of The Group.

Hangcheng Art Institute?

No one present had even heard of the name of this university.

Those who know a little bit only know that this is an ordinary second-level art school in China.

Compared with top students who graduated from other prestigious schools, it is obvious that her academic qualifications are not qualified to compete.

Suddenly, the faces of Ma Pingfei and others did not look so good.

Hey, another one here to make up the numbers.

On the other side, Bai Xue saw the displeasure on their faces and immediately understood.

She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly with her left hand, blushing and mustering up the courage to speak.

"Teachers, although I know my school is not very good, I can sing, dance, and play many musical instruments."

"I hope you can give me a chance and I can show it live!"

This was one of the few opportunities for her to embark on an acting career.

She worked hard to get it for herself.

Unfortunately, her youth and courage could not impress the judges and interviewers.

For them, there is no one here who has not stumbled all the way to this seat.

If you can pass the level with just one word and a single tear, then why do you need students from elite schools?

Isn’t their hard work just hard work?

So reality is so fucked up sometimes.

An academic degree is enough to screen out a large number of runners.

Director Ma clasped his hands together, his face expressionless.

"I'm sorry, Miss Bai, our time here is limited and we can't give you a chance to show it off. Please leave."

Bai Xue bit her lips tightly. She had already anticipated the result before she came.

But I still want to have a glimmer of hope, even if I give myself three more minutes...

Just when she was about to step down in despair, things seemed to take a turn for the better.

A staff member was whispering to Director Ma, who nodded solemnly.

"Wait! Don't go down yet."

Bai Xue stopped and turned around in disbelief.

Even the other girls on the stage next to him felt incredible.

What on earth were they talking about just now? Could it be...?

Director Ma's expression softened and he smiled slightly.

"Our team had a brief consultation just now."

"Out of some humanistic care for ordinary students who have just graduated, I choose to give you a suitable showcase opportunity."

“You can pick your areas of expertise and you only have five minutes to present.”

Bai Xue was stunned at first, then became excited.

She bent down and bowed repeatedly, and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you teachers."

Bai Xue had prepared an instrument in advance, an antique flute.

When she took out the flute from the backstage, she stood in front of everyone again.

At this moment, she seemed to have found herself.

No longer afraid of the bright lights and the interviewer’s burning eyes.

Bai Xue's slender and delicate fingers pressed on the Xiao Kong, and slowly placed her lips against the mouthpiece.

I closed my eyes and began to immerse myself in the rhythm of the music.

Along with the sound amplified by the immersive microphone, the sound drifting out from the Xiao Kong is like thin threads or mist.

The whole space is dimly filled with it.

It rises leisurely and rises and falls silently.

Off the field, everyone present was immersed in this piece of music.

I am used to the fast pace and diversity of popular instruments.

They didn't expect that the flute music left by their ancestors would be so melodious.

Lu Guan also closed his eyes and listened, feeling the melody and story behind the music.

Like crying, like complaining, the lingering sound lingers.

At this time, even You Feng's group of veterans in the entertainment industry couldn't help but be impressed.

They looked moved and began to evaluate her again.

Music is so charming.

Even people who speak different languages ​​at home and abroad can feel similar emotions when hearing the same music.

And Bai Xue's Xiao Le seems to be telling a sad and incomplete story of vicissitudes of life.

A young man with extraordinary splendor has just emerged from his youth.

When you should be high-spirited, you can't escape the tricks of fate and cause and effect.

Maybe it’s God’s will, or it’s just a big dream.

The young man who was unwilling to be mediocre finally returned to his hometown alone.

The leaves fall in the autumn wind, and they will eventually be cleared.

...

When the sound ended, no one could react.

He looked like he was enjoying it to the fullest.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

At the judging table, Director Ma gently applauded.

He didn't expect that the shy and timid little girl in front of him could play such a vicissitudes of Xiao music, full of the sense of time.

"Your name is Bai Xue, right? It's pretty good."

The people next to her felt the same and applauded to express their approval of her.

From a professional perspective of music appreciation, her playing skills are still lacking.

But after all, she had just graduated and was still young. Compared with her peers, she was already extremely outstanding.

It seems that a lot of effort has been put into it behind the scenes.

But Ma Pingfei still felt a pity.

This time the project is to form a virtual idol girl group, and talent alone cannot make it through.

Actors must also have sufficient scene control and social skills.

In fact, it is no different from a celebrity debut.

It’s no use just having strength, you also need to be able to market yourself.

There should be no live broadcast accidents or stains in front of the fan base.

After Ma Pingfei hesitated again and again, he glanced in the other direction from the corner of his eye and made a decision secretly.

Facing Bai Xue's expectant eyes, he slowly said: "We will still disclose the results of this review in the form of scores."

"Miss Bai, please go down first."

...

Go into the dressing room.

Bai Xue lowered her head, her heart beating nervously and nervously.

She felt like she was going crazy.

While denying herself, she believed that she was not qualified to run for office.

On the other hand, she was affirming herself. Director Ma had clearly given her a chance, and she had also received a positive compliment.

However, he finally said that he would step down and continue to wait for the score results...

Does this mean that he still doesn't like himself?

Bai Xue was tangled and conflicted in her heart.

When his clear eyes moved towards the dressing mirror, he vaguely noticed the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Not sure if it's joy or sadness.

The dressing room is obviously very big, but it still feels like there's still no room for her here.

"Tch, what are you pretending to do?!"

A clear and harsh sound suddenly sounded.

Bai Xue was suddenly surrounded by four women, which made her feel uneasy.

She recognized that these people in front of her were on the same stage with her.

"Little sister, it's not that I, as an older sister, like to bully newcomers, but you are too good at it."

A tall, gorgeous woman with red lips took a puff of her cigarette, looking at her with disgust and disdain.

"If you had a back door, just go in directly, and you deliberately wanted to show off in front of us."

"I really think everyone is a fool!"

"That's right, it's really unlucky to be lined up with you!"

The verbal attack was very harsh, and every sentence penetrated Bai Xue's heart.

She felt aggrieved and wanted to stand up and explain.

However, after the other party vented his anger, he left here without looking back.