The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Lao Li's words were simple and straightforward, "He can sing! He sings very well!"

Zhuang Yan looked up and apologized, "I'm sorry to bother you."

He held Lao Li's hand instead, making a gesture to leave.

"Wait a minute, since he brought you here, you can sing a few words!"

Chacha looked curiously at the young man in front of her.

At the first glance just now, she didn't see aura in him, but if he could sing... it wouldn't be obvious, and she needed to listen carefully.

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, then hummed a few words casually.

Chacha shook her head, a little dissatisfied, "You are not serious enough."

Now that you have sung it, you should sing it well, not perfunctory her.

Zhuang Yan laughed at herself, "I don't look good, so what's the use of singing well?"

He used to pursue his dreams with full confidence, but reality taught him to be a man.

Two years ago, a company held an activity to find a good voice. Contestants could submit their works to designated mailboxes. He carefully prepared a song at that time.

Also selected.

The company notified him for an interview.

In the end, he was directly screened out because of his appearance.

He angrily questioned the person in charge, and he will never forget the person's answer.

Chacha looked at the person in front of her with disapproval.

"What does singing have to do with your appearance? You don't rely on your appearance for a living... Sing, I'll give you another chance."

Zhuang Yan, "..."

He looked at the young girl, then at the excited Uncle Li beside him, and he responded.

"good."

Then try again.

Whether there is hope, he does not know, but if he does not try, he will definitely not see hope.

Zhuang Yan sang a recent popular song.

The voice is ethereal, inviting, and emotionally delicate...

As soon as you hear it, you know it is a good seedling.

Chacha's eyes brightened.

She turned her head to look at the screenwriter, who stared at her.

The two understood in seconds.

Tsk, someone sang the ending song.

It's the first harvest of the day!

Chacha directly asked Du Ruo to take him to the next door to find Shen Heliu's contact information.

There is gold in the tricks too!

With her, it's about to shine.

Zhuang Yan was taken into the next room in a daze.

Lao Li was happily in the back.

Chacha thought for a while, and asked the staff to give Lao Li an extra thousand yuan.

It is his reward for bringing good seedlings.

If there are other good seedlings, they can also be brought over.

Lao Li was very happy.

Like him, who has been playing tricks all the year round, he knows a lot of people, and immediately posted the matter to the group, so that more people can come to the restaurant.

After Zhuang Yan left.

Chacha asked the staff to print a piece of paper and stick it outside: Those with talents can perform talent shows.

then.

Chacha took in another young man who is proficient in various musical instruments.

This young man... looks pretty good.

Su Liang frowned dissatisfied.

There seemed to be a sense of crisis.

He reminded, "The most important thing for us is to find people who are suitable for this show..." Why are we always looking for some young people?

Moreover, those who sing, play musical instruments, what kind of tricks are they playing? ? ?

Chacha poked Su Liang's face with a smile.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Don't be afraid, no matter how many little brothers I find, I will only spoil you alone!"

Su Liang, "..."

Du Ruo, "..."

Isn't the person you pet me?

When did I fall out of favor?

Du Ruo looked at Chacha in a daze, feeling as if she had been cheated out of her feelings and met a scumbag...

Near evening.

Finally, they found a few that they liked, and the screenwriter was also very satisfied, so they immediately asked Du Ruo to take them to the next door and leave their contact information.

This trip is not a loss.

After all, among these people who are playing tricks, there are always a few who have not been discovered by the scouts, and they are fish that slipped through the net, and they just happened to catch them.

Or, there are people who have no background and no connection, who are old and can only hang around in group performances...

Chacha is also accepted.