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Chapter 150 0149. Mr. Zhang, you can't write indiscriminately (please subscribe) (monthly ticket 300 plus more)

In the afternoon, Zhang Yuntian continued to watch them train.

Until the end, these five people were still in disarray.

After a day of training.

At night, after Zhang Yuntian returned to the hotel, he didn't go to sleep directly, but took out the paper and pen, and wrote and drew in the notebook.

Came to practice room the next day.

Before starting the training, Zhang Yuntian directly interrupted the dance teacher and said, "I'll come today."

The dance teacher was stunned: "Mr. Zhang, do you want to teach them dance?"

Zhang Yuntian gave a "hmm", took out the remote control, turned on the music, and said to the five trainees, "Come here, let's dance once."

After the mentors and recommendation officers started leading the team, the people on tour became the hosts.

The host was dressed casually, and a cameraman was following him.

Standing in front of the camera, he smiled and said to the camera: "In front are the teams of three recommenders, a total of fifteen trainees. Here is the recommendation of the third team, here is the recommendation of the second team, and here is the recommendation of the first team." , which is Teacher Zhang Yuntian’s team, let’s start by recommending the first team.”

The host walked to the door of the trainer and took a few glances inside through the glass window.

I saw five trainees practicing dance inside, but it was Zhang Yuntian, not the dance teacher, who was holding the remote control and urging everyone to practice dance.

The host was a little surprised: "Teacher Zhang is personally instructing, let's listen to what he said."

The door was opened a small crack.

The host was about to happily greet the people inside.

Just after opening the door.

The originally isolated voice rushed towards him like a gust of wind and rain.

"Ling Kun, are your feet and butt reversed? I told you to twist your butt, why are your feet shaking like you have Parkinson's?"

"Wang Ju, how many times have I told you that your hand should reach your shoulder, why can't you straighten your hand? If you can't straighten it, do you want to saw it off for you? Anyway, I think you are quite used to it."

"Deng Lunjun, circle to the left, circle to the left, which is the left? You can't tell the difference between the left and the right. Is your big head filled with water?"

"Zhao Junjun, you have stepped on someone else's foot again. If you are so good at stepping on someone's foot, you were a sewing machine in your previous life."

"And you Yuqing, why are you dancing so fast? You show off your grandma's legs, you dance well, so you don't have to take care of your teammates? Who taught you personal heroism?"

The host listened tremblingly at the door.

Holding on to the door of the practice room, he hesitated to push it open completely.

At this time, Zhang Yuntian's irritable voice sounded from inside again: "Who is the person outside? They are sneaky, and I owe you a beating. Didn't you see that they are rehearsing? Get out of here."

The host slammed the door shut and said to the camera, "Let's go and see other teams."

A week of practice is coming to an end.

Sunday's performance arrived as scheduled.

Early on Sunday morning, [-] trainees who were promoted and [-] trainees who were eliminated began to put on makeup.

Because the makeup artist can't accommodate so many people, the makeup artist came to these trainees with a makeup box to give them makeup.

Before the makeup artist came over, Zhang Yuntian asked the members of his team to walk again.

Halfway through the rehearsal, a staff member outside came in with a notebook and asked, "Mr. Zhang, are you sure that your guest of honor will come?"

Zhang Yuntian walked to the door and said: "I will definitely come, I have sent a message to me just now, I have already arrived at the airport, and I will arrive in an hour."

The staff handed him the pen and notebook: "Then please sign here, write down the names of the guests who will help out, and write his market announcement price on the back."

Zhang Yuntian wrote Chen Tianjiao's name in the name column, but he encountered a difficulty in the market announcement price: "I don't know what her market announcement price is."

The staff member turned his head and glanced at who he was writing, and was stunned.

After a long while, the staff member said in a joking tone, "Mr. Zhang, you can't write indiscriminately."

Zhang Yuntian looked at the staff and said, "What did I scribble?"

The staff member said: "Let's stop joking, who the hell are you inviting? I have correction fluid here, and erase the name you wrote."

Zhang Yuntian didn't alter it, but said inexplicably, "I didn't make a mistake."

As he said that, Zhang Yuntian took out his mobile phone from his pocket, called Chen Tianjiao, and then clicked to release it.

Someone picked up the phone soon.

"Hello." A voice quickly came from over there.

Zhang Yuntian asked straight to the point: "How much is your market notification fee?"

After a moment of silence on the phone, he said after a while, "I don't know."

Zhang Yuntian clicked his tongue: "You don't even know how much you are worth? Then you can ask your agent and send me a message later. I'm waiting to register."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Chen Tianjiao to speak.

Then put the mobile phone in the trouser pocket, looked up at the staff and said, "She will reply to my message later, can I register later?"

staff member:"……"

When the chief director heard the news, he almost sprained his foot backstage.

"Chen Yinghou? Chen Tianjiao? Are you sure it's these three words? Have you confirmed it with Zhang Yuntian?"

The staff member who registered the list passed the book in his hand with a slightly dull expression.

The chief director looked at the three words that were absolutely true on the book, and almost jumped up in surprise: "The actress Chen is coming to our show? Damn."

The staff came back to their senses and couldn't help reminding: "Director, look behind."

The chief director was taken aback for a moment, and looked behind, at the column of marketing notification fees.

I saw three words lightly written in that column: 500 million.

Chief Director: "..."

The news that Chen Tianjiao was coming to the show quickly spread backstage.

"What? Chen Tianjiao is coming to our show?" In Cheng Tao's dressing room, he looked at his assistant in disbelief, and asked in a cold voice, "Where did you hear the news?"

The assistant said in a low voice: "There are rumors outside, saying that Zhang Yuntian invited him."

"impossible."

Cheng Tao sneered: "It's really for the limelight, he dares to say anything outside, just watch, if no one comes for a while, he will definitely say that he invited the actress Chen, but the actress has no time, this kind of routine, I'm all too familiar."

If you want to hype Chen Tianjiao, who is the king, Cheng Tao must be the first to jump out.

Mr. Zhang Jiong, the boss of the company, has never allowed him to have any contact with Chen Tianjiao in order to create a personality for himself as a national husband.

However, although Cheng Tao hadn't cooperated with Chen Tianjiao in these years, he often had people use Chen Tianjiao's name as soft articles.

The bonus of "King Wu's Fighting Zhou" is too delicious.

And Cheng Tao is the only male artist who is not hated by Tianjiao Wushuang's fan group and is tied up with Chen Tianjiao.

In recent years, Cheng Tao has used Chen Tianjiao's fame to hype it not once or twice.

Zhang Yuntian's way of doing this is very clear.

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