When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 9 Draft
The most important thing for her now is to get some money, not much, 50 yuan is enough.

Looking at the fashionable and beautiful young lady, she frowned, and took out the Sunshine Doll with Mo Yang's signature from her trouser pocket, swaying and hesitating...

I still remember that when she first came down from the mountain, she was not afraid of anything, but in the past three months, she finally understood why Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would say: Hell is not empty, if you swear you will not become a Buddha.

People are really too complicated.

But for 50 yuan, she gritted her teeth and stood in front of a young lady, "Beautiful..."

"Not buying!"

She didn't finish her sentence.

She didn't say what she was going to sell. Do all the girls in big cities have the power of prophets?

But just as she continued to walk dejectedly, the young lady suddenly turned back and grabbed her clothes unceremoniously: "Little master, are you selling charms or beads?"

what?
Treat her as a little master?
That's how it turned out, it is true that nowadays many bad guys pretend to be the Great Preceptor to cheat people out of money.

"No, I'm not a little master."

"Oh, well, I'm not very familiar with this area. There is a talent show 200 meters ahead, and there are policemen. If you ask for directions, go and ask." The young lady took her for directions again.

See, people are complicated.

At first I thought Miss Sister was quite indifferent, but now she is a little enthusiastic again.

But the lady said, there is a draft?

She also heard from the uncle who wanted to poach her to be a model that she could become a star in the talent show, so...

Her eyes were shining brightly, and she ran with her little feet, but when she ran, she bit her lip, her face looked pained, and her running posture was unnatural.

Her feet didn't seem quite right either.

This is a very large gymnasium. When you enter the hall, there are basically a sea of ​​people, all of whom are girls, who look about her age, and all of them are wearing beautiful clothes, shining brightly.

These people must not be short of 50 yuan, and they should all know Mo Yang!

With a smile on her face, she ran into the crowd, but she didn't know that her special shape and her face, which was more outstanding than girls with hair, attracted the ideas of several people in charge of this draft, and the adults exchanged glances , someone silently followed her.

Shang Tao saw this little situation, and continued to follow without making a sound.

Bei Yan didn't notice it at all.

"Beautiful sister, hello!" Running up to a girl, Bei Yan greeted loudly first, the girl turned around and was also startled by her bald head.

"what happened?"

Bei Yan rubbed her icy little hands, and asked embarrassingly, "Do you know Mo Yang?"

This girl is for this?
The girl laughed, and several girls next to her turned their heads when they heard the sound: "Who doesn't know Mo Yan, he is a big star!"

Bei Yan pursed her lips and smiled, she raised her eyes and glanced at the background behind the stage set up opposite, on which was written: NINE-Starlights "Nine-color Starlight" audition scene.

Then she raised her eyebrows: "Miss sisters are here to participate in the draft, you are so beautiful, you will definitely be selected, and then become a big star, will you be able to meet Mo Yan?"

The girls smiled: "Of course, I heard that if you enter the primary election this time, you will be able to meet Mo Zhi if you enter the official schedule of "Nine Colors of Starlight". fan?"

When Bei Yan heard this, she blinked her eyes, and she quickly took out the sunny doll, and after showing Mo Yang's signature, she said, "No, just now, at the entrance of Swire Company, a big star signed me. I don’t know much about celebrities, I don’t know about this brother, and I just happened to come over to play, so I just asked.”

(End of this chapter)