Longing for the Salted Fish Male God of Life

The fat director is not stupid. When he turned around, he had a bad premonition and ran out of the door before the shoes hit it...

Seeing the director fleeing, there was a cheerful laugh at the scene.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

After a while, the fat director slipped back.

"Director, you left your post without authorization, I will report you to Director Su later!" Huang Lei said with a smile.

The fat director shook his head sadly.

"Forget it, I won't complain about you, just move on to the next step." He Jiong said.

The fat director regrouped, swept his eyes around the staff, and said, "Huang Lei, everyone is watching this round of performances. Do you know what you have in mind? Please raise your hands if you agree!"

After three seconds.

"Okay! Huang Lei finally got the vote: 0 votes!"

"Haha... Mr. Huang, 0 votes." He Jiong said with a smile.

"Are you going too far with 0 votes?" Huang Lei also said with a smile, the result was as expected by everyone.

This time, the fat director also behaved well, and instead of taking Huang Lei's words, he looked at He Jiong and Bai Chen and said.

"Next, who is coming?"

"I come!"

He Jiong said confidently.

The reason why He Jiong is confident is that his popularity in the circle has always been good, and he is going to sing his famous song next!

"A song "Jasmine Blossoms" for everyone."

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, isn't the gardenia blooming?This parallel world is really parallel...not intersecting...

He Jiong's voice is of the low-pitched type, but it doesn't have many features. Generally speaking, it can only be said to be average.

After a song was sung, the staff at the scene still applauded the face!

"Mr. He, for this round of performances, please raise your hand if you approve of it!"

"1,2,3...Ahem, He Jiong finally got the votes: 3 votes. A total of 35 people."

"..." He Jiong's face darkened.

"Hahaha! Mr. He, 3 votes, you might as well throw shoes just like me!" Huang Lei laughed aside.

"The last one."

Following the director's voice, everyone's eyes turned to Bai Chen.

"Xiaochen, come on!"

"You are now the hope of our whole village!"

He Jiong and Huang Lei both looked at Bai Chen with hope.

Bai Chen let out a long sigh, but he still had to do it himself...

At this time, the barrage became lively, and the original blasting team seemed to be alive again.

"You don't have to read it, I put the words here, this Bai Chen will definitely not work!!"

"Bai Chen, this little white face, only relies on his face to appear on this show. He said it himself before, he can't do anything!"

"Bai Chen got more than 3 votes! I live to eat shit! Remember my ID!"

"Pink eye disease upstairs! Jealous of my husband's face!"

"My husband still wants to perform? People can pass unanimously by standing there?!"

"Brother Bai Chen, come on!! Love you forever~~"

"Husband, stop acting, come back and make a villain with others..."

"..."

Chapter 8 of the text does not exist, whoever cries is a dog!

Those female fans of Bai Chen, as you can see from the barrage, are already addicted to their looks and can't pull it out.

It doesn't matter if we have talent or not, it's enough for us to have a face and a body!

You can rely on your face to eat, why bother to perform talent?

I have to say that the ideas of these female face fans fit perfectly with Bai Chen's salted fish spirit!

However, after all, Bai Chen is still a salted fish with shame.

"wait for me."

After Bai Chen finished speaking, he got up and walked out of his luggage, and took out a slightly old guitar.

The moment Bai Chen was holding the guitar, an inexplicable emotion flooded into his heart.

"Xiaochen, sit here." He Jiong had already put a chair for Bai Chen.