"Go on, you believe that too? What kind of skill does Senior Sister have, how big is her temper? Are you blind? How could soone like her willingly do odd jobs?"
After this remark, everyone finally realized it made sense; it seed Senior Sister really was like that.
Although they hadn’t interacted for long, one could feel that this woman was very proud and had quite the temper.
Yet "Behind the Scenes Star" was an opportunity.
This woman’s talent was truly rare, and with so luck, she could rise and soar on this show, becoming a rising star.
Everyone understood this.
They believed Senior Sister wasn’t so arrogant as to refuse such an opportunity.
No one thought she would refuse.
Including the person in charge.
Shi i chuckled lightly, "I’d rather fight my way in with real skill."
At that, everyone was stunned.
"Wow, is this woman serious? Rejecting such a great opportunity?"
"She probably suspects this guy is a fake."
"True, suddenly soone shows up claiming to be from ’Behind the Scenes Star.’ Who knows if he’s real or not."
"But he is real. This guy is nad Zhang Chusheng, he’s been doing music shows for a long ti, and he even promoted Yun Xia!"
...
Shi i nonchalantly strumd the guitar strings, then added, "Since you also think my skills are good enough to get directly to the competition round, obviously I don’t need auditions."
The burly man looked at her, and his lifted spirits relaxed.
Seeing Shi i’s temper, he couldn’t help but chuckle and took out a business card, saying, "I’m Zhang Chusheng, from Baiyue dia."
"Oh," Shi i then rembered who he was, "you didn’t have a beard before."
Three years ago, when Zhang Chusheng was a rookie, he was tall and skinny, just like a bamboo stick.
Tang Wu had collaborated with him a few tis to support Bai Yuejie, his capabilities were pretty decent.
Now his face was covered in a rugged beard, and he had grown taller and stronger, fortunately with sharp brows and handso features, making him look very masculine.
"Yes," Zhang Chusheng touched his beard on his chin, "I’ve grown it over the past few years. Did you know before?"
"Before my disfigurent, I saw you a few tis," Shi i grinned, "Quite a change."
When the people around heard this, murmurs rose again: "Disfigured?"
"Ah, that explains the mask."
"The chin and mouth still look pretty good, the eyes seem big too, I thought there was a beauty under the mask!"
"No wonder she hasn’t debuted with that skill..."
But most people obviously didn’t believe it.
"Talking about disfigurent so casually?"
"I think so too, too fake right? Maybe she just doesn’t want people to see what she looks like?"
"I think she might just be ugly and doesn’t want to disappoint us, so she simply says she’s disfigured."
"..."
Shi i seed completely indifferent to what others were saying, looked at Zhang Chusheng, and said, "If you don’t mind the scars on my face, I’ll definitely join your show." She glanced at her watch, "It’s ti, I’m leaving."
Everyone couldn’t help but check the ti.
Right on the dot, 19:59:59.
Just as they looked, it switched to 20:00 exactly.
Tang Jingming couldn’t help but laugh, "That’s too punctual, where did you find this gem?"
"A gem?" Ye Tiao disagreed, watching Shi i leaving everyone helpless and frustrated, feeling sowhat proud, "Everyone has working hours, right? Not many girls have such a sense of ti in this era."
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