Finally, after collecting enough liquidated damages, Shi Jiang couldn't wait to go to the company to complete the contract termination procedures the next morning.
He was so excited that he ignored everyone's strange looks at him.
After leaving Tianyu Media, Shi Jiang immediately called Zhou Shu, but the other party was always busy.
Thinking that he might be busy, Shi Jiang sent him a WeChat message.
[Brother Zhou, I've already terminated my contract. Can you tell me when it's convenient for me to come over and sign the contract?]
The WeChat message fell on deaf ears, and it took an hour for the other party to reply.
[Week number: I'm overseas these days accompanying an artist to an event. I'll be back at the end of the month to sign you up. This month, you should focus on live streaming. If your data is good, I can help you secure good benefits.]
[Shi Jiang: Thank you, Brother Zhou. I'll wait for you to come back.]
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Looking at the message about Shi Jiang on the phone screen, Su Man could imagine that he must be dreaming of becoming a star, hoping to reach the top overnight.
However, it is unknown whether the destination is heaven or the west.
"Xiao Man, what are you laughing at?"
In the waiting area, Song Feifei secretly wanted to take a peek at Su Man's phone.
Today is the day of the primary election. The beautifully dressed girls are waiting outside with their numbers in hand. Su Man and Song Feifei are among them.
Su Man put down the phone without leaving a trace, "Nothing, why didn't Xiaoyu come today?"
"Oh, Manman, you may not know this yet, but she sprained her ankle on the day the school was on holiday and can't participate in the competition." Song Sisi said with a look of regret on her face.
Su Man looked at the unconcealable gloating in Song Feifei's eyes, and intuitively felt that this matter was related to her.
After all, Xiaoyu's soft skills are really good, and she can be considered a competitor.
...
After waiting in line for almost two hours, the staff came out and called out the names of ten people on the list. Su Man and Song Feifei were on the list.
The door was opened, and in the empty dance studio, several black cameras gave people a sense of oppression, and behind the cameras were two judges, one male and one female.
When you enter the room, you must first pass the music to the teacher who plays the speakers. After that, everyone will sit down on the chairs behind the judges and wait for the teacher to call their names.
The first girl who went up obviously had poor mental quality. Not only did she mess up the rhythm, she even forgot the following movements.
The next few were also disappointing. When Song Feifei came up, she bowed to the judges and announced her name crisply, "Hello, teachers. My name is Song Feifei. Today I will perform a water sleeve repertoire for you. I would like to ask for your guidance."
With the previous people as examples, Song Feifei's calm and confident performance instantly won the favor of several judges.
The male judge, who had been keeping a straight face, smiled for once. "You're not stage-frightened. That's great."
Song Feifei was overjoyed. She clasped her hands together, tilted her head and smiled, "Thank you for the compliment, teacher."
The male judge laughed even more happily.
The female judge on the side seemed a little annoyed by these little tricks and said coldly, "Let's begin."
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