Assistant A scoffed, thinking: "Young people these days are so ignorant. They just rely on their looks and being kept by someone to do whatever they want, without respecting the work of their predecessors at all."
He's already putting on airs before his debut, what will he be like after his debut?
Isn't he just someone who is taken care of by a financial sponsor? Why is he showing off?
Thinking this way, Assistant A went to watch the dances in Class B, completely inattentive and unconcerned, even finding quite a few mistakes. This one danced poorly, that one danced rubbishly; they were ultimately no match for the "gifted" students in Class A. No matter how hard the students in Class B tried, they could never match the "talented" students in Class A.
As for Zhou Jinxi, who President Mo has his eyes on, she is good-looking and has an outstanding temperament, but what good is it if she has no business ability!
Although singers and dancers are mostly judged by their looks, as long as they are the focal point on stage, their details will be magnified and compared frame by frame. If they have even the slightest weakness in their abilities, they will be criticized to death.
In summary, Assistant A felt that Zhou Jinxi's dancing was mediocre and lacked any highlights. If she were to go on stage at this level, she would definitely be annihilated by Class A without leaving a trace.
Just as he was watching intently, he heard a clear voice. "What are you looking at?"
"Looking at Zhou Jinxi." Assistant A replied subconsciously.
"What's so good about it? He's just an ordinary person."
"You're right. I don't know why so many people are targeting such an ordinary person." Assistant A thought he had found someone with the same ideals as him. He turned around excitedly, but he didn't expect that it was a young boy with a baby face.
Su Luo looked at him with a smile, grabbed his collar and pulled him inside.
"Let me go." He didn't expect that the baby-faced boy was so strong. He, an office worker, couldn't even break free from the young boy. It would be so embarrassing if this got out to others.
Su Luo grabbed the man's collar without a care in the world and dragged him in front of Zhou Jinxi like a dead dog, saying with a grin, "We caught a spy from Class A."
"Oh?" During the intermission, Xu Jing stretched his wrists and found a chair to sit down. "Then I have to treat them to a cup of tea."
"I'm not from Class A." Assistant A blushed and snorted coldly. He looked very important, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Assistant A straightened his back and said, "I'm the assistant to the person in charge. I'm here to check on your work."
Xu Jing didn't even spare him a glance, only looking at Cheng Jiang, the mascot sitting in the corner. "Teacher, huh?"
"Asshole, you're ignoring me!" Assistant A was furious. If it weren't for the fact that he was CEO Mo's man, he would have rolled up his sleeves and shown him who was the boss. Did he have any manners at all? He worked at the TV station, not someone a rookie could offend.
"Yes, he is Durham's assistant, responsible for coordinating the work."
An assistant, or simply someone who does odd jobs. They have to do everything, and the salary is 3,500. Without the ability to flatter, there's not much room for advancement.
Xu Jing patiently looked him in the eye and said, "Assistant, I see you've been watching from the doorway for a while. You've figured out something."
"Very bad." Both the person and the performance gave him a terrible impression. How could the students sit while the assistants stood? What had happened to this world? Didn't they respect their teachers?
Su Luo raised an eyebrow and rolled up her sleeves, about to beat him up, but was stopped by Xu Jing. "Oh, in that case, why do you have to watch for about half an hour?"
"That's because I..." The assistant finally realized that Zhou Jinxi was trying to trick him. He angrily said, "Don't worry about it. I was just passing by and took a look."
"Then your excuse is a bit far-fetched. If it's so bad, why would you watch it for half an hour? Or are you an undercover agent sent by Class A?"
"Bah." Assistant A spat, "How can your mediocre skills compare to those of Class A? Even if they had learned two days in advance, they would still be better than you."
This statement caused dissatisfaction among the audience.
After two days of training, the people in Class B have become highly focused in all aspects of their thinking, not to mention other things, and have already regarded Class B as a large collective.
Being rudely belittled by Assistant A who appeared out of nowhere, if they were office workers, they would know how to bear it, but these hot-blooded young people would not bow their heads to someone who was just a small talker.
Yu Xiao was the first to object, standing up and launching into a barrage of criticism. "I don't know where this idiot came from, but he's just asking for a few bucks to challenge me. While I'm in a good mood, get out of here right now, or I'll be rude to you."
"Yes, even our most spineless Yu Xiao has spoken. I think you'd better get out of here, Mr. Assistant. The farther the better." Su Luo glanced at him sideways, and with a mixture of defense and attack, she not only ridiculed Assistant A, but also scolded Yu Xiao.
"Su Luo, you..." Yu Xiao was about to curse, his temper simmering, but Zhou Jinxi glared at him and shut him up. Because he'd offended Zhou Jinxi, he'd missed dinner yesterday, and even his lunch had been cancelled because he'd danced poorly. If he offended him again, he might not even have dinner.
Forget it, for the sake of your own life, it’s better not to offend these two brothers.
"You've gone too far." Assistant A was shaking with anger. The other side had more people and more power. Even if he had the right reason, he couldn't fight with a group of young men, not to mention that he couldn't beat any of them.
He could only direct his anger at Cheng Jiang. "Cheng Jiang, you're just a teacher in Class B, and you're watching these worthless kids scold me. Don't you want to do this anymore?"
"Hey, Old Chen. When did an assistant like you become a human resource manager? You'd better refrain from such frivolous behavior."
Cheng Jiang had been repeatedly backstabbed by various connections. Having spent so long in a society of mixed fortunes, his conscience had naturally been tainted by the murky waters of society. If you asked him if he had any sympathy, he had none. On the contrary, seeing Old Chen being ridiculed by a group of ignorant teenagers, he felt genuinely happy.
"As a mentor, you can't even manage people now. You don't want your bonus anymore, right?"
Xu Jing couldn't bear it any longer and interrupted Assistant Chen. "You'd better go back as soon as possible. It's not your turn to worry about Class B's affairs."
The key is that he can't teach well if he goes back now. He has been bullied by a few trainees and has long forgotten everything his leader told him to do. Wouldn't it be a death wish for him to go back?
"You dare to bully me, I will make you pay for it." Forget it, there is life, there is no fear of lack of firewood, just go back and fool around. Old Chen said a harsh word, and was stopped by Su Luo when he was about to leave. "Uncle, are you in such a hurry to go back and complain? You are such a grown-up, how come you have learned to tell tales before learning other skills?"
"Haha." As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.
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