After Wu Qiao called Irene, he began to read the book attentively.
Everyone who got the news was ready to go.
They have worked so hard for this day.
Others have already participated in variety shows and acted in TV dramas, but they are still studying as students.
They even have to go through more rigorous screening before they can debut.
Such a cruel system is even more cruel than auditions.
But we have to admit that they are now equivalent to a new transformation.
At eight o'clock the next morning, Wu Qiao did not get up early as usual because it was Saturday and he did not have to go to class.
But when she thought about the large number of people waiting for her at the company, she couldn't sleep in.
Jiang Rong felt really distressed when she saw her daughter with a tired face.
"Qiao Qiao, why don't you go later and go back upstairs to rest for a while? I'll call your Aunt Ling and make room for her."
Now Jiang Rong and Ling Dansi are very familiar with the company's business.
Although Jiang Rong handles less business due to her health, she is still very influential in the company.
After all, she is the boss's mother and has absolute say.
As for Ling Dansi, she started from a high point. As another vice president of Xinghai Entertainment, her work is actually very busy.
The working hours are at least more than ten hours a day.
But even so, Ling Dansi actually enjoyed it.
Many times, she even joked that she had not realized her talent for business after all these years.
"No need, Mom... Those kids have been waiting for too long. If I don't show up, they'll be disappointed. I'm afraid it will affect their morale."
When Jiang Rong heard her daughter call those artists children, she couldn't help but sneer.
"You're still a kid. You're younger than them. You're still growing at 19."
Reaching out and touching her daughter's forehead, Jiang Rong turned and went to the kitchen to serve breakfast.
After breakfast, Wu Qiao rested for a while and took a handful of pills handed to him by Chaoyang. Then he rushed to Xinghai Entertainment.
In the Xinghai Entertainment training room, the top ten artists were sitting on the floor excitedly. Yesterday, Irene informed them that Wu Qiao would come to the company today.
It's already half past eight and no one has arrived yet.
Hang Xuan's eyes never left the door of the training room, and she would glance at it from time to time.
But when it was nine o'clock, no one showed up.
Suddenly, a feeling of resentment spread in my heart, but I still sat on the floor with restraint.
No matter who talks to her, she ignores them.
As Hang Xuan, ranked first among the ten artists, her strength is obvious to all.
But because of this, he is also rather arrogant.
However, ever since she came to Xinghai Entertainment, she always felt that her pride had been worn away to the point of being gone.
Sometimes she regretted choosing Xinghai Entertainment. If she had chosen another company, she would have been acting and singing by now.
"Look..."
Suddenly, the people around me screamed.
Everyone looked towards the door in unison, and Wu Qiao happened to appear at the door, greeting everyone with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm late and kept you waiting."
As he said this, he walked into the training room with brisk steps.
From left to right, he looked at the ten girls with soft eyes.
She believes that artists who can achieve such excellent results after strict assessment by Xinghai Entertainment will have immeasurable future.
"Okay, let me get to know you again."
Wu Qiao stood in front of everyone, wearing a light blue gauze dress that fluttered like a fairy.
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