Wei Zhisheng selected four groups of people in total.

An internet celebrity, two bands, and one singer.

The internet celebrity is a girl named Yan Zhi. She is only eighteen years old this year and is one month older.

But this girl's conditions are a bit too ordinary.

It can almost be said that I have no special skills and have never learned singing and dancing. The only thing I can barely calculate is my legs.

The only thing that can be said to be outstanding is probably the appearance, which belongs to the pure category.

But it is not as stunning as it is, at most it is considered a kind that is pleasing to the eye and the more you see it, the more you like it.

However, this level is in the entertainment industry...it's a lot of things to do.

Wang Shifeng was a little uncertain, why Wei Zhisheng chose her.

"Are you reading Yan Zhi's information?" Wei Zhisheng suddenly spoke, as if guessing what Wang Shifeng was thinking.

"You have fallen in love with this little girl? You are a beast." Wang Shifeng joked.

"I really like it, but it's not as dirty as you think. This girl is very good." Wei Zhisheng smiled.

"Where's the good place?" Wang Shifeng asked.

"Her fate is very good." Wei Zhisheng showed an unfathomable smile. "I have calculated the first prize of her. The company will definitely have unexpected gains."

Wang Shifeng frowned, "It's because of this?"

"I prefer to believe in luck compared to operations." Wei Zhisheng smiled.

"What about the plan you prepared?"

Wang Shifeng pondered for a moment and nodded.

Indeed, even with absolute strength, it will appear embarrassed in the face of luck.

"I have made several plans for her before, but I'm not very satisfied, so I might have to trouble you." Wei Zhisheng spread his hands and smiled.

"Since you said so, I'll find time to see."

Wang Shifeng nodded and handed him Yan Zhi's materials.

"Then this candidate will be approved." Wei Zhisheng grinned, took the rice paper and put it in the copper basin beside him.

Then under Wang Shifeng's shocked gaze, he lifted up his sleeves and took out a zippo lighter. The rusty lighter was swam between his slender fingers, like a swimming fish, accompanied by several cool Legal handprints.

The last 'sigh' sound.

Wei Zhisheng's entire white Ruyu's palm ignited a blue-red flame.

"The mind's elixir will make me understand the truth and forgive me!"

A clear spell, the palm of the flames was printed in the copper basin, and the rice paper was lit instantly.

The smell of burning paper drifts in the air.

Wang Shifeng's lips shook for a moment, and looked at Wei Zhisheng, who was blowing out the fire in his palm with ease, and sighed.

"You really can pretend to be a comparison."

"This is the process." Wei Zhisheng smiled faintly.

"Don't be in front of others when you go through the process in the future, as it will scare others." Wang Shifeng frowned.

After all, no one can see the rice paper with the birth date written on it with his own eyes burned to ashes by a Taoist priest.

I will feel a little scared in my heart.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of responsibility, you can continue watching." Wei Zhisheng waved his hand.

Wang Shifeng withdrew his gaze and looked at the second information.

It is a band, with three girls, all 25 years old. The specialty column is not about music, but about the three people who believe in different sects and the music they create also has the flavor of Kagura, but they are considered rock bands.

Rock Kagura.

I understand, "The Great Compassion Mantra (DJ Version), "Hymn (Dead Nuclear Version), "Rootless Tree (Remix Version)"

Even Wang Shifeng thought this art form... was a bit too avant-garde.

"Their musical style is very special, and I think it has great potential." Wei Zhisheng said.

"This is not just a special issue. I'll see if there are any suitable arrangements later."

Wang Shifeng rubbed his somewhat swollen temples and looked through the information behind.

The second group of bands is also a rock band, and is composed of a middle-aged man with an average age of about 40 years old. The specialty column says the four big words "Red, White and Happy Events".

Wang Shifeng's face turned dark, "Do you want to set up a dojo for yourself in the company?"

"I'm not that kind of ordinary person." Wei Zhisheng waved his hand

"These five big brothers are very interesting. Each of them is a talent. Their love for music has reached its core. Moreover, I like their creations very much. They are all based on songs from the lower class. They have the feeling of pre-Qin Book of Songs. If you have time, you can listen to them."

"This is also the reason why they can't become popular." Wang Shifeng shook his head.

"That's because there is no suitable audience, they are not suitable for domestic and foreign countries." Wei Zhisheng narrowed his eyes.

"Cultural output?" Wang Shifeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the information again.

"At least, the Chinese people in Lighthouse will like this style. It is still difficult for Xinghe Media to become popular in Daxia. My suggestion is to switch to domestic sales. After all, foreign monks can recite scriptures." Wei Zhisheng explained.

"It makes sense, this can be put on the agenda." Wang Shifeng suddenly thought of something, handed the information to Wei Zhisheng, and then told him, "When I leave, I will burn it!"

"Okay." Wei Zhisheng shrugged.

The last candidate is a singer, a black man who plays rap, but his nationality is Xia Guo.

A native...a black man from Xia Kingdom.

His rap was mainly based on his genetic talent, and he studied with a gentleman who could sing the lotus in his childhood.

Therefore, it is considered to be "integrated" for Eastern and Western cultures.

It seems to be that these four groups of people.

This local black man is actually the most normal!

Really saw a ghost!

"Yang La is a talented singer-songwriter. His creative ability will surprise you." Wei Zhisheng smiled.

"The gimmick is very good, okay." Wang Shifeng thought for a moment and nodded, "Then it's only these people for now. You can add their works to the platform first. I'll see if I can put these singers in "The Voice of the Midsummer" to show my face."

"Okay, then I'll burn it first and then inform them." Wei Zhisheng smiled.

"Wait until I leave before burning." Wang Shifeng waved his hand quickly, "How about the prison information I asked you to pay attention to before?"

"I have no clue yet. After all, your planning is a bit too irritating. As long as someone with a normal mind in the entertainment industry, he should not be willing to participate." Wei Zhisheng shook his head and looked puzzled.

To be honest, he once felt that Wang Shifeng was deliberately making things difficult for him.

He actually asked him to find a few celebrities who are well-known and have hot topics in the entertainment industry to hold a jail program.

Is this a show that Carbon-based bio can come up with?

"After all, there is a suitable candidate. If it really doesn't work, you can do it." Wang Shifeng also frowned.

"What method should I use?" Wei Zhisheng's eyes became strange.

"I guess you must have it." Wang Shifeng looked at Wei Zhisheng with a smile.

After all, Wei Zhisheng has such a dirty heart, he will definitely have a way to put people in prison.

Sure enough, Wei Zhisheng was silent for a while after hearing this, then raised his head with a strange look and asked solemnly, "Is it really going to be a slander?"

"You can do it." Wang Shifeng nodded.

"I'll try." Wei Zhisheng sighed deeply, then took out a scarecrow from his sleeve, and then took out another silver needle.

The smile on Wang Shifeng's face froze instantly, and he quickly waved his hand to stop him:

"Don't, don't be scrupulous, don't be scrupulous, we are putting our family in jail, not wax!
Chapter completed!