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Chapter Nine Little Fresh Meat

As a magician, Zheng Ang could vaguely sense strange auras.

After completing the wizard drive, Zheng Ang became clearer and more sensitive to strange auras with the support of the drive.

The wizard drive is usually in the form of a belt, worn around Zheng Ang's waist as a decorative pendant.

If he wanted to, Zheng Ang could make it invisible.

Of course, now is not the time to focus on this.

But why was Wu Lei's body suddenly contaminated with a strange aura?

Although it was just an insignificant breath, Zheng Ang's perception was still clearly aware of it.

On the sofa in the room, Zheng Ang and Wu Lei were sitting opposite each other.

It's only four o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking around, Wu Lei was holding a can of beer and several boxes of packaged cooked food.

Since Wu Lei wanted to sign Zheng Ang to become a star, how could he come empty-handed, so he brought some side dishes and beer.

Wu Lei was the first to say with a smile: "It is said that fried chicken and beer go best together, but we Han people still like this combination."

"Risheng, I bought half a pound of pig head meat and pig ears, and some peanuts. Do you want to eat some?"

Zheng Ang did not answer, but asked directly: "Have you been anywhere before or met anyone?"

Zheng Ang will not take it lightly when it comes to weird smells, not to mention that it is related to the friends he grew up with.

Upon hearing this question, Wu Lei's expression changed: "Did someone tell you something?"

Seeing Wu Lei's reaction, Zheng Ang couldn't help but think of how he had been looking for trouble for himself during this period.

In an instant, Zheng Ang's face was serious and he uttered one word without moving: "Speak!"

At this time, Wu Lei had mixed feelings and his face was changing.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Ang knew that something must have happened to Wu Lei or he had met someone.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to look for yourself every now and then and make yourself a star.

Zheng Ang thinks that he is very handsome and is good enough to be a star.

But Zheng Ang also understands Wu Lei's character.

Unless something difficult happens, I won't bother him like this.

Previously, Zheng Ang only thought that Wu Lei paid so much attention to his handsome appearance that he paid so much attention to the thatched cottage.

But now it seems there is something else hidden.

Immediately, Zheng Ang asked again: "Did something happen to you at work?"

Zheng Ang knew that Wu Lei worked as a talent scout in a star-making company, which is a company that discovers stars. Sometimes he would also act as a manager and lead a group of new people.

But recently, Zheng Ang finally realized that Wu Lei was a little too busy.

When Wu Lei heard Zheng Ang's words, he was silent for a while and sighed: "Indeed, something happened over there."

"What happened?" Zheng Ang asked.

Wu Lei sat down silently, then opened a bottle of beer, took a long sip, and then said with a faint look: "As you know, I will go to work after I graduate from high school."

"I have been working as a talent scout for almost two and a half years. In my company, I am considered half an old man!"

The Star Company where Wu Lei works is a new company established less than five years ago.

Zheng Ang once inquired, and currently there are only a few second-tier stars supporting the scene.

One of them was originally recruited by Wu Lei.

In other words, Wu Lei is dedicated to his company.

Wu Lei continued: "Recently, a new person came to our company as a star trainee. He is a very handsome young man, who is also commonly known as the little fresh meat."

"Originally, he was led by me, but during the period, we had some conflicts, which led to this young trainee going to the boss to sue me."

"In this company, there is him without me, and there is me without him."

Hearing this, Zheng Ang frowned: "Is it so serious? What happened to you two?"

Wu Lei shrugged his shoulders: "Just let him go to training on time, but Zheng Ang, you also know that today's little fresh meat enjoys material life, such as applying facial masks, applying hairspray, and facial cleansers!"

"Maintaining one set after another is time-consuming and laborious."

"I waited for more than an hour or two before he came to training slowly and unhurriedly, so I criticized him a few times."

"But who knew that this guy would actually file a complaint, making it difficult for me to return even if I have a company."

Wu Lei reluctantly told the reason.

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Ang felt incredible. Why should he file a complaint over such a trivial matter?

Are people so intolerant of criticism these days?

Besides, this incident was not Wu Lei's fault in the first place, it was clearly the man who was late.

Zheng Ang was puzzled: "No, you are also an old man in your company. Doesn't your boss care about you?"

Wu Lei said aggrievedly: "'This is the most fatal thing!"

"That little guy took the initiative to sign a contract with our company, saying he wanted to be a star."

"And some time ago, after signing a contract with our company, after some publicity, he immediately gained millions of fans online due to his appearance!"

"After all, in this society where everyone values ​​appearance, there are too many mindless fans!"

"The boss put him here because he wanted to make his debut as a star trainee."

"But who would have thought that after I simply criticized him a few words, he couldn't bear it and went to find someone to complain."

"Because the company has already made his reputation known, and with his millions of good-looking fans, it's hard to favor me."

"In a fit of anger, I said that I wanted to find someone more handsome and wanted to win the game."

Speaking of this, Wu Lei's voice gradually became softer.

"..." Zheng Ang was speechless.

OK, let me ask you why you come to me so diligently.

My feelings want me to betray my appearance and vent my anger for you!

But really speaking, the fresh pork was not cooked right.

A few words of criticism made Wu Lei leave the company.

With this kind of personality, if you really become a big star in the future, will you have to take a breath and take a two-hour rest after walking a few steps?

Although Zheng Ang doesn't watch much TV, he also knows that this is an era where young people are in power.

It's just that some little meats are too pampered.

Anyway, Zheng Ang got goosebumps when he thought of some "little fresh meat".

For example, you were just fired from the company, but our idol was wronged.

Ugh, disgusting batch!

Wu Lei sighed and said: "This little hottie still has some skills. Although he has a very bad temper, he is really good-looking and has extremely sharp makeup skills."

"When I went back to the company today, he happened to be doing makeup for a female star in our company. With that technique, a durian could turn into a cantaloupe!"

"Now, all the women in our company are on his side, and he has the support of millions of fans, and everyone's opinion is worth it. I am also in a dilemma."

"So, Zheng Ang, the only one who can help me now is you!"

"With your 1,000% handsomeness, you are enough to defeat that little fresh meat eighteen streets!"

After listening to Wu Lei's words, Zheng Ang raised his eyebrows and grasped the key point.

"You just went back to the company today?"

"Did you go anywhere else?"

Wu Lei shook his head: "No, Zheng Ang, why do you ask this?"

Zheng Ang's eyes flickered: "Nothing, I just asked casually."

Wu Lei looked forward to it: "Then can you agree to sign a contract with me? A short-term contract is fine too!"

Wu Lei is always unhappy with that little hottie. Don't think that just because he is handsome, he can be overbearing and unreasonable.

If I, Da Zheng Ang, come out, who can compete with me?

Zheng Ang: "..."
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