“Overall, average.”

Zhao Changan was modest. He lit a cigarette.

"Buzz~"

Then Chu Yourong's cell phone vibrated again. She took out her cell phone from her bag and took a look, pressing the answer button.

"Where are you?"

The voice of a young man was very standard in Mandarin, but it still felt a little weird when Zhao Changan heard it.

Just like a foreigner speaks Chinese, no matter how authentic and fluent he speaks, he can always hear something awkward.

"Mingzhu, is there anything wrong? I'm not dead."

Chu Yourong's voice was faint.

"Things have been resolved, you can participate in the interview and selection normally,-"

"No need, I give up, let's just do it. I want to take a break and stop calling again, and hang up."

After saying that, Chu Yourong hung up the phone.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Changan felt that this was Chu Yourong’s purpose in looking for him today. And in this situation, he was polite and should ask “concerned”.

"nothing?"

Chu Yourong seemed to ‘don’t want to say it’.

"Lu Lan will have to pass the time for a while."

"Actually, there is nothing wrong. I signed up for the Jinling Division of the Third National Host Competition, but the reviewer there said that I am a writer and I will be disqualified from my interview."

"False?"

Zhao Changan felt it was hard to understand after hearing this: "Isn't this thing possible to participate as long as it is an individual?"

"As aged 18-50, with a good image, good health, no violations of laws, bad records of discipline, and bachelor's degree (including students in third grade or above) or above, they love the work of a TV host and can skillfully use Mandarin Chinese to communicate and communicate."

Chu Yourong didn't say the fourth item, because that one didn't need to be said at all.

“Which point can be faked here?”

Zhao Changan heard it even more inexplicably.

"I signed up at the end of August and was not in junior year at that time."

"Ah, this is OK, isn't this picking the bones in the egg?"

Zhao Changan asked in surprise: "Can you still play like this."

"I just pick on the bones. I forgot about the registration time in August. The deadline is September 8. I was preparing to register before the 8th. However, the deputy director who recruited me to the TV station said that it would be fine a few days earlier. I was busy as soon as school started, so why bother to do it? He called me after five o'clock the day before yesterday and said that this matter was very serious. If the review team sent a letter to the school, the school would definitely give it punishment and record it in the file."

Speaking of this, Chu Yourong could no longer resist the expressions of his beautiful face, anger, disgust, contempt, and all of them.

"What does he want to do?"

Zhao Changan felt that the word "通" was a bit unelegant, so he changed the statement: "What conditions did he put forward?"

Chu Yourong glanced at Zhao Changan, making Zhao Changan feel that she wanted to scold him.

He said a little embarrassedly: "This old stick!" Then he asked in confusion: "Don't this old guy know your background?"

"What's my secret? Do you Zhao Chang'an?"

Chu Yourong asked back.

If it were a man, he would probably be very interested in roaming with a beautiful girl like Chu Yourong, with her lips coming and going.

Let’s talk about the issue of whether the “bottom” or not.

However, Zhao Changan is surrounded by his side now, and he has long had strong immunity. Otherwise, the female student who was studying music the night before yesterday wanted him to check in with a resentful look on his face, and Zhao Changan was unmoved.

On the contrary, the two erotic gangsters, Tong Xiaoyu and Sun Yiyang, hold women as their ancestors, and they will be cold and unhappy as long as they are beautiful.

So Zhao Changan asked directly: "How did you join the TV station for internship? Who was the man who just settled the matter for you?"

"The deputy director was a visiting professor hired from our department. He came to me and said he had an internship opportunity to ask me if I would go."

Chu Yourong smiled, his voice a little cold: "I have always regarded him as a noble and upright teacher. It turns out that the more honest I regard him as, he is actually disgusting. As for that man, he has always had a strong ambition to replace his elder brother as the heir of Sanyu Group. Do you think Bangzi will allow the heir of Sanyu Group to marry a Chinese girl? And he is a Chinese girl who looks ok if he has no money or power."

"They are blessed to marry a little stick, and they are really not worthy!"

Zhao Changan was also a little angry.

“Emotionalism has no meaning and cannot solve any problem.”

Chu Yourong said calmly: "I don't have the habit of being a lover for others."

"What if he can't be the one? I mean to abandon those boring self-esteem, stubbornness, and be realistic, you two will be fine soon."

"I don't love him, and he can't be the chairman of Sanyu Group. Why do I have to be wronged?"

"Uh~, if you can't be a good player, you'll be very rich."

"Since I can earn enough money for my own hard work, why should I make for someone I don't love? And that's just his money."

Zhao Changan understood what Chu Yourong meant, that is, only when Bangzi became the chairman of Sanyu Group and the lowest and first heir, would she fall in love with her and then marry.

But if this kid wants to become the chairman of Sanyu Group or the first heir, he will not be able to marry a Chinese girl like Chu Yourong who is poor and powerful.

So there is no solution.

Zhao Changan looked at Chu Yourong with a little curiousness and wanted to ask her who she loved.

"roll!"

Chu Yourong only glanced at Zhao Changan and knew what he was thinking. He cursed angrily, then paused for a few seconds and said, "No!"

"Does Deputy Director Sun don't know that Bangzi is chasing you?"

"You think all celebrities like you are full of scandals. If you say a word to a girl, you might be able to go to the gossip newspaper tomorrow."

"I'm in the same room with you now."

Zhao Changan's kind reminder.

"It's okay, you haven't released new songs in the past few months, and you've been having scandals with too many beautiful girls. The audience is aesthetically tired and the popularity is no longer high."

“Haha~”

Zhao Changan estimated that Lu Lan was about to finish taking a shower, so he asked Chu Yourong directly: "What do you want me to do?"

"You don't have to do anything. I didn't hear Jin Shengyu say that everything was solved on the phone."

"But you also said you gave up."

"Yes, the way he threatened me was to inform the school to record it in the file. Since I can continue to participate in the interview now, it means there is no problem with the review. For me, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Sister Yourong, since you are the teacher's daughter, we don't need to be vain, right? What do you want me to do?"

Chu Yourong was silent for a moment, turned his head and looked out the window: "I'm not willing."

I am unwilling to give up my chance because of a shameless old man, nor am I willing to accept the help of Jin Shengyu, which I could not accept at all.

Although he has helped suppress the review and fraud.

"I'm not very familiar with the TV department here, but I can find someone, you have to wait, and I can't guarantee it."

"There are a total of five sub-seasons, in addition to Jinling, there is also Zheng City."

At this time, Zhao Changan understood everything.

"Okay, I'll call you to ask."

It was almost three o'clock at this time, and if Dan Gong had time to take a nap, he would get up too.

"Chang'an."

"Sister, my teacher's daughter, Chu Yourong, is a junior in journalism at Jinling University. She wants to participate in the third National Host Competition. She previously signed up for the Jinling competition, but there was a little problem, I don't know,"

"Yes, I'm one of the judges."

On the other side of the phone, Shan Qiang made a positive answer without waiting for Zhao Changan to finish his words: "But can she take photos of the form as soon as possible? She knows what she needs, and it's best to give it to me before Monday."

That is, it has to be delivered to Dan Gong before Sunday, so it is definitely not possible to mail it, but Zhao Changan is going to Muye tomorrow.

Everything is so smooth and natural.
Chapter completed!