The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

An Jing buried her head in silence and recorded several times, and did not stop to rest until she couldn't see any flaws in the video. An Yang immediately stood up and clapped her hands with dignity.

"My sister dances really well!"

"It's almost time for me." An Jing put the phone into her pocket, patted An Yang on the head, "Wait."

When I went back to the selection classroom, most of the people waiting in front of the door were gone. An Jing looked at the number plate that ranked first from the table, and she hadn't arrived yet.

"Those who are still waiting, take a look at me." After a short wait, the staff who called the number came out and shouted with a loudspeaker.

An Jing peeked inside through the crack of the door, and seeing that the main seat was empty, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

The author has something to say: The director of the next chapter is online!

Chapter 3

"The director has something to leave, and the remaining people are divided into a group of five people to come in for an interview."

A group of five people is to speed up the progress. God knows their director sits in it every minute, and his face looks ugly every minute. As the person in charge of the interview, she is very flustered. She didn't expect that there is no such a large-scale dance room that can be seen by the director. .

Thinking of the person in charge, his face sank, and he looked impatiently at the dancers at the door, "Hurry up!"

The rest of the people probably finally understand the truth that the further back they are in the queue, the more disadvantaged they will be. The interviewers inside have been sitting for more than an hour, and their patience has been worn down by the previous performance. It's like throwing away the opportunity empty-handed.

An Jing was squeezed to the end by the crazy crowd. When she entered, the remaining two interviewers started to yawn. When they heard that it was finally the last group, they quickly waved their hands to get started.

In this case, it is necessary to attract the attention of the other party immediately, otherwise, when they watch the performance with a restless mood, no matter how good the performance is, it will be difficult to be selected.

An Jing bit her lip and heard the sound of her heart beating violently in her chest. She rarely took the initiative to fight for anything. After living under the fence of her aunt's house for so long, she had long developed a character of not fighting or grabbing, and would take the initiative when she had any good things. Letting it out to my cousin, my aunt is sincere to herself, she doesn't want my aunt to make it difficult.

But not this time, she must fight for it!

Pulling off the decorative ribbon on the trousers, An Jing grabbed all the long hair and fixed it behind her head, revealing a smooth forehead and clean and delicate facial features. She wrapped the ribbon a few times to bind the hair, and then took it off. The coat exposed the snow-white skin to the air.

After doing all this, she found that her hands were trembling slightly. She didn't know whether it was from the cold or because of nervousness, but the move did as she wished. The two interviewers glanced at her, and the contestants around were nervous. Not daring to move her fingers, it seemed that she was in an unusually relaxed state.

The appearance is in good condition, without extra dress, just because of her skin color which is obviously a few shades paler than others, even in a company like AW where there are many beauties and handsome men, An Jing is the type that can make people's eyes shine.

Add points.

Dance prowess remains to be seen.

Flat.

The facial features are well-balanced, but they are lacking in spirit, and their eyes are stagnant. AW selects trainees not only to focus on appearance and strength, but also aura. The first two points can lay a good foundation for accumulating fans in the early stage, and stabilize Popularity is often the artist's unique aura that plays a big role.

This point, in the current An Jing, it is difficult to see, this point must be reduced.

One plus and one minus, in the end, they still couldn't give the two too many surprises.

"Let's get started." The two looked at An Jing, and quickly returned to their previous state.

The person in charge randomly selected a song and clicked to start.

The people behind all took the impromptu dance test. Five people danced together from the beginning of the song until the end of the song.

This method is better than the director's method of stopping the game midway if it is not pleasing to the eye. It gives the players more opportunities to show off, but it can also highlight their weaknesses.

Many dancers can have better expressiveness after training, but when they are free to play, they start to feel at a loss.

Fortunately, An Jing doesn't have this trouble, and the improvisation won't be bad if she practices more. Given the length of her practice, this can be regarded as a strength.

The music happened to be the one she practiced just now. When the familiar music played, An Jing who was posing for the action immediately changed her appearance. She had to make good use of the hard-won coincidence.

The interviewer obviously noticed An Jing who had entered the state at a glance, and the dull eyes of both parties were renewed at this moment, with a bright look, which made her shine brightly, and the two finally showed expressions of interest on their faces.

After the dance, An Jing stopped her movements and changed back to her original wooden face. If it weren't for her chest rising and falling and panting slightly, no one of the two interviewers sitting in the back would believe that the person who danced just now was her.

However, the few people who interviewed with An Jing who had trained with An Jing had already gotten used to it.

"You stay, and the rest can leave." The female interviewer nodded to An Jing and asked everyone else to go out.

A glimmer of hope surged in An Jing's heart, and she took a big step forward, waiting for her to speak again, but she chose to stand up and go out to make a call, while the male interviewer who was sitting was looking at the phone without looking up.

In less than a minute, the interviewer who went out came back, but instead of speaking to An Jing, he leaned into another interviewer's ear and said, "Editor-in-Chief, the director doesn't answer the phone."