Chapter 215 Black and Red Idol 25
His skin was pale to begin with, and his swollen eyes were particularly noticeable, like two swollen walnut kernels.
Xie Zhixing knew that for a group of commanders like them, all the vulnerabilities would be left to themselves.
He definitely didn't want anyone to know that he was crying.
So even if he heard the noise coming from Qi Wang's side, no matter how curious he was, he didn't dare to look back.
Li Muran also took a sneak peek just now.
So both of them stood in their seats tacitly, not daring to move, and stood in military posture.
The matter of prayer was also circulated among the trainees.
As a result, when filming started the next day, everyone seemed to be looking at him.
The key is that for this recording session the program team invited four guest teachers who are popular in the fields of singing and dancing to teach them.
One of the mentors is another person who was on the hot search this time, Zhou Buwen.
The two parties involved in the hot search gathered in the training camp, and everyone's minds became complicated.
In that post, Zhou Buwen was beaten by Qi Wang.
Now that the two meet, it's like a Shura field.
However, this Shura field was strangled in the cradle before it could develop.
Lingyao looked at Zhou Buwen who was invited, and her cold gaze fell on the director.
"Who invited him here?"
The director shrank his neck and said, "It was arranged by Xingyue Entertainment."
Moreover, when it was agreed that Zhou Buwen would come over, this online incident had not yet happened.
This incident happened suddenly, and the director hadn't figured out how to deal with it yet, but Zhou Buwen had already arrived at the training camp yesterday.
Zhou Buwen was preparing his makeup and hair in the dressing room, in a good mood.
He will see his old friend soon.
I don’t know how he has been doing these days.
"Sorry, we were notified at short notice and your recording session has to be cancelled."
The door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open, and Special Assistant Zhang quickly notified Zhou Buwen.
Let Zhou Buwen hurry up and clear out the dressing room to make room for the new instructor.
Zhou Buwen didn't react yet.
Zhou Buwen's assistant was angry: "What do you mean by your production team? Do you know how full our teacher Zhou's schedule is? You canceled it just like that, and you still want us to make room?"
The assistant had never been treated like this since he had followed Zhou Buwen for so long.
Wherever I go, everyone is always respectful to me. All the good makeup artists in the lounge have to be selected by them first.
The assistant found it funny that they were asked to make room.
However, the assistant soon stopped laughing.
Because the staff were serious, when they saw them sitting still, someone came over and threw all their things out.
The assistant was furious.
Zhou Buwen's usually gentle face also showed a bit of coldness.
"Aren't you afraid that Xingyue Company will withdraw its investment by doing this?"
Special Assistant Zhang adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
"We will not bother Xingyue Company anymore. We will terminate our cooperation with Xingyue Company. The lawyer's letter has been sent to your company. We hope you can reply as soon as possible. Our boss is not very patient."
Zhou Buwen and his assistant were kicked out of the dressing room along with their belongings.
The staff and trainees walking in the corridor all cast their gazes in his direction.
Zhou Buwen's eyes turned cold. He had never suffered such humiliation before.
However, he hadn't realized that the people around him looked at them with not only curiosity and confusion, but also complex scrutiny.
The assistant was so angry that he wanted to call the company.
Before he could make a call, the company called.
The assistant answered the phone, his expression changing from anger to shock to panic.
"Brother Wen, something happened."