Chapter 338 - The Audition III (1/2)

When Xu Yijun saw her leather jacket, his interest was immediately piqued. ”Street dancing?”

When Jiang Yu saw that Xu Yijun had actually taken the initiative to talk to her, she was so excited that her face turned red. ”Mmm, street dancing and singing!”

Xu Yijun clapped and smiled at her. ”Finally, someone has come to wake me up.”

Chen Zhihao was silent. No one could tell what his expression was.

Jiang Yu was dancing and singing. She made up the word herself and sang it. Her singing was a little bit elusive. Liang Zixuan had a nagging feeling that she was trying to imitate a great opera actor.

Zeng Zhelan's eyelids twitched. She leaned closer to Liang Zixuan's ear and whispered, ”Do you understand what she's trying to say? Can this even be called singing?”

Jiang Yu saw Zeng Zhelan and Liang Zixuan whispering in each other's ears. She thought her performance might not be wild enough, so while singing, she took off her studded leather jacket right in front of the judges. One of her legs was half-kneeling on the floor and she started swinging the jacket.

Chen Zhihao's nerves throughout his body tensed up because Jiang Yu was standing right in front of him as she swung the jacket. He even felt that the leather jacket would fly into his face in the next second.

Just as he was thinking about it, the leather jacket slipped out of Jiang Yu's hand with a ”whoosh” and flew towards his face. It was also because Jiang Yu used too much force that the leather jacket flew very fast.

Although Chen Zhihao reacted very quickly, the studded leather jacket was still thrown into his face.

Chen Zhihao fell off his chair while screaming and cursing.

Goo Shengli and Xu Yijun, who were beside him, were shocked. They hurriedly helped Chen Zhihao up from the floor and threw the jacket away. Seeing the dense red marks on his face, the two of them closed their eyes in sympathy.

Zeng Zhelan pulled Liang Zixuan's hand and said with a smile that didn't reach her eyes. ”Oh my god, even though the jacket wasn't thrown at me, I could feel the pain. That's a studded jacket. This girl can't be thinking of taking revenge on Chen Zhihao, is she? She threw the leather jacket at his face, what if it gives him a scar?”

When Qin Yu saw Chen Zhihao's face, she immediately asked Jiang Yu angrily, ”Isn't this just an audition? Do you really need to bring this large-scale killer weapon? Look at his face!”

When Jiang Yu saw Chen Zhihao's face, she was so scared that she immediately rushed and knelt in front of him while crying, ”I didn't mean to do that. I-I'm sorry! I-I didn't expect the jacket to slip out of my grip.”

Jiang Yu thought that since she was a girl and didn't do it on purpose, Chen Zhihao shouldn't be angry with her, right?

Who knew that Chen Zhihao was someone with a bad temper. He didn't even dare to touch his face with his hands. It hurt so much that he pushed Jiang Yu away and angrily said, ”What are you doing? I have a CF to shoot tomorrow, so how do you expect me to get there? If I can't shoot it, I'll have to pay for the compensation!”

”Ah? What?” Earlier, Jiang Yu had only faked her tears, but now she was really crying. ”I'm sorry! I didn't know it would be like this. I'm really sorry!”

”If a sorry can change everything, why do we even need the police?” Chen Zhihao took a deep breath and angrily kicked Jiang Yu in the side. ”If I can't make it to the shooting tomorrow, you'll have to compensate me for all the losses!”

When Liang Zixuan saw that Chen Zhihao was so angry that he had attacked Jiang Yu, she immediately stood up and walked towards him. She looked at his face and said, ”There's no point in getting angry now. Things have already happened. Go to the hospital first.”

No matter how angry Chen Zhihao was, he didn't dare to provoke Liang Zixuan. He wasn't like Yao Xiaosheng. He knew that if he offended her, it was the same as courting death for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Liang Zixuan had come to help, he decided to be lenient. ”Alright, I'll go to the hospital first. I'll have to bother you to appeal to the CEO of the Creative Muse to give me two days off.”