Chapter 238
Chapter 238
Jolene came home at night and carefully looked at the information Billy gave her.
Chris has not received any better international endorsements recently, and his current work is basically variety shows.
And it’s the kind of flying guest, short–lived.
If Chris is not very short of money, those messy variety shows can basically be filtered out.
Jolene picked out two variety shows, one for acting and one for singing.
I don’t know how Chris’s singing voice is, but he has a tone- crazed face.
A person who is too handsome should not be good at singing, otherwise it would be so perfect, God would be too unfair.
The time of these two variety shows does not overlap, if it can be recorded at the same time, it is fine, anyway, there is only one episode.
Chris is not a professional, so he can only go as a kicker.
Usually, the possibility of advancing to the next episode of kicking the hall is very slim.
Several artists from Earth Group have also recorded related variety shows before. Jolene has been leading them for a while and knows all the routines.
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Moreover, Chris has a good foundation, and in this regard, he has succeeded in a small part.
She had just finished studying, and when Chris came back from fitness, the first thing he did was to knock on Jolene’s door.
He never dries his hair after a shower, and the curly hair is still dripping.
He was about to squeeze into Jolene’s room with his oversized gym bag on his back, but she blocked him.
“If you have something to say tomorrow, it’s not my working time now.”
“Is the manager still off work?”
“Wait until you start working.”
Chris squinted his eyes and tilted his head: “Don’t you think, the name Jane doesn’t quite resemble your name.”
“Is it your name?”
“I always feel that this name doesn’t match your temperament.” His green eyes rolled around and circled around Jolene again: “The name is too gentle.”
“People are not gentle?”
“Jane, you have absolutely nothing to do with Wen Wan.” He told the truth with a guilty conscience, and immediately flattered him: “Your temperament is called cool.”
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Jolene looked at him for a moment: “How about singing?”
“Huh?” He was stunned: “Where are you going to sing? Karaoke? How about Happy Voice, I’ll book a box…” He took out his mobile phone as he spoke.
“There are two variety shows, one for singing and one for acting. If you sing well, you will accept both.”
He didn’t seem to hear it at all: “Happy Voice has a problem with the sound system recently, I’d better go to Big Master, Jane, and tell you that I am Maiba, there is no song I can’t sing.”
Jolene went back to the house, took a coat and walked out: “Let’s go!”
She was so straightforward, but the guy was stunned: “Where are you going?”
“Didn’t you say go to karaoke?”
She was just in time to hear how Chris’s voice was.
She made Chris wear a hat mask, and he added a pair of sunglasses as a spare.
He wasn’t that conspicuous at first, but he was so tall, and even with that attire, it was hard not to attract attention.
From getting off the car to entering the karaoke, and then entering the box, they followed a group of girls behind their buttocks.
Chris is already used to it, he closed the door and threw off his hat, and said to Jolene with a smile: “Jane has to adapt to my attributes of a heartthrob, there is no way, the basic
operation.”
“The persona of a heartthrob is easy to collapse.” Jolene ruthlessly revealed the secret: “Female fans are exaggerated. If there are too many heartthrobs, they will become promiscuous, and they can’t be washed away.”
He pretended not to understand, went to choose a song, and turned back to Jolene while choosing, “Jane, what song do you sing, I’ll help you.”
“Order a love song, a fast song, and you sing.” Jolene sat down in the middle of the sofa, crossed her arms with her hands, crossed her legs, and looked ahead.
Chris held the microphone and waited for the door to pass, opened his mouth to sing, and sighed when he saw Jolene’s appearance: “You look like a judge.”