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The crisp sound of high heels landing on the ground sounded in the corridor. The crew members who were shuttled back and forth took the initiative to move away from the middle road. Britney Spears wore sunglasses, accompanied by his assistant, quickly turned into the corridor where the lounge was located.

Britney has only been famous for half a year, but she is very celebrity.

Before coming to the lounge, the assistant stepped forward and opened the door. When Britney entered the lounge, she followed her in.

As soon as he entered, Britney felt something stepping on her high heels on her feet. She looked down and saw a newspaper lying on the floor with a line of large characters on it.

"Shocking - Britney Spears's new MV lead is a fan of Christina Aguilera!"

Seeing the name Christina Aguilera and some bad memories at Mickey Mouse Club, it instantly returned to Britney's mind.

At that time, in order to steal the limelight, she had a big fight with Christina Aguilera.

She bent down to pick up the newspaper and found that it was a supplement to the American News Report. In addition to the eye-catching title, the report also came with a photo. The people in the photo had an impression. One of the three candidates for the MV audition with makeup was the one strongly recommended by director Martin Jackson to her.

"He's the little bitch-hit fan?" Britney's mood would get worse whenever she thought of Christina Aguilera, "or is a hardcore?"

In anger, she ganged up the newspaper, threw it into the garbage basket, sat on the sofa, without saying a word.

Seeing Britney being inexplicably angry, the assistant quickly poured her a glass of water and hid aside carefully, making it difficult for celebrities to serve.

Britney sat on the sofa and remembered her more unhappiness with Christina Aguilera when she was at Mickey Mouse Club. Especially after Christina Aguilera became famous last year, she called her to show off...

"Hey, wait!"

In the corridor outside the door, a girl suddenly heard the shout of "Matthew Horner, you have something left."

Then, Britney heard a man's voice, "That's not mine! How could I like Christina Aguilera, who looks like an ugly guy and sings badly, and only a fool bought her album."

Singing badly? Ugly? Just a fool bought her album? Hearing these words, Britney Spears' mood suddenly improved. The man outside the door said it was too right, and he could express her feelings!

"Matthew Horner, it's really not yours? Then I'll throw it away."

This time the girl's voice was a little lower, as if the two people were gradually moving away, and the man's voice blurred, "Hurry throw it into the trash can, and I want to vomit when I see Christina Aguilera."

Britney blinked, and Christina Aguilera was really disgusting.

"Hey, is the name Matthew Horner a little familiar?" She thought for a while, and then thought, "It seems like I've seen it during the last audition."

The assistant looked at the time and whispered, "The audition time is coming."

She felt inexplicably surprised. Britney Spears suddenly got angry, then returned to normal, and now she laughed.

Outside the lounge, Amanda accompanied Matthew to the dressing room and asked, "Am I okay?"

Matthew gave her a thumb, "Great!"

There was the dressing room ahead, Amanda said, "I'm leaving, you go in."

"Um."

Matthew nodded, waved to Amanda, walked into the dressing room, found a place to stand and wait.

To be honest, his plan is not complete, and he is even a little deliberate. If he is a person in his thirties or forties, or even in his twenties, he may have doubts. Britney Spears is only eighteen years old. In the entertainment gossip he has watched, he is famously brainless and prone to external stimulation.

Since he doesn't want to sell his butt like Michael Sheehn, he must bet on such things. He is betting that Britney Spears really hates Christina Aguilera.

As long as Britney Spears hates Christina Aguilera, the possibility of success will be high.

Having said that, he has nothing but a top-notch smart person, how can he make a complete plan that is comprehensive?

Matthew dared to gamble because he had nothing to lose.

Just arrived at 9:30, the assistant named York came to the dressing room and informed James Brandt to go to the audition room. When he left, he saw Matthew and nodded to him.

Michael Sheehn saw all this in his eyes. Seeing that Matthew could even get in touch with the crew's assistant, he was jealous and admired Matthew's ability to do things.

"This guy is very good at raising relationships." Michael Sheeen twisted his body slightly, and he really couldn't understand why several days passed and the back of his butt was still sore, but he was full of confidence. "It's a pity that you will raising relationships again, and I am the winner of this audition."

Looking at Matthew, Michael Sheeen walked over in a weird posture. Matthew smiled at him and asked with concern, "Don't have your feet yet?"

The embarrassment on Michael Sheehn's face flashed, "It's all right, it's almost done." He quickly changed the subject, "Why did Helen Herman look for you at this time?"

"Teach me," Matthew said deliberately.

"Why?" Michael Sheehan was puzzled.

"I called Helen after lunch that day." Matthew started talking nonsense again, "I wanted to withdraw from this makeup audition, but Helen disagreed and forced me to come over. He just called me over and scolded me."

He shook his head, "Hey, this character is all yours, why am I here to do?"

"You're very friend, Matthew."

When he heard that he wanted to quit the makeup audition on his own initiative, Michael Sheehn was a little moved. Although it wasn't much, there was a little bit, "If I can become famous, I will definitely help you."

"Well." Matthew regarded getting along with Michael Sheeon as an exercise in exploring acting skills. "I believe this day will be soon!"

Michael Sheehn smiled. If he became famous, he would definitely Ramathew Horner serve as a background board for himself and have a role with lines? Forget it, Matthew Horner does not have this ability at all...

Matthew and Michael Sheeen had a chat without a word. After only ten minutes, the assistant named York pushed open the door of the dressing room again.

"Matthew." He greeted Matthew, "It's your turn."

"Here you." Matthew hurried over.

Michael Sheean looked at Matthew closing the dressing room door and curled his lips, "Just like James Brandt, just to go through the motions."

James Brandt walked into the dressing room at this time, and his frustration was almost written on his face.

"At most ten minutes." Michael Sheehan looked at the watch, "Matthew Horner will come back like him."

Time passed by minute by minute, and fifteen minutes passed in a flash. Michael Sheehn quietly rubbed his butt in the middle, and before he could wait for Matthew, he couldn't help but look at his watch again.

"No hurry, it's only fifteen minutes." He kept calm.

Ten minutes later, James Brandt left after taking off his makeup and Matthew hasn't come back yet.

Michael Sheeon was really uncomfortable standing. Ten minutes passed, but there was still no movement in the dressing room door.

"What's going on? He should go through the motions like James Brandt." Michael Sheeon was obviously a little anxious. "Is there an unexpected situation?"

He touched his butt with his backhand, "No, absolutely not, Director Martin Jackson will definitely fulfill his promise!"

But forty minutes passed, and Matthew never came back. Michael Sheeon felt more and more bad, and the panic of paying a heavy price but not getting the corresponding reward gradually emerged.

One hand turned around and touched the middle of his butt. Michael Sheeon thought of everything that happened that night, the humiliation he endured, and the pain that he still felt hot and painful, his face became increasingly ugly.

What if... Martin Jackson fails to fulfill his promise and cannot get the role himself? Could it be that he has paid in vain?

"I have to pay for it!" he murmured, "It must be rewarded."

Meanwhile, in the audition room, director Martin Jackson, who was in charge of the audition, whispered to the representative of the record company next to him, "Is it OK now?"

The record company representative looked at Britney, who raised his head from behind the monitor and nodded his chin gently.

"It's OK," he said to the director.

"Stop!" Martin Jackson shouted to stop the audition, "Come here."

In fact, ten minutes into the audition, he wanted to send the guy named Matthew Horner away, but Britney Spears disagreed and he had to continue.

Matthew walked out of the beach setting with a graceful look, both facing Martin Jackson and the representative of the record company, and seemed to have never happened that night in the hotel.

"Is there anything else?" Martin Jackson asked again.

If it's okay, he's going to send that guy away soon.

"I'll ask a few questions." Britney Spears suddenly spoke, regardless of whether Martin Jackson agreed or not, and asked directly, "Are you Matthew Horner?"

Matthew nodded, "I'm Matthew Horner."

"Before audition," Britnet went to see the trash can in the corridor, "Did you throw something?"

"Uh..." Matthew smiled embarrassedly, "Someone gave me a record, it was not mine, I threw it away casually."

Britney Spears was sure that was right and said, "Okay, I'll finish asking, you go."
Chapter completed!