The life of a male college student was nothing more than going to class, playing games, talking about the girl he liked, etc. It was much easier to act than sour love scenes. Qi Xingchen handled it with ease and actually finished one and a half days of scenes in one day.
After the scene, An Ran whispered, "Xing Xing, do you need a makeup artist to help you put on more formal makeup?"
Qi Xingchen had never auditioned before and the original owner had never tried on the brand's products. He speculated, "I don't think so. Maybe I need to try on the makeup. Now I have to take it off when I get there. It's quite troublesome. "
An Ran thought he was right. So the two rookies arrived at the rendezvous point under the escort of Uncle Qin and the old rookies.
This studio was the H Province branch of Après. After work, most of the employees had already left. Only two offices were occupied.
One was the product manager's office and the other flashed from time to time. It was probably the audition studio.
Seeing them come in, the man on the phone quickly greeted them, "Hello, Mr. Qi. The manager is waiting for you. Please come with me."
They followed the man. When they passed by the studio, they curiously glanced inside.
An Asian and a Caucasian were sitting opposite each other. They were exquisitely dressed with a brooch, watch and other accessories. It was obvious that they were waiting for the audition.
"Wei Qin is here too …" An Ran was afraid that Qi Xingchen didn't know him and lowered her voice, "Xing Xing, that Chinese guy is Wei Qin."
"He's a star?" Qi Xingchen was curious.
"Well, the year before last, 'My Time' was the center. Now he's hovering between the B-list and A-list. He's a quasi-A-list celebrity."
"My Time" was one of the top three talent shows in recent years. Trainees who stood out from "My Time" rarely had bad careers.
To be able to become a quasi-A-list celebrity in just two years, Wei Qin was definitely strong enough.
With his hardware, he still needed to audition. It seemed that Après was determined to enter the Asian market this time. Qi Xingchen was a bit nervous before he came, but now he wasn't nervous.
His opponent was so strong, so he just had to perform normally. If he could succeed, then he would. If he couldn't, then he would patiently wait for the next opportunity.
He was very clear about his own rank. Novice level should be spent in the Novice Village grinding monsters and leveling up. He had never dreamed of soaring to the top.
The product manager was a beautiful French lady named Camille. When the assistant brought them in, Camille greeted them cordially with French etiquette. Qi Xingchen returned the greeting and sat down on the sofa.
She then said a few words in French, and the assistant translated, "The manager said she didn't expect you to be so young and handsome."
"Please tell Ms. Camille that I didn't expect her to be so elegant and beautiful."
Camille covered her mouth and laughed. Then, she said a few more words.
The assistant continued to translate. "The first time she saw you and the white whale paddling across the water, she immediately thought of the new summer perfume. The first note is like the fresh sea breeze on the surface of the sea, while the last note is a combination of cedar and vanilla roots, outlining the tranquility and mystery of the deep sea. "
Qi Xingchen didn't know why Après had invited him to the audition, but now he knew. It turned out that Ka Mier had seen the video of the man and the whale dancing together.
The two sides chatted for a while, and the assistant received a message from the studio. "The machine is almost ready. Mr. Qi, let's go to the audition first."
"Okay." Qi Xingchen nodded.
The setting of the studio was very simple. A pure white path ran through the entire studio, and on the other side of the path was a huge bathtub with blue seawater. Other than that, there were only three bottles of perfume on the ground.
The bottles were made of thick dark blue glass and cut into irregular polygons. There was a silver ring at the nozzle, which seemed to be the key to open the deep-sea ink box.
"The main style of this season's new product is called Siren, a neutral fragrance." Camille pointed to the perfume on the ground. "There are no questions in the audition. You can do whatever you want. You just have to portray the Siren in your heart."
The white man, Wei Qin, and Qi Xingchen nodded to show that they understood.
"Then let's start. Da Wei, you go first?"
Da Wei was the white model. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had a burly figure.
He looked very experienced. After making a face at the camera, he suddenly took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.
He bent down to pick up the perfume and walked step by step to the side of the bathtub. He first sat on the edge of the bathtub to display the product, then lay naked in the bathtub. His abdominal muscles were wet and very sexy.
Da Wei's display was undoubtedly the most professional. Coupled with his deep facial features and sexy body, it was enough to attract a large number of female consumers to pay for it.
"Next, Mr. Wei?"
Wei Qin nodded slightly. Da Wei wanted to give him his perfume, but he refused and picked up another bottle.
From his behavior, it could be seen that Wei Qin was more reserved and aloof. In terms of product expression, he was completely different from Da Wei. He didn't take off his clothes, but danced in the bathtub with the perfume bottle.
At first, it was quiet, then it was passionate, and then it was quiet again. It was like the whole process of a siren waking up, moving, and then sleeping.
In the end, his clothes were a little wet, but he didn't care. He left with the perfume bottle with a smile. It was as if he had found this treasure and didn't have to worry about the scales on his body.
Regardless of whether it was in terms of performance or technical content, his design was close to perfection. Qi Xingchen frowned.
An Ran sensed his emotions and comforted him in a low voice, "Don't be nervous. Just do your best."
Although she said so, Qi Xingchen could see that she didn't have any hope. After all, Wei Qin was famous and powerful.
"Okay, I will do my best."
He had never liked to "do your best."
Camille quickly pointed to him. Qi Xingchen took a deep breath and thought about the characteristics of the siren.
The siren was sometimes innocent and sometimes evil. It was both pure and seductive. It was unpredictable, but one couldn't help but approach it.
He put his perfume in the middle of the white path and returned to the starting point, indicating that the director could start.
Camille observed Qi Xingchen's performance through the camera. He strolled leisurely and picked up the perfume from the middle of the path. He played with it like a child curiously for a while, held it like a treasure, and continued to walk forward.
Camille whispered to the director, "Is it okay?"
"Qi's control and camera sense are good, but I don't think it's as good as Wei's."
"Well …" Camille seemed unsure. "I have a feeling that he's more than that."
After she finished speaking, Qi Xingchen had already walked to the bathtub with his back facing the camera.
Just when everyone thought that he was going to take the perfume into the bathtub like the other two —
He raised his left hand high and then suddenly let it go! The heavy perfume bottle fell to the ground. Liquid and glass shards splattered everywhere!
Then he turned back, looked directly at the camera, and smiled. His skin was snow-white, his lips were red, and his black eyelashes were like crow feathers, half covering his amber eyes.
Light poured out from his eyelashes, and he looked mysterious and flirtatious.
He was a completely different person from the naive and innocent person a few seconds ago.
Under the cold light, his smile was soul-stirring. Camille was stunned for a moment.
Before she could react, Qi Xingchen stepped on the edge of the bathtub and leaped into the bathtub with a fragrant scent.
That innocent young man, that seductive young man, disappeared from her sight in a split second.
He returned to the place where he should belong.
Only a silhouette and a piece of film that couldn't be distinguished between real and fake were left.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh in disappointment. In the end, it was An Ran who reacted first.
She slapped her thigh. "Oh my god! Don't tell me he's drowning! "She quickly ran over.
Qi Xingchen supported himself with his arms at the bottom of the bathtub. His lungs were about to explode. An Ran fished him out and quickly took a few breaths of fresh air. He was puzzled. "Did they say cut? Why didn't I hear it? "
"… This is an audition, not an official shoot. What cut!" An Ran helped the inexperienced newbie up and carefully warned him. "Be careful of the glass shards."
Qi Xingchen walked over the glass shards. A hand handed him a bath towel. He took it and looked up. It was Camille.
"Wipe yourself well. It's very cold in China at night."
The assistant translated for Camille. "May I ask why you threw away the perfume?"
"The sea monster won't be controlled by anything external," Qi Xingchen immediately said. "The whole sea belongs to him. He wants to control the magic box from the bottom of the sea. He can do whatever he wants."
Camille nodded and asked the assistant to send the three actors out of the studio.
Before getting into the car, An Ran couldn't help but wink at the assistant. "Is Miss Camille satisfied with our performance? Do you think we might be chosen? "
The assistant said in a bureaucratic tone, "I can't guess what the manager means. Whether we are chosen or not, I will inform you as soon as possible."
"Oh, okay. Sorry to trouble you. Thank you."
An Ran thanked the assistant and closed the car door. Her small face quickly fell. One moment, she complained about Wei Qin's stupid idea of snatching the endorsement of a small brand. The next moment, she sighed that it was lucky that the product manager was French. When choosing endorsers, he liked to find more appropriate ones, not more famous ones.
After she finished nagging him, she realized that Qi Xingchen was as still as a mountain. She grabbed a blanket from the car and covered his legs with it. "Are you cold? If I had known, I would have brought more clothes."
"It's okay. I'm not cold."
"Why aren't you nervous at all?"
"You said it. It's enough to do my best." Qi Xingchen raised his eyebrows. "I've done my best. The rest is up to Après."
"…" An Ran choked. "Xing Xing, your mentality doesn't match your age at all … But your performance today was really, really amazing. I think the probability of you being chosen is at least 50%. It's a pity that the bottle of perfume can be taken back by Da Wei and Wei Qin, but ours is broken into pieces. "
The first batch of the latest perfume from the laboratory was indeed worth taking back. Qi Xingchen couldn't help but chuckle.
But he didn't feel it was a pity.
He knew what Bai Qing liked.
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After returning to the hotel and taking a bath, Qi Xingchen realized that he had really been tricked. His nose was a little stuffy and his head was dizzy.
He didn't want to affect the shoot tomorrow, so he called An Ran to send him medicine.
An Ran bought a few pieces of ginger and threw them in the fridge. After Qi Xingchen took the medicine, she brought out the ginger soup and put it on the bedside table. "Drink it while it's hot."
Qi Xingchen: "…"
"Hurry up. The effect won't be good if it's cold."
"… I don't like the taste of ginger soup."
An Ran found something that Qi Xingchen didn't like, so she immediately became excited. She pulled a chair and sat in front of the bed. "You have to drink it. Otherwise, it'll be worse tomorrow."
At the mention of "tomorrow," Qi Xingchen was discouraged. He picked up the bowl and dripped the soup into his mouth.
An Ran watched him while scrolling through her phone. Soon, she screamed!!
Qi Xingchen almost dropped the bowl. He was surprised. "What are you looking at?"
"Brother Ye, Brother Ye @ you. Hurry up and go on Weibo!!!"
Why did Bai Ye @ him? Qi Xingchen hurriedly opened Weibo, which he hadn't touched the whole day due to embarrassment.
At the top of the clean homepage:
— — Bai Ye: Qi Xingchen, let's discuss the price.
[Picture]
The picture was of two censored tickets to the East Orange Music Festival. Qi Xingchen's heart was pounding at a rate of 80 beats per second.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. The effect was faster than the ginger soup.
When did he find out that he was asking for tickets?
Did he know who he wanted to see?
Qi Xingchen had a lot of questions in his mind. He quickly found Bai Ye's WeChat and put his thumb on the keyboard.
The next second, he remembered that there was a living person in the room.
He grabbed the bowl of ginger soup and finished it in one gulp. "I'm done. Sister An Ran, you can go back."
An Ran: "???"
Getting rid of the donkey after it left the millstone? Chasing the dog away after torturing it?
Seeing that she was angry, Qi Xingchen tried to appease her. "See? There are two tickets. You have one."
An Ran finally finished showering and left with peace of mind.
When she completely closed the door, Qi Xingchen snuggled under the blanket and thumbed: [Are the tickets really mine?]
Bo: [Yes, they are.]
Xing Xing: [Which row?]
Bo: [The one that can be discussed.]
Xing Xing: [The side or the center? Can you show me?]
Bai Ye rubbed his temples: [Why are you typing so many exclamation marks?]
Only then did Qi Xingchen realize that his first three sentences all ended with exclamation marks.
He was excited, but it was not his fault.
It was Bai Ye's fault for giving him the tickets.
Qi Xingchen: [The exclamation marks are easy to type.]
Bo: [Picture]
Bo: [Side 12.13. The center position is too eye-catching. I'm afraid you will be recognized.]
"12.13 …" Qi Xingchen read the seat number and happily kicked the blanket.
He had seen the seating arrangement of the S City Stadium on the ticketing app. Bai Ye had chosen the seat number carefully. It was a place where he could see the whole stage clearly without any blind spots and would not attract too much attention.
Qi Xingchen flipped over and changed into a lying position: [Can you send it to me?]
The exclamation marks continued. It seemed that the little fan was in a good mood. Bai Ye was also in a good mood: [We haven't agreed on the terms. Why should I send it to you?]
The terms … oh, it was "the first row is negotiable." Xing Xing said generously: [Say it, how much?]
Bo: [You don't have to double it. I don't want money.]
Xing Xing: [Then what do you want?]
Bai Ye thought for a moment: [Tomorrow after the ceremony, you have to treat me to supper.]
After sending this sentence, Bai Ye switched to the chat interface and replied to a few questions from the deputy manager of Dong Cheng.
Five minutes later, when he switched back, the little fan still did not reply.
Did he fall asleep while texting?
He did not know that not only did Qi Xingchen not sleep, but he was so excited that he did not need to sleep tonight.
He could listen to Bai Ye's three songs and treat Bai Ye to supper.
Oh my god! How could there be such a good thing in the world???
Qi Xingchen calmed down and typed: [Okay!]
Bo: [Tomorrow before you arrive, tell A Lun that he will send you the ticket.]
After finalizing the meeting location, Bai Ye went to work. Qi Xingchen stared at his ticket for a long time and suddenly realized something.
In fact, Bai Ye did not need to post on Weibo. There was no difference between sending it privately and sending it on Weibo.
Bai Ye deliberately tagged him to let the haters know that he did not take advantage of the situation.
The main character sent the ticket in a friendly tone. What could the haters and haters do?
They could only accept it.
Qi Xingchen opened Bai Ye's Weibo comment section:
[Qi Xingchen, you have the ticket.]
[Ahhhhh, Brother Ye is so good to Xing Xing. Who dares to say that this is not true love! Last night, the star flag will never fall!!!]
[Killing a dog in the middle of the night is intolerable. (Kitchen knife)]
[CP fans, please go back to the stinky dungeon. Come out again.]
It was normal for the haters to reject the CP fans. Qi Xingchen skipped over the dirty words. Most of them were congratulating him. Xing Guang's comments were wishing their friendship would last forever.
The same was true for the comment under his request for the ticket.
Qi Xingchen's heart swelled. He wrapped the blanket tightly around himself, leaving only his head exposed. His mouth was pulled so far that it almost reached his ears.
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