Chapter 53: Perfume

"Brother, listen to me!"

Xingchen Qi : "You don't say anymore."

"My female classmate said that's what she did when she was supporting her brother!"

"Her brother?" Xingchen Qi's face was expressionless, "The 'brother' in her mouth means idol, not her real brother!"

Jiaze Qi : "......"

Jiaze Qi : "Why does she call her idol brother, do people recognize him?"

"I don't know if they recognize me, but I don't want to recognize you as my brother right now."

Jiaze Qi : "Boing."

Xingchen Qi rubbed his sleepy hair, hung up the phone, and decided to hang that little brat out for half a day.

He believes that he passed out last night because he was angry, rather than sleeping naturally. The wrong number of cut plus the brother's earthy support, double kill.

Heh.

It is better to pass out and save yourself from facing reality.

He didn't even want to face Ran An, texted her that he was going out for a morning jog, and then dove into the pool.

The cool water of the pool in the morning, finally put down half of the shame. He was lying by the pool wiping his face, and the chief producer, who had been away from the set for half a month, came back at some point and took a bathrobe to swim.

Seeing him, the chief producer: "Hahahahahahaha ......"

"You swim slowly, I'll go to the crew." Xingchen Qi quickly fled the scene.

When I went back to take a combat shower, changed my clothes and got on the bus, Ran An was not yet down, Xingchen Qi was sitting on his seat looking around.

He was surprised to see that Qin Lao had some newspapers on his hand, and the design printed on them looked very familiar.

"Uncle Qin," Xingchen Qi asked, "why did you buy so many newspapers?"

Qin Lao : "Uh ...... Want to care about national affairs in more ways."

From his stammering answer, Xingchen Qi sensitively smelled a hint of abnormality and pretended to get up to do his clothes.

Then, quick as a flash, grabbed the newspaper!

Sure enough, the social news section of the metropolitan news paper devoted a large portion of its pages to the strange events that took place in the coastal plaza yesterday.

The next city morning paper is this.

Then the next life newspaper is this.

Then again so is the next Metro News Express.

Hot air balloons, two eye-catching banners, and rose petals were printed brightly on the newspaper, and the font was as big as it could be.

Fifty cents a copy, the price is low, by the people out for breakfast, morning exercise, etc. to buy away, and then take back to the family to pass on.

In short, now a quarter of the citizens in the whole H city already know who "Xingchen Qi" is.

Xingchen Qi finally understood that evasion would not work, so she looked at the time, which was just after seven o'clock, and called Qin Lao: "Uncle Qin, turn on the radio and tune it to H City Channel."

Qin Lao opened it as instructed, and then a sweet female voice came out: "Yesterday, some citizens showed their love to an artist named Xingchen Qi by setting off hot air balloons, hanging banners and scattering flower petals, which caused a great impact on our city's hygiene. On behalf of the municipality, I would like to remind you that you need to be sensible to follow the star and do not learn like this citizen."

"......" Xingchen Qi took a deep breath.

When recording "Poor Travel", he joked that Ye Bai would be on the social news, but he never thought he would end up on it!

It's too hard, he's too hard.

It is estimated that now microblogging has also fallen into the hardest hit, after all, there were so many people in the coastal plaza yesterday, it is inevitable that someone will pass to the Internet.

Xingchen Qi, in a mood of death, opened her Weibo client, which she had not touched for more than 10 hours, and checked Yuliang Shang's apology blog first.

A few people suspected that Yuliang Shang had been threatened and had to apologize publicly, but the majority of comments were sensible.

[Yesterday I scolded Jiaze Qi's brother, here I apologize to my brother, hope he can see]

[I am Jiaze Qi's classmate, yesterday afternoon the school has checked clearly, he really did not harm Xuan Tao maliciously]

The wording of the tweet shows that it was sent voluntarily. Some people don't conspiracy theory, a high school student is just a high school student, provoke you guys?

The first time I saw a high school student, I was so happy.

The commentary Xingchen Qi is slightly comforted by the fact that the brother who was mentally broken by the net violence and drove his car to death in the original article can finally continue to live well.

Then he opened the hot search, his state of mind changed instantly, hating his own hands to result in his brother's little life!

The general starlet on a hot search is very impressive, he Xingchen Qi is unique -

In the middle section of the list, the entries "Damn Handsome Xingchen Qi" and "Take the Scenic Route Xingchen Qi" were neatly placed side by side.

Tap in:

[This is enough to apply for the sand carving news of the year, right?

[Annual may not be enough, but monthly is definitely enough].

[23333 huge fucking handsome Xingchen Qi, I have cut off the banner as a lock screen]

After looking at Xingchen Qi's photos, passersby said that "huge fucking handsome" is right [drooling]].

There are even fans at the bottom who are dissatisfied because of these two articles who are on top and who are on the bottom, and they start to battle each other, trying to put their own words of support on top!

Xingchen Qi closed the client in despair. But the better part is, because of this sand carving video, he finally turned from being black to being a joke.

Sort of a comfort in disguise.

"Shorty~"

At this time Ran An came down and saw that Xingchen Qi was actually earlier than her, curious, "Have you eaten breakfast yet, Xingchen Qi."

"...... Call my name!" Xingchen Qi broke down and said, "I haven't eaten yet!"

Ran An guessed that he hadn't eaten and handed him the food with a smile, "Aren't you going to the Oceanarium later?"

"Well, to U of H for campus scenes."

"And then it's just about to be wrapped," Ran An says, crossing his fingers, "in about a week."

Hearing the word "week", the car suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Most artists have a detailed schedule and know what they are going to do next once their current commitments are over. Xingchen Qi, on the other hand, is without an agent and has no idea where to go.

Ran An couldn't bear to ask Xingchen Qi and took the lead in breaking the silence: " Xing Xing, what is your work email, I'll check it."

Xingchen Qi told her the number and password, knowing in her heart that there could be no job offer.

Nuoya Chen knows who he is, so she wouldn't dare to give him a job. He doesn't have an agent to ask Nuoya Chen for resources, so his schedule will naturally be free.

"Let's see. ......" Ran An deleted spam while looking down, flipped through two pages, and suddenly "Huh".

Xingchen Qi was curious: "What did you see?"

"Appel ...... Why does it sound so familiar," Ran An chimes in, "Appel ..... .Après ......"

"That's right!" She said excitedly, "It's Après, the perfume brand! It was emailed to your mailbox four days ago!"

Xingchen Qi also has a slight impression of Après, a niche French salon fragrance brand that is not very well known, but has good perfumery and quality control, which he had heard Yuji Qi mention during the chat.

"What did Après say?" He asked.

"Wait, I haven't opened it yet," Ran An read it through from top to bottom, "The sender said he is the product manager of Après and asked if you are interested in being the spokesperson of his new fragrance in Asia ...... Wow, Xing Xing! You're going to have a spokesperson!"

"You're not happy!" Ran An almost jumped up with happiness.

Xingchen Qi doesn't think it's that simple.

He has no works, no fame, what does the other side see in him, let him endorse?

" Ran An sister, the other side left contact information."

"Leave a phone number."

"Call and ask for me, and tell them I'm interested in working together."

"Okay." Ran An thought of the wording and then dialed the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

Ran An said that the product manager had a meeting in the morning, and if he didn't mind, he could arrange an audition in the afternoon or evening.

When he heard the word "audition", Xingchen Qi understood. He was not selected, but was one of the choices.

He gestured to Ran An to make an appointment for the evening and the other party readily agreed, ending the call and sending over the address and time.

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S city is forty minutes away from H city by plane. Ye Bai rushed to S city gymnasium for rehearsal directly after landing yesterday and was busy until very late.

After an interview this morning, East Orange said they wanted to give him a reception and talk about their talent show plans. Ye Bai knew he couldn't refuse this meal, so he came out of the studio and asked the receptionist to take him to the restaurant East Orange had booked.

Lun A and he tossed two days, tossed enough, yawning on the road while playing with the phone.

I don't know what's funny, but Lun A suddenly covered his stomach and shouted to Ye Bai: "Boss, look at this hahahahaha, I'm laughing so hard!

Ye Bai is checking the finished video of the new song, not really wanting to pay attention to him, he looks down and continues to work.

"Look at it," Lun A understands his indifference to people at work, "Xing Xing's."

"Hmm?"

Ye Bai took the phone from Lun A and watched the whole hot air balloon show with a slight frown.

Others have not been to the small fan room, may not know the direction of the small fan window, but he has been, the location of the hot air balloon on the video is in the direction of the small fan window is facing.

In other words, this is someone deliberately releasing hot air balloons to show their love to their young fans, not fan support.

Ye Bai snapped his fingers on the armrest of his seat twice, and then opened Xingchen Qi's homepage with Lun A's cell phone, and naturally saw the beginning and end of the request for votes.

He didn't say anything and gave the phone back to Lun A.

Half an hour later, East Orange TV's assistant manager arrived at the restaurant with all the directors, coordinators and producers of the talent show in place. We exchanged pleasantries and got down to business.

" Bai Xiao ," said the assistant manager, "has the contract for 'My Time' been read yet?"

My Generation is the name of the talent show variety show, and Ye Bai nodded, "After reading it, the lawyer said all the terms were tilted in my favor, no problem."

"I can't hire you even if I don't lean towards you. ...... Then I'll go back and have my lawyer draw up a formal contract, and we'll find a chance to sign it - you mustn't back out on the verge!"

"No," Ye Bai smiled, "you don't have to worry."

With Ye Bai's affirmation, the assistant manager's expression was much lighter and he let out a long breath: "With you, My Generation is half of the success, so I can finally get a good night's sleep and continue to finalize the remaining mentors.

Listening to him, Ye Bai asked lightly, "How many mentors have you settled on?"

"The initiator is you, dance, vocal, performance mentor almost three days to get done. Starlight observer is not easy to find, received a few information, now there is no particularly desirable object, if you have time to help me advice advice."

"Starlight Observer ......" Ye Bai pondered for a moment, "What are the requirements?"

"It is best to know a little bit of all aspects, because the later set up a support link," the deputy manager paused, "but do not need to be proficient, because the main task of this role is to objectively observe whether the contestants meet the debut conditions, do not make the dance instructor biased dance stream, performance instructor biased acting stream, that would be meaningless ."

After hearing the assistant manager's words, Ye Bai's mind was moved.

His fingers on the rim of the teacup cup a circle, skin tone is actually whiter than white porcelain, the whole female eyes are firmly glued to the above.

"Are you following Poor Travel," Ye Bai says, "there's a guest named Xingchen Qi who fits the bill and could be considered."

" Xingchen Qi I do know ...... Okay, I'll go back and check his information carefully."

One word of recommendation is enough, Ye Bai, just to the point.

With the general direction already discussed, he ate while discussing the details of the variety show with East Orange.

The meal was very successful, and at the end of the meal, Ye Bai called the assistant manager, "By the way, save me two tickets for the first row of the music festival."

"You want tickets to the deputy manager, but really you," the deputy manager cried and laughed, "okay, I will go back to squeeze you two. Who do you want to send?"

Who to send?

Thinking of a small fan's tweet asking for tickets, Ye Bai couldn't help but laugh low: "No one to send, invite my fans to the concert."