Chapter 54: Bargaining

The life of a male college student is nothing but classes, playing games, discussing the girl you like, etc., which is much better than a sour love scene, and Xingchen Qi managed it with ease, actually completing a day and a half of the scene in one day.

After the scene, Ran An reminded in a whisper: " Xing Xing, do you need to find a make-up artist to help you draw a more formal makeup."

Xingchen Qi has never tried the mirror, the original owner has never tried the mirror of the endorsed brand, and knows nothing about it, speculated: "I don't think so, maybe need to try the makeup. Now painted to the other side still have to remove, strange trouble."

Ran An thought he had a point, so the two little chickens were escorted by Uncle Qin's old chickens and arrived at the agreed location.

This flat-floor studio is the branch of Après in the province of H. Most of the employees are gone by the end of the day. Most of the employees are gone by the end of the day, leaving only two offices occupied.

One is the product manager's office, and the other is a studio for auditions, probably with a flash of light.

Seeing them enter, the man on the phone during the day rushed over to greet them, "Hello Mr. Qi, the manager is waiting for you, please come with me."

Xingchen Qi followed the man as instructed, passing by the studio, curiously glanced inside.

An Asia face and a Caucasian sitting opposite each other, the two are well-dressed, well-dressed, with brooches, watches and other accessories on, and it is clear that they are waiting for the same audition as he is.

" Qin Wei actually also came ......" Ran An, afraid that Xingchen Qi did not know, lowered his voice and said, " Xing Xing, that Chinese person is called Qin Wei."

"He's a star?" Xingchen Qi was curious.

"Well, the year before last "My Time" C, now hovering between the second line and the first line, considered quasi-first-line traffic."

The "My Time" is one of the most popular talent shows in recent years, and few of the practitioners who emerged from the "My Time" have developed poorly. The first time you've ever seen a woman's face, you've got to be able to get to the top of the list.

With his hardware and the need for auditions, it seems that Après is very determined to enter the Asian market this time. Xingchen Qi was a little nervous before he arrived, but now he's not.

The opponent is so strong, he can just play normally. If you can make it, you can make it, if not, wait patiently for the next opportunity.

He looked at his own segment very clearly, newbie level should be in the novice village to play well to upgrade, he never dreamed of a flight to the sky.

The product manager, a beautiful French lady named Camille, greeted them with French courtesy when her assistant brought them in. Xingchen Qi returned the greeting and took a seat on the sofa.

She then spoke 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 for me that I didn't expect her to be so elegant and beautiful either."

The assistant translated it as it was, and Camille covered her mouth and laughed, gesturing for the assistant to listen to her carefully.

The assistant translated as she listened, "The first time she saw you paddling across the water with Moby Dick, she was immediately reminded of the new summer fragrance. The top notes resemble the fresh sea breeze on the surface of the ocean, while the end notes are a combination of cedar and vanilla root, outlining the serenity and mystery of the deep sea."

I didn't know why Après invited him to audition before, but now Xingchen Qi knows, it turns out Camille saw the video of the human whale dance.

The two sides chatted a few more times, and the assistant received a message from the studio, saying, "The machine is almost ready, Mr. Qi, let's go to the audition first."

"Good." Xingchen Qi nodded her head.

The studio set is very simple, a pure white path running through the whole, the road is riding on the blue seawater oversized bathtub. Other than that, there were only three bottles of perfume sitting on the floor.

The bottle is made of thick dark blue glass, cut into irregular polygonal shapes. The nozzle is set with a silver pull ring, which seems to be the key to open the magic box of the deep sea, a chic and innovative shape.

"The main style of this season's new Chinese name is Siren, unisex fragrance," Camille pointed to the floor of the perfume, "there is no proposition for the audition, feel free to play, can show the siren look in your heart can be."

White people, Qin Wei and Xingchen Qi nodded their heads to show that they understood.

"Let's get started then, David you first?"

David is the white model, nearly 5'9" tall, with a sturdy, straight body.

He looks very experienced, and after making a face for the camera, he suddenly takes off his shirt to reveal his toned muscles.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

David's display is undoubtedly the most professional, with his deep features and blood-curdling body, enough to attract a large number of female consumers to buy for him.

"What's next, Mr. Wei?"

Qin Wei nodded slightly as David tried to give him his bottle of perfume, which he declined, picking up another bottle for himself.

Qin Wei's behavior shows that he is a lonely and reserved person. In the expression of the product, he is completely different from David, who did not take off or reveal himself, but danced in the bathtub with the perfume bottle.

Initially tranquil, then passionate, and then turning back to tranquility, as if the whole process of the siren from awakening to activity and then to dormancy.

The end of the hem of the garment is a little wet, he did not care, smiling and holding the perfume bottle away. As if with this bottle of treasures, there is no need to worry about whether there are scales on the body.

Qin Wei This article is close to perfection in terms of expressiveness and technical content, Xingchen Qi frowned.

Ran An whispered comfortingly, " Don't be nervous, Xing Xing, just do a good job, as long as we do our best."

However, Xingchen Qi can clearly see that she does not have any hope, after all, Qin Wei's fame and strength are there, so she can't compete.

"Okay, I'll give it my best shot."

He has never been one to "do his best".

Camille quickly points to Xingchen Qi , Xingchen Qi takes a deep breath, thinking about the characteristics of the siren.

Sirens, sometimes naive and sometimes evil, pure and sultry coexist, inscrutable, but can not help but approach.

He placed his perfume in the center of the white path and returned to the starting point, signaling that the director was ready to begin.

Camille watches Xingchen Qi from the camera: he strolls leisurely, picks up the perfume from the middle of the road, plays with it with childlike curiosity for a while, then holds it dearly and continues to stroll.

Camille and the director bite their ears: "Is that okay?"

"Qi has good control and camera sense, but I don't think it's as good as Wei's performance."

"Well ......" Camille seemed unsure, "I always thought he was more than that."

Before Camille could say anything, Xingchen Qi was already walking to the edge of the bathtub, with her back to the camera.

Just when everyone thought he was going to do what the other two did and take the perfume into the tub -

Just see him raise his left hand high, and then suddenly let go. The heavy perfume bottle smashed to the ground, liquid and glass scraps splashed everywhere!

Immediately after he turned his head back, looking straight at the camera and picking his lips and smiling. Snow-white skin, red lips, black eyelashes seem to be raven feathers, half cover the amber eyes. The light pours out from the gap between the eyelashes, demonic and mysterious.

He was a different person from the naive one a few seconds ago.

Under the cold color arrangement, his smile is moving, Camille looked frozen for a while.

Without waiting for her reaction, along with the rapidly spreading aroma, Xingchen Qi stepped on the edge of the bathtub, leaping ......

That naive teenager, that demonic and confusing teenager, suddenly disappeared from sight.

Back where he belongs.

Only a silhouette is left behind, as well as a piece of film that cannot be distinguished from the real one.

Everyone could not help but let out a frustrated sigh, and it was Ran An who reacted first.

She slapped her thigh: "Oh my God, it won't drown!" Hurry to run over.

Xingchen Qi's arms were propped up on the bottom of the bathtub, and his lungs were about to explode. After being fished out by Ran An, he hurriedly took a few breaths of fresh air and wondered, "Did you shout for the card? Why didn't I hear it?"

"...... The audition, not the official shooting, what shouting card!" Ran An hurriedly picked up this short-sighted new hand and carefully admonished, "Be careful of glass slag."

Xingchen Qi crossed the glass slag, a hand handed him a bath towel, he took it and looked up, found it was actually Camille.

"Rub it well, China is cool at night."

The assistant translated for Camille: "May I ask why you threw away your perfume?"

"The siren will not be controlled by anything outside," Xingchen Qi quickly replied, "the whole sea is his, it is he who wants to control the magic box from the bottom of the sea, he can do anything."

Camille nodded after hearing this and instructed her assistant to send the three auditioned actors out of the studio.

Before getting into the car, Ran An couldn't resist and winked at his assistant: "Is Ms. Camille satisfied with our performance? Do you think we might be selected?"

The assistant played official: "I can't guess the manager's meaning, whether selected or not, I will inform you at the first time."

"Oh, yes, please, thank you."

Ran An thanked her assistant and closed the car door, her face quickly fell. The first time, Qin Wei said, "Why do you want to steal the endorsement of a small brand, and the second time, she said, "Fortunately, the product manager is French, and she likes to choose the spokesperson who is more relevant than the one who is more famous.

After grinding once, she found Xingchen Qi did not move like a mountain, pulled the car's standing blanket to cover his legs, "cold, I should have known I brought more sets of clothes."

"It's okay, it's not cold."

"Why are you not apprehensive at all."

"You said it's enough to do your best," Xingchen Qi shrugged, "I've done my best, and I'll let Après decide the rest."

"......" Ran An choked, " Xing Xing , your mentality does not match your age at all ...... But your performance today is really too amazing, I feel the probability of being selected must be 50%. It's a pity that the bottle of perfume, David and Qin Wei can take back, our broken into a big puddle, oops."

The first batch of the latest model of perfume out of the laboratory, it is indeed worth to take back a circle of friends to pretend to be something, Xingchen Qi could not help but laugh at the words.

But he doesn't feel bad about it.

He knows what Ye Bai likes to taste.

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After returning to the hotel to take a bath, Xingchen Qi realized afterwards that she had really been hit, her nose was a little stuffy and her head was dizzy.

Not wanting to interfere with tomorrow's shoot, he called Ran An to deliver the medicine.

With the experience of the last fever, Ran An bought a few pieces of ginger and threw them in the fridge. After Xingchen Qi finished her medicine, her ginger soup was also brought out and put on the bedside table, "Drink it while it's hot."

Xingchen Qi : "......"

"Hurry up, it doesn't work well when it's cold."

"...... I don't like the taste of ginger soup."

Ran An rarely found one thing Xingchen Qi did not like, immediately excited, pulled the chair to sit in front of the bed, "must drink, to save tomorrow's cold more serious."

When it comes to "tomorrow", Xingchen Qi is deflated and picks up the bowl and drips it into her mouth little by little.

Ran An supervised him while swiping his phone and soon let out a violent howl!

Xingchen Qi Qi's bowl almost fell off the floor in shock and surprise: "What are you looking at?"

"Night, night brother ait you, you quickly on the microblogging ah ah ah ah!"

Ye Bai: Why did you tweet him? Xingchen Qi was busy opening Weibo, which she hadn't touched all day because of shame.

Top of the clean home page:

-- Ye Bai : @ Xingchen Qi, discuss the price.

[Photo]

Xingchen Qi's heart was pounding at eighty beats per second.

At the same time, a thin layer of sweat oozes from the corners of the forehead, which is faster than the effect of ginger soup.

When did he find himself asking for votes? Xingchen Qi thought, does he know who he wants to see?

Xingchen Qi heart a large pile of questions, quickly find Ye Bai Weixin, thumbs on the keyboard -

The next second he suddenly remembered that there was a big live person in the house.

He grabbed a mouthful of ginger soup and dried it up, giving the order of expulsion: "I'm ready, An, go back."

Ran An : "?"

Kill the donkey? Just after the abuse of the dog and then drive the dog away?

Seeing her indignation, Xingchen Qi adopted a gentle policy: "See, two tickets, one for you."

"I know my Xing Xing is the most considerate subordinate, hehehe," Ran An finally washed up late and left in peace.

When she closed the door completely, Xingchen Qi shrunk into the nest, thumbs crackling: [ticket is really mine!

Bo: [Well, yes.]

Xing Xing : [Which row!

Bo: [The negotiable row.

Xing Xing : [side or partial middle, can you give me a look!

Ye Bai rubs Solar Plexus: [you type so many exclamation marks why]

Xingchen Qi now realizes that each of his first three sentences ends with an exclamation point.

He's excited, and it's not his fault.

It's Ye Bai's fault for insisting on giving him tickets.

Xingchen Qi nonsense cover up: [exclamation mark well played]

Bo: [Photo]

Bo: [side 12.13, right in the middle of the position is too striking, I'm afraid you are recognized]

"12.13 ......" Xingchen Qi read the seat number and happily kept stirring the blanket.

He had looked at the distribution of seats in the S-city stadium on the ticketing software and Ye Bai had chosen a number that was quite deliberate, being in a place where he could see the whole stage, without any dead spots and without being overly concerned.

Xingchen Qi obediently rolled over and changed to a lying position: [You send me by S.F.!

The exclamation point continues, and it seems that the little fan is in a rather good mood. Ye Bai also followed in a cheerful mood: [If the terms are not agreed, why should I send it to you?

Conditions ...... Oh, it's "first row negotiable", Xing Xing said generously: [Say it, how many times!

Bo: [No need to double, I don't want money]

Xing Xing : [Then what do you want!

Ye Bai think for a moment: [tomorrow the ceremony is over, you invite me to have a late night snack]

After posting this, Ye Bai cut out of the chat and answered a few questions to East Orange's assistant manager.

Five minutes passed, and then cut back when the little fan still did not hear back.

Did you accidentally fall asleep sending a message?

But in fact, Xingchen Qi not only did not sleep, but also felt so excited that she did not need to sleep tonight, her mind was full of:

You can listen to Ye Bai's three songs with a ticket and treat Ye Bai to a late dinner.

Oh my God! How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Xingchen Qi calmed down and pressed one word heavily: [Good!

Bo: [Tell Lun A before you arrive tomorrow, he'll send you tickets].

After finalizing the meeting place, Ye Bai went to work. Xingchen Qi was staring at her ticket for a long time, and only then did she realize that there was no need for Ye Bai to tweet about it, as there was no difference between a private delivery and a Twitter delivery.

Ye Bai purposely ate him in order to let those black people know that he is not backward to rub the heat.

The main owner came out with an intimate tone to send tickets, in addition to accepting, what else can Blackie Poison Only?

Xingchen Qi Poke open Ye Bai microblog comment section:

[@ Xingchen Qi, you have tickets]

[Ahhhhhhhh night brother to Xing Xing great, who still dare to say that this is not true love! Last night's star banner never falls!

[Killing dogs at night, heaven forbid [chopper]]

[Please CP powder roll back to the stinky dungeon, and then out you biss Yo]

The only powder rejecting CP powder is normal operation, Xingchen Qi skip those dirty words. Most of the rest are congratulating him, and the stars' messages are wishing for long-lasting friendship.

The same goes for the comments under his ticket request blog.

The heart is full, Xingchen Qi turned off the wall light, wrapped tightly around the small quilt, only to reveal a mouth to the root of the ear of the small head melon.