Chapter 4 Interview
Xingyi Entertainment Company is one of the top 10 entertainment companies in the mainland, with countless artists signed under it, many first-line stars, strong capital, and the entire office building is Xingyi's assets.
Qin Baobao circled around the hexagonal building, which was 30 stories high, and the glass curtain wall reflected the dazzling sunlight. They found a parking space on the side of the dark path behind the building. The little BMW slid out of a perfect arc and stopped steadily. Qin Baobao got her driver's license in high school, and with five or six years of driving experience, unlike most students who lock it in a drawer as a souvenir after taking the driver's license, she will drive her father's car during winter and summer vacations and even weekends, driving Qin Ze around. Drive wherever it is, and then pit Qin Ze's living expenses, sit down to drink coffee and eat in the afternoon sun. Whenever Qin Ze is very uncomfortable at that time, there are always passers-by who come and go who are attracted by Qin Baobao's beauty, this glance, that glance, it feels like watching the giant panda.
Before getting out of the car, Qin Ze glanced at the time, showing that it was half past nine, and he had been driving for a full hour. The mission ended at half past eleven, and he still had two hours.
It's the rush hour for work, in front of the Xingyi Entertainment office building, men in suits and leather shoes and fashionably dressed women come in and out, and the people who can work in this building are all white-collar and gold-collar workers, and urban high-income people. Qin Baobao was not surprised, his high heels were crackling, but Qin Ze was a little restrained, he was still a college student, and he had never been exposed to this kind of class and scene.
Entering the lobby, I asked the interview location from the girl at the front desk, and in the No. 2 conference room on the seventh floor, the two waited for three elevators before waiting for an empty seat. Originally, Qin Ze meant to squeeze in directly. But Qin Baobao gave him a blank look and said what if someone touched my buttocks.
Qin Zexin said, I am speechless if it makes sense.
In fact, Qin Baobao was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of the well rope for ten years. When she was in junior high school, she took the subway home, and it happened to be the rush hour when the passengers in the carriage rubbed shoulders one after another, and a tram idiot secretly touched her buttocks. Qin Baobao didn't say a word, turned around and hit him on a knee, right in the crotch. Since then, she has been picked up and dropped off by her dad or taken a taxi to and from school.
On the seventh floor, the front desk lady opened the door for the two of them, asked about the intention, smiled and gave Qin Baobao a number paper, and said, "The conference room is on the left-hand side." ”
"Thank you!" Qin Baobao put the number paper into his bag and led Qin Ze inside.
In the spacious and bright corridor, there are more than a dozen handsome men and beautiful women sitting or standing, and a female staff member who is dressed simply, wearing an OL suit and a chest and a nameplate around her neck stands at the door of the conference room. After seeing Qin Baobao and Qin Ze, he greeted him with a smile on his face, without looking at Qin Ze, "Give me your resume and number paper." ”
Qin Baobao took out the resume he had prepared earlier from his bag and gave it to her along with the number paper. The female assistant looked through it and confirmed that there was such an interviewer as Qin Baobao, and said politely: "Please wait a moment." ”
Qin Baobao pulled Qin Ze to sit down on the seat on the porch, bowed his head and played with his mobile phone.
Qin Ze whispered, "I'm so angry." ”
"What's angry?" Qin Baobao tilted his head and looked at him curiously.
"She didn't even look at me just now. ”
Qin Baobao said with a smile: "It means that people have eyesight." ”
"You don't look nervous. Qin Ze stabbed his sister's little waist.
"You're nervous. Qin Baobao said.
"I'm not nervous, I just don't feel comfortable, they're all looking at you. ”
Qin Baobao turned his head to look at the handsome guys in formal suits, some people subconsciously avoided her gaze, and some people smiled slightly when they felt good about themselves. Qin Baobao smiled, which made many men's hearts thump wildly.
She retracted her gaze and snorted, "Ignore them, I'm used to them anyway." ”
"But I'm not used to it. Everywhere you go, there are giant pandas, and I am the bamboo next to the giant pandas. Qin Ze said depressedly: "Bamboo also has dignity, okay." ”
"Alright, alright, bamboo, let my giant panda take a bite. As he spoke, he leaned over her delicate face and wanted to bite Qin Ze's face.
Qin Ze hurriedly pushed her away and whispered, "What are you doing, so many people are watching." ”
Qin Baobao cut and continued to lower his head to play with his mobile phone, "I'm not nervous, there's nothing to be nervous about, the interview is unsuccessful, it's a big deal to change the family." Entertainment companies have a variety of ways to tap newcomers, ordinary people want to become stars, there are many channels, and there are many variety shows of various singing categories. ”
"Wang Lihong!"
"Is it my turn?"
"Come in. ”
The previous interviewee was a delicate and lovely little girl with her head hanging and her face full of frustration. It looks like it's going to cry.
"How's it going?"
"What do you ask in interviews?"
Immediately, someone came forward to inquire and gossiped.
Qin Ze also pricked up his ears.
The little girl shook her head, "They said that I didn't know how to sing, and I didn't come from a professional background, so I didn't meet the signing conditions." ”
This is also a little girl who wants to mix with the entertainment industry with her face. Qin Ze looked at the big beauty beside him who also wanted to eat with her face.
"Why, I'm good at singing. The great beauty glared at him.
Time passed quickly, and one by one the interviewers took turns to enter, each for about five minutes, and some came back with a happy face, and some came out with a calm face.
A handsome young man came out of the conference room, beaming with joy and self-pride, swept around the corridor, strode towards Qin Baobao, sat down beside her, and said politely: "Beauty, my name is Gou Dai!"
Qin Baobao glanced at him and smiled: "Hello." ”
"You're also here for an interview, I can guarantee that you have such good conditions, you can definitely sign a contract with Xingyi. We will be colleagues from now on, and we will have a meal together at noon?" the handsome guy was electrified by her smile.
Qin Baobao's eyes rolled and he hugged Qin Ze's arm: "Husband, is it good to eat Malatang at noon." ”
"Okay, but don't eat Malatang at night. ”
"I hate it. ”
Gou Dai walked away in embarrassment.
Qin Ze looked at his gray back and bared his teeth at Qin Baobao: "Malatang, this stalk is too old, change it next time." ”
"Qin Baobao!"
The female assistant shouted at the door.
"It's my turn. Qin Baobao handed over the bag to Qin Ze, the high heels crackled on the terrazzo floor tiles, and the hips writhed in a particularly amorous manner.
Pushing open the imitation wooden door, the long conference table is placed next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the interviewer sits behind the conference table, three pot-bellied uncles and two middle-aged women.
When the uncles saw Qin Baobao coming in, their eyes lit up in unison.
Prettier than the photos!
No wonder I have the confidence to mix in the entertainment industry, my appearance is not up to standard these years, and I really don't have the courage to go to the entertainment industry to wade into troubled waters.
Qin Baobao was keenly aware of the blazing gaze, and scanned her body from the bottom up, like a scanner. With a pang in my heart, I remembered that once Qin Ze told her that there was a way to divide men and boys on the Internet. It's very simple, when a little boy sees a beautiful woman, his first reaction is to look at his face, and then he keeps looking at his face. When the little boy drives the car a few times, he will move his gaze from his face down and start to pay attention to his figure. One day, they will become battle-hardened veteran drivers, and they will always look at women from the bottom up.
Qin Baobao asked at that time, what level are you?
Qin Ze was not embarrassed, and insisted that he was already an old driver in theory.
Qin Baobao said in his heart, Nima is an old driver.
She didn't have an immobile look on her face, her temperament was cold, and she smiled politely: "Teachers, my name is Qin Baobao......"
A middle-aged woman interrupted coldly: "We have your resume. ”
Qin Baobao's delicate brows furrowed, feeling the malice of the middle-aged woman.
The man next to the middle-aged woman coughed and warmed up with a pleasant face: "Let's sit down first." ”
Qin Baobao nodded, sat on the chair prepared for the interviewer, put his legs together, and folded his hands on his abdomen. A pair of slender beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings are particularly attractive.
When the middle-aged man in the center swept his gaze over Qin Baobao's long legs, he paused and said with a smile: "Miss Qin, we have read your resume, graduated from Fudan University, and worked in a foreign-funded enterprise for another year. In school and employment, he has been praised by the people around him. You should have a better future, why did you choose to be an artist?"
More than a dozen eyes looked at each other, Qin Baobao sat upright, not stage frightened at all, "This is my dream." ”
You have dreams, you're the biggest?" muttered to the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged man laughed and said gently: "To tell you the truth, with your education and ability, we welcome it, but we don't sign you as an artist." First of all, your major does not match, one minute on stage, ten years off the stage. Acting skills are not something that can be learned by talking. For training from scratch, we prefer to find high-quality stocks with potential. ”
Qin Baobao said in his heart that this start is not right, this is trying to brush my rhythm.
"But as far as I know, many famous artists are not born in related majors. ”
"Then do you know how many years they've been running, and how many years have they been up?"
Qin Baobao had nothing to say.
"It's better to be like this, my office just lacks a secretary, you have work experience, outstanding ability, and a graduate of a prestigious university. If you are interested, you can come to me, and the salary can be negotiated now. ”
This haunting secretary, the old lady is fed up.
Qin Baobao: "What do you call this teacher?"
"My surname is Zhang, and I am the general manager of the personnel department. ”
"Mr. Zhang, I'm not convinced when you say that, I have practiced dance in elementary and junior high school, and I have a foundation, not that I have no foundation at all. And I'm a good singer......"
The middle-aged woman said coldly: "Qingqing Zijin can sing?"
Qin Baobao nodded: "Yes." ”
The middle-aged woman raised her hand and signaled, "Come, sing a cappella." ”
Qin Baobao pursed his lips with lipstick and sang. Her voice has a soft magnetism, and her voice is very sultry, singing this kind of song with a strong sense of vicissitudes actually complements each other.
The middle-aged woman's face changed slightly, she sang so well, she thought that Qin Baobao had no professional training, and the so-called "singing is good" is good singing in the eyes of ordinary people, maybe it is because of others' praise. But when she sang the lyrics, she couldn't say that it was perfect, and there were many flaws in the singing, but the voice was so good, crispy and numb, and itchy to people's hearts.
"Stop, stop!" The middle-aged woman shouted to stop, her face unchanged: "The voice is good, but singing is completely a layman, to put it bluntly, it is blind singing." It's hard for you to fix your voice when you go to the studio. ”
Qin Baobao's face became cold, and her delicate face became more and more like a Greek sculpture, if Qin Ze, who was familiar with her, saw it, he knew that his sister was on the verge of anger.