030 Registration crisis
There was still a long queue in front of her, from the registration office to the elevator entrance, Meiyu hurriedly stood at the end of the line, and soon, someone came up in the elevator again, and there were three or five people behind her, and the person in front of her never seemed to move.
There was a large table clock around the corner in the hallway, and everyone was anxiously watching the time, and from time to time tiptoe to look ahead, anxiety like a soft vine creeping up into Meiyu's heart, but she couldn't do anything, such as queuing, the conventional public code of conduct could not be challenged.
The tip of her tongue was bitter, her heart tightened nervously, as if a toxin was spreading from her heart to all sides, and her limbs were paralyzed, a feeling of uneasiness that she had only tasted at the first audition before.
A full quarter of an hour passed, and Han Jiali also ran up from below and stood beside Mei Yu, and the whole team only moved forward less than two people.
At this rate, before the deadline for registration at 3 o'clock, it will definitely not be the turn of the rainy season.
Han Jiali also saw this, she stood on tiptoe and looked forward, stuffed the bag in her hand into Mei Yu's arms, and ordered without saying anything: "You line up, I'll go to the front to see what's going on." ”
After speaking, Han Jiali stretched out her slender arm fiercely, pushed all the way, and squeezed to the door of the registration room in a burst of scolding.
She looked inside, and saw three judges sitting inside, one woman and two men, all dressed well-dressed and fashionable, with a smile on her face, she took the photo handed over by the girl in front of her, and took a form for the other party to fill in, and asked a few basic questions cordially.
The program is here, it's very simple, it should be said that it's over, but the girl refuses to go, and behaves coquettishly with a few judges at the table, singing and dancing, and performing a talent, until the girl behind her urges impatiently, and then goes out with a happy face.
It's the turn of the girl who just urged people to repeat this set, in short, every girl wants to perform in front of the judges, and the time delayed adds up to be very objective, making the whole team move forward slowly.
Han Jiali saw the situation clearly, and ran back to Meiyu's side, whispering to her what she had just seen, she didn't dare to say it loudly, but she was afraid that the girl at the end of the team would riot.
Mei Yu frowned, and carefully recalled the registration instructions she saw in the morning, which only briefly mentioned that she had completed the registration by handing in her personal information, two bareheaded photos and an art photo, without mentioning what talent show she would perform.
She looked up at the procession of snakes, almost stagnant, and the long hand of the table clock had reached the six position accurately, and the girls were faintly restless, and time was pressed to make up their minds.
Mei Yu grabbed Han Jiali's hand and asked in a low voice, "Did you bring a credit card?" ”
Han Jiali didn't know why, she flipped through her handbag without saying a word, Mei Yuyi grabbed her hand, looked directly into Han Jiali's eyes, and asked seriously: "Do you believe me?" ”
Mei Yu noticed when she first entered this building that the first floor to the fourth floor of this 27-story building was a department store, and she pulled Han Jiali into the elevator quickly, and took the elevator directly down to the women's clothing department on the third floor.
Almost all department stores have the same layout, cosmetics and jewelry on the first floor, men's clothing on the second floor, and women's clothing on the third floor.
At the same time, Lian Ming shook his long sore legs, stretched his waist and sat up from the leather sofa, looked at Wan Qian behind the desk with sleepy eyes, and asked in a rough voice, "What time is it?" ”
Wan Qian casually looked at the Rolex limited gold watch on his wrist and replied absentmindedly: "It's half past two." ”
Lian Ming stood up from the sofa suddenly, his tall body was very oppressive, and he walked to Wan Cheng's desk with two long legs, supported the marble table top with both hands, and asked, "Why don't you call me?!" ”
Wan Qian leaned heavily on the sofa chair, pointed at the LCD screen in front of him with the Parker pen in his hand, and responded lightly: "She just arrived,"
Wan Qian paused for a moment, and said with pity: "I'm afraid she won't be able to report before three o'clock." ”
Lian Ming was stunned and muttered, "How come?" ”
His tall body was lying on the desk flexibly, his head poked in front of the screen, stretched out his slender index finger and gently slid it on the screen twice, and quickly called up the picture he wanted to see, looked at it twice, Lian Ming jumped up from the desk with a swish, and shouted angrily: "I just asked them to accept a registration form, what is this for, variety show rehearsal?" ”
Wan Cheng looked at Lian Ming, who was thunderous, raised his eyebrows quietly on his handsome face, and said slowly: "They are taking revenge, who would have thought that you would arrange for the judges of the finals to come here to collect the registration form, this is an insult to their professionalism." ”
Lian Ming's face turned blue, and he immediately figured out the key to it, these three people are well-known hosts in the entertainment industry, famous musicians, and one is a producer, he wanted to ask them to screen by the way when accepting registrations, but he didn't expect them to be so passive and slack off, and they wanted to take revenge on him!
When it comes to the registration deadline, if there are hundreds of girls who have not reported their names, if they make trouble, it will cast a shadow on this advertising draft, I am afraid that those pervasive media will hear the wind, Lian Ming is not afraid, but this kind of negative news can be avoided or avoided.
These bastards, Lian Ming dragged Wan Yan's wrist, looked at the time, there was still a quarter of an hour, he cursed secretly, hoping that it would be in time.
Lian Ming's face turned pale and walked outside, seeing that he was about to step out of the door of this luxurious office, Wan Ming's exclamation with interest made him pause, Lian Ming turned around suddenly, his eyes widened, and the sleeping cat suddenly turned into a tiger, he strode to Wan Cheng's table, and unceremoniously grabbed Wan Ling's collar and lifted him aside.
Wan Qian touched his neck helplessly, isn't it half a head high? Isn't it a black belt in judo? There's no way to fight back, damn it!
Lian Ming stared at the figure of the young girl on the screen, if he hadn't deliberately observed her appearance before, he really wouldn't have recognized this cunning little wild cat.
She wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, shoulder-length hair is softly scattered on her shoulders, a white striped shirt on her upper body, a large collar turned out, revealing a V-shaped neckline, a thin platinum necklace on top flashes with delicate light, and a short black skirt below, just covering her buttocks, with a pair of decent silver high heels, she looks like an elegant white-collar worker with a successful career.