Chapter 2 Successful Signing

"Become the top of the entertainment industry? However, I'm just a chef, I can only cook, and I don't know anything about singing, dancing, and coquettishness. ”

[Master, what about these things, there is Ah Qi to help you, don't worry, just follow Ah Qi's guidance to do it]

"So, what am I going to do next? I don't have any experience as an artist. ”

【Master, please go to Mida Media】

"Mida Media? Will they sign me? Are they short of cooks? ”

[Master, Ah Qi can only say so much, and you will know everything else when you arrive. Let's go and perform the task, Ah Qi will retreat from the background first]

"Hey! Feed! Feed! ”

With a "beep", the system Ah Qi disappeared completely, no matter how Rong Ling called, the voice in his head never sounded again.

At this time, Rong Ling suddenly felt as if he had been "kidnapped" by this ghost system. If you want to reason, you have nowhere to go.

"Forget it, as long as you can return to the Dajing Dynasty, do the task. It's just an artist, is it still difficult to help the emperor cook? This official is still afraid of this? Just do it! But, wait, what is this Mida Media? ”

Rong Ling received the system task and quickly searched for the name of the company on his mobile phone.

Soon, she found out that this Mida Media was a new company that had just been established for a year, and there were few artists under it.

"Can this company sign me?"

Rong Ling scratched his head, looking dazed. If you talk about firewood, rice, oil and salt in the kitchen, she knows which flavor is heavy and which is light. But if she wants to sing and dance, she is simply a monk of Zhanger, and she is completely confused.

But since I took the task, there is no reason to give up.

So, she directly wore this white T-shirt and jeans, and put on a pair of white sneakers, and without thinking about it, she took the car directly to Mida Media.

The Central Street in Q City is the most prosperous commercial street in the whole city, and major enterprises and companies gather together to compete for beauty.

Mida Media is located at the very end of Central Street, which is a little remote and the rent is much cheaper than other locations. But in any case, it can be regarded as rubbing the heat of Central Street, and it has more or less improved the company's grade.

"The company is now recruiting artists, requiring talent, good looks, able to endure hardships, and their own traffic is preferred."

When Rong Ling came to the door of Mida's company, a job posting on the floor-to-ceiling window successfully attracted her attention.

"Looks... Forehead... It should be okay. Hardship, this chef must be no problem. As for this traffic... It seems that I'd better go up and line up honestly, priority is not priority. ”

Rong Ling muttered to herself, and after the self-examination was over, she turned around and pushed open the door of Mida Media Company, and came to a conference room on the third floor through the guidance of the reception at the front desk.

At this time, outside the conference room of the artist department, the boys and girls who came to interview artists were already in a long line. Rong Ling stood at the end of the team and looked forward, only to see them drawing eyebrows and eyebrows, dressing exquisitely, dancing, practicing songs, and memorizing words.

Seeing this, Rong Ling immediately retracted his gaze, looked down at himself again, this white T-shirt with jeans, clean is clean, but it is a little too simple, this dress is like a pebble on the beach among these bewitching girls, it is inconspicuous at all.

What's more, Rong Ling also knows his abilities very well. If she competes with these girls for talent, she will definitely not have an advantage.

Therefore, taking advantage of the time in line, Rong Ling began to secretly plan to get up.

"No, it seems that in terms of appearance and talent, I don't have much chance of winning this time. If you want to win, you can only go off the rails. ”

Thinking of this, Rong Ling began to look around at Mida Media's environment. Suddenly, a warehouse in the corner of the third floor caught her attention, and outside the warehouse door, the company's logistics colleagues were carrying vegetables and fruits needed for the canteen.

"There it is!"

Rong Ling suddenly made a decision, raised his feet, and walked briskly in the direction of the warehouse.

An hour later......

"Next! Rong Ling! Is Rong Ling there? ”

"It's coming! Here it comes! ”

In the conference room of the artist department, Sister Qiong, the general manager of the company, is sitting in the middle of the conference room, with a cup of freshly brewed coffee in front of her, and a thick stack of materials for interviewing newcomers next to the coffee.

On both sides of Sister Qiong sat the department managers of the company's planning department, publicity department and artist department, and there were seven people sitting in the small conference room.

This kind of battle, for other newcomers, even if they stand there and don't speak, they will be more or less nervous.

But this is a small scene for Rong Ling, the three-grade imperial chef. Back then, she faced a palace banquet of dozens of people, without stage fright, and talked eloquently.

There were only seven of them, and in her Rong Ling's eyes, it wasn't a scene at all.

Sister Qiong casually flipped through the report handed by the propagandists, and only glanced up at Rong Ling who was standing in front, this clean and simple dress made Sister Qiong's eyes shine.

This simplicity is more confident than those girls who wear heavy makeup and show off their flowers.

Sister Qiong retracted her gaze, and asked Rong Ling casually like other newcomers, "Excuse me, then what talent do you have?" ”

"I'll be the full court seat."

"Ahem, ahemβ€”"

Rong Ling's answer almost didn't let the coffee that Sister Qiong had just drunk in her mouth spray directly onto the registration form on the table.

Although Mida is a small company that has only been established for a few years, there are many people who come for interviews every day.

What singing, dancing, acting, even rapping, acrobatics, Sister Qiong has seen a lot.

But when it comes to the talent of being a full court banquet, Sister Qiong has heard it for the first time.

It's really a big world.

Sister Qiong put down the coffee in her hand, shook her head and smiled, obviously not taking Rong Ling's words seriously.

However, it was through this sentence that Rong Ling successfully attracted Sister Qiong's interest.

She put down the report in her hand, looked up at Rong Ling, and said with a smile: "You little girl is quite interesting, you ......"

"Well, sorry, wait a minute."

Just when Sister Qiong wanted to continue to ask about the situation, Rong Ling actually put Sister Qiong aside in full view of everyone, turned around and ran out of the conference room.

The seven interviewers sitting at the front of the conference room looked at each other. They don't know what this little girl is doing.

Just when everyone thought that Rong Ling was here to make a scene and wanted to invite the next one in, suddenly, a fragrant smell of food came over.

"What does it smell like? I'm so hungry when I smell it? ”

"yes, it smells so good."

Hearing other people's discussions, Sister Qiong also sniffed with her nose, and the fragrance entered her brain along her nasal cavity, stimulating her every taste bud.

Smelling the fragrance, the heads of various departments have begun to whisper. Just when everyone was very curious about the fragrance, Rong Ling walked in with a dining cart, and there were four exquisitely presented dishes on the dining cart, each of which looked so tempting and full of appetite.

She put the four dishes in front of the people in charge one by one, and then returned to the place where she stood at the beginning, smiled and introduced generously: "Everyone, these four dishes are specially made for you in the kitchen when I was just waiting outside." Come to think of it, you are tired from a day of work, you can eat a little bit to fill your stomach. ”

"Wow, I've lived this dish for so many years, and I've never seen it."

"Yes, look at the lifelike carving of the phoenix on that plate."

"And the plate of flowers, if you don't look closely, you can't tell that they are made of turnips, it's like they were picked from outside. Awesome, awesome. ”

After a busy day, the seven people in charge who were already hungry at this time were deeply attracted by the four plates of court dishes in front of them, and they were conquered by its taste after just taking a bite.

The taste of the meat is fragrant but not greasy, the taste of the vegetables is crisp and fragrant, and the delicate presentation seems to be a work of art, and several people in charge can't help but praise it.

But it is clear that there are those who approve and those who oppose it. I saw that the person in charge of the artist department opened his mouth first: "Your dish is good, but we are not recruiting chefs here, we are recruiting artists, do you have any talent?" Like, singing, or, dancing? ”

"That, that, then sing."

Although Rong Ling is the imperial chef of the Dajing Dynasty, she has also participated in many palace banquets, and although she is not good at this music, she has also listened to a lot. It's not a problem to simply hum a few words.

However, her singing voice seems too ordinary among the people who came to the interview, and she can only be said to be able to listen to it, and as for how good it is, she can't compliment it at all.

Several judges put down their chopsticks and were not very satisfied with Rong Ling's talent. I saw that they took out the material table, although they were reluctant, they could only cross it one after another.

But at this time, Sister Qiong, who is sitting in the C position and has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, secretly has another plan in her heart while turning the carbon pen in her hand.

She already knows the rules in the circle, and naturally knows that if she takes the normal road, Mida Media will not be able to compare with those companies with big-name artists, and it can even be said that she has no advantage in the competition for traffic.

But if you find another way and take some roads that others can't take, you may get unexpected results.

Sister Qiong looked at Rong Ling, who was singing a little clumsy in front of her, although this little girl had mediocre talents, her appearance and figure were completely passable. Coupled with the bonus of cooking skills, if you operate it well, you may really be able to find a way.

I saw her pick up the registration form, interrupted Rong Ling, and continued to ask: "Okay, you don't have to sing first, can you tell me why you came to apply for an artist?" ”

"I want to be the top of the entertainment industry."

"Top stream? Hahahaha. As Rong Ling's words fell, bursts of laughter erupted at the scene.

But Sister Qiong didn't smile, she just looked at Rong Ling, who was so calm, and continued to ask: "Then can you tell me why you want to become a top class?" ”

Rong Ling stared at Sister Qiong's eyes, not caring about the ridicule around her, her eyes were firm, and her tone was firm: "Because, I can." ”

I can.

is only three words, but it hammered Sister Qiong's heart.

This kind of courage, this kind of self-confidence, is just like when she first entered the circle. couldn't help but feel that Sister Qiong seemed to see her own shadow on Rong Ling's body.

She has always been known as the "weird coffee agent" in the circle, but she really wants to see what kind of waves this Pei Anna's former little assistant, a little girl with such superb cooking skills, can set off in the entertainment industry.

The more impossible it was, the more she wanted to give it a try. After all, who knows if you win or lose?

Hearing only the sound of "pop", Sister Qiong shook the information sheet, looked at Rong Ling, and said with a smile: "Okay!" You, I signed! From today on, you are Mida's artist, Sister Qiong, I will take you personally! ”