
Perhaps curious about this aspect as well, when the time came, Ji Qingyue purposely took a leave of absence and prepared to go with her to the interview.
Looking at Ji Qing Yue, who was even more excited than her in the car, Su Qing Lan helplessly said, "Seeing as you're so excited today, why don't you go and interview for me."
"That's different, I'm still clear on whether I have that temperament or not, a sweet department like mine doesn't go well with their style." Ji Qingyue waved her hand regretfully.
"But if your company is really reliable, I kinda want to develop a specialty in that area too."
After saying that, Ji Qingyue removed a pair of sunglasses from the fender and arrogantly put them on her face, "I'm your super agent today."
"I'll negotiate your appearance fee."
She pretended to be really something, giving Su Qinglan a frozen look, "But my appearance fee has already been set."
Looking at the gesture she made, Ji Qingyue frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied, "No matter what, this company is too low to give only this little reward."
"I'm just a newcomer who just signed to a company, or even set foot in this business, and I'm so old that it's good enough to have this opportunity."
"I don't intend to make money with this, just as a pastime, if I rely on this to make money, I'm afraid I can starve to death." She laughed again, and the two looked at each other is a moment of helplessness.
They went straight to the organizer's company and were led to the lounge by the security guard according to the address and appointment time.
They came at this time of day, and the lounge was already packed, with models of all shapes and sizes in front of makeup mirrors, ready to find the look for today's interview.
She was slightly scribbly in comparison, having gone out in the morning with only light makeup and not much careful grooming.
And the theme out of today's interview is in one word, beautiful.
It's a very vulgar word, but there is not much room to play, after all, there are a thousand different definitions of beauty, and today's interviews are going to brush off the next batch of people, all of whom are working hard to get ready.
She and Ji Qingyue were talking and laughing, and by the time you arrived you got a lot of strange looks, and unkind glances.
Ji Qingyue looked and tsked lightly, "I've long heard that this circle is messy and pandemonium, today really opened my eyes."
"Look at that one with her eyes crossed to the sky, international supermodels aren't that tuggy."
"Keep your voice down." Su Qinglan helplessly gave her a wink.
Before the words of relief could be finished for her, a figure suddenly stood in front of them.
Su Qinglan raised her head in confusion, and saw a charming and delicate looking person standing in front of her.
I have to say the face froze her entire being the moment she saw it, it was indeed a face that fit the theme of the day incredibly well.
"Hello, you're that new signing from the company, Ms. Su, I've already seen your work, it's really stunning, nice to meet you."
The flirtatious woman took the initiative to extend her hand to her, and greeted her warmly.
Su Qinglan politely shook it up, "Thank you."
"Haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Chen Miao." This name Su Qinglan sounded only faintly familiar.
But there were so many people she'd seen or heard the name of that she was having a hard time finding the person to match up in her memory.
She continued to smile politely and without embarrassment, "Hello, I'm Su Qinglan."
Chen Miao might know her, but she couldn't talk about knowing Chen Miao, but the man was so self-conscious that he directly sat down in the seat next to them.
"It looks like you're really different from the others." Chen Miao looked at those people in the distance who were patching up their paintings and smiled, "They're all busy putting on makeup and dressing up, but you just came with a light makeup on top."
Su Qinglan didn't hide it, "Since the theme is beauty, we should embrace the diversity of beauty, heavy makeup is a type of beauty, so is light makeup."
"Worthy of being someone I admire, to be able to have such insights today, especially in this society where aesthetics are gradually distorted, going back to the basics is instead a virtue of originality." Chen Miao sat on the side and praised her quite a bit, but in reality, these words always sounded a bit drunk.
After having a chat for a while, Chen Miao's true colors were gradually exposed, "Miss Su, actually I see you look very familiar, have we met somewhere?"
Perhaps they had met before, as she also thought that Chen Miao looked familiar, but there was no way to even think about exactly where she had seen him.
"Maybe, maybe I've seen you at some of your events or something." She blurted it out, but she didn't realize that Chen Miao had no intention of ending the topic there.
She brought her phone to her face, and on it was a picture of her and Gu Jinchi together, "I shouldn't be mistaken, this seems to have been reported a year ago."
"I heard that you are the biological mother of that Mr. Gu's child, but now the Gu family ..."
The words were not yet finished, but her mind was already clear.
Ji Qingyue, somewhat displeased, cleared her throat and instantly interrupted her cleanly, "Who's up here? Don't recognize."
"The world is full of similar-looking people, isn't it, so if you're here to gossip today, you're excused."
Ji Qingyue really had some agent's faction to come at this moment, and directly stood up and knocked on the door.
To be able to mix in this circle, eye color is a must, hearing her say so. Chen Miao also no longer persistent, guiltily smiled and then stood up, slightly bowed to Lin Zihan.
"I'm sorry, I'm the one who took offense, I shouldn't have bothered you with this gossip in the first place."
"I also ask Miss Su to be generous and not take it to heart."
Su Qinglan shook his head, "It's okay, curiosity, who all have, only sometimes, or to moderate control is good."
"I've taken this to heart." Chen Miao hooked her lips with a different her intention, "By the way, Zhao Ye didn't come today, and it should be your first time to participate in this kind of activity, do you want to join me, I can teach you some skills."
It was a very tempting offer, but the impression that Chen Miao had left on her just now was too bad, and now she had little interest in these techniques.
Ji Qingyue, however, made an unprecedented move to stop her, lowered her voice to her ear, and whispered, "If you don't gossip, I think this person might be useful."
"There are some things that only people in the circle, know about, it wouldn't hurt for you to learn more about them, I'm going for a walk, the perfume is so strong here, it gives me a headache."
After saying that, she patted Su Qinglan's shoulder and passed over a you-cheer-up look, turned around and walked straight out of the resting dressing room.
After briefly thinking for a while, Su Qinglan looked at Chen Miao's expectant eyes and still agreed, "Then I'll trouble you to take care of it."
"What's this, don't be outgoing with me, we are after all the same company, in the future it may be your turn to take care of me." Throwing out gossip, this point Chen Miao for people is still very enthusiastic.
As the two of them chatted together, Chen Miao really didn't continue to gossip any further and revealed to her quite a lot of inside information about this circle.
At the same time she felt like she was halfway in the loop.
As soon as the break came, the interviewer in charge of the interview came into the dressing room to make the announcement.
All of them received their number plates in order, and coincidentally, she was placed right behind Chen Miao, just by one number.
"Looks like we have more time to chat for a while." Chen Miao teasingly smiled.
They are so far back in the numbers that they may have to come out at the end of this interview.
This also faces the problem that their self-introductions and demonstrations of competence only appear when all the interviewers have aesthetic fatigue, and will inevitably fall short in terms of identification.
This was the point that Chen Miao had just explained to her.
Taking the back number plate may not be better than getting the front number plate.
But Su Qinglan was happy to be there, she wasn't used to being crammed into a pile of people.
"Don't worry, you're very colorful today, although the simplest, it's the most outstanding, in a while just play well, you're very suitable for their style." Chen Miao grabbed her hand very suddenly, as if she was feeding her a tranquilizer pill.
She was sort of consoling the wrong person though, her mind wasn't terribly concerned about the outcome of this interview, it was just something to amuse her.
"Thanks, good luck." She smiled politely and drew her hand back again without a trace.
Everyone pretty much walked into the room where the interview was taking place with a smile on their face and walked out with a different expression.
Seeing such a scene, only then did Chen Miao have to whisper in her ear, "This company usually does the hiring on the spot, and those you see with a bad face are mostly screened out."
"But I don't know if you've noticed, but this one was dropped from the mountain, some of the recent ones with heavy makeup, so it looks like I'm in danger, too."
Chen Miao flirted with herself, verbalizing it, but the slightest bit of panic was missing from her voice.
After all, she was someone who had seen a lot of big scenes and had been in the business for a while, so how could she really live with such a small scene.
But perhaps because of the atmosphere, Su Qinglan felt that her heart, surprisingly, beat a little faster as well.
She took a deep breath and tried to remind herself in her mind to be calm.
Knowing that Chen Miao walked into the office where the interview was taking place ahead of her, her agitated emotions were only slightly calmed down.
Unsurprisingly, how easy Chen Miao went in on his feet was what he came out as, not at all like the others who had expressions of great sadness and joy.
Since there was no way to circle back around, Chen Miao gave her a cheering gesture through the air.
Su Qinglan helplessly nodded at her.
"Su Qinglan."
As the voice announcing her name fell, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open, stepping into the bright and expansive room.
The room was facing the sun, the midday sun was very bright, only a thin layer of gauze curtains were drawn, softening down the light as if it had gilded the whole room with a layer of filters.
And as she turned her head, she was surprised to see an all-too-familiar face from that interviewer's seat.


