"Hehe... you guys praise me too much. This is just because I have better luck. It's all luck."

"Yes, the total number of likes and votes from everyone in our dormitory is not as high as yours." Another roommate said sourly, with envy and jealousy, "Sure enough, netizens are less tolerant of good-looking people. They are much bigger. It seems that you will be the one to be the face of "I Dream" in the future."

What she said is true. No matter what line of work they are in, beautiful people will always receive preferential treatment. Even if they make some mistakes, others will only think they are cute. If it were another ordinary person with average looks, they might only get criticism and scolding.

Jiang Ran's mind moved slightly and he heard the implication of her words and wanted to refute, but felt that she was right.

She has enjoyed this beauty benefit, and as a vested interest, she should no longer pretend that she has not benefited from it, pretending to be arrogant at the same time, and acting like a good girl when she gets an advantage. That is truly disgusting.

She used to hate this kind of people the most. When she met such people, she would get extremely angry!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ran curled her lips and chuckled, clasped her hands together and closed her eyes with a pious look, "Thank God for taking the trouble to initialize it for me, thank you very much!"

After he finished speaking, he opened his eyes and smiled kindly at the roommate who had just spoken, "Although it is a true statement, I'd better not say it again in the future. Let's just keep it in our own hearts and be humble and don't make it public. I just I want to be a little beauty quietly..."

The roommate who spoke first smiled back and nodded with a stiff face.

"Hey Jiang Ran, why don't you sign your autograph for me now, and I'll keep it as a souvenir. When you become a big star in the future, we might not even have the chance to meet. Is that okay?"

"Of course it's okay..." Jiang Ran paused and responded with the corner of her mouth, rummaged around on the table to find a pen and a notebook, and seriously wrote on the paper "May your eyes always be Have light and live the way you want." Then he drew a dash in the lower right corner and wrote the word "Jiang Ran" neatly.

"Your handwriting is so neat...stroke by stroke."

High emotional intelligence: Your handwriting is so neat and neat.

Low emotional intelligence: The handwriting is like that of a primary school student, crooked and ugly.

When the other party praised him like this, Jiang Ran subconsciously thought of these two sentences, laughed twice, and said out loud with great self-knowledge, "My handwriting is not very good, but fortunately every word is beautiful." See it clearly, or else I can write another one for you after I practice a lot?"

"Okay, but I want to keep this one too!"

"I want it too! Jiang Ran, please write me another TO signature!"

"Well... please write me another sentence. I have to leave tomorrow. I will probably only see you on TV from now on."

Jiang Ran hugged the other party and suggested, "How about each of us write a sentence? Everyone writes a sentence and writes it on one page. Everyone leaves one piece and it can be used as a souvenir book."

"Okay, okay! I'll go first! I wish us all to be rich, beautiful and happy...

The roommates in the dormitory all rushed up to get close to Jiang Ran. Song Huan sat firmly on the chair and listened to those people praising Jiang Ran with all their brains. She muttered "flattery" in a low voice, and then moved away pretending not to care. His eyes fell on himself in the standing mirror. After being stunned for a while, he revealed a hint of self-deprecation and said, "Song Huan, Song Huan, don't think about it, you don't have that fate."

Everyone else in the dormitory left a blessing and signed their names at the end. Jiang Ran walked to Song Huan with her notebook in hand, put the notebook on the table, and handed over the pen, "Do you want to write? ?”

Seeing this scene, Xia Yun couldn't help but snorted and rolled her eyes secretly, but did not step forward to stop Jiang Ran. The other roommates looked at each other and winked for a while, quite surprised by Jiang Ran's behavior.

Song Huan had a straight face without any change in expression, but inside he was surprised with a hint of joy. He coughed twice and cleared his throat. He pretended not to care and tapped the notebook with his chin, remaining reserved. asked aloud, "You want me to write too?"

"Yes, everyone has already written it, it's just you."

Song Huan raised her hand and took the pen from Jiang Ran's hand. She lowered her head and glanced at the blessings and signatures of others. Finally, she signed her name on each page in turn, without writing any more blessings alone.

They left each other a signed book as a souvenir, and the roommates all washed up and got ready to go to bed. After all, crying requires physical strength. After crying for so long in one night, people are almost exhausted, and sleepiness comes quickly.

On the second day of the selection press conference, the players got up later than usual. Jiang Ran also stayed in bed for a while. When she got hungry after eight o'clock, she got up from the bed and looked for food.

After washing up, before leaving the dormitory door, Jiang Ran learned two pieces of news from the election control sister.

The first news is that the program team has built a new scene on the first floor of the recording hall and prepared a photo wall. Contestants who need it can go there to take pictures. The second news is that the top five contestants released in order, Tomorrow I will go to Shanghai to participate in an event organized by a perfume brand called Iraqi. The flight ticket is scheduled for tonight. I will go tonight and return tomorrow afternoon. It will not affect the recording and shooting of the program group at all.

The Chinese name of the Iraqi perfume brand is "伊人". The name Iraq is an English translation. If it is literally translated into Chinese, it becomes "Iraqi". It actually doesn't sound very good. Jiang Ran thinks the Chinese name is more beautiful. "Jianjia is green, white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water." It is obviously a Chinese character with such a poetic atmosphere and cultural atmosphere. I don't know why the brand had to use the entire English name at that time. Could it be that Chengcheng wanted to go out of the country and... Is it in line with international standards? !

cough! Having digressed, Jiang Ran shook her head and gathered her divergent thinking back together.

To be honest, Jiang Ran's previous knowledge of the Iraqqi brand was that she had purchased one of its perfumes as a consumer, which cost her over 500, and she was reluctant to use it in her makeup cabinet. This time she was attending their promotional event as a guest, and she still couldn't adapt to the change in her identity.

Jiang Ran brainstormed for a long time, and when she arrived at the photo wall, she realized that the program team had really put their heart into it. The photo wall is a large three-dimensional background wall, decorated with flowers all around. In the middle are two rows of super-large characters "Idol" and "Dream Factory" displayed in the center. It is full of atmosphere and romance when taking photos and checking in!

The contestants who cried so much last night that I felt pity for them all looked very normal today. They wore exquisite make-up and were all handsome. The beautiful ladies in the audience were dazzled.

People who were friendly with each other checked in and took photos at various places in the training camp. Of course, they used mobile phones provided by the program team. In addition, the program team also hired professional videographers to take photos for them, which was regarded as the last reunion with the company teammates. The contestants from each company took several photos together in front of the background of the photo wall, and it was also the last time they shouted out their company's self-introduction.

Jiang Ran, Zhou Zilin, Cao Hui, and Xia Yun also stood in front of the "Idol DreamWorks" LOGO. They happily posed and looked at the camera in front of them, "Hello everyone, we are a practice of Chenglan Culture. born."

"I am Cao Hui." "I am Jiang Ran!" "I am Zhou Zilin." "I am Xia Yun."

"Okay, that's enough!" The photographer gestured to them to indicate that they could go down. Jiang Ran and the others moved away from the center of the photo wall, giving the space to other companies' contestants to take photos.

Walking into the recording hall, Xia Yun pointed to the outside of the recording hall building, "Let's also take a picture in that place! Take a picture of the training building."

"Okay! But there are no mobile phones now, and the cameraman is busy taking pictures of them. What should we use to take pictures..."

"What's the matter? I'm going to find someone!" Xia Yun looked around for a while, and her peripheral vision lingered on a sister who was standing in the corner with nothing to do. She walked over and asked politely, "Hello, sister, Can you use your phone to take a picture for us there?”

"Okay, let's go over there. Wait a minute, I'll choose a good-looking filter for you first." The election control sister lowered her head and fiddled with her phone for a while, then she held up her phone and smiled at a few people, "Here, look at the camera. ."

After taking the photos, the election control sister handed them the photos and asked them to take a look, "Do you think this is okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you sister, sister, your shooting skills are so good, they are comparable to those of professionals!"

"You're welcome, I took these photos casually. Hey, someone called me over there. I'm going to leave first! I'll send you the photos when the time comes!"

"Bye bye sister~"

At this time, a girl ran up to Jiang Ran, pulled her to the side, and asked in a low voice with some tangle and embarrassment, "Jiang Ran, can I take a photo with you?"

Jiang Ran was a little surprised, but nodded subconsciously, "Of course."

She had never had any contact with this player before. If she hadn't just seen the name tag on her waist, she wouldn't have known the other player's name, so she was really surprised that she came to see her.

When the girl heard that she agreed, she smiled happily. She raised the phone in her hand and clicked on the front camera to frame both of them. Jiang Ran tilted her head towards her and made a scissor hand gesture.

A "click" sound captured the smiling faces of both of them.

“Do you need two more pictures?”

"May I?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's an honor for you to want to shoot with me. Let's change the pose..."