The life of a male college student is nothing more than attending classes, playing games, discussing girls he likes, etc. It is much easier to act out than the sour love scenes. Qi Xingchen handled it with ease and actually completed a day and a half of scenes in one day.
After the show, An Ran whispered to him, "Xingxing, why don't you find a makeup artist to help you put on some formal makeup?"
Qi Xingchen had never tried a mirror, and the original owner had never tried a mirror of a brand she endorsed, so he knew nothing about it. He speculated, "Probably not. Maybe you need to try out the makeup. Now you have to remove it after you put it on, which is very troublesome."
An Ran thought what he said made sense, so the two rookies, escorted by Uncle Qin and the old rookie, arrived at the agreed location.
This one-story studio is a branch of Après in the H department. At the end of the working day, most of the employees had left, leaving only two people in the office.
One is the product manager's office, and the other one has flashes of magnesium from time to time, which is probably a studio for auditions.
Seeing them come in, the man on the phone during the day hurried to greet them, "Hello, Mr. Qi, the manager is waiting for you, please follow me."
They followed the man and glanced curiously inside the studio as they passed by.
An Asian face sat opposite a Caucasian man, both were dressed exquisitely, with brooches, watches and other accessories. It was obvious that they were waiting for an audition.
"Wei Qin is here too..." An Ran was afraid that Qi Xingchen didn't recognize him, so she lowered her voice, "Xingxing, that Chinese guy is Wei Qin."
"Is he a star?" Qi Xingchen was curious.
"Well, she used to be the center of "My Era", and now she is hovering between the second-tier and first-tier. She can be regarded as a quasi-first-tier traffic."
"My Era" is one of the top three talent shows in recent years. Few trainees who have emerged from "My Era" have not developed well.
In just two years, Wei Qin has become a quasi-first-tier traffic star. His strength is definitely strong enough.
Given his hardware, he still needs to audition. It seems that Après is very determined to enter the Asian market this time. Qi Xingchen was a little nervous before coming here, but now he is not nervous anymore.
For someone so powerful, he just needs to perform normally. If you can succeed, then succeed. If you can’t, wait patiently for the next opportunity.
He had a clear view of his own rank. He knew that at a new level, he should level up well in a new village. He had never dreamed of soaring into the sky.
The product manager is a beautiful French lady, Camille. Seeing the assistant bringing them in, Camille greeted them very cordially using French etiquette. Qi Xingchen returned the gift and sat down on the sofa.
Then she said a few words in French, and the assistant translated: "The manager said she didn't expect you to be so young and handsome."
"Please tell Ms. Camille that I didn't expect her to be so elegant and beautiful."
The assistant translated it verbatim, and Camille covered her mouth and laughed, then said a few more words.
The assistant continued to translate, "When she first saw you and the white whale gliding through the water together, she immediately thought of the new summer perfume. The top note is like the fresh sea breeze on the sea, and the base note is a combination of cedar and vanilla roots, which brings out the tranquility and mystery of the deep sea."
Before, he didn't know why Après invited him to audition, but now Qi Xingchen knew that Camille had watched the video of people dancing with whales.
The two sides chatted for a few more words, and the assistant received a message from the studio, saying, "The machine has been debugged almost, Mr. Qi, let's go for the audition first."
"Okay." Qi Xingchen nodded.
The studio set is very simple, with a pure white path running through it, and on the other side of the path is a huge bathtub with blue water. Apart from this, there were only three bottles of perfume on the ground.
The bottle is made of thick dark blue glass, cut into irregular polygonal shapes. There is a silver pull ring on the nozzle, which looks like the key to open the deep-sea ink cartridge.
"The main style of this season's new products is the Siren, a unisex scent," Camille pointed at the perfume on the ground, "There is no topic for the audition, just express yourself freely, as long as you can express the Siren in your mind."
Bai Ren, Wei Qin, and Qi Xingchen nodded to show that they understood.
"Let's get started then. David, you go first?"
David is the white model, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a sturdy and upright figure.
He looked very experienced. After making a face in front of the camera, he suddenly took off his shirt, revealing his toned muscles.
She leaned over to pick up the perfume, walked step by step to the bathtub, first sat on the edge of the bathtub to display the product, and then lay naked in the bathtub, with her abdominal muscles wet, full of sexual tension.
David's display is undoubtedly the most professional, coupled with his deep and sexy figure, it is enough to attract a large number of female consumers to pay for it.
"What's next, Mr. Wei?"
Wei Qin nodded slightly. David wanted to give him his bottle of perfume, but he refused and picked up another one.
From his behavior, we can tell that Wei Qin is rather aloof and reserved. In terms of product expression, he is completely different from David. He did not take off or expose himself, but danced in the bathtub with the perfume bottle.
It was quiet at first, then passionate, and then quiet again, just like the whole process of a siren going from waking up to activity to sleeping again.
The hem of his clothes was a little wet, but he didn't care and walked away with the perfume bottle in his hand, smiling. It's like finding this bottle of treasure, and you don't have to worry about the scales on your body anymore.
His move was close to perfection in terms of both expressiveness and technical content. Qi Xingchen frowned.
An Ran noticed his emotions and whispered to comfort him: "Don't be nervous, perform well, as long as we do our best."
Although she said so, Qi Xingchen could see that she no longer had any hope. After all, Wei Qin's fame and strength were there.
"Okay, I'll do my best."
He never liked to "do his best".
Camille quickly nodded at him, and Qi Xingchen took a deep breath, thinking about the characteristics of the mermaid.
The siren is sometimes innocent and sometimes evil, with purity and seduction coexisting. It is hard to understand, but people can't help but get close to it.
He placed his perfume in the middle of the white path, then returned to the starting point and signaled the director to start.
Camille observed Qi Xingchen's performance through the camera: he strolled leisurely, picked up a bottle of perfume from the middle of the road, played with it for a while with childlike curiosity, held it carefully, and continued to stroll forward.
Director Camille 놌 whispered in her ear: "Is it okay?"
"Qi's control and sense of the camera are good, but I don't think it's as good as Wei's."
"Hmm..." Camille seemed unsure, "I always feel like there's more to him than that."
After she finished speaking, Qi Xingchen had already walked to the bathtub with his back to the camera.
Just when everyone thought he was going to do the same as the other two, taking perfume into the bathtub to do the chapter——
I saw him raise his left hand high, and then suddenly let go! The heavy perfume bottle fell to the ground, and liquid and glass shards splashed everywhere!
Then he turned around, looked directly at the camera and smiled. Her skin was snow-white, her lips were crimson, and her black eyelashes were like crow feathers, half covering her amber eyes.
The eyes pour out from between the eyelashes, enchanting and mysterious.
He was completely different from the innocent man just seconds ago.
Against the backdrop of cold colors, his smile was so captivating that Camille was stunned for a moment.
Before she could react, Qi Xingchen stepped onto the edge of the bathtub and jumped in, accompanied by the rapidly spreading fragrance...
That innocent girl, that seductive girl, disappeared from sight in an instant.
Back to the place that belonged to him.
All that was left was a silhouette and a piece of film that was hard to tell whether real or fake.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh in disappointment, and finally An Ran was the first to react.
She slapped her thigh and said, "Oh my God! He's not drowning!" and quickly ran over.
Qi Xingchen supported himself on the bottom of the bathtub with his arms, his lungs almost bursting. After being rescued by An Ran, he quickly took a few breaths of fresh air and asked in confusion, "Did they call for a stop? Why didn't I hear it?"
"...An audition, not a formal shoot, why are you yelling cut!" An Ran helped the short-sighted newcomer up and warned him carefully, "Be careful of the broken glass."
Qi Xingchen stepped over the broken glass and handed him a bath towel. He took it and looked up, only to find that it was Camille.
"Wipe it well, it's very cold in China at night."
The assistant translated for Camille: "Can I ask why you threw away the perfume?"
"The Siren will not be controlled by any external object," Qi Xingchen said immediately, "The entire sea belongs to him. He is the one who wants to control the magic box from the bottom of the sea. He can do whatever he wants."
Camille nodded after listening to this and told her assistant to escort the three auditioning actors out of the studio.
Before getting on the car, An Ran couldn't help but winked at her assistant: "Are you satisfied with our performance, Ms. Camille? Do you think we have no chance of being selected?"
The assistant said in an official tone: "I can't guess what the manager means. Whether I am selected or not, I will let you know as soon as possible."
"Oh, ok, thank you for your trouble."
After An Ran thanked the assistant and closed the car door, her face quickly fell. One moment he complained about why Wei Qin was so foolish as to snatch the endorsement of a small brand, the next moment he sighed that it was fortunate that the product manager was French, and that he preferred to choose spokespeople who were more relevant rather than more famous.
After she finished her nagging, she found that Qi Xingchen was as still as a mountain. She pulled the blanket that was always in the car and covered his legs. "Are you cold? I should have brought more clothes if I had known."
"It's okay, it's not cold."
"Why aren't you worried at all?"
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