"Of course you should go up and sing and dance."
He Ci was completely baffled by this question.
"So don't forget to practice during this time."
He is still arranging outfits for the members to wear on the red carpet and at banquets. Some brands are willing to sponsor, but two brands have made it clear that they will only sponsor one person, and the rest feel that their clothes are not high enough.
Although He Ci knew that the entertainment industry was cruel, with big names and small names, and people with high and low popularity, she still hoped to at least save face for her first event.
While other teammates are all wearing high-end luxury brands, some are still wearing suits from the wholesale market.
So during this period, He Ci put in a lot of effort to coordinate the clothing and styling issues, and finally found a top-tier brand's ready-to-wear line that was willing to invest temporarily for the sake of the group's popularity and future prospects.
He is currently supervising the members as they change clothes.
Male celebrities' outfits for these kinds of events are usually not very fancy, let alone those of them who are relatively unknown.
All black, from the same brand's autumn collection.
The borrowed clothes came in various sizes, and Cen Yu's clothes were obviously a bit too big. The stylist assistant had to fasten some safety pins around his waist before they could barely fit.
He Ci sat to one side, watching the group of people in the team...
If we're talking about what left the deepest impression, he'd definitely be the three most popular ones.
But some members took a different approach and left a lasting impression on him... His gaze fell on the tattoo on Cen Yu's waist. He remembered that during the audition, after one round of performances, Cen Yu subconsciously lifted the hem of his clothes, letting the tattoo flash by.
This scene was censored when it aired.
But who doesn't know that what's blurred out is a tattoo...?
This sparked curiosity about Cen Yu's tattoos, attracting him a surge of attention.
Of course, Cen Yu was reminded by the production team not to be so "impulsive" next time. However, He Ci didn't care about Cen Yu's ambition. If you're in the entertainment industry, why not just go home and sell sweet potatoes if you don't have any ambition?
“Change his clothes.” He Ci rested his chin on his hand and glanced at Cen Yu’s clothes. “Find him a style that shows off his waist tattoo.”
He knew that Cen Yu also had one on his arm.
But showing too much skin can look deliberate.
Upon hearing this, the stylist immediately handed Cen Yu a short black jacket.
The jacket was made of tweed fabric woven with other techniques, its style somewhere between casual and formal... After putting it on, Cen Yu glanced at his waist, which was a bit too short, and touched his stomach a little uncomfortably, "Is this how I'm supposed to wear it?"
The stylist quickly prepared a pair of dark-colored wide-leg trousers for him, paired with a different style of belt around his waist.
The pants were clearly a bit too big; after the belt was fastened, they hung just over his hip bones, and the snake bone tattoo on his lower abdomen was clearly visible.
Cen Yu had already discovered that he had an extra navel piercing in this world compared to the previous one.
Paired with her toned abdominal muscles, the slightly loose silhouette of her upper body gives Cen Yu a unique and memorable look.
"What about the hair?" the stylist asked He Ci, turning around to ask for her opinion.
Compared to the other members' colorful hair, Cen Yu's hair is now specially dyed a deep black.
He Ci's gaze slid down Cen Yu's hair, which was as white as raven feathers, and landed on the other's indifferent face and the beauty mark under his eye. Then his gaze lingered on the tattoo on his lower abdomen and the navel piercing for a few seconds.
"that's all."
Only after the group members had almost finalized their looks did He Ci clapp his hands and say, "I have other artists to take care of at the event that day."
He spoke directly, after all, he had many big-name artists under his management, "so Lao Gao will be with you that day."
"And your personal assistants."
Personal assistant?
Upon hearing this, Cen Yu was reminded of the task he had been neglecting—
He didn't know how to arrange for Xie Jinshen to be his personal assistant, and it wasn't mentioned in the original work either. However, he believed that the plot would take care of everything that was unreasonable, so he decided to just give up.
Unexpectedly, the god of plot heard his prayers and Xie Jinshen successfully became their group's assistant.
As He Ci was speaking, Lao Gao simply brought Xie Jinshen in.
He was wearing a hoodie and jeans, looking somewhat flustered and bewildered, perfectly embodying the image of a newcomer to society.
Jiang Jueming, who was standing with his arms outstretched, waiting for the stylist assistant to alter his clothes, naturally saw this familiar face.
He subconsciously glanced at Cen Yu beside him and saw the "confident" smile on Cen Yu's lips.
Could it really have been arranged by Cen Yu?
Jiang Jueming had some doubts in his heart.
He thought that He Ci's company was not so easy to interfere with. Moreover, during the time he lived with Cen Yu during the talent show, he knew that the other party was just an ordinary middle-class family and did not seem to have much ability.
Li Yanxiao's hair was dyed light gray by his stylist assistant. He was already drowsy from changing clothes and had little interest in the new assistant.
Like Cen Yu, Zhan Kongqing has black hair.
He had already changed his clothes, and when his personal assistant came in, he simply nodded.
Xie Jinshen's gaze, however, lingered on Cen Yu...
He wore glasses, but his gaze was glued to Cen Yu's exposed waist.
A few seconds later, he turned his gaze away, exchanged some pleasantries with the team members, and then slowly returned to Lao Gao's side.
They look well-behaved and honest, as if they would never cause trouble.
Cen Yu glanced at Xie Jinshen's black-rimmed glasses and found him utterly inexplicable.
What kind of cosplay are you doing?
How come he remembered Xie Jinshen not being nearsighted at all?!
"Practice singing and dancing diligently these next few days," He Ci said, standing up from his chair.
"I'm sure you've all heard that, in addition to the resources provided by the magazine..." He looked at the members of the group, "Gu Hanyin will also be there."
"I have some inside information for you."
He Ci's gaze fell on the members. "Gu Hanyin's movie must start filming within a year. The investors don't want to wait any longer."
"So he will definitely decide on another role within the next two months."
“If possible, I would certainly prefer one of you to win,” he said meaningfully. “After all, a year and a half from now… your future is in your own hands.”
He stopped there and then left the members' dormitory.
Cen Yu, on the other hand, wasn't worried at all about what would happen a year and a half from now, or about the unrealistic promises He Ci was making.
Hilarious, a year later he was exposed for using PUA tactics, specifically Xie Jinshen, to vote for him.
He had no choice but to slink away from the industry!
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