Zhong Jiuyin received a notice and went to the company.
The name of Huancheng Entertainment is grand. At first glance, I thought the entire city was its place, but in fact the company is not large in scale.
It only occupies two floors in a building, and you have to ring the doorbell when entering the door. After the glass door opens horizontally to both sides, the artist's photo is facing the entire wall.
The front desk person did not recognize her: "Hello, who are you?"
Zhong Jiuyin raised her eyebrows: "Don't you know me?"
She was doing a little badly. She worked for her boss for almost two years, and the people who were guarding the gate had no impression of her.
The front desk was a little confused by her attitude, and asked more cautiously: "Are you a newly signed artist? Or is it a partner with the appointment? I'll help you contact the person inside."
Zhong Jiuyin sighed: "No, I am..."
"Are you a fan?" The front desk suddenly realized and his tone was a little stiff, "Fans cannot join the company, nor can they be big fans. Please understand it. If you want to follow the artist's itinerary, you can go to the event site."
She looked at the sound and two women came out of the office area. One of them was wearing the same work clothes as the front desk, and the other was dressed in exquisite and beautiful clothes, but the eyelashes seemed to be mutated and looked like spider-foot hair.
Feng Qing had already turned around and greeted other people who greeted him.
When people from the accounting department or the public relations department saw her, they also had a close attitude.
Zhong Jiuyin also understood that in their world, the song-singing girl in Yuelou was too popular and was often harassed by guests after drinking. Yuelou's thugs were all very powerful, just to prevent those crazy followers.
Go in and show your kindness.
The company called back several artists today, including agents, assistants, and a group of Wu Yangyang.
The tone is not good, but the words are fluent. It is probably because something similar happened before.
"Yinyin, you're wrong. Mr. Su moved his office a few months ago, in the one on the left."
Feng Qing raised her hand and stroked her long curly hair. She spoke in a very fast manner and her voice sounded pretty good: "I just think that your changes are a bit big. I went to see you before, and you were in a bad state, but I didn't expect to recover so quickly. I
I thought you were going to give up."
"What else can it be because of? She didn't..."
"Zhong Jiuyin."
"What?" she asked with a friendly and proactive question, "Is there anything to say?"
Zhong Jiuyin pointed to the front desk and said with a smile: "She doesn't know me, I'm telling her a name."
How can you rise more?
Their relationship with Feng Qing seems to be good, and anyone who meets him will shout "Sister Feng Qing" with a polite look on his face.
Zhong Jiuyin refused to comment. She was not the original owner and did not take the negative emotions brought by these passers-by who had no impression at all.
Feng Qing's tone and expression seemed very familiar. After the two of them met their eyes, she smiled and asked, "It's really you. What's wrong? Why are you standing here? Is Mr. Su calling you?"
"Sister Huan, is that really an artist in our company?"
But how could she look like a crazy sought after?
"I work here," Zhong Jiuyin cleared her name. "Although it's not popular, the company should have my name."
The front desk called "Sister Feng Qing".
Then he said to Zhong Jiuyin: "Jiuyin, don't mind, she has just joined the company and is not familiar with everyone."
If you want to get a high rate of return in a short period of time, you have to think of some other solutions.
He glanced at it and said carelessly: "I was going to give up, but who knew that there was another chance to change the situation. It's not easy to say that the change is huge. I just cherish my life if I die in a car accident. A good attitude will help prolong my life."
Feng Qing led her to President Su's office, and it didn't seem strange about her personality changes. She also said: "When we first debuted, I always believed that you would definitely do what you want to do, become
A very powerful actor. This time I met Yan Cheng on this show, it was a good opportunity, you must seize it."
It turned out to be Feng qing? She looked at the third picture on the first row of the photo on the wall, and the words "Feng Qing" were written under her correct appearance.
It was so embarrassing that she seemed to be really not a legal employee of the company. No employee even didn't know that the boss had moved the place for several months.
Another front desk walked over and scolded casually: "Why haven't the company's artists recognized it yet?"
After nodding slightly, she responded to Feng Qing's friendly help and followed into the office area.
Feng Qing nodded, replied, and skillfully selected pens and signed autographs. At the same time, she did not forget to talk with another male artist about shooting magazines.
Fame brought by good performance on the show is long-term benefits, and a long wait has to be done.
This is the one who calls her, who knows her but doesn't know.
They are all jobs that she cannot reach.
The conversation between the two front desks behind vaguely came.
"Well, you didn't watch the show Yan Cheng yesterday? No one in his company knew him..."
The person behind deliberately lowered his voice and could not hear it. Zhong Jiuyin retracted her attention and found that Feng Qing next to her was looking at her.
With a sound, the whole office area began to look at Zhong Jiuyin openly, and his head was like a pile of sunflowers facing her, with different eyes.
Zhong Jiuyin looked at her thoughtfully.
The pink nails are too long and the beauty is directly halved, reminding her of the legendary Nine Yin White Bone Claws. If they grow a little longer, they can be used as watermelon forks.
"I'm not a fan of Yan Cheng, so I have time to watch it when I'm working... But why haven't I seen her before? I've been in the job for six months."
Zhong Jiuyin looked at it for two seconds and kept walking towards the manager's office.
His eyes went one after another, fearing that she would not be able to see it.
After saying that, he looked around and whispered to her and said, "The company has been approaching a novel adapter with a very well-known novel, the heroine drama. If your fame rises a little further, you can be qualified to fight for it."
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But this attitude is very telling, and she is definitely not doing well in this company.
It should be this person, although there are no spider legs and eyelashes in the photo.
Zhong Jiuyin glanced at her slender fingers.
"Zhong Jiuyin?" Someone called her at the same time.
Out of safety, Zhong Jiuyin didn't make a sound first, but just turned around and looked at her.
Seeing that she left directly, Feng Qing quickly stood up and pointed her in a direction.
The eyelids were red and pink, as if they were punched.
What's more, the heroes saved the beauty in the show yesterday, so the reputation has not spread far away?
Nowadays, even foreign dancers thousands of miles away can watch it, so can these people click on the news in the same city?
The front desk smoked awkwardly and asked carefully: "Would you call me?"
"Qingqing is back? No notice today?"
"Feng Qing."
"Feng Qing, I finally met you. Can you sign me? My sister likes you very much."
And the male artist didn't know if there was a tumor in his throat, and his throat was deliberately lowered, which made him feel so ugly.
“It’s pretty good.”
Zhong Jiuyin sighed in her heart, turned her toes to the left and continued walking, waved her hand to thank Feng Qing: "Okay, thank you."
"Then I won't be with you, you can go in by yourself." Feng Qing lowered her head and continued to sign with a gentle smile.
Some people turned their eyes to Feng Qing again, with strange eyes.
Zhong Jiuyin didn't understand what that meant for the time being, so she walked straight to the office door.