After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 18 Feng Qing
the next day.

Zhong Jiuyin received the notice and went to the company.

Huancheng Entertainment has a grand name. At first glance, it seems that the whole city belongs to it. In fact, the company is not large.

It only occupies two floors in a building, and you have to ring the doorbell to enter the door. After the glass door is opened horizontally on both sides, it is facing an entire wall of artist photos.

The person at the front desk didn't recognize her: "Hello, who are you?"

Zhong Jiuyin raised her eyebrows: "You don't know me?"

It's a bit too bad, working for the owner for almost two years, and the gatekeeper has 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 who has an appointment? I will help you contact the people inside."

Zhong Jiuyin sighed: "No, I am..."

"Are you a fan?" The receptionist was stunned, and his tone was a little blunt, "Fans are not allowed to enter the company, and neither are big fans. Please be considerate. If you want to follow the artist's itinerary, you can go to the event site."

It's not good to have a blunt tone, but he speaks fluently.Presumably something like this has happened before.

Zhong Jiuyin also understands that in their world, the singing girls in the Yuelou are too popular, and they are often harassed by guests after drinking, and the thugs in the Yuelou are all powerful, just to guard against those crazy pursuers Go in and be courteous.

But what is she like a crazy pursuer?
"I work here," Zhong Jiuyin justified his name, "Although it's not popular, the company should have my name."

What's more, the hero saved the beauty on the show yesterday, so the reputation didn't spread far?
In this day and age, even foreign dancers thousands of miles away can watch, why can't these people click on the news from the same city?
Hearing the words, the front desk smoked in embarrassment, and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, what is your name?"

"Zhong Jiuyin."

"Zhong Jiuyin?" Someone called her at the same time.

She followed the voice and saw two women coming out of the office area. One of them was wearing the same work clothes as the front desk, and the other was exquisitely dressed and beautiful, but the eyelashes seemed to have mutated and looked like spider foot hairs.

Eyelids were red and pink, as if someone had punched her.

That was the one who called her, someone who knew her but she didn't.

Out of safety, Zhong Jiuyin didn't speak first, but turned to look at her.

The front desk called out "Sister Feng Qing".

Originally called Feng Qing?She glanced at the third picture in the first row on the wall of the photo, the word "Feng Qing" was written under the correct appearance.

It should be this guy, although the photo doesn't have the spider-legged lashes.

Feng Qing's tone and expression seemed very familiar. After the two met their eyes, she smiled and asked, "It's really you. What's the matter? What are you doing standing here? Is President Su calling you?"

Zhong Jiuyin pointed to the front desk and said with a smile, "She doesn't know me, I'm calling her name."

Another receptionist walked over and reprimanded casually: "Why haven't all the artists in the company been recognized yet?"

Then he said to Zhong Jiuyin: "Don't mind Jiuyin, she just joined the job not long ago, and she doesn't know everyone well yet."

Zhong Jiuyin declined to comment. She was not the original owner, and she didn't take the emotional negative value brought by these passers-by who had no memory at all.

But this attitude is very telling, she is definitely not happy in this company.

After nodding slightly, she responded to Feng Qing's friendly help and followed into the office area.

The conversation between the two receptionists in the back was vaguely heard.

"Sister Huan, is that really an artist from our company?"

"Well, you didn't watch Yan Cheng's program yesterday? You don't even know anyone in your company..."

"I'm not a fan of Yan Cheng. I don't have time to watch it when I'm working... But why haven't I seen her? I've been here for six months."

"Why else? She didn't..."

The one behind deliberately lowered his voice so that he couldn't hear it.Zhong Jiuyin withdrew her attention and found Feng Qing who was beside her looking at her.

He glanced at each other, afraid that she might not see.

"What?" She took the initiative to ask friendlyly, "Anything to say?"

Feng Qing raised her hand and stroked her long curly hair. She spoke slowly, but her voice was nice: "I just think that you have changed a bit. I went to see you before, and you were in a bad state. I didn't expect you to recover so soon. I I thought you were going to give up."

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at her slender fingers.

The pink nails are shiny, but they are too long, and the beauty is directly halved. It reminds her of the legendary Jiuyin White Bone Claw. If it is longer, it can be used as a watermelon fork.

After glancing twice, he casually said, "I was planning to give up at first, but who knew that there would be another opportunity after a turnaround. It's hard to say that the change is big. It's just a pity to die once in a car accident. A good attitude can help prolong life."

"So fine."

Feng Qing led her to Mr. Su's office, she didn't seem to be surprised by her personality change, and said: "When we first debuted, I always believed that you would definitely be able to do what you wanted to do, become a A very powerful actor. It is a very good opportunity to meet Yan Cheng on this show, you must seize it."

After finishing speaking, she looked around, leaned closer and whispered a message to her: "The company is currently in contact with a well-known adaptation of a novel, a leading actress. If your reputation rises a bit, you can also be qualified to fight for it. "

How can I get more famous?

The fame brought by a good performance on the show is a long-term benefit, and there must be a long wait in the middle.

If you want to get a high rate of return in a short period of time, you have to think of other ways.

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at her thoughtfully.

Feng Qing had already turned to greet other people who greeted her.

The company called back several artists today, plus managers, assistants, and a huge crowd.

They seem to have a good relationship with Feng Qing, and anyone who meets them will call out "Sister Feng Qing" politely.

The people from the accounting department and the public relations department were also very friendly when they saw her.

"Feng Qing."

"Qingqing is back? No announcement today?"

"Feng Qing, I finally met you, can you sign me? My sister likes you very much."

Feng Qing nodded one by one, replied, skillfully drew a pen to sign, and at the same time did not forget to chat with another male artist about shooting magazines.

It's all jobs that she can't touch at present.

And the male artist didn't know if he had a tumor in his throat, and his voice was deliberately lowered to make it unpleasant.

Zhong Jiuyin watched for two seconds, then walked towards the manager's office without stopping.

Seeing her leaving directly, Feng Qing straightened up and pointed her in the direction.

"Yinyin, you went to the wrong place. President Su moved his office a few months ago, and it's the one on the left."

At the sound of Yinyin, everyone in the entire office area began to look at Zhong Jiuyin openly, their heads turned towards her like a bunch of sunflowers, their eyes were very different.

It was so embarrassing, it made her seem like she really wasn't a legal employee of the company, how could any employee not even know that the boss had moved the place for several months.

Zhong Jiuyin sighed inwardly, turning a blind eye to other people's gazes, turned her toes to the left and continued walking, waving her hand and thanking Feng Qing: "OK, thank you."

"Then I won't be with you, go in by yourself." Feng Qing lowered her head and continued to sign, with a gentle smile.

Some people moved their eyes to Feng Qing again, their eyes were strange.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't understand what that meant for a while, so she went straight to the office door.

(End of this chapter)