showbiz magician

Chapter 11: Twelve

"As stellar entertainers, you can be good at one subject, but at the same time you must be comprehensive." Qin Ming said seriously to the newcomers, then turned around and faced the camera with a bright smile, "So audience friends, today's show will be It is a non-proficient performance randomly selected by the newcomers. If the performance is bad, the audience friends should use their meager money to comfort them. Of course, if they perform well, don't be stingy with your praise. They are the source of motivation for our rookies.”

"Let me introduce today's judges," Qin Ming pointed, and the camera immediately turned to the judges' seats. "We are senior composer Mr. Wu Yanwu, Mr. Kun Yaokun, head of Stellar Performance Department, and famous dancer Ms. Ju Pinghua Ju, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

Backstage is as busy as ever.

Yesterday Kong Zixi was called to hold an internal meeting of the image design department, and Qi Ruixiang, the big brother in the design industry, presided over the meeting.

During the meeting, Kong Zixi learned that Xingxing will recruit a certain number of young stylist assistants every year for the selection of newcomers. The selection of newcomers is also a test for the reserve army of stylists.Senior stylists will randomly select some newcomers to partner with them, "The better the grades of the newcomers you partner with, the more likely you are to be formally admitted, otherwise you will just wait to get out after the selection of newcomers is over."

"It's not fair. If my partner's level is too low, it can only mean that I'm unlucky, not that I'm not good enough!" A man shouted.

Liu Xing sneered: "Luck is also a part of strength. People without luck and self-confidence are not qualified to stay in Xingxing."

Qi Ruixiang nodded, and continued: "You guys come up to draw lots now. There will be one to three people on each paper. Choose the worst score of your partner as your score."

Confucius drew three people: Li Jing, Ren Tian and Ding Jia.

Liu Xing was equally unlucky as her, but Liu Xing looked very excited, glanced at her, and said coldly: "I will not lose to you."

It is very difficult for Confucius to undertake the workload of three people by one person, but also to ensure the quality and speed.

"Please close your eyes, otherwise it will affect the makeup effect." Kong Zixi said to Li Jing patiently.

Li Jing muttered in a low voice: "It's not a special thing to ask a newcomer to help me with makeup. Who knows what I will be painted with my eyes closed."

"I also feel very sorry for partnering with you, but we are now grasshoppers on the same rope. You'd better cooperate with me, otherwise the effect will only be worse." Kong Zixi moved his hands quickly, but his tone was unhurried .

At this time, there was a sudden scream—"What are you painting? This girl is following a pure line, why did you paint me as a mature woman in her 40s and [-]s!"

"But you are indeed more suitable for this makeup." The newcomer stylist defended in a low voice.

"What? You say I'm old? Someone! Replace me, I don't want him to paint for me!" The girl was furious.

Confucius Xi Dingqing took a look, hehe, isn't it Yao Qian, an old classmate, I really don't know who is behind her, she dares to be so arrogant.

Kong Zixi didn't want to bother, she had more things to do than others, and she didn't have time to watch the fun.

Yao Qian yelled for a long time and saw that no one came to greet her. She happened to see Kong Zixi who was busy, so she yelled at her: "Kong Zixi, come and help me draw!" After looking around, it seems that Kong Zixi's skills are not bad look.

The eyes of watching the excitement immediately shifted to Kong Zixi, and some people immediately speculated about the relationship between the two. After all, it is normal to know the name of the newcomer, but it is not so normal to know the name of the stylist.

Confucius frowned, still turned his back to Yao Qian, twitched his fingers, and replied softly, "I'm sorry, I'm busy now, and you're not my responsibility, so I can't break the rules."

Yao Qian was so angry that her eyes were burning, she pointed at Confucius and cursed: "What do you mean, your rules are more important than my future? Fortunately, you are still my old classmate, I really misjudged you!"

Confucius Xi still didn't turn around, but his tone became a lot lighter: "At least in my eyes, my rules and my future are much more important than yours. Also, you have been my classmate for two years, and you can still misunderstand Me, your eyes must have just been lasered."

Immediately someone laughed out loud.

Yao Qian's face turned pale and blue, and when she was rushing towards Confucius West, Ren Tian stopped her. He held Yao Qian's fist and said coldly: "I don't care about any grievances between you, but I won't allow you to Move my stylist, my future is much more important than yours."

"Why are you arguing?" At this time, the person in charge of the backstage came in. Seeing this situation, he frowned so much that he could catch flies. "The last 10 minutes, play in 10 minutes!"

Time is tight, and no one is arguing and watching the fun anymore.

Ren Tian rolled his eyes at Yao Qian, returned to Kong Zixi's side, and winked at her.Confucius frowned, patted Li Jing, who had her eyes closed tightly, and said, "Okay, Ren Tian, ​​come on."

Li Jing widened her eyes fiercely, trying to find flaws on her face in the mirror, but finally found that the effect was not bad. The big waves reaching her waist perfectly set off her sharp chin, revealing her maturity. .

"The clothes are number 552, the third in the fourth row." Confucius ordered decisively.

Li Jing ran to the designated location and found that the number of the clothes was indeed correct. After changing the clothes, she excitedly ran to Confucius and asked, "How do you know the exact location? You have used this dress many times?"

Kong Zixi just finished styling Ren Tian, ​​and after telling him the number and location of the clothes, he turned to Li Jing, loosened her belt, tied it in a beautiful petal shape, and replied, "Don't worry, I know You are a clean freak, this dress just arrived, and you are the first to wear it."

Li Jing was even more surprised, how did she know that she had a cleanliness?Just as he was about to ask, Confucius replied, "I never fight uncertain battles. Since you are my partner, I must get to know you thoroughly so as to achieve the best results."

Li Jing listened, a strange smile suddenly appeared on her face, "Then do you know where I come from?"

I still deleted your name, how could I not know that you are from Aries.Confucius didn't dare to say this directly, and took the best way to smile at Li Jing, making Li Jing embarrassed, so he stopped asking.

Confucius knew the strengths of the three of them, Li Jing was good at singing, he was all-rounder, and Ding Jia wanted to take the path of acting.So she didn't worry about Ren Tian. As a woman, Li Jing has a natural delicateness. Even if she is not good at acting, she won't be too bad. But if Ding Jia is asked to sing... "Ding Jia, have you ever sung?"

Ding Jia is a 23-year-old boy, his appearance is not outstanding, at most he is handsome, if he throws it on the road without makeup, he will be a passer-by.

Kong Zixi's direct gaze made him blush a little, and he said embarrassedly: "I sang in KTV with my roommates, and they said I have a male duck voice."

Kong Zixi's smiling face froze, "Then aren't you nervous?"

"Well, yes, I will be nervous." He lowered his head and said.

His looks have already given Ding Jia a weakness. If he is asked to sing a song again, the judges and audience will not be as tolerant as imagined.

Although she didn't plan to develop in the stars for a long time, she didn't want to lose to Liu Xing.

Number 1 is already here.

Confucius asked Ding Jia, "What's your number?"

"83."

Very well, there is still time.She looked at Ding Jia with burning eyes.

Ding Jia was embarrassed by her look and patted his head.Kong Zixi stood up suddenly and rushed into the storage room of the dressing room. When he came out, he had an extra tiger doll costume in his hand.

Ding Jia looked at the dress in surprise, and stammered: "You won't tell me to wear this, no, no, no, I'll be laughed at."

Kong Zixi forcibly put the clothes on Ding Jia, and said in a low tone, "Since you want to be an actor, you have to accept even more ridiculous roles, not to mention that you are not even a rookie now, if you can't pass the current test , you will lose the best platform to realize your dreams. If you don’t wear it, you will definitely not be able to pass the test in your situation, but if you wear it, you still have a chance!”

Ding Jia was silent.Yes, he cannot resign himself to fate!Before reporting to the selection of a newcomer, the roommates not only spent a small amount of living expenses to buy him blessing gifts, but also cheered him on all night.Now that he finally breaks into the top [-], he can't stop here, and he can't disappoint those who support him just because he is afraid of losing face!

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" He said firmly to Confucius.

Confucius smiled slightly when he heard the words, she admired courageous and decisive people. "Don't worry, I'm the most potential stylist, a woman who will be known as a 'magician' in the future, let you see my magic today."

Ding Jia never imagined that the delicate and weak girl in front of him would smile so confidently and shiningly, his young heart couldn't help but jump, and then...

Kong Zixi quickly put on the foundation for him, rolled up his eyelashes, and gently spread the golden foundation on his eyelids with his little finger, making his eyes bright and eye-catching.Dye his bangs golden yellow, divide them into three strands and stick them on his forehead, with the middle strand curled playfully.

With that tiger suit, the whole person looks lively and bright, but something is still missing.

After thinking for a while, Confucius picked up a yellow silk scarf and tied a crooked red scarf around his neck.

"Perfect!" Kong Zixi smiled with satisfaction.Finding that Ding Jia was staring at himself blankly, he joked, "What are you looking at me for? I'm not a mirror, so don't use my face to deceive yourself and others."

Ding Jia's face turned red, and he muttered, "I'm sorry."

Confucius laughed again. After laughing, he told him carefully: "Go and get familiar with the tune now, forget about the male duck voice, and there is no cure for getting out of tune."

Ding Jia blushed and nodded, turned and walked towards the stage, faintly said: "Two tigers, two tigers..."

(End of this chapter)