showbiz magician

Chapter 4 Four: The Secret Service - Acting Skills
"Of course I don't want you to destroy the image of other newcomers."

"As long as you can join the team of stylists, you can even be a working girl."

"Newcomers who don't have a good relationship with those stylists generally don't do well in styling, and even once you perform well, you will be maliciously suppressed by some paid stylists."

"So what you have to do is very simple, just secretly help our newcomers get the image done."

"Come on, Lao Chen believes you can do it!"

Confucius subconsciously clenched the leaflet in his hand, looked up at the huge spherical building not far away, and sighed inwardly.

Xiao Zhao is very sad these days, because the Siberian warm current that happened by chance was driven away by the cold current named Chen Dao. Although the warm current may or may return, but but but... where is he going The crew needs to find another stylist!

Director Chen, who was concentrating on thinking, did not receive Xiao Zhao's sad gaze, and the words of Confucius echoed in his head——

"Frankly speaking, we are just subordinates who have been working together for less than half a month. Why should I do something for you and Ophiuchus that is very troublesome to me and makes me feel uneasy?"

"Well, let's take a step back. I agreed to your request and went in. How do you know that no one will see my talent and ask me to betray you and do things for them."

"How much test do you think our friendship can withstand?"

"Did you think too highly of you, me, and us?"

"do not forget……"

It's hard to believe that such sharp words came from Kong Zixi's mouth. If those who are blinded by her illusion hear these words, they will surely be stunned.Director Chen chuckled, don't worry, I won't forget to give you a raise when I come back!
Director Chen has handed over all the information of all the front-line stylists in the headquarters to Kong Zixi. His original words are: "No matter what kind of adventure you encounter, if you see the opportunity, you will rush to get acquainted with them, show them your hands, and then you will understand." of……"

Kong Zixi now finally understood why Director Chen asked her to demonstrate to Qi Yue every three days. His feelings were not to stimulate Qi Yue, but to pave the way for this spy incident.

What is the first element of a spy?
Acting!

Director Chen thinks it is very beautiful, but it depends on whether the executor is worthy or not.

The interior of the star is as magnificent as its exterior. The marble floor is polished to glisten. Four golden columns encircled by three people stand in four directions, east, west, north, south, with the front desk in the center and white spiral stairs behind it. From small to large lingering to the top.

On this day, Ayi at the front desk greeted people with a smile as usual.It is such a proud thing for her young to be able to be the front desk in such a place where celebrities come and go, so her smile is sincere from the heart.

The revolving door moved, and Ayi adjusted her facial posture, ready to greet the guests with the brightest smile.

"Welcome, come..." Ah Yi was surprised to find that the person who came in was neither an artist nor a staff member of the company, but seemed to be a newcomer, but the face was very strange, and the temperament was not very similar.

Ordinary newcomers are either humble or proud, but this girl is always smiling faintly, her facial features are quiet and beautiful, her long black hair is neatly scattered behind her, and her knee-length white dress is rippling in the breeze.

The girl is walking towards you, seems to be looking at you, but doesn't seem to be.A Yi was thinking painfully whether she was looking at her, the girl's eyes lit up suddenly, and she walked straight to A Yi.

"Hello, is there anything I can do for you?" Ayi quickly recovered and asked.

"Hello, my name is Kong Zixi. I heard that we are recruiting a temporary stylist assistant here. I'm here to apply." Kong Zixi said softly.

Ah Yi thought that such a temperamental girl was either the daughter or relative of a leader in the company, or a potential newcomer who was secretly trained, but she didn't expect that she was here to recruit a stylist assistant.Feeling disappointed for a while, and with a somewhat perfunctory attitude, he replied, "Office No. 10317 on the third floor, you can go by yourself."

Kong Zixi nodded, not caring about the change in the front desk lady's attitude, but raised his head and looked at the spiral staircase in front of him, thinking quietly.

It seemed too strenuous to climb that one, and there were people passing by in the hall, but no one walked up the stairs, instead they walked around.She looked along those people, and found that the big pillar that she thought was a decoration turned out to be an elevator!

So Confucius smiled politely at Ayi, and walked towards the pillar.Originally, Ah Yi deliberately did not explain the convenient way to Kong Zixi, who was obviously here for the first time, just to see her make a fool of herself, but she didn't expect Kong Zixi to see the clue, and she couldn't help but feel depressed.

Confucius walked happily to the pillar, and just about to press the button with his fair and slender fingers, the elevator suddenly opened.

In the elevator were two handsome men in their twenties, one with a black hedgehog head, a white shirt, and brown bell-bottom pants. The suit belongs to the family with no expressiveness.

Confucius thought that the two looked familiar, but couldn't remember.She stepped aside, let the two come out first, and then went in by herself.

The elevator slowly closed.

The two men looked at each other, and the hedgehog head said first: "Arnuo, have you seen her? It feels so special, and now there are still people wearing white dresses, haha!"

A Nuo was obviously interested in Kong Zixi, thought for a while, and replied, "It should not be from our company."

Heizi wrapped his arm around A Nuo's neck, put his own weight on him, and said mysteriously: "Even Mr. A Nuo, our personnel who claims to have a photographic memory, Bai Xiaosheng, said that this little girl is not from our company. It must not belong to our company. Then do you think she will be a newcomer secretly trained by which constellation?"

A Nuo glanced at him indifferently, and walked forward steadily. Hei Zi, who was leaning on his back, didn't go away at all, allowing him to drag him.

After a long time, when Heizi was about to give up, A Nuo suddenly said, "Probably not."

"Why?" Heizi puffed up his cheeks and narrowed his eyes, dissatisfied with Arnold's denial of his thoughts.

"Don't you see? What is she carrying?"

"what?"

"Cosmetic case, idiot!"

Confucius went west to the third floor, looked through each room, and finally found office No. 10317.The door was ajar, and there was a lot of noise coming from inside.

She gave up the plan of knocking on the door to enter, and gently pushed the door open. There were dozens of people sitting or standing inside, some chatting together, and some staying quietly aside.

No one noticed her arrival, and there was no seat left, so she found a small corner and stood quietly.

Soon, the inner door of the office was opened, and seven imposing men and women walked out one after another.Kong Zixi, who had the internal information in his hand, quickly recognized that these were the front-line stylists of the headquarters.

Everyone turned their attention to them in unison, with envy and admiration in their eyes.

"Hello." The man walking in front said.He was in his early forties, wearing a neat black suit and sunglasses. Kong Zixi recognized him as Qi Ruixiang, a first-line stylist among first-line stylists. "I won't say anything superfluous. We have seven stylists here, and we are short of eight temporary assistants, but you have dozens of them. We will ask different questions to test your abilities. Doesn't it mean that you are the best? So you can stay, who will stay is the choice of the seven of us, understand?"

No one responded, and everyone had different expressions, all caught up in thinking about Qi Ruixiang's last sentence.

Qi Ruixiang didn't care either, and a group of seven people sat on the judging panel.

"Then, please leave first, everyone over the age of 30." Qi Ruixiang said calmly.

(End of this chapter)