Sheng Qiao went home holding a box of sanitary napkins.
Fang Bai finally couldn't help the three of them in the car, and they almost pulled away with laughter. Ding Jian smiled and said, "Jojo, you will be hot as soon as this ad is broadcast!"
Sheng Qiao waved his hand, not wanting to speak.
Ding Jian opened the script of the advertising slogan, "This advertising slogan is also very funny, hahahaha. "Aunt, this little fairy is here to torture people again", "Light and comfortable, dance as you want, XX, for you the best girl Experience'. So don't aunts and aunts deserve to have this sanitary napkin?"
Sheng Qiao: "..."
When Bei Mingfan picks up this kind of advertisement for her in the future, she will fight him!
It's early evening when I get home. Sheng Qiao was not used to having a life assistant, so he only asked Fang Bai to help buy some vegetables. He fry an egg and boiled a bowl of noodles. While eating, he swiped his phone and saw Horch’s official blog announce the third game next Saturday. News of the tour ticketing.
She swished the noodles into her mouth, and quickly added the group ticket with the trumpet. Group tickets are the first wave of ticket sales specially prepared by the government for fans. There are not many open tickets, but they are much better than selling tickets on the ticket marketing platform later.
Worrying about not being able to grab it, he sent the link to Fang Bai, earnestly confessing: "Xiao Bai, take out your hand speed for twenty years of being single! If I grab it, I will treat you to dinner!"
Fang Bai; "You have only been single for twenty years, and I just broke up a year ago."
Sheng Qiao: "Ah? Why don't I know, why did you break up?"
Fang Bai held back for a long time before saying: "... She cheated."
Sheng Qiao: "Okay, I got the ticket. My sister will introduce you to your girlfriend."
Fang Bai: "..."
Sheng Qiao looked silly at the ticket purchase interface that started the countdown, and remembered Qiao Yu mobilizing the entire law firm to help her grab tickets. The light in her eyes dimmed, and she sighed silently.
Early the next morning, Fang Bai came to pick her up to the recording studio.
It was just a simple recording. She explained that Ding Jian and Zhou Kan did not need to come, so that they could sleep in. The recording studio is in the center of the city, in the city station building.
There are dozens of companies up and down in this building, all of which are in the media industry. There are state-owned enterprises as well as private companies, and they are the center of the media industry.
After Sheng Qiao arrived, the person in charge sent by the advertiser met with her. Yesterday the assistant beside the director of sanitary napkins was also there and said shyly: "Xiao Qiao, today I am in charge of your recording."
Sheng Qiao glanced at him a few times, then hesitated to ask: "You and your teacher have a different style?"
The assistant waved his hand quickly: "Different, different, I'm normal."
Then she was relieved.
She had already practiced the advertising slogan at home last night, and also looked for a lot of sanitary napkin advertisements. She knew that this type of advertisement should be read with a sweet girl and a coquettish voice. Fortunately, her voice is still delicate. There is no sense of contradiction in pretending to be a girl.
They made an appointment at ten, and Sheng Qiao arrived half an hour earlier. When he went to the recording room, the staff outside told him that the room was already occupied.
The assistant said angrily: "We have booked ten o'clock, how can you give the equipment to others?"
The staff also looked helpless: "Shi Xuan is recording a song here today. The equipment in her recording studio is broken. This is the best one. I have to use it and I can't stop it."
The assistant said: "That can't be the case. She wants to record the song, so don't we need to record the lines?"
Xingyao has been pushing Shixuan. Whether she has set up her own personality, has good resources along the way, her popularity has risen rapidly, and she has already faintly represented the new generation of singers in the Chinese music scene.
This is Shixuan's royal recording studio. The long-term boss, of course, the employees dare not offend, and can only say: "She came early, and the recording will be over in about two hours. You should wait until you go to the lounge. "
Fang Bai sneered: "Why should we wait? She didn't see many big names. Why did she have such a big airframe and learned to snatch things?"
The employee was so embarrassed, it was not his fault that he could not afford to offend either side. Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Sheng Qiao patted Fang Bai, "Forget it, he can't talk." She smiled at the employee, "Shi Xuan, we know him, an old friend, let her use it if she wants it. Now, it’s just that I can go in and wait? Do not disturb her, just outside the soundproof room."
Sheng Qiao is willing to take the initiative to take a step back. Of course, employees must dare not push any more, and quickly said: "Yes."
He opened the door, and Sheng Qiao gestured backwards with his finger, "Everything goes in."
A group of people filed in.
Shi Xuan, who was singing affectionately, got stuck when she saw so many people coming in outside.
Sheng Qiao walked slowly at the end, greeted the teacher outside the soundproof room, and smiled at Shi Xuan, who was staring at her with an uncomfortable look inside, and held his fist to give a cheer.
Then faintly instructed several people around him: "Let me see her, stare at her, and smile. The more kind you smile, the better."
Several people were angry at the recording studio being taken, and immediately followed suit.
Shi Xuan could feel those gazes no matter where she was from. When she looked up, they still smiled at you, it's really goosebumps.
My throat was itchy, and the song couldn't be recorded anymore. He came out from it with a cold face and sneered: "Xiao Qiao, it's been a long time since I saw you, what are you doing?"
Sheng Qiao smiled softly: "Can't you see it? Cheer you up." He said, "Come on."
Shi Xuan: "Thank you for your kindness, but I can't sing with too many people. Please take your people out."
Sheng Qiao: "Look at what you said, if there are too many people, you can't sing anymore. As a singer, how can you perform on stage in the future? Are the audiences not people?"
Shi Xuan: "You!"
Sheng Qiao's lips were still smiling, but his eyes were cold, and he nodded his chin: "Go in and continue recording. If you want to use my recording room, I will let you use it. Let me listen, grab the equipment, and record it. Isn’t your voice better?"
Shi Xuan's face paled with anger.
The two faced each other for a long time, and she gritted her teeth and said: "No recording! Let's go!"
Sheng Qiao smiled: "Go well, don't give it away."
Shi Xuan left aggressively, the recording studio was empty, Sheng Qiao smiled softly, turned her head and asked the assistant softly, "Can we start now?"
Assistant: "... Yes."
He knew it. Sheng Qiao didn't bother with the director yesterday. The director is really lucky. Stupid people have stupid blessings.
The time has passed for half an hour, and several people immediately put into work. After connecting the equipment, Sheng Qiao entered the recording room with his script.
This is the first time she has recorded commercial lines. It is not the same as acting. Each has its own skills. Meng Xingchen hasn't taught her lines yet, and she now has all the mastery on her own.
Although the assistant is only an assistant, he is quite demanding and professional. It can be seen that Sheng Qiao has no experience in reading advertisement lines, and tells her what tone of voice should be used sentence by sentence.
Only ten advertisements were recorded for two hours, and she said each one a hundred times. I deeply feel that this assistant is afraid that he is a severely perfectionist patient.
During lunch time, the advertiser sent someone to buy the takeaway. Sheng Qiao didn't want to leave a taste in the recording studio. Several people took the food and went to the lounge to eat.
There were a lot of employees eating at this time. Sheng Qiao went early and found a remote location, but no one noticed her. There are so many jobs in the media industry. The probability of baldness is the same as that of programmers, and I have to eat in a hurry.
There were four girls sitting at the table behind her, who should be interns, and each complained that they were not adapting to the fast-paced society. It was better for campus. While chatting, a middle-aged man with a big belly came over and said to one of them: "Liang Xiaotang, you come to my office and you have some work to hand over."
The four girls were silent, and the man raised his voice: "Did you hear it?"
For a long time, a girl whispered: "I heard it, come right away." After the middle-aged man left, the named Liang Xiaotang cried, "What should I do, I dare not go!"
Her colleague comforted: "Maybe there is a job handover, you should hurry up."
Liang Xiaotang stood up reluctantly and said, "If I haven't come out in half an hour, you must come knock on the door and find me! Please."
"Hmm, definitely come."
The girl then went out slowly.
Sheng Qiao bit his chopsticks, thinking that graduates are not easy, and the handover work is afraid of this. It is estimated that the boss is quite fierce.
After eating, Fang Bai went to the buffet to bring her some fruit, peeling the oranges, and the girl at the table behind him said: "It's been half an hour, Xiaotang hasn't come out yet, we..."
The other lowered his voice: "Don't worry, hurry up to work, I still have a video to cut this afternoon."
"It's too worthwhile to offend the supervisor for her. Didn't she talk about Horch every day? At this time, wait for her Horch to save her."
Sheng Qiao patted the orange on the table, got up and walked in front of the girls, with cold eyes, "Where is the supervisor's office?"
Several girls were shocked by her sudden appearance.
After reacting, he lost his voice: "Sheng Qiao?!"
She frowned, "I'm asking you where is the supervisor's office."
"At... at 1206 on the twelfth floor."
Sheng Qiao turned and left, walked two steps, and came back again, looking at the girls, and said lightly: "Do you know the causal cycle? When you stand by and watch the plight of others, you will encounter danger in the future, and no one will help. "
When the words fell, he quickened his pace and rushed to the twelfth floor.
Fang Bai held the orange peel and ran after him crying.
Go up the elevator to the twelfth floor and find 1206. The sign on the room says "Operation Supervisor". Sheng Qiao knocked on the door, but didn't respond. He simply used the door as a drum, banging loudly and rhythmically.
After knocking for a full minute, there was a roaring voice: "Who?!"
"It's on fire outside, is there anyone inside?"
Immediately there was the sound of footsteps, the door was hurriedly opened, and the panicked middle-aged man shouted: "It's on fire? Where? Where?"
Sheng Qiao didn't even look at him, and walked straight in on one side.
In the office, Liang Xiaotang was sitting on the sofa with red marks on his wrists and face, his hair was messy, and his eyes were flushed. When someone walked in, the tears he had been holding back fell out.
After seeing the person's face, he had a pupil, and even forgot to react.
Sheng Qiao had already approached, stretched out her hand to pull her up, and saw her staring at herself in a daze, and said softly, "Go."
Liang Xiaotang stood up subconsciously.
The supervisor finally realized that he was deceived, and turned around and scolded Sheng Qiao angrily: "Who are you, you broke into the office and lied about the fire? Believe it or not, I will ask the security guard to bomb you out!"
Sheng Qiao pulled Liang Xiaotang behind and stared at him coldly: "Do you believe it or not I will ask the police to arrest you?"
The supervisor looked stiff, and he saw that the face in front of him was a bit familiar, but he was angry and nervous. He couldn't remember it for a while, and he retorted in angrily: "Open your mouth and shut your mouth, the police, did you open the police station? Are you threatening me? What are you doing to catch me, am I breaking the law?"
"Are you not in your heart to count if you have committed a crime? I think you are not too young, and you should have children? Are you raising a daughter? Don't you worry that what you do will one day be punished on your daughter?"
She looked at him up and down a few times and sneered: "But looking at you like this, you can't give birth to a child? Kidney deficiency and impotence shoot the strange early, bald greasy chicken."
Supervisor: "You... You... You..."
Sheng Qiao also focused his gaze on his crotch, curled his lips and smiled meaningfully.
She held Liang Xiaotang's wrist, turned her head and said softly, "Let's go."
The supervisor pierced his heart and lungs from behind: "You stop me, you fucking, you fucking talked..."
Sheng Qiao faintly told Fang Bai: "Stop him and call the police."
With a tight wrist, Liang Xiaotang trembled and said, "Don't... Don't..."
Sheng Qiao paused, turned her head to look at her, for a long while, she said softly: "Okay, no report, don't be afraid." She turned her head and stared fiercely at the supervisor who wanted to rush to hit her, and said each word: "Dare to harass her again." She, I killed you."