She was determined to get the cover this time. After all, the money for being on the cover was completely different from the money for an ordinary photo. For the sake of the cute little money, Ling Ling had to work hard.
"There are two people you need to pay special attention to this time. One is Wang Yan, whom you just met, and the other is that so-and-so. Of course, I don't rule out the possibility of a dark horse like you."
After hearing what He Miaomiao said, if Ling Ling wasn't putting on makeup, she really wanted to roll her eyes at He Miaomiao. Is there any difference between saying it and not saying it
Due to time constraints, the models who had already finished their makeup started to go on stage one after another. The first one to come on stage was So-and-so, who was worthy of being the person He Miaomiao mentioned. Every movement and expression of his was extremely standard.
From the frequency of the editor-in-chief's nodding, it can be seen that the editor-in-chief seems to be quite satisfied with that person.
However, the performances of the next few models were not so outstanding. One or two of them even made mistakes due to nervousness. It was obvious at first glance that there was no hope for them.
Until Wang Yan's appearance, her performance was not inferior to that of so-and-so, and even surpassed that of so-and-so. In Wang Yan's opinion, this cover belonged to her.
"Editor-in-chief, I think Wang Yan's performance is very good, and she looks good too. Otherwise, you don't need to watch the rest."
"Yes, yes. Editor-in-chief, I think most of the people behind are newcomers who have just entered the industry. There is really no need to read on."
The editor-in-chief narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly said, "Keep reading. There aren't many people left anyway, so it won't take much time."
After Ling Ling saw Wang Yan's performance, her originally relaxed expression became much more serious. In her opinion, Wang Yan's performance...
It’s almost the same as her performance two months ago!
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Author's message:
Do you see this empty computer? Xianyu will not lie to you. Even the learning materials of Xianyu are gone. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Chapter 225: Directionlessness is contagious!
“This… This is impossible!”
When Wang Yan saw Ling Ling's performance, she was bewildered. She originally thought that her performance this time was good enough to get the cover, but she really didn't expect that the strength of this newcomer who has been in the industry for less than a year is so terrifying. She basically has no chance of getting the cover this time.
Not only Wang Yan, but even He Miaomiao looked at Ling Ling with a bewildered look. It had been such a long time since they last saw each other, yet Ling Ling had made so much progress. From every movement to every expression, he grasped the details very well. Even compared with the top professional models, he was not inferior.
You have to know that Ling Ling has only been in the industry for less than a year, and she is not a professional yet. Even if she has a good teacher to teach her, this is really too amazing. If a few more years pass, He Miaomiao can't imagine it. It seems that pulling Ling Ling into this industry was the best thing she had done in her life.
The editor-in-chief looked at Ling Ling. She originally thought that Ling Ling, who was so young, could never compare to that so-and-so and Wang Yan in performance. However, facts proved that her estimation was wrong. Judging from the set of photos just taken, any one of them could be picked out and slightly modified to be used as the cover of the next issue of the magazine. There was no need to reshoot.
“The cover of the next issue of the magazine will be the one taken by Ling Ling. Miaomiao, have someone revise it and then send it to the factory to start printing immediately.” The editor-in-chief said to He Miaomiao who was standing next to him.
"Okay, editor-in-chief." He Miaomiao looked proudly at the editors who were standing silently by the side. It seemed that her vision for selecting people was better.
"Hey~ Don't we need to take pictures anymore?"
After hearing He Miaomiao tell her that the filming was over, Ling Ling was stunned for a moment, thinking, did she lose the selection? This is not scientific, she clearly felt that she was in a very good state today.
Seeing Ling Ling's surprised expression, He Miaomiao smiled and said, "That's not the case. It's enough to modify the photo you just took. There's no need to take it again~"
Ling Ling rolled his eyes at He Miaomiao. He didn't make his words clear at once, causing her to think that she had failed. You have to know that this kind of person would have been beaten to death in his previous life, just like the broken chapters of some people's novels, which always end at the G-spot. There is always an urge to beat him to death.
After removing her makeup and changing back into her original clothes, Ling Ling looked at the time and found that it was still very early, more than an hour earlier than expected. Ling Ling now didn't know where to go.
At this moment, Wang Yan came over. She didn't have the arrogant attitude as before. She just looked at Ling Ling silently, and then left her side. This time she lost. Unlike the last fashion show, she lost under the same conditions this time, so she wouldn't say anything.
Ling Ling looked at Wang Yan's back curiously. She thought she was going to mock her, but she left without saying anything.
Just when Ling Ling was about to leave, her cell phone suddenly rang. She took the phone out of her bag and saw that it was Xiao Xiao calling. Ling Ling picked up the phone curiously, and then heard Xiao Xiao's somewhat embarrassed voice.
"Um, Teacher Ling Ling, do you have time now?"
"Meow meow meow?"
"I... I'm lost..."
Xiao Xiao said a little embarrassedly that she originally went to look for a painter, but she couldn't find the address given by the boss, so she had to call the young lady painter. After the young lady painter's directions, she now had no idea where she was. Although the young lady painter was still giving her directions, she no longer believed the words of this directionally challenged young lady painter.
Xiao Xiao had no choice but to call the only acquaintance she had in the city.
After hearing Xiao Xiao's words, Ling Ling couldn't help but think of Chen Ruo's small figure. In this age of mobile phone navigation, why would he still get lost
"Where are you now?"
"No... I don't know."
"Then take a look at any buildings or stores nearby."
After hearing Ling Ling's words, Xiao Xiao looked around, then fixed his eyes on a KTV and said, "I have a KTV here called 'Lucio Music Club'~"
"Okay, I know where you are. Just wait for me at the entrance of the KTV. I'll be there soon."
"Okay, thank you~"
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. She was obviously not a person with a poor sense of direction, so why did she end up in this state
... ...
"So that's why you got lost~" Ling Ling looked at Xiao Xiao helplessly, who had an expression of 'being saved'.
After hearing Ling Ling's words, Xiao Xiao recounted her experience of finding the painter and then the painter helping her find the way. Ling Ling felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity while listening to it.
"The name of the lady you are talking about on the Internet is not 'Cute Road Idiot', right?!"
"Eh!? Teacher Ling Ling, how did you know that?" Xiao Xiao looked at Ling Ling in surprise. She remembered that she had not told Ling Ling this news, so how did Ling Ling know it
"I didn't expect Mrs. Chen Ruo's lack of direction is actually contagious." Ling Ling muttered to herself.
"Meow meow meow?"
"It's okay. I mean, I know this painter. I'll take you to her house."
So Ling Ling brought Xiao Xiao to Chen Ruo's door again.
“Ding Dong~”
Chen Ruo, who was playing games, subconsciously wanted to run over to open the door when he heard the doorbell ring, but he remembered his daughter's advice not to open the door to strangers casually. If those strangers with bad intentions broke in...
Mrs. Chen Ruo couldn't help but think of the material she had just collected a few days ago. It was a story about a wife who was alone at home, and then was broken into by criminals. She was treated to this and that, and finally turned into a hot weapon.
"Wow~ Madam... Madam, am I really going to break down?" Chen Ruo covered her red face with her hands, thinking that she must never look at these weird things again. No! If she didn't look at them, she wouldn't be able to get any material. She should just look at less.
It was a long time before Mrs. Chen Ruo realized that she should go see who was outside the door until the doorbell rang again.
But Mrs. Chen Ruo discovered sadly that even if she stood on tiptoe, she could not reach the peephole. After trying several times, Mrs. Chen Ruo finally gave up. She turned back to the living room in despair, moved a chair and stood on it. Finally, she could see what was happening outside.
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