The next morning.
Nobel company building, take the elevator to the top floor, pass through a glass display cabinet filled with various classic perfumes, and you will arrive at the location of today's audition.
Ning Xi followed behind Lin Zhizhi and was almost blinded by the light as soon as she entered.
There were many superstars inside, each of them was a well-known big name, with only a few relatively unfamiliar newcomers. Moreover, in order to match today's theme of "noble", everyone was dressed very dazzlingly.
Most people knew each other and were exchanging polite greetings and trying to stay in touch with each other. The newcomers were seizing the opportunity to curry favor with a few big names, so the place was quite lively.
The moment Ning Xi appeared at the door, everyone was stunned, and you could hear a pin drop in the entire waiting room.
Of course, it couldn't be because Ning Xi, a newcomer, was too famous to shock everyone, but because, compared to the fancy clothes and jewels of those popular actresses, Ning Xi's outfit was too out of place.
To say it's crazy is not an exaggeration.
Ning Xi was bare-faced, wearing a dirty earth-colored dress and slightly worn brown leather shoes. She didn't wear any accessories and didn't even have her hair done. Her slightly messy hair was casually draped behind her.
After a moment, everyone looked at them strangely, because most of the people in the room were big shots, and they spoke without restraint, and did not lower their voices. They started discussing right in front of Ning Xi:
"Who is this? He's dressed like a beggar... Did he come to the wrong place?"
"That shouldn't be the case! Didn't you see that she was brought here by Lin Zhizhi?"
Although these people didn't know Ning Xi, everyone in the circle knew Lin Zhizhi, the gold medal agent who brought out Leng Manyun.
After seeing Lin Zhizhi, all of them showed expressions of disbelief, "Ah! I remember now! Could this tattered woman be the new artist that Lin Zhizhi brought in?"
"Even if Leng Manyun left, Lin Zhizhi's qualifications are there, so she wouldn't bring someone like this with her, right?"
"Is Shengshi Entertainment so poor? It doesn't even have a decent stylist?"
"How can Shengshi Entertainment be poor? In the final analysis, it's just that they don't take it seriously!"
"Leng Manyun retired for a man. Lin Zhizhi can't shirk her responsibility. She can't even take care of her own artists! I heard that she was kept in the dark. As her manager, she didn't know until Leng Manyun announced it on Weibo!"
"It seems that Lin Zhizhi's ability is just so-so. The best agent in Shengshi should still be Zhao Meixin!"
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At this time, a first-line actress from Xinghui Entertainment walked up to Lin Zhizhi with a concerned expression on her face, but her eyes were clearly full of ridicule, "Sister Lin, are you bringing your artist over for the audition?"
Lin Zhizhi nodded slightly. "I just signed her up casually. I didn't expect her to make the preliminary round. I brought her here to gain some experience."
This statement is both humble and appropriate, without putting oneself too low.
To stand out from the crowd of popular female stars across the country is itself a manifestation of strength.
The Xinghui actress had a regretful expression on her face. She looked at Ning Xi behind her and shook her head and smacked her lips. "Sister Lin, I'm not saying anything bad about you. Even if you're just here to run with me, you can't give up on yourself! Or... Are you so miserable now that Leng Manyun is gone? In that case, why don't you stay in Shengshi and be an agent? Come and be my assistant? Even if the salary isn't high, it's better than having to manage a useless newcomer!"