"Miss Qin, your resume says that scouts scouted you when you were in high school, so you should know that when we select newcomers with potential, the younger the better. You are twenty-five, so it's not easy to pack , unless there is a group, but our star art has no newcomers suitable for girl groups recently." Mr. Zhang paused, and smiled bitterly: "Unless you have special talents that can make us fancy, otherwise the company's resources are limited, and it will be difficult to cooperate with us." You sign."
Another examiner added: "Choose artists, professional counterparts, those with acting skills and talents don't need to care about age. On the contrary, you need young people. The ideal age is between 18 and 22. Now the entertainment industry is getting more and more popular. The more popular little fresh meat is, the more embarrassing it is for you."
"The dances I learned in junior high school don't count. My daughter can dance better than you." The middle-aged woman had a strange look on her face.
Qin Baobao felt that she was underestimated by others, and she said in her heart to be calm and calm, these aunts and uncles are not worthy of using the power of the wild.
"I can compose and write songs." Qin Baobao confidently dropped a bombshell.
Mr. Zhang couldn't help sitting up straight, excitedly: "Can we listen?"
The others looked at each other, dubious.
"I want to go to the toilet first." Qin Baobao said again.
The middle-aged woman sneered, "Go ahead, it's okay to come back after lunch. Anyway, there are still a group of interviewees in the afternoon."
Qin Baobao walked out of the door of the conference room, and the interviewers behind him no longer suppressed their conversation: "This girl is in very good condition."
"It's really good, her appearance and figure are very outstanding, but the entertainment industry is not just about being pretty."
The middle-aged woman sneered and said, "Girls nowadays are very big-hearted, especially if they are a little prettier, they feel that they are the center of the world. After all, they are too ambitious."
The middle-aged woman's name is Mei Changhong. Although women are jealous, she is not a middle-aged woman who can't get along with Qin Baobao. In fact, she has a reason for Qin Baobao. The company only gave six contracts this time. Three C-levels and three D-levels. In the past few days, several potential newcomers have been signed one after another. The interviewer still has two contracts in hand, one C-level and the other D-level. The c-level contract has already been booked by related households, and there is a d-level contract left, which Mei Changhong wants to leave for her niece who graduated from acting.
She had communicated with several colleagues earlier, and took care of everything. Although some of them did not agree, they did not say anything, such as Mr. Zhang, who actually acquiesced.
But when she saw Qin Baobao, she felt a lump in her heart, this little hoof was too outstanding. As soon as she came in, the eyes of the old men who could be her father were all bright like light bulbs. Fortunately, this girl is just a vase, if this Hu Meier has both talents, the D-level contract will not be kept. From her point of view, Qin Baobao's going to the bathroom is an excuse to step down the stairs for herself.
I have to say that Mei Changhong really guessed right.
Qin Ze saw his sister walking out with a gloomy face. The siblings looked at each other speechlessly. They didn't need words, their expressions said it all.
"Not accepted?" Qin Ze's heart sank.
"I want to have a good face and a good figure. Why do they want me? They say I have no talent or art, how old? I'm only twenty-five, okay, pink and tender, how old is it?" Qin Baobao Spit bitterness at his younger brother.
"I told you earlier that you couldn't succeed, right? You're already twenty-five years old, and you haven't received professional training, and you haven't learned how to sing. You can join the entertainment circle with your face? You can grab a lot of beauties on earth, okay? "Qin Ze turned pale.
"Why are you like them?" Qin Baobao glared at him wrongedly: "When I was angry for a while, I told them that I could compose music and write songs, and they expressed that they wanted to worship my works. I escaped, let's run away, it's so shameful. There is no place to stay here, but there is a place to stay... Hey, why do you look so ugly."
This is a girl who has done more than failed.
Qin Ze didn't just have an ugly face, his heart felt cold.
mission failed!
Points cleared!
The system reselects the host!
Before leaving, I still need to pump my body energy to turn him into a vegetable. I haven't held a girl's hand at such a young age. Gameover is ahead of time!!
Use a poem to describe his mood at this time: The Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, and my sister sent me to die with her own hands.
Qin Ze understands, understands painfully, even if the big boss has only one drop of blood left, he will die if he touches it, but he, a rookie who just left Novice Village, in the eyes of the big boss, is he like a weak chicken who will die if touched .
In fact, I have no advantage at all.
He still didn't forget to complain: "The so-called relationship of your former boss is just to help you get an interview spot."
At this time, the long-lost system voice sounded in my head:
"Ding!"
"The mission item is activated, please check it in time with the host."
Qin Ze was taken aback for a moment, and immediately thought of something. With trembling hands, he opened the system interface, and clicked on some mission items.
This is... ...
"System, is this a song?"
"Yes, novice missions, of course the "hell" mode is impossible, the host just lay down and win."
"It's a good one to lie down and win, I almost peed in fright." Qin Ze spat, "Import the phone."
"Imported..."
"Sister, I have a song here." Qin Ze took out his mobile phone and clicked on "Local Music", but he didn't bring earphones, but it doesn't matter, Qin Baobao has them in his bag, and his and Qin Baobao's mobile phones are couple models. Qin Baobao gave it to him on his birthday last year.
Qin Baobao looked at him blankly, not understanding why his younger brother was so surprised.
Qin Ze brushed her hair back, put on the earphones, clicked to play, and said, "This is a song I wrote. I found a recording studio to record it at the beginning of the year. I originally wanted to make a nostalgia, but I didn't expect it to be Useful."
Qin Ze has always been a child who can lie, and he can make up a lie in a second.
A look of surprise appeared on Qin Baobao's pretty face, and it slowly turned into intoxication. A song lasted three minutes, and soon ended. Her red lips parted slightly: "This, is this the song you wrote?"
"Yeah." Qin Ze pulled her up and pushed her into the conference room: "Now is not the time to beep beep, go in quickly, wear earphones. Life or death depends on you."
Qin Baobao plunged into the meeting room in a daze.
The interviewer is already sorting out documents, drinking tea, and getting ready to leave.
"Why are you back?" Mei Changhong was taken aback.
"Sing." Baby Qin raised his snow-white chin like a proud swan.
This little hoof... Mei Changhong secretly hated it.
Several interviewers looked at each other in surprise. Mr. Zhang coughed: "Then, then you can sing. If you can't, don't force yourself. You can consider coming to my office as a secretary."
Qin Baobao lowered his head and played the music from the beginning. After a few seconds of the opening music, an ethereal and melodious female voice sounded from the earphones. At the same time, Qin Baobao also sang a cappella: Every time I am strong in wandering and lonely
Every time, even if it hurts, I don’t shed tears
I know I have always had invisible wings
fly me through despair
don't think they have a beautiful sun
I see that every day the sunset will change
I know I have always had invisible wings
take me fly give me hope
Some interviewers were sorting out documents, some were looking at their mobile phones, some were drinking tea with their heads down, and some were admiring Qin Baobao's hot figure, but now everyone couldn't help but put down what they were doing and concentrate on listening to the song. With the singing, they gradually immersed in it.
I finally see all my dreams blossom
The chasing young singing voice is so loud
I'm finally soaring, gazing with my heart and not being afraid
Fly wherever there is wind
don't think they have a beautiful sun
I see that every day the sunset will change
I know I have always had invisible wings
take me fly give me hope
dream
wing
Mr. Zhang couldn't help straightening his back, staring at Qin Baobao's face.
Mei Changhong's heart sank.
The interviewer in his early thirties on the far left closed his eyes, his face full of intoxication.
In the spacious meeting room, Qin Baobao's magnetic voice echoed, carrying a trace of the innocence of a little girl, eager to fly.
"I'm done."
Qin Baobao let out a soft breath after singing a song.
"Huh? Are you done singing?"
"Good song!"
"This, this... It's not like a song written by an outsider at all. The words are good, and the music is even better."
"The voice is also good. After some training, it is a good seedling."
"Didn't you say that she is not suitable for the entertainment industry?"
"Who knew she could really write songs, she could sing and write, and she's so pretty, so she's a potential stock!"
The examiners whispered.
Qin Baobao has no expression on his face, and his heart is overwhelmed, wow Kaka, tell you to look down on me, tell you to say that I am old. Look at my old lady's face-slapping skills.
Mr. Zhang coughed and said kindly, "What's the name of this song?"
"Invisible wings!" Qin Baobao looked at the phone.
Mei Changhong's first reaction was to take out her mobile phone and search for the title of the song. There was no song called "Invisible Wings" on the Internet, but many related words were found.
No
Really original
"This is a dream song, it's talking about yourself. It's really well written, and the singing is even better." Mr. Zhang expressed his appreciation for Qin Baobao: "Actually, I still want you to come to my office as a secretary."
Please don't mention the word secretary. Qin Baobao said in his heart.
"However, your talent amazes me. I will give you nine points for this interview." After finishing speaking, he joked, "I'm afraid you will be proud of the remaining one point."
Still so humorous at a very old age, bro!
Qin Baobao smiled sweetly and his face was radiant. "Thanks!"
"You go out first. Let's discuss and discuss."
Qin Baobao bowed slightly, turned and left.
In the corridor, Qin Ze communicated with the system: "Is that song okay?"
The system ignored him.
"You can still write songs? Aren't you an intelligent system?"
The system still ignored him.
"Hey, are you still there?"
After a few seconds, the system responded: "Host, the system energy is insufficient, and the energy of the host has been automatically extracted."
The next moment, Qin Ze was headlong on the ground, dizzy, and his limbs were weak. It felt like he had masturbated more than a dozen times in one night.
It took him a few minutes to recover, and he was frightened and angry: "You you you... What are you doing."
"Using the parlance of your world, this is called charging." The system replied in seconds.
"Reply to the host's question just now: first, the success rate is over 90%; second, I didn't write this song, it came from another parallel space; third, I'm still here."
"These are not important. The important thing is that you charge when you charge. Why do I become a power source?"
"Do you know pregnant women? When a baby is in a pregnant woman's womb, all nutrition must be provided by the mother. From a certain point of view, there is no difference between the fetus and the parasite."
"Fart, parasites are harmful." Qin Ze bared his teeth: "From a certain point of view, you are no different from a parasite."
"If there is a problem with the fetus, the mother will also have problems. It is not that there are no mothers who die due to dystocia. Therefore, there is no difference between the fetus and the parasite."
"That is to say, you are the fetus now, and I am the mother's body now. If you want to charge, I will be the power source?"
"Yes."
"Call Dad to come and listen."
"..."
Qin Ze said: "Don't lie to me, okay? I can't stand your troubles. I'm just an ordinary person. If you pump my energy like this, will I have a short life? Will I be impotent?"
"So the host, please work hard to exercise your body and cooperate with the energy exercise manual provided by the system to transform your body."
"What is the energy training manual, I have only heard of the youth training manual."
"Later..." A few seconds later, the system replied: "I searched, and in your human terms: practice Qi!"
"I'm going! Didn't you say that you can't become a fairy in this world? Can't you become a spirit after the founding of the country?"
"According to the literature records in this world, the human body has qi. Through practicing qi, you can prolong your life and gain powerful strength. In fact, it is a process of human beings absorbing external energy, just like charging a mobile phone. But the so-called The "powerful power" of human beings is limited to ordinary people, and it is still in the biological category, and there is no such thing as becoming a fairy."
At this time, she saw Qin Baobao walking out with a gloomy face.