Broker, take me~

"Are you sure you got it right?"

"determine."

"Is it true?"

"T-really!"

"No."

"Hey, no." Jia Boyi immediately panicked when he saw the situation: "This is not the first time, Mr. Ace, what are you doing?"

Facing this kind of brothel-like god development, he was silent for a while, and Jia Boyi continued to insist: "Look, this face, this background, this temperament, if you become popular, you will definitely be the second Qin Jin." After finishing speaking, he endured I couldn't help complaining to myself: "Well, I know you didn't accept it because of your face, background, and temperament."

Song Xingran on the opposite side looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "So can you tell me why this person's information appears on my desk?"

Jia Boyi glanced at the photo on the file as if giving up, and said, "Madam Huang personally appointed it."

"Madam Huang?"

"It's that Mrs. Huang who caused a sensation in the entire modeling industry and married a foreign rich man."

Song Xingran quickly glanced at the name on the file: "Is he Mrs. Huang's only son?"

"That's right, you see, I didn't think that this person's influence is relatively large, and our company's modeling project has just started, so I agreed." At this point, Jia Boyi immediately put on a "look I’m so caring” with a cute expression.

"Then where is he now?"

"The living room." Seeing Song Xingran's back turned around, Jia Boyi immediately made a "YES" gesture: "It's done!"

Huang Liangyu, 21 years old.When he was a child, he attended various supermodel competitions and fashion shows with his mother. Because of his handsome and noble appearance and temperament, he was considered a minor celebrity in the modeling industry back then.He has published several print magazines and received a lot of praise, but he stopped showing up a long time ago.

Song Xingran stared at the personal file in his hand. In the photo was a young man with blonde hair. His darker facial features and his skin tone were much fairer than ordinary people, which proved that he was of mixed race.High-quality pedigree, superior experience, topical background, and the most important thing is perfect appearance, which is definitely the rhythm of becoming popular in the future, or the kind that it is difficult not to be noticed.

Shanghai Entertainment's modeling project has just started, and it hasn't even gained a name. It is far inferior to those established entertainment companies. I don't know if it is good or bad to welcome such a Buddha suddenly.

When Song Xingran walked to the living room, there were some newcomers waiting for the interview.All of them had mixed expressions of greenness, anticipation and nervousness on their faces, making them look so embarrassed, like clams with their weaknesses peeled off, but they also had the courage to sharpen stones into pearls.It's really too young, young people can almost squeeze out water.It seems that even the air has a sweet and astringent taste.Looking inside through the glass windows that reflect the sunlight, it seemed as if I saw a group of vibrant dolphins on the sparkling sea, and I smiled unconsciously.

So Huang Liangyu saw such a scene: a man in a light blue suit stood slightly sideways in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his back straight.The afternoon sun gave him a faint outline of a layer of gold, which rubbed into the dust in the air after many reflections.His eyebrows and eyes are well developed, the thin lip line is slightly curved, and his eyes are as soft as the most clear crystal pastry.Reflecting the color of the clothes, there was a pink-blue halo.And the dots of stars reflected in it are even more inexplicably attractive.

What is he looking at?

"Are you here for the interview too?"

Song Xingran was brought back to his senses by a clear voice, and before he could react, there was an extra hand on his shoulder.And the owner of the hand was extremely oblivious to the weight of half of his body, as if he was an acquaintance.

"Don't worry, you will definitely be able to pass, and I will take care of you in the same company in the future." The clear voice was full of vitality, and there was also an unpleasant arrogance.It seems that there is a cheerful wavy line behind each word.

Song Xingran was a little unstable under the pressure, and looked over with a frown, only to find that the other party was a whole head taller than him.With his long arms and legs, it was so easy to tuck him into the crook of his arm.

Huang Liangyu made up his mind in his heart that he wanted to get to know this person, and when he was about to say something more, he was hit hard by an elbow, which was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

"Hahahaha, I actually thought my agent was a newcomer who came to interview. Oh, no, I'm going to die from laughing." Jia Boyi covered his stomach and head on the table and shook his shoulders. After laughing, he wiped that it didn't exist. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Huang Liangyu, who was squatting there aggrieved after being beaten in the corner, and said, "Hey, you obviously appointed the manager yourself, so you don't know what he looks like?"

Huang Liangyu glanced at the person who was frowning at the contract beside him, and said, "I've only heard of it before, who would have thought that it was... like this." The dissatisfaction in his tone couldn't be concealed.

"That's right. Lucky's face doesn't tell you're over 30 at all. You can pretend to be a college student if you change into regular clothes and black-rimmed glasses." That one put down the contract and said in a low voice: "It seems that our company doesn't sign fixed-term contracts?"

"There are always exceptions to everything." Jia Boyi blinked cutely, with a flattering expression on his face.One must know that Song Xingran has always liked that little ancestor's tricks.However, he forgot that sometimes routines are divided into people.

"You take it." The other party didn't buy it at all, and seemed to be a little more determined than before.

"Don't." Jia Boyi realized this time that he was disgusted by the fact that he was stealing chickens and making people sick, and quickly comforted him: "Look, no matter whether the artist has contributed to the company's income during this period, all expenses will be paid. It's all reimbursed by individuals. We have nothing to lose."

"But how do you calculate the time and energy spent during this period?"

"I think the public attention and related consumption caused by Shanghai Entertainment just using me as a gimmick can be worth all of this." The originally clear voice was full of sharp irony, pointing at Song Xingran: "Besides With your equipment, it is not worth my consumption."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Jia Boyi's face couldn't hold for an instant, and he tried his best to wink at Huang Liangyu, but the young man ignored him at all, and just looked at Song Xingran with a slightly dark look.From birth to now, who has ever disliked him so much?

The air seemed to condense for a moment, Song Xingran also looked straight at him.After a little hesitation, he said, "Then, I will be your manager from today on."

"Huh?" This reaction was obviously beyond the expectations of the two of them.

"But the ugly words are up front. I don't know how long I can take you, and I have a lot of things at hand, so I can't take everything into consideration for you. Since you insist on letting me take you, you'd better be mentally prepared. Also, the company If you have money, you don’t need to save it. You are an artist, and you are here to fight, not to pay off debts.”

Before coming, Huang Liangyu also thought that the other party would have "ugly words" or some kind of "dismissal".After all, this is the ace manager who brought out the legendary actor Qin Ting, no matter how great his background is, the other party will definitely put on airs.Like "don't ruin my reputation", "don't put on airs of a young master" and the like.But when he really heard it at this time, why did every sentence sound like it was for his sake?Like still feeling sorry for not being able to lead him wholeheartedly, especially after he said those things.

Is it possible that he is angry at being a current contract, not for the benefit of the company but for his time and energy?

Seeing the two of them staring at him without saying a word for a moment, Song Xingran said strangely: "Where did I say something wrong?"

"No, you're right." Jia Boyi, who was the first to react, covered his face, feeling deeply powerless for Song Xingran's reading comprehension ability with the beautification filter: "Suddenly I don't want you to take him with you. "If you are so upright, you will definitely be hacked to death by the boss and the little ancestor if you are bullied.

Now that the matter of the manager has been settled, Huang Liangyu's next arrangement is naturally decided by Song Xingran.Song Xingran first took him to familiarize himself with the company, told him where it was, where he could enter and where he could not, and then led him to the dressing room.

Shanghai Entertainment naturally has its own makeup artist and stylist, and the chief one is also somewhat famous in the industry.Li Xunmo has a pair of hands that can turn decay into magic. Just applying makeup can create a plastic surgery effect.And he himself advocates neutral beauty, with half-length wavy hair, a face that is indistinguishable between men and women, and a voice that seamlessly switches between high and low.When he first joined the company, countless people rushed to pick up his resume, just to confirm whether he was a man or a woman.But the facts tell us that he is not only a Gemini, but also a twin.

Song Xingran, when they entered, Li Xunmo was trying on makeup for a newcomer, and he was disgusted with the hairstyle of the newcomer, so he had to take a pair of scissors to cut it off.Several assistants and apprentices looked helpless, and the head of Xindao started to go mad again.

Song Xingran stood aside and took a look, then said, "Xunmo, your assistant will lend me one."

The person who was holding the powder over there immediately became unhappy, and one of his subordinates slapped the little newcomer vigorously: "I am the chief, what kind of apprentice do you want here?"

"Aren't you busy?" Song Xingran glanced at the young newcomer whose mouth was covered with white.

"No, I haven't heard Xing Ran-san in my life, you say 'give it to my people first' domineeringly?" Hearing that Song Xingran is going to bring a newcomer, he immediately finds someone to put on makeup and pretend to be very cute. Li Xunmo, who looked busy, was very upset: "I still plan to sell my favors and hug my thighs!"

"If you have any requirements, just tell me directly, don't embarrass yourself." Song Xingran didn't know what to understand, and his face was sincere.

Li Xunmo broke down a bit: "I want you to unspoken rules for me, okay?"

"No." The expression of rejection has not changed.

"Oh my god, why is it so difficult for me to molested someone?" It's so painful to be molested without the self-awareness of being molested at all.

Huang Liangyu on one side was completely taken aback by this way of getting along, and when he looked at the assistants around him, they all had expressions that seemed familiar.

"Okay, I get it." The joke is no joke, the business still needs to be done: "Bring your people over and let me take a look."

"No need." Song Xingran stretched out his hand to block it: "You finish the child's work first."

Li Xunmo, who was pushed back, covered his face: "What the hell am I doing?" Then he added: "Then you keep it for me, don't look for others!"

"En." Song Xingran nodded, turned around and dragged Huang Liangyu to the rest area.

Huang Liangyu, who had been in a state of bewilderment, almost cried out in his heart.Is this really an ace agent?Although the treatment and popularity are similar, why do you feel that something is wrong?What about the crazy and cool mode that was agreed?

It was a long wait, but it didn't last long.After Li Xunmo came over, he looked at Huang Liangyu carefully, but he said to Song Xingran, "Are you changing?"

"Just adjusted."

"You can just talk, Qin Yingdi told me that it was adjusted." Li Xunmo rolled his eyes and asked: "Then, start from the beginning?"

"From scratch."

Before Huang Liangyu understood what the two of them meant, Li Xunmo said to him, "Take it off."

"what?"

"I said, take off all your clothes."

Huang Liangyu stared at the person in front of him for a while, then turned to ask Song Xingran for help, but his eyes were blocked by the person who teleported over somehow.

"Oh~, the modeling industry is meant to sell meat, and you have to take it off sooner or later, why are you being so pretentious now." Li Xunmo's voice was intentionally high-pitched, and he spoke in a strange way.

"But..." Huang Liangyu glanced at the young people who were watching.

"What's wrong with someone? When it's published in the magazine, everyone can read it."

Can we not be so ambiguous? !

"Okay, okay, you guys leave work early today." Li Xunmo waved his hands at the young people: "This chief wants to do something again today!" He said very ambiguously.

Most of the apprentices showed an indescribable expression, and some of them were more likely to come and yelled directly: "Don't, teacher, you are usually the one who enjoys the benefits. Today is such a handsome guy, let us take a look too." chant."

"See, there's nothing I can do about what the people want." Li Xunmo blinked at Huang Liangyu, and as he spoke, he pretended to be molesting a decent girl.As soon as he was about to pick up the clothes, Song Xingran stopped him with a word: "Are you ready?"

As soon as the words came out, Da Bolang stopped immediately, as if nothing had happened just now, and said in a serious manner like a primary school student reading a composition: "The height and face are considered to be classy, ​​and the physique is a bit thin. Although the mixed race has a white face It’s a big advantage, but the complexion is not very good. I don’t want to show the camera without makeup for the time being. From the perspective of body shape, it is suitable for a close-fitting small style with dark colors, but it will be a bit incongruous with the face. The eyes and temperament do not match. I don’t know how the camera feels. You can’t adjust it. In a word, if you take good care of it, your style will be quite changeable.”

Huang Liangyu, who had been picked up and down all over his body, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. As far as his previous experience as a model was concerned, no stylist had ever said that to him.But his face still maintained a look of deep understanding and humility.

"Then I'll take him to the audition tomorrow." Song Xingran walked over: "Xun Mo, are you free recently?"

"Oh, it's disgusting~ My own people will go on their own." Li Xunmo covered his face and turned around: "I have several students here, don't put everything on me."

"Alright then." Song Xingran sighed, and looked down at his watch: "It's getting late, let's go first."

"Wait." Li Xunmo grabbed Song Xingran, and said to Huang Liangyu, "Little rookie, go home by yourself today, my dear."

Song Xingran frowned first, and then said to Huang Liangyu helplessly, "You go first, and come to my office at 07:30 tomorrow to find me."

After the people left, he turned around and said to Li Xunmo, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The latter immediately showed a big smile and said, "Fortunately, you have found another treasure. Are you going to invite a guest?"

"What kind of treasure are you talking about?"

"Hey, pretend for me." Li Xunmo put his hands on his hips and said, "Although I have said so much, they are all adjustable. This kid's face is placed there, and he has a good foundation. How superior Yan is. I am deliberately picking on his standards when I put others on it. And look at the brands he wears, you are really meeting another rich second generation. Not to mention that this kid is better than the original... no , is much more sophisticated than the current Qin Jin. Hearing me say so much, no matter how dissatisfied I feel, it won't show on my face."

"Heh~" After listening, Song Xingran smiled and shook his head: "No matter how sophisticated you are, you are still too young."

"Hey, listen to me." Li Xunmo took Song Xingran's shoulders: "This kid doesn't need me to teach him at all. Apart from physical problems, his biggest problem is his eyes. In terms of attitude, this attitude is naturally what your agent has to do." He raised his eyebrows and said, "Even if this attitude is not dedicated to fighting, I believe that with the ability of our trump card, we will definitely be able to Take him to the pit."

"Why do you say that I look like a magic stick?"

"Isn't the manager a magic stick, and the trump card among them is of course Banxian'er." He said with a small fist: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you, Song Banxian'er."