The struggle life of rebirth in the entertainment industry

A tall man in a plaid shirt and a black wide-brimmed sports cap walked quickly into the Emperor Hotel.

Tong Xi opened the door with his key card, and the moment he turned around, the person behind him hugged him around the waist, suppressing the disgusted expression on his face, and smiled.Lifting off the hat on his head, Tong Xi now had a charming attitude that was rarely seen on weekdays.

The corners of the eyes and the brows are full of explicit style.

"President Song, you are too anxious." Tong Xi leaned in front of Song Yuandong's plump body, and drew his index finger on the other's chest.

"You have to promise what you said." If it wasn't for the endorsement rights of the advertisement, how could he care about such a fat man? His competitive spirit took the place of his reason.

Through his own connections, he spent a lot of money to get on the line of Song Yuandong, the president of the Song Corporation.

Zhao Lin.How can you rob me this time?

"Don't worry, I'll give you whatever you want." Song Yuandong impatiently untied Tong Xi's shirt, and pressed his huge body on top.

There was an ambiguous gasp in the room.

Zhao Lin followed Meng Ye to Song's Beverage Company.

"Don't be nervous, just play well, you..." Seeing Zhao Lin's still expressionless face, Meng Ye was a little worried. It was Zhao Lin's first time participating in the selection of an advertisement~ couldn't help comforting Zhao Lin.

"I'm not nervous." Zhao Lin who turned his head was expressionless, as expected, there was no worry at all!What he said directly choked Meng Ye to death.Well, I shouldn't have comforted him at all!

The front desk lady had a decent smile on her face, and her eyes lit up when she saw Zhao Lin standing behind Meng Ye.

Zhao Lin was wearing a fruit green sweater, light-colored jeans, and white sneakers, looking extraordinarily youthful and sunny.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Although the other party was asking Meng Ye, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Lin.

Should it be like this, what about my sense of existence? !Meng Ye took a deep breath. "We're here to audition."

The lady at the front desk immediately showed the original expression.

Enthusiastically lead the way for them, "Please follow me."

In fact, not far ahead is the audition conference hall, so she really doesn't need to accompany them...Meng Ye's black line.

Just as Zhao Lin was about to go in, he felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled. When he looked down, it was the lady at the front desk.

"Can you sign an autograph for me? I really like you." The other party was very shy, and didn't dare to raise his head when he said this, holding a pen and paper in his hand.

"Okay." Zhao Lin took the white paper and black pen with a smile, and Zhao Lin wrote the word "shasha" very chicly and elegantly.

"Yes, can you draw another little sun for me?" The voice was a little nervous, probably because he was a little embarrassed to make this request again.

Zhao Lin didn't find it difficult, and naturally drew a small sun with overlapping circles in the middle and cartoon sunlight outlined by vertical lines on the outside.

"Here." Zhao Lin also gave a refreshing smile as a gift.

The front desk lady ran away excitedly.

Zhao Xiaolin couldn't be more gentle! !

I took a photo of the signature picture I just got with my mobile phone and uploaded it to my circle of friends. Haha, I was full of envy and hatred again.

There were a lot of people sitting in the conference hall, and they also saw Zhao Lin being dragged to sign.

Seeing Zhao Lin come in now, his hostile gaze was cast undisguisedly.

Zhao Lin didn't care, and walked straight to the corner.

Seeing that Zhao Lin didn't care at all, the sparse discussions gradually died down, and others didn't even bother with them.It would be boring to talk about it any more, so I stopped paying attention to this small corner of Zhao Lin.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and then Tong Xi walked in, wearing a white shirt and long trousers, with the posture of a nobleman.

Many people stopped talking, and some even sneered, obviously remembering the previous news.

Tong Xi was not as low-key as Zhao Lin, and sat directly in the first row, which was very conspicuous.

He scanned the back of his eyes, and hooked his lips when he found a familiar figure. He really wanted to see the frustrated expression of the other person after losing the election. Just imagining it would make him excited involuntarily.

After half an hour, the talent from the audition team arrived late.

There is a row of drinks on the table, which is the product that Zhao Lin will audition for today.

According to the words of the other party, it is to let them each hold a bottle of drink for a free performance of about 1 minute.

Zhao Lin took the drink handed to him by the staff, sat on the chair and conceived that he was the fifth and there was still a while.

The people in front kept being called in and out again and again. Some were happy and felt that they had performed well, while others felt dejected and felt that they had screwed up.

Soon he arrived at Zhao Lin, and Meng Ye who was not far away shook his fist at him, signaling to come on, Zhao Lin gave him a soothing smile.

Zhao Lin bowed to the judges above and started his performance.

Zhao Lin looked at the sky, frowned and loosened the collar around his neck, with Yin Hong on his face, as if he was very hot.

The judges noticed that there seemed to be real sweat on the other party's forehead. It turned out that Zhao Lin went to the bathroom to wipe the water on his face before entering.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Even the judges were infected by his vivid facial expressions, all smiling.

Zhao Lin picked up the drink at the table, unscrewed the bottle cap, put it to his mouth and drank it.

The throbbing in the throat caused people to wonder if the drink was really so delicious. One of the judges unconsciously picked up the same drink as Zhao Lin's and drank it. It tasted good.

It's obviously not a great idea, but after he performed those movements, it was like coloring on white paper. It was very natural and lively, and there was no artificial feeling at all.

The judges nodded to indicate that he could go out, nothing could be seen on his face.

Zhao Lin nodded politely and left.

"Hey, it's a pity. I hope the default person is not too bad." One of them said with a sigh.

The people on the side also sighed in their hearts.

Song Yuandong saw that Mr. Fu beside him seemed to be in a good mood, following his gaze, he was a beautiful young man.

"Boss Fu, do you know him?" He seemed to be the star who auditioned today, right?

"Well, that's my nephew's good friend." Fu Zhongxing put away his smile and said lightly.

"Ah, that must be an outstanding person." Song Yuandong said flatteringly.

"He is really outstanding." Turning around and looking at Song Yuandong's gaze is very unpredictable.

After seeing off Fu Zhongxing, Song Yuandong came to the meeting room, where the judges were discussing the audition stars, when they saw Song Yuandong coming in, they all stood up and said hello.

"How's it going?" Song Yuandong pulled out the list of audition personnel.Flipping through it casually.

"The auditions are all over, and I'm waiting for the boss to announce." In fact, the candidates have already been decided, and the announcement is just a matter of name.

Zhao Lin's information appeared in Song Yuandong's sight.

The boy in the photo has pale eyes, and his school is C University. Indeed, there is indeed a young master from the Fu family who goes to C University.

Zhao Lin waited outside the door with the audition people, inadvertently glanced at Tong Xi's face.

That look is so inevitable...

The door was opened from the inside, and the judges walked out, surrounded by a fat middle-aged man.

He was holding a list in his hand, and he thought that would be the result.

"This is the president of our company, Mr. Song Yuandong." As soon as the words fell, the crowd erupted.

Generally, in a big company like Song Corporation, a small audition meeting does not require someone at the level of the president to come forward.

After whispering to each other, everyone said hello to Mr. Song.

"Hi everyone, everyone." Zhao Lin thought to himself that this person seemed to be easy to talk to.

That's right, although Song Yuandong is very fat, but perhaps because of his affluent life, with a round face, he looks very kind at first glance.

"Everyone knows that Song's juice drinks are very important to us this time, so we will be more strict in the selection of spokespersons." It is because of the importance that so many talents came to audition today.

The next step is to announce the candidate, the scene is very quiet.

"We chose Zhao Lin from Huaxia Entertainment Company, Mr. Zhao."

At this moment, those who looked at Zhao Lin were jealous, envious, and suspicious.

The judges were also emotional. They didn't expect that the person selected by Mr. Song this time turned out to be the best Zhao Lin in the audition.

Joyful yet somewhat puzzled, did Mr. Song abandon the other so quickly and hook up with this one?

Look at Zhao Lin's clean face, don't want to...

Still don't want to.

"Mr. Zhao, this way please." A little assistant came to Zhao Lin and Meng Ye.

This is a matter of endorsement.

Zhao Lin walked through the crowd and happened to pass by Tong Xi's side. The other party's face was frighteningly pale, and when he turned to look at him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Walking into the office, there was Song Yuandong with an amiable smile on his face.

The three sat in the lounge area by the desk.

"This is the spokesperson's contract. If there is no problem, sign it and you will be our legal spokesperson." Zhao Lin felt that the other party's attitude was a bit...too attentive, was it his illusion?

Meng Ye took the document bag on the table and began to check the contents of the contract.

Then he nodded to Zhao Lin, indicating that there is no problem with the contract.

Zhao Lin took a pen and signed his name on the contract.

Song Yuandong stood up first, and shook hands with Meng Ye and Zhao Lin with a smile.

"I will ask your company to give me more advice in the future." Zhao Lin said politely.

Song Yuandong sat on the boss chair and smoked.

He sold Fu Zhongxing's favor, so it should be done.

Fu's is a large multinational company, which cannot be compared with a small domestic company like him.

It seems that it is very important to have a good relationship with Zhao Lin.

Think about Zhao Lin's outstanding facial features and Fu Zhongxing's deep meaning when talking about this person.

He didn't believe that Zhao Lin's identity was just his nephew's friend.

"Touch!" The door of Song Yuandong's office was pushed open vigorously, and the back of the door knocked against the wall, making a loud noise.