My Elder Sister is a Superstar Chapter 4: Interview

　　Star Skills Entertainment Company is the top ten entertainment company in the Mainland. There are countless artists under its contract, and there are also many A-list celebrity. It has strong capital and the entire office building is the assets of Star Skills.

　　Qin Baobao made a circle around the hexagonal building. The whole building is 30 stories high, and the glass curtain wall reflects the dazzling sunlight. They found a parking space by the dark path behind the building. The small BMW slides out of a perfect arc and stops dāng dāng in a stable way. Qin Baobao high school test driver's license, 5~6 driving age, unlike most students who pass the test driver's license locked in the drawer as a memorial, she will drive the father's car on winter and summer vacations or even weekends, carrying Qin Ze everywhere. Where is the drive, and then Qin Ze's living expenses, sit down in the afternoon sun to drink coffee, eat and eat. At that time, Qin Ze was very uncomfortable. There were always passers-by who were attracted by the beauty of Qin Baobao's. With a glance, this glance made me feel like watching the giant panda.

　　 Before getting off the bus, Qin Ze glanced at time, which showed 9:30 and opened for an hour. quest ends at 11:30, he still has two hours.

　　 is now the peak period of work. In front of the Star Skills Entertainment office building, men with suit leather and fashionable women come in and out. The people who can work in this building are white collar gold collar class, urban high-income people. Qin Baobao is not strange, the high heels stepped on pā pā, but Qin Ze was a bit cautious. He was still born in university and had no exposure to this class and scene.

　　 Enter the lobby and ask the interview location from the girl reception desk. In the room Floor 7, No. 2 meeting, the two people waited for three elevators before they reached the empty place. Originally Qin Ze's means to squeeze in directly. But Qin Baobao gave him a blank look and said what would happen if someone touched my butt.

　　Qin Ze said in heart, I have nothing to say about it.

　　 Actually Qin Baobao is once bitten by a snake and ten years in fear of a well rope. When she went to junior high school, she took the subway to go home. It happened to be the rush hour. The passengers in the carriage were shoulder to shoulder. A tram molester sneaked on her butt. Qin Baobao said nothing, turned around and hit a knee, hitting crotch. Since then, she went to school with dad pick-up or taxi.

On the seventh floor, Miss reception desk opened the door for the two of them, asked for their intentions, and smiled and gave Qin Baobao a number paper, saying: "meeting room is going straight on the left hand side."

　　 "Thank you!" Qin Baobao put the number paper in the bag and led Qin Ze in.

　　The spacious and bright corridor, or sit or stand a dozen handsome men and women, a simple dress, wearing office lady suit chest, a female staff with a name tag on her neck standing at the door of the meeting room. After seeing Qin Baobao and Qin Ze, they greeted with a smile without looking at Qin Ze, "Give me your resume and number paper."

　　Qin Baobao took out the prepared resume from the bag and gave her along with the number paper. The female assistant glanced over and confirmed that there was an interviewer like Qin Baobao, politely said: "please wait a moment for a moment."

　　 Qin Baobao took the Qin Ze in the seat on the gallery, sat down, and looked down at the mobile phone.

　　Qin Ze said in a low voice: "It's so mad."

　　 "What's angry?" Qin Baobao tilted his head and looked at him curiously.

　　 "She didn't look at me just now."

　　Qin Baobao chuckled and said: "It means people have eyesight."

　　 "You don't look too nervous." Qin Ze poked elder sister's Small Waist.

　　 "You are very nervous." Qin Baobao said.

　　 "I am not nervous, I just feel uncomfortable, they are all watching you."

　　Qin Baobao turned to look at the handsome fellows in formal suits. Some people subconsciously avoided her gaze, and some people smiled when they felt good about themselves. Qin Baobao smiled and made pēng pēng jump in the hearts of many men.

　　She withdrew her gaze and hummed: "Don't care about them, I'm used to it anyway."

　　 "But I'm not used to it. Everywhere you go are giant pandas, and I am the bamboo beside the giant panda." Qin Ze said depressedly: "Bamboo also has dignity."

　　 "Okay, okay, bamboo, let me take a bite of this giant panda." Then she put her delicate face over and wanted to bite Qin Ze's's face.

　　Qin Ze quickly pushed her away, said in a low voice: "What are you doing, so many people are watching."

　　 Qin Baobao cut a bit and continued to play with the phone, "I’m not nervous, there’s nothing to be nervous about, the interview is unsuccessful, and it’s a big deal. entertainment company has a variety of ways to find new people. Ordinary people want to be celebrity There are a lot of variety shows in various singing categories."

　　 "Wang Lihong!"

　　 "It's my turn?"

　　 "Come in."

　　 The former interviewer was a beautiful and lovely girl with her head down and her face depressed. A look of crying.

　　 "How is it? Has it passed?"

　　"What do you ask for an interview?"

　　 Someone immediately came forward to ask, full of talk.

　　Qin Ze also raised his ears.

　　The little girl shook her head, "They said that I wouldn’t sing, nor that I was from a class, and I didn’t meet the signing conditions."

　　 This is also a little girl who wants to rely on the face to entertain the entertainment industry. Qin Ze looked at the big beauty who wanted to eat by his face.

　　 "Why, I'm good at singing." Damei stared at him.

　　 time passed very quickly, one by one interviewers took turns in, about five minutes each, some people came back with a happy face, and some came out with a calm face.

　　 A handsome young man came out of the meeting room, beaming, looking at himself, sweeping the corridor, striding towards Qin Baobao, sat down beside her, politely said: "Beauty, my name is Goudai!"

　　Qin Baobao glanced at him and smiled: "Hello."

　　 "You also came for an interview, I dare to guarantee that you are in such a good condition and you can definitely sign up for Star Skills. We will be colleagues in the future and have a meal together at noon?"

　　Qin Baobao's eyeballs rolled around, arms around Qin Ze's: "Husband, eat hot spicy soup at noon, OK."

　　 "Okay, but hot spicy soup is not allowed at night."

　　 "I hate it."

　　 Gou Dai walked awkwardly.

　　Qin Ze looked at his gray back and turned towards Qin Baobao: "hot spicy soup this stalk is too old, change it next time."

　　 "Qin Baobao!"

　　 female assistant shouted at the door.

　　 "It's my turn." Qin Baobao gave the bag to Qin Ze, the high-heeled shoes made pā pā on the terracotta floor tiles, and the hips twisted in a special style.

　　 Push open the door of imitation wood. The long meeting table is placed beside the floor-to-ceiling window. The interviewer is sitting behind the meeting table.

　　 Uncles saw Qin Baobao coming in, and their eyes lit up.

　　 is more beautiful than photos!

　　 No wonder you have confidence in the entertainment industry. This year, face value didn’t meet the standard, and I really didn’t have the courage to go to the entertainment industry.

　　Qin Baobao was keenly aware of her fiery eyes, and scanned her body from the bottom up, like a scanner. In my heart, I remembered that once Qin Ze told her that there is a way to divide men and boys online. Very simple, the little boy saw the beauty, first reaction is to look at the face, and then look at the face. When the little boy drove a few times, he turned his eyes down from his face and began to pay attention to his figure. One day, they became a battle-hardened old driver, always looking from the bottom up when looking at women.

　　Qin Baobao asked then, what level are you in?

　　Qin Ze is embarrassing, and insists that his theoretical aspect is already old driver.

　　Qin Baobao said, your mother is old driver.

　　 Her face didn't move, her temperament was high and cold, and she smiled politely: "Dear teacher, my name is Qin Baobao..."

　　A middle-aged woman interrupted coldly: "We have your resume."

　　Qin Baobao's delicate eyebrows were wrinkled, feeling the malice of middle-aged women.

　　The man next to the middle-aged woman coughed and warmed up with Yan Yuese: "Sit first."

　　Qin Baobao nodded and sat on the chair for the interviewer, legs together, hands folded on his abdomen. A pair of slender beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings is particularly attractive.

　　The middle-aged middle-aged man looked at Qin Baobao's long legs and paused, laughing: "Miss Qin, we saw your resume, Fudan university graduated, and worked in a foreign-invested company for another year. At school, Employment has won praises from those around you. You should have a better future, why did you choose to be an artist?"

　　A dozen eyes staring together, Qin Baobao is sitting upright, without any stage fright, "This is my dream."

　　Do you have the dream and your biggest? Middle-aged women muttered.

　　Middle-aged man smiled and said gently: "To tell you the truth, with your education and ability, we are very welcome, but not to sign you as an artist. First, your major does not match, one minute on stage, ten years off stage. Gong. Acting is not something you can learn by learning. And from scratch, we hope to find quality stocks with potential."

　　Qin Baobao said, "Why is this a wrong start? This is to try to brush my rhythm."

　　 "As far as I know, many famous artists ~IndoMTL.com~ are not born in related professional courses."

　　 "Do you know how many years they have been running extras? How many years have you been through?"

　　Qin Baobao has nothing to say.

　　 "It's better than that, my office happens to be short of secretary, you have a job experience, excellent ability, and you are a famous brand university graduate. If you have the intention, you can come to me, the salary can be discussed now."

　　 This lingering secretary, the old lady can have enough.

　　Qin Baobao: "How do you call this teacher?"

　　 "My surname is Zhang, Human Resources Department general manager."

　　 "Chief Zhang, I'm not convinced if you say that. I have practiced dancing in elementary school and junior high school. I have a foundation, and I don't have any foundation. And I sing well..."

　　Middle-aged women said abruptly: "Will Qīngqīng Zijīn sing?"

　　Qin Baobao nodded: "Yes."

　　Middle-aged women raised their hands to signal: "Come on, sing a song."

　　Qin Baobao pursed her lips with lipstick and sang aloud. Her voice has a soft magnetic, and her voice is very sensational. Singing this kind of vicissitudes of the song, it complements each other.

　　Middle-aged women's complexion changed slightly, and they sang so nicely. She thought that Qin Baobao was not professionally trained. The so-called "good singing" is good singing in the eyes of ordinary people, perhaps because of the touted by others. But she sang this lyrics and couldn't say it was perfect. There were also many flaws in the singing method, but the sound was too nice. It was crisp mama, itchy to people's hearts.

　　 "Stop, stop!" The middle-aged woman shouted, without changing her face: "The sound is good, but the singing is completely layman. If you say it in a blunt way, you can sing in vain. It is difficult for you to repair the sound in the recording studio."

　　Qin Baobao's face became cold, and her delicate face became more like a Greek sculpture. If she is familiar with her Qin Ze, she will know that Onee-sama is on the verge of anger.