Immortal Koi Is Going To Debut Chapter 9: Draft

Chapter 9 Draft

The day you enter the race.

Su Jinli came out from a hotel near the competition venue.

His studio is some distance away from the competition venue. Hou Yong brought Su Jinli here one day in advance for fear of delaying the competition.

Hou Yong also took advantage of his old classmate relationship with Zhang Heming, and after some hard work, he got permission. They could go there in advance and let the makeup artist of the film crew do Su Jinli's makeup.

Su Jinli pulled the clothes on his body and walked carefully towards the venue, for fear of getting his clothes dirty.

His clothes are ancient clothes, white and mint green, the cuffs and neckline are embroidered with delicate gold threads.

When we arrived at the venue, there were only a few staff members preparing for the scene. After making several phone calls, Hou Yong found a makeup artist.

The makeup artist was originally sitting on a chair to send a message, but when she saw Su Jinli's clothes, she was attracted to her. She looked up at Su Jinli, and couldn't help being stunned.

After reacting, he immediately stood up and said to Su Jinli, "You are so handsome."

Su Jinli responded with a smile.

The make-up artist should be... a boy, but he's dressed a bit... like a girl, flamboyant. When speaking, he deliberately lowered his voice, which made Su Jinli feel a little novel, but he was not disgusted.

After Su Jinli sat down, the makeup artist looked at him and asked, "Is there no wig?"

Su Jinli shook his head and replied: "Not ready."

"How can I get you a hairstyle?" When the makeup artist said, he touched Su Jinli's face twice, "The skin is so good, what do you usually wear?"

"Dabao."

"Uh..."

"Brother Yong used up half a bottle, give it to me."

"You have a good foundation, and you need sun protection. Do you know that ultraviolet rays are the killer of our beauty?" While speaking, the makeup artist patted her cheek and winked at Su Jinli.

"Well, I remember."

The make-up artist didn't talk too much nonsense. When helping Su Jinli with his hairstyle, he introduced himself to him: "My name is Bobo."

"Hello, my name is Su Jinli."

When Bobo helped Su Jinli design her hairstyle, she was still quite distressed, so she asked Su Jinli to stand up three times, carefully looked at Su Jinli's clothes, and asked what song Su Jinli was singing.

In the later stage, Su Jinli was humming, and Bobo was helping Su Jinli with styling.

Bobo thought it sounded good, so he took out his mobile phone to record the sound.

"If you do a live broadcast, it will be popular, and the sound will be so good without tuning." Bobo said to Su Jinli after pressing the stop button.

"Thank you Teacher Bobo."

Ms. Bobo is a face control person. He likes to talk more when he meets a good-looking person, so he also told Su Jinli a few words at the same time: "You, you will perform well when you join the group. My eyes are looking at you."

"Well, good."

"I hope you are not stupid."

After finishing the styling, Su Jinli looked at himself in the mirror, and there were indeed many changes. It seemed to be more refined, and his temperament also changed accordingly.

Bobo gathered all his hair up to the top of his head to fix it, and made it fluffy on purpose, with a small tie.

Then found a wig with a hair color similar to his, and put it on top of the ball head.

I also did handwork on the spot, made a hair crown, and put it on for him, which looked like real long hair.

His face is small and fair, with delicate and delicate eyebrows and eyes, so that the entire face is exposed, and the facial features are more clearly presented in front of everyone's eyes.

In terms of makeup, Bobo did not wear thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Su Jinli originally had a clean boyish style, but Bobo's design for him was an image of a refined son.

The makeup came out, showing a bit of the elegance of a scholar, but also a little melancholy.

"Remember, squint your eyes slightly." Bobo took a photo of Su Jinli with his mobile phone and said.

"Why?"

"It will look very black-bellied. Do you know that squinting your eyes will give people an unfathomable feeling? The corners of your eyes are drooping, and they are smiling eyes, and the effect of squinting is better."

"What does black belly mean?"

"It just makes you look smart."

Su Jinli seems to understand, but still nodded: "Mr. Bobo, you are too good."

"Are you looking good?"

"Well, it really looks like long hair."

"Only this?" Bobo's expression collapsed.

"More than that! I can also make hair crowns."

Bobo waved his hand and said to him: "Okay, okay, you can go to the competition."

"Well! Thank you, Teacher Bobo."

After finishing speaking, he left happily.

Ms. Bobo pinched his waist and watched him leave, couldn't help laughing, and muttered: "Stupid, but cute."

Entering the preparation hall, Hou Yong can no longer follow Su Jinli.

He registered at the door by himself, then walked into the passage, looked around, and couldn't help but grow his mouth.

It seems a pity to him.

This corridor is very luxuriously decorated, the ground is a long light passage, and there are triangular lights to indicate the direction of walking.

It's a pity that there are so many mirrors in this corridor, none of them are complete, they are all triangular fragments, stuck on the wall, the mirror is broken, should they be used as wall decoration?

Their studio can do the same.

Walking to the corner of the corridor, I met a table with big mirrors on both sides, and finally it was the whole mirror.

There is a sentence written on the mirror: Please write your own number plate.

There are also reminders written in brackets below: (registration number, name, others can be played at will...).

Looking at the things on the table, he was pleasantly surprised to see the writing brush, so he opened the inkstone, adjusted his sleeves, rubbed the ink, then took the pen, and wrote his number and name on the card: 213 Su Jinli.

After writing the number plate, he picked it up and continued to walk inside. At this time, a staff member came out to remind him: "There is glue on the back, you can tear it off and stick it on your body."

"The ink is not dry yet, can I post it later?"

"Oh, yes."

He continued to walk in, unable to understand why the corridor was so long, he walked for a long time before reaching the door, so he knocked on the door and walked in.

Walking in, the first thing he saw was the mirror of the whole room.

After being shocked for a while, he found that there were other people in the room looking at him. He immediately bowed slightly to those people and nodded.

There are men and women present here, and some responded to him, while others ignored him.

Su Jinli is number 23, and there are 22 people waiting in the room ahead.

Someone is listening to music on headphones and looking down at their phone. Someone practiced his dance in front of a mirror. There were also people sitting and chatting together.

Su Jinli has good hearing. When he came in, he sat down in a corner and heard someone talking about him.

"It's so grand to come here in ancient costume."

"It's probably singing ancient songs, so special, he is the most special in the whole room."

"Scheming."

"But she looks really good-looking, so handsome..."

Su Jinli took his number plate and waited for the ink to dry before sticking the number plate on his body.

While sitting down and waiting boredly, he suddenly remembered what Bobo said, and couldn't help but look around in the mirrors, then looked up again, but found nothing special.

Before he came, Hou Yong and Brother De taught him what a camera is, what a microphone is and so on.

Su Jinli didn't see the camera in the room, but saw some equipment driving in the room, but they were all covered with cloth, probably stored here.

One after another, more people came in, and the lounge gradually became quieter.

The lounge is big enough to hold a total of 60 chairs.

The order of entry seems to be according to the order in which they came to the scene. Although Su Jinli arrived early, she was delayed because of makeup. When she entered, it was the 23rd.

There are more and more people coming in from behind, and there are all kinds of people. Some of them will look at each other, and some of them will focus on their own world.

At this time, someone opened the door again and walked in aggressively.

Sudden commotion broke out in the lounge, and someone whispered, "Is it An Zihan?"

"Who is An Zihan?"

"An Ziyan's younger brother."

"My God, what are you doing for a kid from such a big brother's family to compete with us for a spot?"

After An Zihan walked in, he looked left and right, and saw Su Jinli in ancient costume at a glance. He smiled quickly, walked towards Su Jinli, and asked, "You look pretty good."

"Jinli, you're here too!" Chang Siyin was also very excited when she saw Su Jinli, and followed her over.

Su Jinli immediately got up and greeted them.

Looking up again, I saw that one of the boys who had scolded me before was also behind them, and he didn't come over awkwardly.

An Zihan sat beside Su Jinli carelessly, with his arms resting on the back of Su Jinli's chair, and sighed uncomfortably: "A corridor is like a marathon, why don't you show yourself how big the venue is?"

Su Jinli was always afraid of An Zihan's yang energy, but An Zihan's posture made Su Jinli feel uncomfortable all over, so he twisted his sitting position and tried to stay away from An Zihan as much as possible.

"The lights in the corridor are pretty." Su Jinli could only force an awkward chat.

"Then I will deduct two for you?"

"No, no, no... no need." Why is this person so familiar.

Seeing that there were no chairs beside Su Jinli, Chang Siyin could only sit next to An Zihan, and asked Su Jinli, "Jinli, you look good in ancient clothes."

"Your clothes look good too."

"The company made it to order."

"That's great..." Su Jinli became envious. His clothes were custom-made by himself, and he spent Yuracari's money.

An Zihan glanced at Su Jinli's number: "Number 23? That's an early entry."

"Well, yeah."

"I'm on the 56th, I guess I'll have to sit at the end, I wonder if there will be a lunch box at noon?"

Su Jinli shook his head, he didn't even eat breakfast, and he felt aggrieved just thinking about it.

After An Zihan and the others came in, they were already very far behind. After the last boy entered, the door was officially closed.

Immediately afterwards, a large screen appeared directly opposite. It descended from a gap in the wall and hung in mid-air. Everyone present could see it clearly.

Su Jinli came out of the deep mountains and had no experience. When he saw the big screen falling, he was really shocked for a moment, and his eyes were wide open.

But he quickly calmed down, because the big screen started to play the screen, and he began to watch it seriously.

The first one to play was the short promotional video of their program, just like a slideshow, it only lasted for less than a minute.

Funds are limited... It's really not very good, enough to quiet the 60 young people present.

This promotional video has a miraculous effect.

After quieting down, the big screen played the scene of the stage.

The first one to come out of the corridor was a man. He didn't look too tall, with a medium build, and he was quite imposing when he walked. As soon as he walked out, someone exclaimed: "Teacher Han Kai!"

Su Jinli didn't know these celebrities, so he just watched in silence, and then he heard someone not far away discussing: "Who is Han Kai?"

It turned out that he was not the only one who didn't know each other.

He came here with An Zihan, and a boy from the same company asked, "Is he an old man?"

This question is considered polite.

"He." An Zihan looked at the big screen, thought for a while and replied, "Singer, some people from your father's generation probably like him. But...he sings folk songs, relatively young People, it has never become popular. After all, your father’s generation prefers songs that can dance in the square.”

"Oh..." The boy responded.

"Strength, with a bit of foundation." After An Zihan's comment, he could have ended it, but he had to add, "He looks also powerful, with a beard, he looks like a rock singer, If you sing folk songs, you should restrain yourself, watching him makes you feel like you have eaten black pepper.”

Chang Siyin was still nodding at first, but when she heard An Zihan's comment, she couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

Then, a girl came in. When she came out, she could see that she was in good shape. Before she came out, An Zihan recognized her: "Zang Ai."

It will come out later, it is really Tibetan moxa.

"Amazing!" Chang Siyin sighed.

"You can tell by looking at your figure." An Zihan replied, turning his head to look at Su Jinli, seeing that Su Jinli still didn't recognize him, so he introduced, "She is a female singer, she was originally in a girl group, and now she is flying solo. Yes. She looks beautiful and has a good figure."

Chang Siyin seemed to have seen the goddess, and she was very excited, and then added: "Singing is also good, and dancing is also good."

An Zihan is an impatient person, and immediately asked: "Such a beautiful girl is dangling in front of your eyes, what else can you look at?"

"I will definitely see it, talent cannot be blocked."

"I can't see it. In my concept, she is: beautiful, oh my god, she is so beautiful. Then a song ended, she finished dancing, and I didn't remember what she did before."

"She is my goddess." Chang Siyin replied.

An Zihan thought it was interesting, smiled and continued: "I remember her because of her name. She was named like the Burial Love Family. It's also domineering to not change her name when she debuted. I heard that her group, before Also because of her, it is called the overkill Matt family."

Su Jinli stared blankly at their explanation, feeling like an outsider.

Then looking at the big screen, he felt that this girl was actually not as good-looking as sister Yula. After all, Yula's appearance in a dress was still fresh in his memory.

He didn't know it himself, but when he first came to the world, he met the champion of a beauty contest, and then went to Muzitao Company to apply for a job, and met a group of people who wanted to be idols.

The starting point is too high, so that the vision is particularly high.

After that, two more people came out, also a man and a woman.

The lady's name is Xiao Yuhe, and she is also a talented singer. It's a song that is popular, and it can be called a must-play song in KTV. However, people are not popular, mainly because their appearance is not very good.

The man's name was Gu Ju, and An Zihan didn't say who he was, he seemed to be about the same age as them. Later, when I introduced myself on the show, I realized that he is an artist who has just debuted. It seems that an album has been released, and it is very likely that it will hit the street.

The four judges and teachers have come out.

Of the four people, only Zang Ai is relatively well-known. The others are out of date, and some of them haven't become popular. The team looks really disappointing.

At this time, another person came out from the passage. He was tall and tall. Just by looking at the outline, he had a very good figure, just like a model.

"No way..." An Zihan couldn't help muttering when he saw the figure.

When he saw that An Ziyan really came out, An Zihan immediately rolled his eyes amidst the cheers of the others.

"He's an actor, why is he here to cause trouble? Can he still watch this show?" An Zihan couldn't help but comment after watching it.

Seeing that An Ziyan also appeared, Su Jinli had already entered a disheartened state, his face paled a little.

I can't participate in this show, how can he persist with two masculine men?

"Isn't he your brother?" Chang Siyin's eyes lit up when he saw An Ziyan.

"It's my brother, but he has nothing to do with this kind of show, right? He can't dance at all. It's rare that he sang a song at a New Year's Eve party and faked it. After he was discovered, he posted on Weibo The headline hot topic has been arguing for several days, and he has the nerve to come?"

The dearest brother, the most ruthless material.

Then, I heard An Ziyan holding the microphone and introducing himself: "Hello everyone, I am An Ziyan. I am very nervous to come to this show this time. After all, it is the first time to be a host across borders."

After An Zihan listened, he lost a little bit of disgust: "Oh...the host..."

At this time, on the recording side, several judges had already taken their seats, and An Ziyan chatted with the judges, which could be regarded as an icebreaker at the beginning of the show.

Then, Zang Ai took the initiative to ask An Ziyan: "I saw the list of participants in the program. The contestants are composed of 40 trainees and 20 amateurs who participated in the audition. One of the contestants is very special. "

Han Kai: "That's right, I noticed that too."

Standing on the stage, An Ziyan smiled when he heard it, and asked without hesitation, "Maybe you are talking about our family's ugliness?"

"Family ugly?" Han Kai asked strangely.

"It is the kind of family ugliness that cannot be publicized."

This was obviously a joke, An Zihan was out of breath after hearing this, and just about to scold a few words, he heard Su Jinli who had been silent all this time say: "This sentence is not used to describe people. "

An Zihan looked sideways at Su Jinli and smiled "poof".

"Have you watched "Five Lantern Festival"?" Su Jinli asked.

"Is... what?"

"The source of this sentence."

"Oh..." An Zihan realized that he and Su Jinli couldn't get along.

At this time, I heard An Ziyan say: "But since he's already here, let him be the first to perform."

An Zihan was dumbfounded when he heard the whole thing, and exclaimed: "Didn't it follow the serial number?"

An Ziyan is serious. Backstage staff have come to find An Zihan and the others, and let them play first.

An Zihan quickly stood up, and said while arranging his clothes, "Is this my brother, my God?"

Su Jinli breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and waved to An Zihan, feeling like you were finally leaving.

Seeing Su Jinli's smiling face, An Zihan was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he saw Su Jinli smiling at him.

However, since he was going to participate in the competition, An Zihan didn't stay too long, and hurried to the exit.

Not long after, An Zihan's group appeared on the stage, and An Ziyan stood by their side, asking them to introduce themselves.

"Are you performing as a group?" An Ziyan asked them.

After a few people glanced at each other, An Zihan still answered: "Actually, it's just a temporary partnership."

"Is it because the company knows that you will make a fool of yourself if you come up alone?"

An Zihan wanted to laugh a little after hearing this, but he suppressed it and asked, "Can you say a few words less?"

"How do you talk to your brother?"

"I don't believe you can beat me up on stage."

Listening to their conversation, Zang Ai found it very interesting, so he asked: "An Zihan, will your brother beat you at home?"

"Very often." An Zihan held the microphone, as if he had opened up a chatterbox, and complained about An Ziyan's evil deeds, "When we were young, the two of us were playing at home and broke an antique vase owned by my dad. I thought my dad would be angry, so I agreed to bear it together. As soon as my dad’s car drove into the yard, my brother started to beat my ass. My dad saw his distress when he entered the door, so he said, ‘It’s okay, son, don’t be tired. It’s broken.’ Then he took me from my brother’s hand and beat me up, and my brother will be fine.”

After the four judges and teachers listened, they all burst out laughing.

An Ziyan also had no choice but to not answer the conversation for a long time, and laughed awkwardly.

Only Su Jinli listened very seriously, and sighed in a low voice: "Well, it's really bad."

His elder brother is not like this, and his elder brother is especially protective of him.