The woman who bowed her head to write finally looked up at her. The young man was stunned and looked at the old man with a smile. Seeing that the old man was still silent, he forced the smile down. After several convulsions, he reluctantly found the voice: "still, any more?"

"Even more..." Qi Zhujun has a bitter face. She has no artistic ability. She is not good at singing and dancing, and she has no athletic ability. After thinking about it, she finally comes up with another one, but... This is more than her appetite, which makes her feel embarrassed to say.

However, young men are very interested in her, do not rush her, let her think slowly.

"I... I can imitate a pig's cry." She cleared her throat. Suddenly, the whole room was quiet. Only the pig barking she imitated was left. The scene was so embarrassing that she felt that she was about to lose face.

"This... This is the sow's cry for food." She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes. Then she imitated what boar Fachun and piglet called when they were hungry. After the imitation, she opened her eyes awkwardly. Sure enough, she saw that the three people were stunned. The expressionless old man was shocked. The pen in the woman's hand fell off and the man forgot to close his chin.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a burrow drill, but she had nowhere to hide, so she had to sit there with a stiff head. Because of her shame, she was a little bit red and crawled from her neck to her face, and then her ears were dyed pink, which made the originally not so outstanding facial features suddenly have a taste.

A few seconds later, the young man burst out laughing and nearly fell under the table. The old man pretended to be calm, but the corners of his mouth could not help twitching. The woman covered her mouth, bowed her head and shrugged her shoulders.

Qi Zhujun's face and neck became more red.

The young man was so embarrassed and green that he leaned forward and said with a smile, "come on, do it again. It's the first time I've ever heard a pig crow. It's so interesting, ha ha! Interesting! Interesting

Qi Zhujun, who was so ashamed that he had the courage to imitate again, lowered his head with a red face and shook it gently.

"Oh, don't be shy. You are so good at it that you can kill everyone." The man thought it was a pity, but looking at Qi Zhujun's shameless appearance, he was soft hearted and let her go: "OK, that's it. You go back first. We'll call you if we have any news."

Qi Zhujun couldn't wait to disappear. He quickly stood up and went to the door. Behind his back, a young man's voice sounded: "the last question, why don't you make up?"

"Ah? I never make up... "

The young man gave her a meaningful look, his eyes full of expectation.

Qi Zhujun doesn't dare to stay any longer. She has done such a stupid thing. It's definitely not going to work.

Qi Zhujun and Ling Wen quickly turned the matter over, and Qi Zhujun didn't pay attention to it. Unexpectedly, the next morning, they received a strange phone call saying that she had passed the first interview and asked her to attend the second round of interview at two o'clock this afternoon.

After answering the phone, she completely covered the circle, sitting on the bed repeatedly scratching her hair.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Ling Wen came in after drying her clothes, she saw the self abusive Qi Zhujun: "you'll be bald again..."

"I... I seem to have accepted..."

"What was accepted?"

"Call... Let me go to the second round of interview..."

Ling Wen Leng for two seconds, then rushed to his charging mobile phone, open a look, a missed call is not.

"Well? Well? "Alas?" A higher than a sound, Ling Wen silly eyes.

"To interview you? How could you accept it? Did you learn to be a pig and admit it? Shit! Is there any reason! I knew I learned it! Don't talk about pigs barking, I can still learn to bark like cats and dogs! "

Qi Zhujun is more difficult to accept than her. It's wrong to think. Ling Wen is more beautiful than her and has a better figure. The key is that she can dance. Her skin is a little black, her figure is a little dry and flat, and she has no specialty. Even if she wants to be admitted, she should be admitted to Lingwen who is better than her. How can she be?!

She couldn't figure it out, and came to the interview place that the other party informed with a nervous mood.

The interview was held in a conference room of YS company in the city center. There were about ten people including her. She was very beautiful and had no body to speak of. In the uniform miniskirt, she was the only one with hot pants and T-shirt. Qi Zhujun was sitting in the middle of these little sisters, on pins and needles.

There must be something wrong!

Is it time for her to leave now?

She bowed her head and twisted her fingers in embarrassment. With fewer and fewer people waiting for her, her mood became more and more uneasy. Finally, it was her turn. She resisted the impulse to escape and pushed open the door of the conference room.

It's the same three people yesterday.

"Let me introduce myself first. I'm Qi Jun, director of the public relations department of DF chocolate Asia Pacific region. This is Wang Dao, the general director of this advertisement. The beautiful lady next to me is Hua, director of YS planning department."

The young man introduced himself and the other two in turn. Qi Zhujun said hello nervously.

After a pause, Qi Jun jokingly asked, "Miss Qi, how can you blush so easily? I can understand that it's because I'm so handsome that I make you blush? "

"I'm... I'm nervous... When I'm nervous, it will be like this..." Qi Zhujun shook his head.

"Well, what can we do to make you not nervous?" Qi Jun asked with a smile.

Qi Zhujun thought for a moment, summoned up courage and said: "you... Have you made a mistake? I, I never dare to go, just want to tell you this... "

"No, no, we're looking for you. Your performance yesterday left a deep impression on us, so I want to come to you for another chat. You don't have to be so nervous. We don't eat people, but we can't eat eight Liang rice."

Qi Zhujun's face turned red when he mentioned eight Liang rice.

"You... You won't let me eat eight Liang rice on the spot? I, I just had lunch. Maybe I can't eat eight Liang, but six Liang should be ok... "

Qi Jun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed happily: "don't worry, we didn't order takeout for you, but if you pass the interview, we will have a chance to verify your expertise in the future."

Then he asked some personal questions, such as whether he had a boyfriend, how many he had, what he usually liked to do, and so on. Qi Zhujun answered truthfully without any concealment.

"Congratulations, you are accepted."

After the interview, Minister Hua stood up.

"Ah?"

Qi Zhujun was silly: "you, what did you just say?"

"Miss Qi, congratulations on becoming DF's new chocolate lady. The ad will start shooting the day after tomorrow. It's Qin Shuang who will cooperate with you at that time. Please come here at eight o'clock on time tomorrow to set your model..."

Qi Zhujun didn't hear a word of what the other party said. His blank brain was buzzing. It took him a long time to recover. He looked around: "this, this is not a variety show, is it? Will someone jump out and say, "I've been fooled?"

Qi Jun was amused by her: "Miss Qi, you really think too much. This is the contract. If there is no problem, you can sign it at the end. The acting fee is 1 million yuan. You should pay 30% deposit in advance, and then pay the balance after all shooting. If there is no accident, you can finish shooting before the end of the national day, which will not affect your studies. "

Qi Zhujun looked at the contract in a daze. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses: "eh?"