Chapter 8: Chaptery mighty (3)
Ye Wuge is a well-known ghost director in China. He is young and talented.
There are many actresses in the entertainment industry who squeeze their heads to get his movies, but he always likes to use some newcomers by surprise.
And after those newcomers appeared in his movie, they all became popular, and won the prizes.
Even if he is only an 18th-rate supporting actress in his movie, it is equally brilliant.
They come to participate in the competition simply because they want to enter the entertainment circle. If they can hold the big tree Ye Dao, it is tantamount to getting a pass to the entertainment circle for themselves, and they will have to struggle for at least 10 years.
What's more, he is still a handsome, unmarried, rich and handsome man who does not pay for his life.
Lin Kelan saw the incoming person, his eyes lit up, and immediately put down the hand that was about to hit him.
With a flattering smile on his face, he hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to Ye Wuge, and said confidently.
"Hello, Dao Ye, I am Lin Kelan, the daughter of President Lin of the Changxing Group. I am glad to meet you."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Dao didn't even look at her, and walked over directly in front of her.
Lin Kelan's smile froze on her face and stared at An Ziqi fiercely.
This woman is all to blame, if it weren't for her, she wouldn't let herself leave a bad impression on Ye Dao.
An Ziqi made a face at her deliberately and deserved it.
Seeing the look in Ye Dao's eyes, he put out his tongue mischievously.
"Director Ye, you are here. We just received a call and are about to pick you up."
Several staff members just walked out of the studio, hurriedly greeted them, and enthusiastically said to Dao Ye.
Dao Ye nodded slightly and walked into the studio.
From beginning to end, he didn't even give Lin Kelan a look.
One of the staff stopped and shouted at the people in the hallway.
"What are you still waiting for? No. 20160 to No. 20200, follow me in."
An Ziqi looked at the number plate in her hand and continued to wait in the corridor.
Lin Kelan's eyes almost burst into flames when he looked at her, but he was afraid that Ye Dao would hear something inside, so he didn't dare to step forward and continue to provoke.
After waiting in the corridor for nearly a day, An Ziqi and his group of talents entered the studio under the leadership of the staff.
At the forefront of the studio sits a row of judges, each of whom stepped forward to do a simple self-introduction and self-presentation as required.
Ye Dao sat in the left-center position, frowning slightly, and a trace of impatience hung on his face.
Looking at the woman who stepped forward, "With so many layers of powder on her face, you are acting as a zombie!"
After finishing speaking, he drew a cross on the information on the table.
"Do you have a backache or a stomachache in this pose? Go home first for treatment if you are sick."
Glamorous cross.
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The corner of the judge's mouth twitched slightly.
It is said that Ye Dao has a weird temper and a poisonous tongue.
According to his request, this beauty contest probably doesn't need to be held anymore.
When it was An Ziqi's turn to play, she did not forcefully follow the pose of the model in those magazine blockbusters like others.
After all, they are unprofessional, forcing them to pose in those postures, just like Dongshi's effect, will only make people feel ridiculous and annoying.
She just needs to show herself completely.
I confidently made a few simple poses that I usually use for taking pictures.
There is a simple and brilliant smile on his face without any makeup.
The people behind her all looked at her with contempt.
It is not enough to be embarrassed to pose such a silly posture in front of the judges. It is strange to be selected.
