What will Mr. Koo buy today?

After Zhao Xingluo recovered, he was summoned to the company by his manager, Brother Wang.

"What's the matter with the pimples on your face?" Brother Wang asked Zhao Xingluo in the first sentence without hiding it.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Brother Wang: "..."

After seeing Zhao Xingluo's expression, Brother Wang seemed to understand something.

"To understand each other better, they must be busy with the press conference recently." Wang Ge said.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Things are not as you imagined, and you will cry if you talk too much, Zhao Xingluo said in his heart.

"By the way, I called you this time because I have a few interview opportunities for you." Brother Wang opened the drawer of his desk, and took out several interview notices with bronzing and flower painting from it.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

What is this, imperial decree?Zhao Xingluo thought to himself.

"It's just these few brands. I didn't expect, my little brother. In less than a year, all the major brands are about to collect stamps."

The manager, Brother Wang, smiled smugly. As Zhao Xingluo's market has risen, as he found this cash cow for the company, of course he has a lot of benefits.

"It's all thanks to Brother Wang." Zhao Xingluo listened to the manager's praise, and knew that the business was going smoothly.

"It's easy to talk about, little brother, by the way, don't underestimate any of them, let's go to any interviews we can." The agent model, reminded Zhao Xingluo in detail.

"You will know when you go. Many brands are auditions. There are a lot of people who are called. Some only choose a few people, and they have to call one or two hundred models. You have never experienced such a big battle. , go to exercise and exercise yourself." Brother Wang continued.

"Yes, I know Brother Wang, I will definitely take these interview opportunities seriously." Zhao Xingluo Wenwen nodded modestly.

But in fact, of course he has seen this type of battle, even much bigger than this, but in those several rounds of interviews, he just sat in the position of the chief examiner behind the scenes.

"That's ok, I'll tell you everything I need to say. If you have nothing to do, go back first, little brother. Remember, don't get rid of the acne on your face. I have a few masks here. Take them and use them." , are all good things.”

After Brother Wang finished explaining the matter, he gave Zhao Xingluo a thousand words of advice, and then sent him away.

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At night, when Gu Shang came out of the shower, he found Zhao Xingluo lying there like a pharaoh, with a golden mask covering his face.

All in all, more like a pharaoh.

"Are you holding some mysterious ceremony? Your Majesty." Gu Shang then asked very appropriately.

"I don't want to either." Zhao Xingluo tried his best to keep his facial expression from changing drastically, while explaining, "This is the mask that Brother Wang gave me. He said it can maintain the stability of the skin. Let me stick to it for a few days. Intensive care."

"That old king? Your manager?" Gu Shang said in amazement.

"Yes, that's Brother Wang." Zhao Xingluo nodded and said, "Don't look at him being careless in other aspects, he seems to have a lot of research on skin care. I remember that Brother Wang also said that he could introduce me to skin care when I had acne last time. The doctor is here."

"His work is related to this aspect, and he must have done some research at ordinary times." Gu Shang said, "How do you feel after applying it? Can it really relieve it?"

Gu Shang usually only does very basic skin care, mainly moisturizing, and it became more and more slippery after mixing skin care products with Zhao Xingluo, which is an area he is not familiar with.I'm a little curious.

"Well, how should I put it, it works, I think, but I don't like slippery and sticky things that stay on my face all the time."

As Zhao Xingluo said, he reached out and poked his cheek with the mask on. The sticky texture on it made him immediately take out a swan-shaped facial tissue from the bedside table and wipe it on his fingertips.

"What should I do?"

Gu Shang seemed to be asking for Zhao Xingluo's opinion, and seemed to be asking himself an answer. He thought for a while, then ran out of the bedroom, and came in again after a while, holding a Put bright scissors.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Where do you want to cut?" Zhao Xingluo held back a smile and said cautiously.

"Don't move around." Gu Shang said, and then gently and carefully removed the mask on Zhao Xingluo's face, cut a small piece from it, and pasted it back to the small mask between the eyebrows. On the red dot.

"Xiao Shang is really witty." Zhao Xingluo stretched out a finger and touched the small piece of mask between his eyebrows with his fingertip and said.

"I don't know if this will work." Gu Shang said without any certainty.

"Sure, so my face won't be so sticky." Zhao Xingluo thanked him.

Then he seemed to think of something again, took Gu Shang's hand, and said very sincerely: "Xiao Shang, in a sense, I have a deeper understanding of your hard work, thank you for your hard work. "

Gu Shang: "..."

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From the second working day, Zhao Xingluo began to embark on a busy journey with an interview invitation in his arms.

However, the manager, Brother Wang, was merciful to him, at least he didn't arrange more than two interviews on the same day, which made Zhao Xingluo look more energetic than many other competitors.

When he arrived at the first interview place, Zhao Xingluo felt that the dozens of colleagues who had already lined up in front of him looked more or less tired.

"Hey, how many places have you traveled today?" A model in front of Zhao Xingluo asked another model next to him.

"It's quite loose today. I only ran to two places, but the distance is too far, and the city is too big. If it's an ordinary city, I might run out of circles." The other side complained, generally stretching I said about my stiff body because of running around for days.

"Do you think my makeup is okay? I painted it on the subway, and besides, I was dangling, and there were people watching around, so I felt my hands were unsteady." The complaining complained, and the model who complained still asked her acquaintance to help her. Check out the current makeup for yourself.

"It's okay, but it's a bit powdery," said another model who checked her.

"Hey, can you not get powdered? I've been busy these days, and the skin condition is poor." The model rubbed her face helplessly, and followed the advancing team to take a few steps forward.

When Zhao Xingluo heard the person in front mentioned his skin condition, he thought of the acne between his eyebrows.

Rationally, he knows that he should let it disappear earlier, but emotionally, he hopes that this red bean can stay on him for a few more days, so that he looks like he and Gu Shang are in couple makeup.

Zhao Xingluo was amused by his own thought, and then he took out his phone, wanting to look in the mirror to see if the pimple was still there.

But the moment he just took out the phone, the screen of the phone lit up first, showing a message from Gu Shang.

"Have you arrived at the interview?" Gu Shang said.

"Well, I'm here." Zhao Xingluo replied.

"Has it already started?" Gu Shang quickly sent another message of inquiry.

"Not yet, they are waiting in line." Zhao Xingluo said.

He glanced at the line in front of him, it seemed that the interview had just started, but the line was moving very slowly, conservatively estimated that it might take about an hour to get to him.

Zhao Xingluo glanced at the back casually again, this time it didn't matter, and he was startled, it turned out that there were more people behind him than in front of him before he knew it.

Zhao Xingluo saw that some of the people at the end of the queue simply took off their shoes and sat on the ground. It seemed that they were really exhausted from rushing to the field.

At this moment, Gu Shang sent him another message, and Zhao Xingluo turned his head to look at the phone intently, and saw that it said: "How long will it be your turn?"

Zhao Xingluo sent back his estimate just now, and then added: "Do you leave work early today? If it's early, go find something to eat first, don't wait for me."

He waited for a while, but didn't wait for Gu Shang's reply. Zhao Xingluo felt that Gu Shang might be busy again, and maybe he didn't have time to read the text messages, so he put away his mobile phone and quietly waited in line.

I don't know if it was his illusion. Zhao Xingluo felt that after interviewing more than ten or twenty people, the team seemed to move faster. In a shorter time than he estimated, it was his turn to speak. .

Because of the proximity to the interview room, Zhao Xingluo was able to see the expressions of the models walking out of the interview room more clearly. It seemed that there were no particularly confident and excited contestants, either with blank faces or disheartened faces. cold.

This interview may be quite demanding, Zhao Xingluo thought to himself, almost at the same time, he heard the assistant calling "the next one".

So Zhao Xingluo knocked on the door generously and walked in. After greeting the staff, he handed over his information.

The person who interviewed him was a lady about 40 years old, who looked a little serious. Because Zhao Xingluo had done her homework, she knew that this person should be just an assistant. It seems that this brand should have a second interview.

"Please introduce yourself to the camera." The lady pointed to the equipment set up in the room and said.

After Zhao Xingluo finished recording the video, the interview lady had a slightly satisfied expression on her face. She glanced at the model card Zhao Xingluo brought, then nodded, and called a male assistant. Said, "Do you mind if we confirm your size?"

Zhao Xingluo smiled and said he didn't mind, and made a gesture of please. Although he has not experienced this link, he also knows that this is a very common thing in interviews.

With Zhao Xingluo's approval, the male assistant nodded, picked up the soft ruler that had been prepared and walked over.

Just when he was about to measure Zhao Xingluo with the soft ruler in his hand, there was another knock on the door.

But the creator of this sound didn't wait, but pushed the door open and entered.

"My God, Mr. Gu." The female assistant exclaimed and stood up from her seat.

"Sorry to interrupt your work, I want to tailor him personally, is that okay?" Gu Shang said.

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