Not only were there some ceremonies in the Miss Oriental beauty pageant, but even the judges in the competition were rushing to do it.
A beautiful sports car stopped in front of a building in Kowloon. The elegant and handsome young master Ni got out of the car. The combination of this sports car and the young master Pianpian attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Ni Zhen took the elevator to the sixth floor and came to an advertising company to ask the front desk lady: "A Yun, is Uncle Zhan here?"
When the front desk named Ayun saw Ni Zhen, his eyes suddenly shone like a slut, and he nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Here, the boss is in the office."
"Thank you," Ni Zhen took a quick look in his pocket, threw two pieces of chocolate onto the desk at the front desk, "I just bought it in the morning and didn't have time to eat it."
After Ni Zhen threw the chocolate, he turned around and left. The front desk lady A Yun picked up the chocolate as if he had caught a treasure, tore open the packaging and threw it into his mouth. He thought happily: "Is Mr. Ni interested in me?"
Mr. Ni did not learn 50% of his father's literary talent, but learned 120% of his ability to pick up girls. In addition, this young master is so handsome that many idol stars are ashamed of. He doesn't need any means to pick up girls. A smile can make many women weak legs.
Ni Zhen is now in Huang Zhan’s advertising company. In addition to writing articles for newspapers and magazines, he also writes copywriting for Huang Zhan’s advertising company.
When he walked to Huang Zhan's office door, Ni Zhen knocked on the door twice. After hearing the sound from inside, he pushed open the door and walked in and sat on the sofa with a familiarity, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhan, it's almost a little bit, you haven't gone to have lunch yet."
Huang Zhan buried his head in writing something, and said without raising his head, "I'm helping TVB write songs. I just called to urge them and said that they will use it tomorrow. You, a weak boy, usually just stumbled at the company and couldn't find anyone. Why are you interested in coming to my office today?"
"If you have nothing to do, you can't come to see you?" Ni Zhen said with a smile.
Huang Zhan was too lazy to go around him: "Tell me. What's the matter with me?"
Ni Zhen got up from the sofa, walked to Huang Zhan and lay on his desk opposite him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhan, has Phoenix Station invited you to be a judge of the beauty pageant this year?"
"There are invitations on TVB, so I have no time to run on both sides," Huang Zhan raised his head suspiciously, "What are you asking about this?"
The final time of the two beauty pageants was staggered. Of course, Huang Zhan had time to run on both sides, but many of his orders came from TVB, so after serving as a judge for Miss Hong Kong, it was really inconvenient to go to Sister Dong to show his face.
Ni Zhen laughed and said, "I heard that Uncle Zhan, you have a good relationship with Phoenix Station. You don't have time to clone yourself now, so why don't I help you with it."
"Do you want to go to Miss Dongfang as a judge?" Huang Zhan asked in surprise.
Ni Zhen nodded: "Yes, why don't you recommend me to Phoenix Station?"
"No." Huang Zhan took off his glasses and asked, "You Laodou had scolded Kang Jianfei in the newspaper before. Now you go to Sister Dong as a judge. Are you afraid that Laodou will beat you up?"
Ni Zhen laughed and said, "That's all a few years ago. My dad and Kang Jianfei have not had much holiday in the past few years."
"No, you must have a purpose," Huang Zhan thought for a moment and smiled treacherously. "You are so naughty, to be honest, are you interested in a contestant and want to take advantage of the judge's identity to get close to others?"
Ni Zhen was told about the central matter, but his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating. He said with a smile: "Uncle Zhan, you have a look of a torch. I think that Li Jiaxin, No. 8, is good."
"It's not just good. I'm tempted by your uncle Zhan. If I hadn't had a girlfriend, I would have gone to chase you," Huang Zhan said, "Let's do this, I'll call you to ask."
"Then please Uncle Zhan." Ni Zhenxi said.
Huang Zhan dialed a phone call, chatted for a long time and hung up the phone and said, "The list of final judges over there has been decided, and there is a quota for the semi-final judges but it can be loosened."
"It's okay for the semi-finals, thank you for Uncle Zhan." Ni Zhen thanked.
If he put aside his father Ni Kuang and his aunt Yi Shu, Ni Zhen is just a second-rate author in Hong Kong and is not qualified to be a judge in the beauty pageant. He will have to wait another year or two before he becomes famous. In another time and space, the reason why Ni Zhen can be a judge in this year's Miss Hong Kong finals is actually due to his father's face.
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The time is getting closer to the Oriental Street Beauty Pageant semi-finals, and the number of beauties participating in the competition has finally been eliminated to only 32. The 32 of them will be eliminated more than half of them after the semi-finals.
Before the semi-finals, the beauties' singing and dancing and manners had stopped training, and they began to cooperate with the filming of short films to promote the last round of publicity before the semi-finals.
“The light is softer.”
"That No. 14, lean back."
"The smile is more natural, and the facial muscles are relaxed, ok."
“…”
In the studio where the crowds of flowers, the photographers pressed the shutter with a "click" and "click", while the beauties were fiddling with their heads and postures.
After taking a set of photos, the photographer looked at his watch and said unhappily: "Why didn't that dawn come yet? It's half an hour late."
The assistant ran over and explained: "Li Ming just called and said that there was an actor who was there who wasted a lot of time and rushed over immediately after filming a scene."
The photographer was even more upset, but he had no choice but to say to the beauties: "Stay for 20 minutes and wait for the male model to come and continue."
The beauties who had been tossing for more than two hours were already tired. They sat down one by one regardless of their image, and even sat down to chat with their backs with their backs.
"I heard that the four little kings who took promotional photos with us today are the Four Little Kings Dawn."
"Really? You heard it right."
"Mr. Zhu told me in person."
"That's great. I'll get a few autographs when he comes."
"You're going to die. During the beauty pageant, we can't ask anyone for autographs, let alone any star-chasing actions, otherwise we won't be eliminated."
"What breaks the rules?"
"You idiots, what's the best thing about Liming? Liu Qingyun is the most handsome and manly."
"That black-faced carbon Liu Qingyun?"
"A Yu, you have such a strong taste. You actually like black-faced carbon."
“…”
Amid the chats between the beauties, Liming rushed over and bowed to the photographer as soon as he arrived, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the crew really can't leave."
The photographer didn't want to scold him. After all, Liming is not an ordinary little actor, so he had to wave his hand and said, "Forget it, go and put on makeup quickly."
Dawn soon put on makeup and changed her clothes, stood in front of a background board to make the center, surrounded by several beauties and started taking photos, changing several groups of beauties in different styles.
For each photo, the photographer will personally instruct them how to occupy positions and pose. After an hour, a group of photos has not been taken yet.
"On the 25th, you squat here, hold Liming's calves with both hands and look at the camera. On the 6th, you come and stand behind the side of No. 25th, you are tall, stand on the left side of Liming with his shoulder..."
Li Jiaxin has been an advertising model since she was 14 years old and has been familiar with taking photos. She quickly cooperated as soon as the photographer spoke.
A month before Dawn, he was busy filming, and had no time to read the news, and had never even heard of the name Li Jiaxin. He accidentally looked at him and saw a tall beauty walking towards him. Dawn was instantly amazed and looked at Li Jiaxin foolishly as if his brain was blank.
When Li Jiaxin put her hand on Li Ming's shoulder as required by the photographer, Li Ming's whole body was as stiff and paralyzed as if it was electric.
After the filming, Dawn was not in the same state. He was scolded by the photographer before he came to his senses. He finally finished taking this set of promotional photos.
Li Ming looked around in a daze and found that the beauty he had fallen in love with at first sight had disappeared. He felt a little disappointed. He returned to the dressing room to take off his makeup, but was surprised to find that Li Jiaxin was sitting not far from him to take off his makeup.
Li Ming glanced at the nameplate that Li Jiaxin was still on the dressing table, and after learning her name, he said, "Hello Miss Li, I am Li Ming."
Li Jiaxin turned around and clashed, he smiled slightly, and said, "You don't need to introduce yourself, I know you."
Li Ming asked, "Ms. Li is free? I'll invite you to have afternoon tea."
Li Jiaxin smiled and said, "It's past four o'clock, so where can I sell afternoon tea?"
"Why would you rather wait for dinner?" said Liming.
If it were the past, a handsome big star like Li Ming would pursue a meal, Li Jiaxin might agree. However, thinking of the hidden regulations that no date or scandals during the beauty pageant, Li Jiaxin, who is determined to win the championship, immediately had the right choice. She apologized and refused: "Sorry, I have something to do tonight."
"What about tomorrow?" Li Ming asked persistently.
Chapter completed!