Not only is there competition to be the emcee of the Miss Oriental beauty pageant, but there is also competition to be the judge of the competition.
A beautiful sports car stopped in front of a building in Kowloon. The elegant and handsome Mr. Ni got out of the car. The combination of this sports car and Mr. Pian Pianjia attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Ni Zhen took the elevator to the sixth floor, came to an advertising company, and asked the receptionist: "Ayun, is Uncle Zhan here?"
When the receptionist named Ayun saw Ni Zhen, his eyes suddenly shone like a nymphomaniac, a smile appeared on his face and he nodded: "Here, the boss is in the office."
"Thanks," Ni Zhen rummaged around in his pocket and threw two pieces of chocolate on the desk at the front desk. "I just bought them this morning and didn't have time to eat them."
Ni Zhen threw away the chocolate and turned around to leave. The receptionist Ayun picked up the chocolate as if she had found a treasure, tore open the package and threw a piece into his mouth, thinking happily: "Is Mr. Ni interested in me?"
Mr. Ni didn't learn 50% of his father's literary talent, but he learned 120% of his ability to pick up girls. In addition, this young man is so handsome that many idol stars would be ashamed. He doesn't need to use any tricks to pick up girls. He can do it with just a smile.
It makes many women's legs weak.
The place where Ni Zhen works now is Huang Zhan's advertising company. In addition to writing articles for newspapers and magazines, he also writes copy for Huang Zhan's advertising company.
Walking to the door of Huang Zhan's office, Ni Zhen knocked on the door twice. After hearing the sound coming from inside, he opened the door and went in and sat on the sofa. He smiled and said: "Uncle Zhan, it's almost a little late. You haven't done it yet."
Let’s go have lunch.”
Huang Zhan buried his head in writing something and said without raising his head: "I'm writing songs for TVB. I just called to urge them. They said they will use them tomorrow. You loser usually wanders around the company and can't be found.
Why are you interested in coming to my office today?"
"I can't come see you if I have nothing to do?" Ni Zhen said with a smile.
Huang Zhan was too lazy to go around with him: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Ni Zhen got up from the sofa, walked to the opposite side of Huang Zhan and lay on his desk. He said with a smile: "Uncle Zhan, did Phoenix TV invite you to be a judge of the beauty pageant this year?"
"There are also invitations from TVB. How can I have time to run around on my own?" Huang Zhan raised his head suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"
The finals of the two beauty pageants are staggered, so Huang Zhan is of course free to run on both sides, but many of his orders come from TVB, so after serving as a judge for Miss Hong Kong, it is really inconvenient for him to show his face to Sister Dong again.
Ni Zhen said with a smile: "I heard that Uncle Zhan, you have a good relationship with Phoenix TV. You don't have time now, so why don't I help you make a trip."
"Do you want to be Miss Oriental's judge?" Huang Zhan asked in surprise.
Ni Zhen nodded: "Yes, how about Uncle Zhan recommend me to Phoenix TV?"
"No," Huang Zhan took off his glasses and asked, "Your father scolded Kang Jianfei in the newspaper before. Now you go to Sister Dong as a judge. Aren't you afraid that your father will beat you up?"
Ni Zhen said with a smile: "That happened several years ago. My father and Kang Jianfei have not had much trouble in the past few years."
"No, you must have some purpose," Huang Zhan thought for a moment, then smiled slyly, "You bad boy, to be honest, do you have a crush on a certain contestant and want to use your status as a judge to get close to them?"
When Ni Zhen was told the central issue, his face did not turn red and his heart did not beat. He said with a smile: "Uncle Zhan, you still have a bright eye. I think No. 8 Li Jiaxin is good."
"Not only is that good, I'm attracted to you, Uncle Zhan. If I hadn't had a girlfriend, I would have given up and chased you," Huang Zhan said, "Well, I'll call you and ask."
"Then please leave it to Uncle Zhan." Ni Zhen said happily.
Huang Zhan made a phone call, chatted for a long time, then hung up the phone and said, "The list of judges for the finals over there has been finalized. There is still one spot for the judges in the semi-finals."
"The semi-finals are fine too. I have to thank Uncle Zhan for that." Ni Zhen thanked him.
If his father Ni Kuang and his aunt Yi Shu were ignored, Ni Zhen would be a second-rate author in Hong Kong and would not be qualified to be a judge in beauty pageants. He would have to wait another year or two to become famous. In another time and space,
The reason why Ni Zhen can be the judge of this year's Miss Hong Kong final is actually because of his father's face.
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The time for the semi-finals of the Oriental Street Beauty Pageant is getting closer and closer, and the number of participating beauties has finally been eliminated to only 32. After the semi-finals, more than half of the 32 beauties will be eliminated.
Before the semi-finals, the beauties' singing, dancing, and posture training had stopped, and they began to coordinate with the shooting of short films for the last round of publicity before the semi-finals.
"The lights should be softer."
"No. 14, please lean back."
"Smile more naturally and relax your facial muscles, okay."
"..."
In the studio where the beauties gathered, the photographer clicked the shutter, while the beauties were posing coquettishly.
After taking a set of photos, the photographer looked at his watch and said unhappily: "Why hasn't dawn come yet? It's already half an hour late."
The assistant ran over and explained: "Li Ming called just now to say that there are actors over there who have delayed a lot of time. They will rush over immediately after filming a scene."
The photographer was even more unhappy, but he had no choice but to say to the beauties: "Take a rest for 20 minutes and wait for the male models to come and continue."
The beauties, who had been working hard for more than two hours, were already tired. They sat down one by one without caring about their image. Some of them who were close to each other even sat back to back and chatted.
"I heard that the one taking promotional photos with us today is the Four Little Heavenly Kings, Liming."
"Really? You heard that right."
"Mr. Zhu told me personally."
"Great, I'm going to get some autographs when he gets here."
"You're going to die. During the beauty pageant, we can't ask for anyone's autograph, let alone any star-chasing behavior, otherwise we won't be eliminated."
"What's breaking the rules?"
"You nymphomaniacs, what's so good about Li Ming? Liu Qingyun is the most handsome and manly."
"That black-faced Liu Qingyun?"
"Ayu, you have such strong taste, you actually like black carbon noodles."
"..."
Amidst the chatter of the beauties, Liming hurried 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 couldn't scold him. After all, Li Ming was not an ordinary young actor, so he could only wave his hand and said: "Forget it, go put on makeup quickly."
Liming quickly put on makeup and changed clothes. She stood in front of a background board as the center, surrounded by several beauties and started taking pictures. She changed several beauties in different styles.
For each photo, the photographer would personally instruct them on how to position and pose. Even after an hour, a group of photos had not been taken yet.
"On the 25th, you squat here and hold Ming Ming's calves with both hands to look at the camera. On the 6th, you come and stand behind No. 25. On the 8th, you are tall and stand on the left side of Ming Ming and put your hands on his shoulders..."
Li Jiaxin has been working as an advertising model since she was 14 years old to support her family. She is very familiar with taking pictures, and she quickly cooperated with the photographer as soon as he opened his mouth.
The month before Dawn was busy filming, and he had no time to read the news. He had never even heard of the name Li Jiaxin. He accidentally looked to the side and saw a tall beauty walking towards him. Dawn was instantly stunned
When he arrived, he looked at Li Jiaxin stupidly as if his mind was blank.
When Li Jiaxin put her hand on Liming's shoulder as requested by the photographer, Liming's whole body became stiff and paralyzed as if he had been electrocuted.
Afterwards, Li Ming was not in the right mood for the subsequent shooting. He was scolded by the photographer before he came back to his senses and managed to finish taking this set of promotional photos.
Liming looked around blankly and found that the beauty he had fallen in love with at first sight was gone, and he suddenly felt a little disappointed. He returned to the dressing room to remove his makeup and leave, but was pleasantly surprised to find Li Jiaxin sitting not far from him, removing her makeup.
Liming glanced at Li Jiaxin's nameplate still on the dressing table, and after learning her name, she said: "Hello, Miss Li, I am Liming."
Li Jiaxin turned her head to confront him, smiled slightly, and said, "You don't need to introduce yourself, I know you."
Liming asked: "Ms. Li, are you free? I'll treat you to afternoon tea."
Li Jiaxin smiled and said: "It's already past four o'clock, where can we still sell afternoon tea?"
Li Ming said: "Why don't we go have dinner later?"
If it were in the past, if a big star and handsome guy like Liming wanted to treat him to dinner, Li Jiaxin might have agreed. However, thinking about the implicit rule that no dating and scandals were allowed during the beauty pageant, Li Jiaxin, who was determined to win the championship, immediately made the right decision.
She declined apologetically: "Sorry, I have something to do tonight."
"What about tomorrow?" Liming asked persistently.
The beauty pageant semi-finals haven't even started yet, but Li Jiaxin has already fascinated the two handsome guys and started pursuing them at all costs.rs