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Perhaps it was because the weather had turned cold, but Shen Xi felt that the air outside was particularly bleak today.
She sat on the sofa for a while.
By the time she came to her senses, more than an hour had passed.
Time flies!
She got up, cleared the table, and washed her hands.
I need to get my things ready for my interview this afternoon.
Shen Xi looked at the painted clay sculpture and thought, "Tsk, it's too heavy. It's not suitable to carry around. I'd rather just take a picture of it with my phone."
She found the right angle and took pictures of all her works with the original camera. Then she had a change of heart. Wasn't the production team initially interested in the masks she painted? She still had some masks she had painted that she hadn't worn during the filming. She decided to pack them all together and show them to the production team leader.
Before we knew it, it was afternoon.
Shen Xi put on a beige wool coat, let her hair down and drape it over her shoulders, and applied light makeup in front of the mirror.
She looked at herself in the mirror and was unexpectedly gentle; the woman in the mirror had soft features.
Yes, that's it. I'll describe her as gentle, hahaha. Shen Xi thinks it's kind of scary when she goes crazy sometimes.
As she laughed, she realized it was getting a little creepy, so she quickly composed herself and pretended to look at herself in the mirror with a blank expression.
She imitated a rough male voice:
"Ahem, you did a great job today. I've decided to give you a monthly salary of 20,000."
That's enough, that's enough, 20,000 is fine.
Unfortunately, she was dreaming.
Not necessarily. If you really get selected for a talent show, the reward might actually be more than 20,000.
We need to see the attitude of the person in charge.
After figuring things out, Shen Xi left with her phone in her pocket.
She rarely appreciated this water town in Jiangnan, and every time she passed through, it was in a hurry.
Yes, it was still very rushed this time.
Beside the ancient sycamore tree stands a quaint little building with a brown plaque hanging on it that reads "Tea Village".
Shen Xi glanced at the plaque a couple more times to confirm that the location was correct, then stepped inside.
The building looks small from the outside, but it is surprisingly spacious inside. The first thing you see is the emerald green artificial stream, and looking up at the corridors on both sides, you can see hundreds of small cubicles.
"Madam, would you like me to show you the way?" The waiter, carrying a tray, asked Shen Xi with his signature smile.
"Thank you for your help. I have booked a private room in the pavilion for the 5th."
"Okay, this way please."
Shen Xi followed the waiter closely. The corridors in this place were all connected, making it too confusing. If she walked a few more steps, she wouldn't know how to get back.
"This is room number five in Tingya." The waiter pushed open the lacquered red carved wooden door for her.
"Thank you. Please bring two cups of tea as ordered."
Shen Xi went inside, but the place was empty.
She took out her phone and glanced at it; there was still half an hour until their agreed time.
It's still early.
The waiter arrived quickly, bending down to introduce the tea. Two white jade teacups were placed on either side, each filled with about one-third of the tea, and the teapot was placed in the middle.
"If there isn't enough tea, just ask us to add more water."
Shen Xi nodded. "Okay."
The waiter went out.
How elegant! Tea culture is truly so elegant!
It's a pity that she met a commoner who knows nothing about tea.
She couldn't tell the difference in the tea at all.
The reason we chose this teahouse was simply because we thought it would be a more sophisticated place to conduct business.
Shen Xi didn't touch the teacup, but instead looked out the window at the layout of the teahouse.
Not long after
With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open.
Shen Xi had just come to her senses when she passed by.
The man who arrived was a very young man, wearing cropped ripped jeans, with his hair dyed granny gray, and wearing sapphire blue earrings. He put one hand in his pocket and casually closed the door.
Shen Xi's first reaction was, "Is this boy an adult?"
Shen Ke was also somewhat surprised, as this person had arrived even earlier than him.
He glanced over and saw a woman opposite him wearing a beige coat, with gentle features and an air of serene tranquility.
He thought he was a good person.
At the same time, Shen Xi was also observing him discreetly. How could this person in charge be so young? She had thought that the person in charge would be at least thirty or forty years old.
She looked away, gazing down at the patterns on the table, feeling a little uneasy; she had a bit of a phobia of trendy people.
As a result, the scene became eerily quiet for a while.
Shen Ke thought, "I'm the client, why doesn't she speak to me first?"
Shen Xi's gaze was shallow and fleeting, never landing on him.
He got even more excited, saying, "If you don't say anything today, I won't say anything either, since my flight is tonight anyway."
He put down his bag and sat down, sitting there casually with his arms crossed, looking at her.
Shen Xi waited until he sat down, observing his ostentatious posture, and then glanced at him lightly, about to speak...
"Hello, my name is Shen Ke, and I am the person in charge of this Y&G talent show."
When the woman opposite him gently met his eyes, Shen Ke felt a sudden shock, and he instantly forgot his competitive spirit.
Screw him, what's he doing arguing with a girl?!
Unfortunately, Shen Xi was unaware of his thoughts. If she had known, she would have been overjoyed to find out he had been tricked.
"Hello, my name is Shen Xi. I brought some of my previous works with me, as well as some of my latest hand-drawn illustrations."
Shen Xi readily agreed, turned on her phone which was lying face down on the table, flipped to the photo album, and pushed it in front of Shen Ke.
That's really efficient.
Shen Ke slowly scrolled through the works on her phone, and five minutes had passed by the time she finished.
Shen Ke looked at the works very seriously, and his cool face turned cold, which was actually quite intimidating.
Shen Xi was a little nervous. She took a sip of tea and observed the expression on the person opposite her. In every sense, this was her first job interview.
"Ms. Shen's painting is quite good. Her painting skills are very mature, and she uses colors very boldly. To be honest, there are three people in charge of makeup behind the scenes of our program, but you are the one I picked out. The others are not actually that satisfied with your painting."
Shen Ke adjusted his posture, crossing his legs, which gave him the air of a young master from a prominent family.
"To put it another way, I saw your talent for color at first sight. I like people who use color boldly and aggressively. But you still have to pass the interviews of the other two managers. But I can guarantee that as long as you get the vote of one of the managers, I can keep you."
Finally, he added, "I really like your art style."
It was clear he genuinely liked her. Shen Xi clenched his knuckles and pondered for two or three minutes.
She tentatively asked, "Where will the interview be held?"
Shen Ke replied quickly: "In Beijing, if you participate in the interview, we will reimburse your travel expenses regardless of the outcome."
Shen Xi was momentarily at a loss. The capital city—she had just come from that place…
"Regarding the job, may I ask about the approximate salary?"
Shen Xi didn't care whether it was presumptuous or not; she wouldn't even consider it if the salary was average.
She doesn't like the feeling of being out of control.
Shen Ke didn't think there was anything wrong with talking about it: "Judging from your abilities, according to my standards, you can start at 100,000 a month and cap at 300,000. We have many investors, so you don't need to worry about the budget or salary at all."
"If you are successfully hired and your makeup and styling goes viral, you will receive an extra bonus. We have an internal hot search award. If your makeup and styling makes it into the top ten of the hot search list, you will receive an extra 100,000 yuan bonus."
Shen Xi filtered out all the other nonsense, only hearing "ten thousand, three hundred thousand, ten thousand..."
Oh my god, this is giving away... so much!!!
This isn't the client, this is clearly the big spender!
After calming the heart filled with golden light,
She calmly looked up and asked the most important question: "What about working hours?"
Shen Ke leaned back. "Generally, during the performance period, there are about ten days a month, but during those ten days, you need to be in makeup 24/7. Other times are flexible, unless there are special emergency tasks, you don't need to be at the audition site. The makeup artist is responsible for doing makeup for more than a hundred audition contestants, of course, according to their level, whether it's you or an audition contestant. If you have a higher level, you can do makeup for A-class and B-class contestants, the rest are all done according to their level, of course, the salary is the same."
Shen Xi nodded. She understood. She was busy during the performance period, but after the performance, the trainees would be training every day and wouldn't need to wear makeup, so she could finally rest.
"I'm going for an interview."