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    Qin Qing is not showing off or writing nonsense. The entertainment circle itself cares more about appearance than other industries.

    Because in this business, you need to deal with all kinds of people, who look good like a stepping brick. Something is always better than nothing.

    Besides, celebrities and celebrities generally heighten the aesthetics of this industry. They are incapable of being unconnected and looking ordinary, so it is easy to fall in love with everyone in the circle.

    Good-looking people are different. Good-looking people will get some attention even if they are incapable of no background when they first enter the circle, and they will even be asked why they don’t become stars if they are so handsome.

    Unexpectedly, during the interview, Qin Qing was asked again.

    The reason is again, of course, because in the previous life, Qin Qing could not hear these words.

    At that time, someone said that he did have the idea of ​​being an artist. After all, the star looked glamorous and made a lot of money.

    Unfortunately, the hotel where Qin Qing works has happened to receive many celebrities and celebrities.

    What's even more unfortunate is that when Qin Qing was receiving a certain artist, he happened to ran into a scene where the star was humiliated in public by the big man.

    This pinched the star dream.

    And now Qin Qing, who was reborn, didn't even want to be a star.

    Because his career is no longer in the top three on his side, he doesn't want to be so busy and tired again in life, he just wants to live the rest of his life healthily and comfortably.

    The interviewer didn't force it, so he just asked the question. It is important to know that there are many good-looking people in this industry. There is more than enough fresh blood, which is beyond the standard.

    Besides, it's useless to look good nowadays. The film academy still competes with a bunch of handsome men and women every year. There are so many positions. Unless they are chosen, they are all good-looking, rich and backgrounded.

    So Qin Qing said that he had no idea to be a star, and the interviewer would not care at all, but was just curious: "How can you ignore him all the way?"

    Interviewer: "If you don't urge celebrities to drink water, don't feed artists, or do what they ask, you are not afraid of losing your job?"

    Qin Qing: "My job is an assistant, not a nanny."

    The interviewer nodded when he heard the words: "It seems that you have your own ideas for the position you are recruiting. Then you can tell what kind of existence an assistant is in the team."

    Qin Qing: "Artists must focus on work in front of the stage, and everything behind the scenes needs to be handled by others. Assistants may be in charge of a very common and trivial part, but everything that the artist does, including the artist itself, is for team goals. ."

    The interviewer was surprised, looked at Qin Qing, and at Qin Qing's resume: "You have a good overall view." His expression was quite satisfied.

    Asked something else: "Where do you live now?"

    What kind of car is inconvenient for commuting, and how much?

    Qin Qing answered one by one.

    The interviewer heard that he lives very close, and there are only a few bus stops, and the subway does not need to be crowded. He clapped on the spot: "Come to work tomorrow."

    The basic salary is 1,800, five insurances, meals, performance pay, overtime pay, and all travel expenses are reported.

    In ten days, Qin Qing successfully found a job on the tenth day after arriving in City B.

    The company's name is Cuckoo Culture, and it is a small company established for more than a year.

    The company is not large in scale. It is said that it is the main brokerage, film and television investment and development, and currently only participates in the investment and shooting of a few low-cost TV series.

    The biggest coffee in the company is a well-known female artist from an internet celebrity background. Several other contracted artists have no name or surname to the point where no such person can be found. In addition, the company also raises a few trainees.

    Qin Qing's job is to take care of those trainees.

    There are a total of four trainees, all young, the youngest is 16 and the oldest is 19, living in the company-arranged dormitory, including food and housing, no salary, and occasional allowance.

    The company wanted to save money and had no intention of sending a few people abroad for training, so it hired a vocal, dance and body teacher to come twice a week, and at other times self-study, mutual learning and self-enlightenment.

    After Qin Qing learned about it, he felt that it was not easy for this company to achieve this level.

    You must know that even more than ten years later, a cultural company larger than this scale will not be able to raise four large living people in vain.

    When Qin Qing first arrived, the four big people looked at this handsome face and thought the company had recruited another trainee.

    Qin Qing explained after introducing herself: "I will be in charge of the training room from now on."

    A boy dyed with grandma's ashes: "Oh, you are the new assistant."

    The work of the new assistant is handed over by the previous assistant, and the handover process is full of complaints:

    "Too annoying, really."

    "For a while, like that for a while."

    "Dare to mention anything."

    "I'm still lazy, playing tricks, playing rascals."

    "When I sit on the ground and drag around, I just refuse to get up to practice."

    "You have to say a few more words about them, they are also teaming up to target you."

    "If you scold you, you won't listen, if you say anything, you won't listen, your face is thicker than the wall of TM."

    There is nothing to transfer work, but the door key to the dormitory, the card of the dormitory's water and electricity grid, a little reserve, a work phone, a computer, and a workbook that records the daily training of a few children.

    After the handover, the former assistant patted Qin Qing on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "It's not a bad one, it's very annoying, but it can be used as a springboard for entering the industry, and it's easy to change jobs in the future."

    Qin Qing nodded in response to this, and asked, "Among these people, is there anyone who is taking the lead?"

    Former assistant: "Yes, the oldest one."

    The oldest one is the grandma gray.

    Grandma Ash's name is Guan Yiyun. The company that has gone through various selection interviews can play the piano, speak French and dance. She is the most handsome of the six and the one who knows the most.

    The former assistant commented on Guan Yiyun and felt that this child was particularly contradictory. Qin Qing asked how the contradiction was. The former assistant said, "That's right, he knows a lot and is very smart. If you talk to him, you can think that he is not nothing. Understand the kind. But don’t know why, he always likes to pretend to be stupid, and sometimes he complains, thinking that our boss is stupid and the company will not open. At first I saw him wear famous brands, and thought his family conditions were good. , The company has no salary, family members will give money, and in the end he is the one who asks me to ask for pocket money the most."

    Not just spending money, but also eating meat.

    Steak, beef ribs, ox-eye meat, paired with crispy baked buns, some pasta, grilled chicken wings...

    Guan Yiyun: "Assistant Qin, on the first day on the job, don't you want to treat me for a moment?"

    In the practice room, four boys sat on the floor in a row in front of Qin Qing.

    There is no dance teacher here today. The dance taught a few days ago dances on its own, at least six to eight hours a day, and it is not allowed to leave the practice room if the time is not satisfied.

    Qin Qing leaned against the wall with a booklet recording daily training in his hand. When he first arrived, the boys had the face to open this treat, and he also had the face to refuse: "You have two hours to train today."

    One of them lay directly on the ground: "Ah, so tired, I can't jump anymore."

    One with two hands on his legs, pitifully: "We only ate a little box lunch at noon."

    Another curled one's lips: "Cut, stingy."

    Guan Yiyun crossed her legs, leaned back with her arms supported, her gaze came out from under the white-gray bangs, and stared at the new assistant: "How do I think you are younger than me."

    Qin Qing said nothing and told them: "If you can't finish practicing in the afternoon, continue practicing after dinner."

    Look at the time, "Ms. Vocal will come over at 8:30. The class will take two hours. The dance is not finished yet. You can only stay up late to dance after the class."

    "Damn." Someone uttered a cry, secretly asking why this new assistant was so ruthless.

    When it's over, it's time to lie down. Loose, lazy, not going to get up and dance.

    Qin Qing looked at the four of them: "My suggestion is to rest for a while and continue to dance. After the vocal, you can go back to the dormitory as soon as you go to class at night."

    In the small training room, the boys' wailing suddenly sounded.

    Qin Qing stood, watched them howling, howling for a while, after his voice weakened, he stuck in his pocket, and suddenly said: "Recently, a boy group came out. I heard that the plan was a five-member group. I don’t know what went wrong. Only four people made their debut."

    There was silence in the training room. The lying, huddled, and slouchy leaning against people all sat up and silently raised their eyes to look at their new assistant.

    Qin Qing continued: "The one who didn't debut, I don't know what happened. Maybe, like me, I found an assistant to work?"

    Qin Qing: "Oh, you may not know that my basic salary for this job is 1800, without housing and food. I am eighteen this year, and I have no diploma or ability. I can't find a good job. I can't be a star in this industry. I can't be a singer and dance singer. I didn't have any income before I came. I was afraid of running out of money. I have been eating white rice for three days. If I can't save money to pay the rent, I may not even be able to live in the basement."

    Four boys: "..."

    Qin Qing didn't say much, glanced at them, and asked, "Which one of you wants this eighteenth job?"

    After a while, all four boys got up.

    The music in the training room sounded and Qin Qing stood alone in the corner just now amid the fast-paced accompaniment, the booklet opened and the training time was recorded.

    It's useless to reason with these trainees, and it's useless to scold them. You have to show the facts.

    What is the strongest sense of substitution they might face?

    Unable to make a debut, training is useless, and finding another way.

    Not only was he not glamorous, he didn't make much money, even if he had no money, he had to live in the basement and eat white rice.

    Gee, it's cruel.

    But cruelty is effective.

    Qin Qing closed the booklet and looked at the jumping figures. The secret path was a group of immature elementary school chickens who had left their parents, did not know the heights, and had no points in their hearts.

    Eat steak?

    I'm afraid don't even have an appetite for dinner today.

    Qin Qing came up and cured the stinky illnesses of the four boys. After the treatment, the four of them didn't have much food to eat.

    Qin Qing ate with them, eating deliciously by herself, and while eating, he signaled Guan Yiyun to the box of white rice that hadn't moved a bite.

    Qin Qing: "Well, that's it, 80 cents a box, I buy three boxes a day, and eat for three days." That's strange.

    The four boys had dry throats and eyes.

    Rice? Three meals a day? Eat it for three days? !

    Qin Qing ate the duck legs: "There are no pickles. The water for making rice is cold. Eat it dry." A ghost.

    Guan Yiyun's face was difficult to hear: "You, can't you boil a pot of hot water?"

    Qin Qing: "My house is not here. I just came here. I didn't buy a kettle on the day-rental house. The landlord will pay for the kettle if I use it, and I will use a dime at a time. The cold water from the public water dispenser does not cost money, so I just use cold water directly. Soaked."

    Four people: "..."

    It's too difficult to live this day.

    Among the four of them, if one of them did not make a debut, would they have to live like this?

    I feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

    And the reason why the sense of substitution is so strong and the cruel reality experience is so thorough is not because a few boys can understand life in their teenage years. After all, there are some truths and reasons. The previous assistant should have said it earlier. It only became profound today, all because the new assistant was Qin Qing.

    Qin Qing, who was the same age as them, looked better than them, had better temperament than them, had longer legs than them, and even had a better voice than them.

    If this kind of peers with good external conditions can only find a job in the circle, live in the basement, and eat cold water soaked rice, what about them?

    They have no money and no background, and come out early.

    They must be able to debut? Must be a star?

    What if you can't get out of the way? The company fell? Or maybe you can't be a star for other reasons?

    The sense of crisis suddenly grew on the hearts of the youngsters who hadn't experienced enough.

    Not to mention the steak, the duck legs can’t be eaten anymore, and the white rice in my hand is extremely hot. It seems that the duck legs and other dishes will be gone in the next second, only a pot of rice water is left, and it’s fucking cold!

    The four boys hurriedly immersed themselves in the meal, vowing to finish at least six or seven hours of dance training today before the vocal teacher comes.

    And Qin Qing, sitting alone in the dining corner, mopping up the rest of the meal, watching the boys in the court while eating.

    Natural rice, basements, and cold water are all deceiving people.

    There are three thousand tolls from selling flatbeds, and there is no rent, so live close to where have been so hard.

    He added a ham and an egg to his omelet this morning.

    When get home from get off work in the evening, can buy snacks and fruits on the way instead of taking the bus or walking.

    Qin Qing: Comfortable!

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