Chapter 164: holding a pig and singing

Chapter 164 Holding a Pig and Singing

No matter how difficult it is to sign a contract, Jiang Chi's orders to Murong Qiao can be said to be indomitable.

After returning to the company with Shi Yang, he received a report that the other three people had come to the company and were waiting now.

After the first round of interviews, everyone knows how strong they are, so this time I came here mainly to talk to a few people about their intention to sign a contract.

Jiang Chi pushed open the door of the interview room without stopping, and met a pair of unruly eyes as soon as he entered.

"Xu Xiuzhu?" He confirmed with a voice.

Xu Xiuzhu nodded and admitted, sitting in a loose and indulgent posture.

He is a street singer. If you say it nicely, he wanders around the world, but if you say badly, he will not be able to eat at any time.

It is normal for Xu Xiuzhu, who makes a living by performing on the street, to eat and sleep in the open. When he received the news that the artist signed a contract, he immediately decided to come and try it.

Jiang Chi didn't look down on him either, and clarified the conditions for signing the contract.

"It's okay." Xu Xiuzhu accepted it quickly. For him, the fact that the contract includes room and board is much better than street performances, and he can continue to sing his favorite songs.

The two quickly signed the contract, and Jiang Chi also welcomed the next artist.

"Hello, I'm Cang Nanrong." The second one who came in was a little girl, speaking timidly.

Jiang Chi looked at her clutching the corner of her clothes, obviously feeling a little nervous, and quickly showed a friendly smile. "It's okay, just a simple chat."

"Yeah." Cang Nanrong nodded slightly, sitting on the chair a little stiffly.

Jiang Chi asked some questions as usual, and Cang Nanrong followed suit.

The two of them were so focused in the room that they didn't notice that Murong Qiao, who came to the company, was standing at the door of the room, looking at the scene inside.

Cang Nanrong's voice was a little soft, which gave people a feeling of fragility, but her face was beautiful and tight, delicate and weak, which easily aroused people's desire for protection.

Murong Qiao's eyes fell on the cotton skirt the little girl was wearing today. It was washed a little white. It could be seen that the family conditions were not good, but it was cleaned up, obviously paying attention to this meeting.

"I, can I sing as an artist?" Cang Nanrong mustered up the courage to ask.

Her family didn't have much money, so Cang Nanrong didn't have the opportunity to learn singing, a hobby that burns money. He was a bit unconfident when he heard Jiang Chi say that he would be able to sing as an artist in the future.

"Of course, the company will arrange a special teacher for you to teach you." Jiang Chi smiled, not putting pressure on her. "As long as you are willing to learn."

Hearing this, Cang Nanrong felt relieved, and happily signed the contract.

After the interview was over, Jiang Chi saw Cang Nanrong get up and go out, and subconsciously saw Murong Qiao standing at the door quietly observing.

"Boss?" He quickly got up and opened the door.

"Let's take a look at the situation." Murong Qiao nodded, "Is it signed?"

"There is another one, a pantomime actor named Chi Hanjing." Jiang Chi glanced at the list.

This is the only name Murong Qiao gave him that has yet to be resolved.

Mummers? Hearing this identity made Murong Qiao a little curious. In her previous life, she only knew that the other party was a famous actor, but she didn't expect that he was born in pantomime.

"Hello, two interviewers." Chi Hanjing pushed the door in and greeted with a smile.

She is neatly dressed, and at first glance she looks heroic.

Seeing Murong Qiao reading the materials, Jiang Chi opened his mouth. "I came here this time to ask if you have any intention of signing a contract. We are very optimistic about your acting skills."

Born in a mime family, Chi Hanjing has practiced acting skills since he was a child. Because it is a mime, his emotional substitution is much better than that of ordinary actors.

"The premise of signing the contract is that I... want to act in pantomime." Chi Hanjing hesitated for a moment and said.

She has been eating pantomime since she was a child, but with the progress of the times, many modern facilities are more comprehensive and there are many more entertainment facilities, so pantomime has gradually declined, and few people watch it.

But with the family's obsession with pantomime, Chi Hanjing also intends to devote his entire life to pantomime.

However, times have changed.

"Mime... the audience is too small, I'm afraid it won't work." Jiang Chi had a lenient attitude towards the people Murong Qiao named, but faced Chi Hanjing's request, he also had some difficulties.

Mime is not popular these days, and no one signs an artist just to do mime.

"Yes." Murong Qiao suddenly said, attracting the attention of the two of them.

"But you also know that the prospect of pantomime is not good now. If you agree to sign the contract, the company can hold three pantomime for you a year." She happily put forward the conditions.

Chi Hanjing was famous for his good acting skills in his previous life, and he was appreciated by many directors. Later, he accumulated many fans and did not give up. In the end, he even developed the pantomime industry.

Murong Qiao also admires Chi Hanjing's persistence.

"Okay, I'll sign the contract." Hearing Murong Qiao offer such a condition, Chi Hanjing's heart was moved without hesitation.

The interview ended here, and Murong Qiao and Jiang Chi left the room together. As for the follow-up of these people, they will naturally be handled by corresponding people.

Walking through the corridor, Murong Qiao just heard the melodious voice in the recording studio.

"Through the fragrance of green grass and flowers, I have seen the playground in the sky—"

The clear and comfortable voice falls on the ears, as if it can cleanse the soul, and a clean and transparent feeling arises spontaneously.

Murong Qiao opened the door curiously, and saw such a scene.

The boy in crisp white half-sleeves and jeans is standing in the recording studio singing, the brisk smile in his eyes seems to be able to infect people's hearts, making everyone who hears the singing and looks at him feel better.

If you just look at this picture, it is very beautiful.

Unfortunately, Murong Qiao followed Shi Yang's gaze and saw a piglet in his hand.

Yes, it is piggy.

The beautiful picture was shattered to the ground, and when Murong Qiao walked in, he also saw the indescribable expressions of the two sound engineers.

"Hi, boss!" Seeing Murong Qiao approaching, the sound engineer hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

"This is it?" Murong Qiao pointed to the little pig in Shi Yang's arms with a puzzled expression.

Mentioning this, the sound engineer was also embarrassed.

"Shi Yang said that he always felt that something was missing when he sang here." He throws out the outrageous statement given by Shi Yang. "then…"

This was also heard by Jiang Chi, and seeing Shi Yang touching the piglet, the picture he saw when he was looking for someone appeared in Jiang Chi's mind almost instantly.

Don't say it, it's really right.

"So amazing?" Murong Qiao glanced at Shi Yang, who was singing in the recording engineer, in surprise, and it was the first time he heard of such a thing.

The sound engineer nodded helplessly and couldn't help laughing out loud. "Yeah, we didn't believe it at first, but we didn't know he was right until he sang while holding the piggy obviously much better than before."

Fortunately, everyone's ability to accept is very strong. Artists in the entertainment industry always have some weird little hobbies. In comparison, bringing a piggy seems to be nothing.

It’s just a bit of joy to see the picture of the boy singing with a pig in his arms with a good-looking face.

Murong Qiao also looked at Shi Yang with a smirk, never expecting that the other party would give her such a deep first impression.

"Are you the boss?" Shi Yang came out after singing a song, just in time to see the sound engineer called Boss Murong Qiao.

He looked at Murong Qiao unexpectedly, feeling strange.

"Yes, you are welcome to join our company." Murong Qiao smiled.

There was a knock on the door outside, Jiang Chi went out for a while and then came back with a bad face.

"Boss, someone is making trouble online." Jiang Chi was concise, and handed the tablet in his hand to Murong Qiao to see.