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The meeting room was enveloped in a very strange atmosphere.

At this moment, the entire meeting room seemed to have been pushed down by someone. Not only was the screen forbidden, the sound was also silenced.

But soon, Blue Brook Guild and the manager who was beside her realized what the rookie in the circle had just done.

"Miss Song." Blue Brook Guild's manager was a man in his early thirties. His figure was a little fat, and his surname was Zhang. After he brought out Blue Brook Guild, the people in the industry called him Brother Zhang.

Zhang Ming placed a hand on Lan Xi's shoulder and coldly looked at Song Qinghuan as he displayed a lofty attitude. He said, "As a senior who has been in the industry for a long time, I would like to advise you, a newcomer, not to act too arrogantly.

"Are you trying to tell me that this circle relies on one's qualifications to speak?" Song Qinghuan put down the cup of water and took a tissue to wipe the water droplets off her fingers. In the face of Zhang Ming and Blue Brook's threats, she slowly said, "Or could it be that the newbies that just entered the circle have experienced being beaten by your so-called seniors?"

"Knock it off?" Blue Brook pointed at the droplets of water on his face, "You stepped on my foot, and even splashed my face with water. Just who hit who?"

Blue Brook didn't hastily wipe the droplets of water off his face. Her appearance was originally pretty, but at this moment, her eyes were red from anger and she had a miserable appearance. She immediately put on a pitiful appearance.

"Clap clap." Song Qinghuan did not show any signs of cowardice. She threw the tissue into the trash can and patted her palm. She grabbed the tissue box on the table and raised her chin, "Let's restore the scene."

"This is where I've been."

Song Qinghuan took out a tissue from the paper box and placed it at the place where she had stepped on Lan Xi, "Looking at Miss Lan's height, Miss Lan is around 1.58 meters. From the shape of your legs, the length of your high heels is less than 80 centimeters." Then, she half knelt down and extended her one meter long, straight, slender legs to demonstrate the distance, "And my legs are 1.01 meters long."

Blue Brook's face darkened. Because height was a hard injury, this caused her acting career to be limited. If she couldn't take the city fashion shows, she could only take the ancient costume dramas because the ancient costumes were all long skirts, and the fans outside of the camera wouldn't be able to see her wearing high heels.

The most important point was, according to the public information released by Blue Brook Guild, their height was 1.62 meters.

Song Qinghuan smiled and asked humbly: "Then the question is, I would like to ask Miss Lan, within the range of your normal sitting position, for a person with a leg that is only 80 centimeters long, if you didn't deliberately move forward, would your leg appear within 1.2 meters? And it was even stepped on by me? You must be touching the new queen of porcelain, right? "

Not far away, Xiang Fei Fei unceremoniously mocked, "Isn't she a new female monarch? If everyone in the world dares to spoil you, wouldn't they love you?"

"Shut up!" Her height was her weakness, so when they were at the same company back then, she had been mortal enemies with Fei Fei, the woman who had made a name for herself with her sexy figure.

Song Qinghuan was similar in height to Xiang Fei, they both had long legs, the former was young and beautiful, and even had a plain face, while the latter had an exquisite makeup drawn on her face, and every frown and smile on her face was filled with charm.

Regardless of their temperament or age, among the three of them, Song Qinghuan was the one who held the greatest advantage.

The farce passed just like that, at least for the time being. After all, this was neither Kaiyue nor Huanyu, this was the company that the IM worked for, and the three of them were just here for an interview. If this matter got out of hand, it would leave a bad impression on the IM officials, which would be crucial to whether they could win the endorsement or not.

However, what the people in the living room didn't know was that ever since they entered, all of their reactions were broadcasted to the 33rd floor of the IM 33rd floor's conference room by the hidden cameras hidden in the decorations of the living room.

At this moment, several executives, internationally renowned directors and the product's chief designer were seated in the meeting room.

"That's why I don't agree to be the spokesperson for our female domestic stars," said one of the tall white men in French. "They don't have the aura of an IM."

The others also agreed.

"I don't think so." Joy pressed the remote control in his hand, and the big screen froze on top of Song Qinghuan, "She's very suitable for this product."

"Rebellion, ostentation, and nobility."

The one who followed up was the chief designer of this product. The man looked at Song Qinghuan with a hint of fanaticism as he said, "It's her. I can feel the aura of flowers on her body."

The perfume he designed for the coming spring was called Flower Ripple.

The faces of those who had objected a moment ago were a little strange, while Joey shrugged his shoulders and said with a crafty smile, "Kress, let's go see Flower Ripple."

"Okay." Krissi rose at once and, with Joey, expressed their decision.

The rest of the people then cast their gazes on the director. This director, who was known to be picky with actors in the industry, revealed an enigmatic smile towards everyone as he stood up and walked out as well.

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When the hour hand on the wall pointed to ten o'clock, the receptionist punctually appeared in the living room. It was the same receptionist as before, but she had two more colleagues by her side.

Compared to the other two female celebrities, who both had a manager, Song Qinghuan was alone by her side, and the one receiving her was still the receptionist.

Song Qinghuan was brought to an indoor studio. There were already many staff at the studio. The reception elder sister then brought her to a dressing room. Immediately, a stylist began to dress Song Qinghuan.

After Song Qinghuan entered the dressing room, Joey and Gerrin went to the studio. The so-called fitting was also part of the interview.

Joey had an office board in his hand. She and Krissi were together looking at Song Qing's pitiful documents on the internet.

All past IM sessions have chosen top traffic. This time, Joey's sword skirmish has decided to use a new face, and Chief Designer Gerrin has agreed.

The reason why Song Qinghuan appeared on the interview list was because of the 'full spring' incident. When Song Qinghuan opened the car door and looked back, Joy's eyes lit up.

After finding out that Song Qinghuan was a newcomer, Joy placed her on the interview list after reading Song Qinghuan's information. At this moment, Joey and Gerrin had watched the video of Song Qinghuan's love letter MV as well as Star University's centennial performance back and forth.

The noisy studios suddenly quietened down. Joey and Kerian raised their heads to follow the crowd's gaze and were instantly stunned by what they saw.