Not only is there a competition for the emcee of the Miss Oriental beauty pageant, but even the judges of the competition are rushing to do it.

A beautiful sports car stopped in front of a building in Kowloon, and the handsome and handsome Mr. Ni got out of the car. The combination of this sports car and Mr. Pian Pian Jia attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Ni Zhen took the elevator to the sixth floor, came to an advertising company and asked the lady at the front desk, "Ayun, is Uncle Zhan here?"

When the receptionist named Ayun saw Ni Zhen, his eyes lit up like a nympho, and nodded with a smile on his face: "Yes, the boss is in the office."

"Thanks," Ni Zhen rummaged in his pocket, and threw two pieces of chocolate on the desk at the front desk, "I just bought it this morning, I didn't have time to eat it."

After Ni Zhen threw the chocolate, he turned around and left. The front desk lady, A Yun, picked up the chocolate like a treasure, tore the package and threw a piece into her mouth. She thought happily, "Is Mr. Ni interested in me?"

Ni Gongzi didn't learn 50% of his father's literary talent, but he learned 120% of his ability to pick up girls. In addition, this son is so handsome that many idol stars are ashamed. He doesn't need to use any means to pick up girls. It makes many women's legs weak.

The place where Ni Zhen is now is Huang Zhan's advertising company. In addition to writing articles for newspapers and magazines, he also writes copywriting for Huang Zhan's advertising company.

Walking to the door of Huang Zhan's office, Ni Zhen knocked on the door twice, and after hearing a sound from inside, he pushed open the door and walked in and sat on the sofa, smiling: "Uncle Zhan, it's almost time, you haven't. Go to lunch."

Huang Zhan buried his head in writing something, and said without raising his head: "I'm writing a song for TVB, I just called to remind them that they will use it tomorrow. Man, why are you interested in coming to my office today?"

"I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do?" Ni Zhen laughed.

Huang Zhan was too lazy to talk to him: "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Ni Zhen got up from the sofa, walked over to Huang Zhan to lie on his desk, and 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 run around by myself?" Huang Zhan raised his head suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"

The finals of the two beauty contests are staggered. Of course, Huang Zhan is free to run on both sides, but many of his lists are from TVB, so after serving as the judge of Miss Hong Kong, it is really inconvenient to go to Sister Dong to show his face.

Ni Zhen said with a smile: "I heard that Uncle Zhan, you have a better relationship with Phoenix Terrace, and you don't have time to clone now, why don't I run for you."

"You want to go to Miss Dongfang to be a judge?" Huang Zhan asked in surprise.

Ni Zhen nodded: "Yeah, why don't you recommend me to Phoenix TV, Uncle Zhan?"

"No," Huang Zhan took off his glasses and asked, "You old bean scolded Kang Jianfei in the newspaper before, but now you are going to be a judge with Sister Dong, so you are not afraid that your old bean will beat you up?"

Ni Zhen smiled and said, "That was a few years ago. My dad and Kang Jianfei have had nothing to do with each other these few years."

"No, you must have some purpose," Huang Zhan thought for a while, then smiled slyly, "You poor boy, to be honest, have you taken your fancy to any contestant and want to use your status as a judge to take advantage of the opportunity to get close to others?"

Ni Zhen was told the central matter, but his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating, he said with a smile: "It's still uncle Zhan, your eyes are like torches, I think that No. 8 Li Jiaxin is good."

"It's not only good, I'm tempted by you, Uncle Zhan. If I hadn't had a girlfriend, I would have thrown my hand away and chased after him," Huang Zhan said, "Well, I'll call you and ask."

"Then ask Uncle Zhan." Ni Zhen said happily.

Huang Zhan made a phone call and hung up after chatting for a long time, saying, "The list of judges for the finals over there has been set, and there is still one place for the judges for the semi-finals to be loosened."

"It's fine for the semi-finals, I'd like to thank Uncle Zhan for this." Ni Zhen thanked him.

If he ignores his father Ni Kuang and his aunt Yishu, Ni Zhen is a second-rate author in Hong Kong, and he is not qualified to be a judge in a beauty contest. He will have to wait another year or two to become popular. In another time and space, the reason why Ni Zhen was able to be the judge of this year's Miss Hong Kong final was actually because of his father's face.

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The time for the semi-finals of the Dongfang Xiaojie beauty pageant is getting closer and closer. The number of beauties in the contest has finally been eliminated to only 32, and more than half of them will be eliminated after the semi-finals.

Before the semi-finals, the singing, dancing and deportment training of the beauties had stopped, and they began to shoot short films for the final round of publicity before the semi-finals.

"The lighting is a little softer."

"That number 14, lean back."

"The smile is more natural, the facial muscles are relaxed, ok."

"..."

In the studio where the crowd gathered, the photographers pressed the shutter "click" and "click", while the beauties fiddled with their poses.

After taking a set of photos, the photographer looked at his watch and said displeasedly, "Why hasn't that dawn come yet? It's already half an hour late."

The assistant ran over and explained: "Liming just called to say that there was an actor on his side who was delaying a lot of time, and he came over immediately after filming a scene."

The photographer was even more upset, but he had no choice but to say to the beauties, "Take a break for 20 minutes, and continue until the male model arrives."

The beauties who had tossed for more than two hours were already tired, and sat down one by one regardless of their image.

"I heard that the four little kings Liming took a promotional photo with us today."

"Really? You heard that right."

"Mr. Zhu told me personally."

"That's great, I'm going to get some autographs when he comes."

"You're going to die. During the beauty pageant, we can't ask anyone for autographs, let alone any act of chasing stars, otherwise we won't be eliminated."

"What's breaking the rules?"

"You nympho, what's so good about Liming, Liu Qingyun is the most handsome and man."

"That black-faced carbon Liu Qingyun?"

"Ayu, you have such a strong taste that you actually like black charcoal."

"..."

In the chatter of the beauties, Liming came in a hurry, bowed to the photographer and apologized as soon as he arrived: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the crew really can't get away."

The photographer didn't like to scold him. After all, Liming was not an ordinary little actor, so he could only wave his hand and say, "Forget it, let's go make up."

Liming quickly put on makeup and changed clothes, stood in front of a background board as the center, surrounded by a few beauties and began to take pictures, and changed several groups of beauties in different shapes.

For each photo, the photographer will personally instruct them how to occupy the position and pose, and a group of photos has not been taken in an hour.

"On the 25th, you squat here, with both hands on Liming's calf to look at the camera. On the 6th, you come and stand behind the side of No.25. On the 8th, you are tall, and you stand on Liming's left side and put your hand on his shoulder..."

Li Jiaxin has been an advertising model to subsidize her family since she was 14 years old. She is very familiar with taking pictures. As soon as the photographer opens her mouth, she quickly cooperates.

The month before dawn was so busy with filming that I didn't have time to watch the news, and I had never even heard of the name Li Jiaxin. He inadvertently looked to the side, and saw a tall and beautiful woman rushing towards him, Li Jiaxin was instantly amazed, and looked at Li Jiaxin like a blank mind.

When Li Jiaxin put her hand on Liming's shoulder according to the photographer's request, Liming's whole body was as stiff and numb as an electric shock.

After that, I was not in a state of shooting at dawn. I was scolded by the photographer before I recovered, and I finally finished taking this set of promotional photos.

Liming looked around at a loss, and found that the beauty who had made him fall in love at first sight was gone, and suddenly felt a little lost. He returned to the dressing room to remove makeup and leave, but was pleasantly surprised to find that Li Jiaxin was sitting not far from him to remove makeup.

Liming glanced at Li Jiaxin's nameplate still on the dressing table~lightnovelpub.net~ After learning her name, he said, "Hello, Miss Li, I'm Liming."

Li Jiaxin turned his head to confront him with a slight smile, and said, "I know you without introducing yourself."

Li Liming asked, "Is Miss Li free? I'll invite you to afternoon tea."

Li Jiaxin smiled and said, "It's almost four o'clock, how can there be afternoon tea for sale?"

Li Liming said, "Why don't we go to dinner later?"

If it was changed to the previous one, if a big star and handsome guy like Liming wanted to invite him to dinner, Li Jiaxin might agree. However, thinking of the hidden rule of not being able to date and make scandals during the beauty pageant, Li Jiaxin, who was determined to win the championship, immediately made the right choice. She apologetically refused: "Sorry, I have something to do tonight."

"How about tomorrow?" Dawn asked persistently.

Before the beauty pageant semi-finals started, Li Jiaxin was already so fascinated by the two handsome guys that they pursued it desperately. rs

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