Huayu: You were supposed to be a top star, but you've become capital?

Chapter 91: One after another, they could form a girl group!

Qiqi was still there, enthusiastically sharing today's achievements with Liu Haocun.

"You didn't see it just now, the comments under Li Chen's Weibo post were absolutely hilarious!" Qiqi swiped her phone excitedly, while Liu Haocun sat opposite her, watching her.

She didn't understand the intrigues and conflicts in the entertainment industry, but seeing Qiqi so happy, she smiled along with her.

Just as Qiqi was about to continue her explanation, she caught a glimpse of someone walking towards them out of the corner of her eye.

Looking up, I saw the supervisor in charge of Haocun's filming, surnamed Huang, in his thirties, usually smiling and easy to talk to.

Supervisor Huang walked up to them, nodded to Qiqi first, and then looked at Liu Haocun: "Haocun, come with me for a moment, I have something to tell you."

Liu Haocun paused for a moment, put down the mineral water bottle, and obediently stood up.

Qiqi asked from the side, "Sister Huang, what's wrong?"

Supervisor Huang smiled and said, "It's nothing. Just tell her about the next steps."

Liu Haocun followed Supervisor Huang toward the office area, feeling a little uneasy.

Arrangements? What arrangements?

She's been doing really well lately. She's always the first to arrive and the last to leave, taking on all sorts of jobs without ever complaining about being tired.

Could it be that... he doesn't want her anymore?

Liu Haocun became increasingly panicked as he thought about it, and his steps slowed down considerably.

Supervisor Huang led her to a small conference room, opened the door, and gestured for her to go in.

Liu Haocun obediently sat down, placed his hands on his knees, and nervously looked at Supervisor Zhou.

Manager Zhou sat down opposite her, smiled first to ease the atmosphere: "Haocun, you've worked hard these past few days. The filming was great, everyone praised you."

Liu Haocun breathed a slight sigh of relief, but was still not completely at ease: "Thank you, Sister Huang—"

Supervisor Huang nodded, took out a piece of paper from the side, and pushed it in front of her: "This is your compensation for this period of time. I've calculated it for you, and it's a total of eight thousand six hundred yuan. The company has already approved it, and it will be deposited into your account in the next couple of days."

Liu Haocun glanced down at the paper, which was densely listed with all the jobs she had taken on, including the date, duration, and amount, each item clearly recorded.

Eight thousand six.

She quickly calculated in her mind that, with what she had saved before, she had enough to pay for next semester's tuition, and she would even have a little left to send home.

But his joy lasted only a couple of seconds before Liu Haocun suddenly realized—

Manager Huang, is it time to settle the bill?

What happens next?

Liu Haocun looked up at Supervisor Zhou, a little nervously: "Sister Huang, does that mean I don't need to come anymore?"

Manager Huang paused for a moment, then laughed: "Oh dear, what are you thinking? No, no."

Liu Haocun stared at her expectantly, waiting for what she would say next.

Manager Huang then said, "It's like this, I don't know what happened, but Lucky Film suddenly sent a notice saying they need you to come over."

Liu Haocun was stunned.

Lucky?

That's not it—

"Lucky?" she repeated softly, "Isn't that Brother Shen's company?"

Manager Huang nodded: "Yes, it's General Manager Lin's company."

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Liu Haocun was even more bewildered.

She recalled what had happened some time ago.

That day, Sister Li Rong took her to meet President Jia. President Jia was a very nice person, smiling, and asked her how old she was, what she studied, and what her family situation was like.

She told everything honestly.

After listening, Mr. Jia was silent for a while, then said, "Your qualifications are good, but you're a bit young. Signing you up now might be a bit premature. How about this, you work at Guiji for now, and we'll make proper arrangements after you get into the Beijing Dance Academy."

Liu Haocun was a little disappointed at the time, but he knew that what President Jia said was right.

She hasn't even gotten into university yet, so why would anyone sign her?

Later, Sister Li Rong comforted her, saying that it was good to be able to work part-time as a model on the track, as she could earn some money, and told her not to worry.

She stayed in Yaojiu, going to school and taking on odd jobs, living a stable life.

But now—

Manager Huang said that Lucky wants her to come over?

Liu Haocun's mind was in turmoil. After thinking for a while, he finally managed to stammer, "Sister Huang, is it because I didn't film well? Is the company not satisfied?"

Manager Huang was amused by her words and reached out to pat her head: "Silly girl, you did a great job! We all like you here. If it weren't for Lekai needing people, we wouldn't be willing to let you go."

Liu Haocun was a little dazed by her rubbing, but he was still worried: "Then, why do you want me to go to Lucky?"

Manager Huang thought for a moment and said, "I don't know the specifics, but it shouldn't be anything bad. Don't worry, go and see for yourself; maybe there will be some new arrangements for you."

She paused, then added, "Even if Lekai doesn't want you, you can come back. We welcome you anytime."

Upon hearing this, Liu Haocun finally felt a little relieved.

She nodded vigorously: "Yes! Thank you, Sister Huang!"

Manager Huang smiled and waved his hand: "Alright, go ahead, remember to report to Lucky Film tomorrow."

Liu Haocun stood up, bowed to Supervisor Huang, and then jogged out of the conference room.

When we returned to the corner of the studio, Qiqi was still scrolling through her phone.

Seeing her return, Qiqi immediately looked up: "How are you? What's up?"

Liu Haocun sat down next to her and whispered, "Sister Zhou said that Lekai wants me to go over there."

Kiki's eyes widened: "Huh? Le Kai?!"

Liu Haocun nodded.

Qiqi stared at her for a long time, then suddenly sighed.

"Why-

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Liu Haocun was puzzled by her sigh and tilted his head to look at her: "Sister Qiqi, what's wrong?"

Qiqi put her phone on her lap, looking dejected. "You're going to Lucky Films too, and so is Mengyan—sigh, why doesn't anyone want me? I really want to go to Lucky Films too, I want to be a star too—"

Liu Haocun was stunned for a moment.

Dream Research.

This was the second time she had heard this name from Sister Qiqi.

Liu Haocun silently memorized the name.

But more importantly right now, Sister Qiqi looks so disappointed.

Liu Haocun quickly moved closer to her, his soft, childlike voice saying, "Sister Qiqi, don't be sad—you'll definitely have a chance too!"

Seeing her serious expression, Qiqi couldn't help but laugh and reached out to pat her head: "Alright, alright, I was just venting, it's okay! You have to work hard at Lucky Films, and don't forget your big sister when you become a big star."

Liu Haocun felt a little embarrassed by her rubbing, but he still nodded vigorously: "Yes! I won't forget!"

Qiqi withdrew her hand with satisfaction, picked up her phone, and started typing.

Liu Haocun leaned over and took a look. On the screen was a dialog box called "Yanbao".

Qiqi: "Remember that little girl I told you about? She's going to Lucky Film too."

Kiki: "So soon you're going to go from being my little sister to your junior sister, waaaaah, I'm so jealous!"

After sending the message, I waited a while, but there was no reply.

Qiqi pouted: "Mengyan should be filming, she won't have time to check her phone."

Liu Haocun nodded and also took out his phone.

She opened Weibo, hesitated for a moment, and then searched for: Lucky Media.

A page pops up with a row of celebrity photos.

Liu Haocun looked at them one by one. There were men and women. She recognized some of them and didn't recognize others.

But after searching around, she couldn't find Bai Mengyan.

There is only one account named "白露my".

Liu Haocun clicked in and took a look. He didn't have many followers, only tens of thousands, and they mostly posted daily life photos and selfies.

She's very pretty, and her smile is lovely.

This should be it.

She clicked on Bailu's homepage, hesitated for a moment, and then clicked "follow".

The atmosphere in the photography section of Xiaohongshu in Shanghai completely changed the moment Lin Shen appeared.

Zhang Ruonan stood there, watching the figure get closer and closer, her heart suddenly started beating faster.

one meter.

Two meters.

The distance is getting closer and closer.

She could see his face clearly now; he was even more handsome than in the photos, with deep-set eyes, a straight nose, and a jawline so sharp it looked like it had been carved with a knife.

The real person is a million times more attractive than the one on screen.

Zhang Ruonan had only this one thought left in her mind.

She instinctively clenched the hem of her clothes, and her palms began to sweat.

Yang Chaoyue jogged over to meet him, took the things from Lin Shen's hands, and whispered something.

Lin Shen listened and nodded, his gaze sweeping across the photography area before settling on her.

Zhang Ruonan felt her breath catch in her throat. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

It's nothing, it's just work, just work.

Lin Shen had already reached the center of the photography area when Manager Zhou jogged up to him, a smile plastered on his face: "Mr. Lin, everything's ready here. Would you like to take a break first?"

Lin Shen waved his hand: "No need, let's start right away, time is tight."

The person in charge, Zhou, nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, let's get started."

He turned and beckoned to Zhang Ruonan: "Ruonan, come here!"

Zhang Ruonan quickly ran over and stood in the position designated by the person in charge, Zhou. The view up close was even more stunning.

"This is Zhang Ruonan, the model you're working with today," Manager Zhou introduced from the side.

Lin Shen's gaze fell on her again.

This time, Zhang Ruonan saw it clearly. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes visibly paused.

Zhang Ruonan's heart skipped a beat.

What's wrong? Is there a problem?

She subconsciously looked down at her clothes, then touched her face. Nothing seemed wrong.

Lin Shen had already looked away, a faint smile playing on his lips.

What Zhang Ruonan didn't know was that at this moment, Zhang Ruonan was in Lin Shen's mind.

Seven.

These two names came up almost simultaneously.

A bunch of fragments flashed through Lin Shen's mind: the short videos he had seen before transmigrating, the uniform "Seven" and "Ultraman Seven" in the comments section, and those videos, the running posture was indeed similar, especially the arm swing.

Looking at the nervous little girl in front of him, Lin Shen suddenly felt like laughing.

She certainly didn't know that she would be called Seven in the future.

Now she's just an ordinary little model, so nervous her palms are sweating, and she doesn't dare to move at all.

He looked away, a sense of emotion welling up inside him.

And then there's Seven in front of me.

How many is this?

From Mengyan, to Zhou, and then to Chen Duling.

Next was Liu Haocun, whom I saw on my phone last night.

That's right, it was he who asked Lao Jia to transfer Haocun over ahead of time.

Originally, Lao Jia wanted to wait until she got into the Beijing Dance Academy before making arrangements, but he directly sent Lao Jia a message: "Liu Haocun, sign her in ahead of time."

Old Jia even asked, "So urgent?"

He replied, "This girl is worth nurturing."

Old Jia didn't ask any more questions and made the arrangements directly, which is why Liu Haocun was transferred to Lucky so quickly.

And then there's Zhang Ruonan, standing right in front of me.

And a few days ago, in the model information sent by Yao Jiu from the southwest of the track, there was a girl named Tian Xiwei.

The girl in the photo is smiling brightly, with big, round eyes, and she also works part-time as a model.

besides----

Xiao Chaoyue, who has always been by my side.

They're coming one after another; they could almost form a girl group.

Lin Shen pulled himself out of his thoughts, the smile on his lips not yet completely gone.

Standing there, Zhang Ruonan saw Lin Shen glancing at her for a while, then looking away, and then laughing. She became even more nervous.

What is he thinking?

Is there something wrong with me?

still----

As Zhang Ruonan was lost in thought, Lin Shen reached out his hand to her.

"Zhang Ruonan, right? Hello, I'm Lin Shen."

Her voice was nicer than I expected, gentle and mild, and she didn't have the airs of a big star.

Zhang Ruonan was stunned for a moment, then quickly reached out and grasped it.

"Hello, Teacher Lin!" Zhang Ruonan's voice trembled slightly with nervousness.

Lin Shen smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, just treat it like a normal photoshoot. You've done print ads before, right?"

Zhang Ruonan nodded: "I've taken some photos—"

"That's fine then." Lin Shen looked at Director Zhou. "Teacher Zhou, let's begin."

The person in charge, Zhou, immediately began to give instructions: "Lights ready! Ruonan, you stand over there first, yes, that spot."

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Zhang Ruonan quickly walked over and stood still.

The lights were shining down, a little dazzling, but she tried to calm herself down.

Lin Shen had already stood next to her, and Zhou, the person in charge, was directing from the side: "Okay, first group, Ruonan, move a little closer to President Lin, yes, like that, hands—um, just be natural, no need to make any special gestures."

Zhang Ruonan moved closer to Lin Shen, and the distance between the two quickly shortened.

She could smell the faint scent of his perfume.

The photographer shouted, "Okay, Ruonan, look up at President Lin! Yes, that's the angle, don't move! President Lin, look down at her! Yes, yes, that's the feeling!"

Zhang Ruonan raised her head and met Lin Shen's eyes.

He was looking down at her, a faint smile on his lips, his eyes gentle, as if he were looking at someone he had known for a long time.

Zhang Ruonan's heart skipped a beat.

"Click!"

The shutter clicked.

"Okay! Next group!"

Zhang Ruonan quickly looked away and took a deep breath.

It's nothing, it's just work, it's just work.

But her ears had already turned red.

Lin Shen caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, and the curve of his lips widened a little more.

This girl is quite easily embarrassed.

Filming continues.

One group after another, changing clothes, changing backgrounds, changing angles.

Zhang Ruonan gradually relaxed. Lin Shen was more cooperative than she had imagined. He was very approachable and did whatever the photographer asked. Occasionally, he would ask her, "Is this okay?" or "Will you feel uncomfortable?"

He doesn't seem like a top star at all; he seems more like an ordinary business partner.

When they got to the third set of photos, the person in charge, Zhou, called a halt: "Okay, take a ten-minute break and change into the next outfit."

Zhang Ruonan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go to the changing room when she heard Lin Shen's voice behind her: "Ruonan."

She paused, then turned around.

Lin Shen stood there, looked at her and smiled: "Good shot, relax, you're very photogenic."

Zhang Ruonan was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red.

"Thank you, Teacher Lin!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly turned and ran away.

Yang Chaoyue, watching from the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Lin Shen glanced at her: "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Chaoyue quickly suppressed his anger: "Nothing, nothing, I just think—Teacher Zhang is quite cute."

Lin Shen didn't reply and turned to walk towards the rest area.

After taking a couple of steps, he turned back to look at the direction where Zhang Ruonan had disappeared.

Seven.

A smile crept onto his lips.

interesting.