The Kitty Became a Cutie and Was Pampered in the 80s
Chapter 2417
Chapter 2417: Chapter 2417
Jiaojiao knew there was a celebrity coming today, so she specially prepared a chair outside the office, and put up a "Reception" card on the desk that she’d had made some time ago.
The company might be small, but she had to make it look proper.
And now the person standing in front of her speaking was a woman in a small suit, dressed quite smartly, with a briefcase tucked under her arm.
When the woman saw Jiaojiao lift her head, her eyes lit up, a flash of amazement passing through them.
Jiaojiao hurriedly stood up: "I’m the receptionist, and you are...?"
Jiaojiao looked past the woman in front of her to the person behind, and just felt that she looked a bit familiar, like she’d seen her somewhere before.
"This is Luo Ying, I’m Luo Ying’s agent. My surname is Wu, you can call me Sister Wu. We’re here this time to audition for your company’s brand endorsement." The capable-looking woman pointed at Luo Ying behind her as she introduced, and at the same time ran her gaze up and down over Jiaojiao.
She had a few artists under her, all of them pretty good-looking, especially Luo Ying behind her, who was currently the most promising one under her—she could fight and she was very beautiful.
But now she realized that this very beautiful girl was actually being completely overshadowed by the little girl in front of her!
Her eyes couldn’t help but start to shine. She took a business card out of her briefcase: "Little girl, interested in becoming a star? I guarantee you could become the hottest celebrity in the country!"
Become a star?
Jiaojiao found it pretty novel. She reached out curiously to take the card, asking as she did, "You’re a talent scout?"
"No, I’m an agent. Little girl, are you interested or not? Or you can just leave a contact number." The more this agent looked at Jiaojiao, the more amazed she felt. At first it was just a passing thought, but now she really wanted to sign her, thinking she was just too beautiful.
There are plenty of pretty actresses in the entertainment industry, but ones this pretty are really rare.
Agent Wu even felt that she didn’t need any acting skills at all; just standing there would be enough to get plenty of people asking her to act. Mm, even if it was just a flower vase role, that would work.
Jiaojiao couldn’t help laughing, but she really wasn’t interested in acting. Just like last time, it was fine to bump into something and play around for fun, but actually eating this bowl of rice for a living—she couldn’t handle that kind of hardship.
Looking at the agent who was inviting her so earnestly, she had just been about to refuse tactfully when she heard Luo Ying, standing behind her in a fitted down jacket and wearing sunglasses, say: "Sister Wu, we’re here to talk about the endorsement. If we’re any later, we’ll be late." After speaking, she swept another glance over Jiaojiao, her tone carrying an indescribable something: "You’re the receptionist, right? Take us in. It wouldn’t be good if we miss the time."
Jiaojiao couldn’t remember this celebrity, but Luo Ying, on the other hand, had a very deep impression of Jiaojiao.
Looks were one thing, but more than that it was because of that outstanding man who had been standing next to her at the time.
Back then she’d even felt quite envious, especially seeing the way Jiaojiao carried herself, and with such an outstanding man at her side she’d assumed Jiaojiao was some kind of heiress from a very good family, but hadn’t expected she was just a little receptionist.
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help straightening her chest, feeling that in front of Jiaojiao she suddenly had an inexplicable sense of arrogance.
At this moment, Jiaojiao still hadn’t actually recognized who she was; it was just that the way she spoke made Jiaojiao instinctively frown a little.
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