"It's like this. We have tentatively decided that the judges would like to invite you and another makeup artist from Z country, as well as a celebrity from the dance industry to be their mentor. "
"At the beginning of the program, we will invite some small internet celebrities, as well as models from various universities. All of them have passed the national preliminaries and were selected. "
"At the beginning of the program, because we need to go abroad, we need teacher Xia Ling to take time off. She will be filming with us in seclusion for a month... "
Filming behind closed doors for a month was a very harsh condition.
Xia Ling's career was currently on the rise. It was very likely that she would suddenly receive an invitation from a designer to go to the show that they were working with.
If they were to film behind closed doors, who knew how many opportunities Xia Ling would miss.
If it wasn't for the name of this variety show, Xia Ling would have really rejected the invitation when she remembered that this was the variety show that the female lead had come out to participate in.
But now, with the female lead participating in a reality show, how could the viewership ratings not be good?
Xia Ling was worried that she wouldn't be able to make a name for herself in the country and there wouldn't be any hot topics to talk about. The scriptwriter rushed over to give her a pillow, so how could she not take it?
Her fingers caressed the script, and the girl's round nails were trimmed like seashells, glowing healthily under the lights of the restaurant.
Xie Ming drank his juice and looked at the girl's beautiful hands. His slightly attracted gaze paused for a moment, then moved away as if he was electrocuted.
"Teacher Xia Ling, we can talk about the appearance fee... "
The scriptwriter nervously waited for Xia Ling's reply.
"The life of a supermodel" was meant to be hyped up by supermodels. Xia Ling was currently in the limelight. If she could participate, it would add a lot of value to their show.
Xie Ming looked at Xia Ling. From the previous conversation, it seemed that Xia Ling did not want to participate in the show. If she did not say anything, it would probably affect his reputation?
Xie Ming took the initiative to speak on behalf of Xia Ling. "Xiao Zheng, if Xia Xia doesn't have time, then let's leave it at that. After all, she's busy now. She won't see anyone for three days and will fly back to Paris to do the show soon. Look at you... "
The scriptwriter's expression darkened. Even if he had known this would happen, he still wanted to give it a try if there was a chance.
"I'm sorry. " He stood up and wanted to take the notebook back from Xia Ling.
However, the moment he took it, the notebook was pressed down by Xia Ling, and he actually couldn't take it back.
"Xia Ling? "
"Hmm? " Xia Ling looked up at him. "What's the rush? I think this notebook is quite interesting. Let me look at it again before I make a decision. "
"Okay, okay, look at it. You can look at it for as long as you want. Otherwise, this notebook will be left with you tonight. You're teacher Xie's niece, so you can't do anything to leak the script. Look at it, take your time... "
The screenwriter was two or three years older than Xia Ling. Xia Ling really couldn't stand such a man who was so eager to call Xia Ling 'you' .
She flipped through the script, and from the photos and list of names in the final appendix, she really found the blurry image and name of the female lead in the original owner's memory.
Lu Shinan, a somewhat masculine name. The girl in the photo looked young and inexperienced, so she probably wasn't the female lead yet.
Xia Ling confirmed that "the life of a supermodel" was the variety show where the female lead appeared, so she didn't hesitate anymore.
"I think this script is really well written. Take a look at the schedule of the program team. You can discuss it with my manager, Long Ge. The appearance fee is easy to negotiate, but the program money is not enough. I can still add some investment. But I only have one request. "
"Ah? You say... " The scriptwriter was dizzy and his eyes lit up.