Chapter 174: 152 chapters Meng Ziyi sings
Bai Xin went downstairs to fetch someone.
They were said to be coming to their company to become female artists, but in reality, they were just two interns.
Both were still studying at Beijing Film Academy.
They weren't very old, probably around twenty or so, and one of them was even the beauty queen of the Beijing Film Academy.
Being the beauty queen of the Beijing Film Academy isn't just about having an average appearance.
She herself had never been selected as the beauty queen when she was at the film academy.
That shows just how high the other girl's appearance score must be.
She didn't know how to broach the subject, mainly because she also didn't know how to go about it.
You can't just directly tell her that the person sitting in the CEO's chair upstairs is a seven- or eight-year-old little girl, right?
The idea itself was absurd.
So when she went upstairs, her mood was all over the place.
The two female interns went upstairs, and Chen An'an was still wearing her toad glasses.
No one had taught her what a CEO should do.
But it still felt pretty awesome.
She did like her classroom teachers and first asked for their names and ages upon them entering.
"How old are you two sisters this year, and what are your names?"
Meng Ziyi, being from the film academy, looked around the CEO's office and realized that the boss seemed to be the little girl sitting in the middle.
There was also someone who looked like a security uncle standing beside her.
Meng Ziyi subconsciously felt that this was a test of their acting skills.
Start acting then… student Ziyi.
"CEO, my name is Meng Ziyi, I'm twenty-one years old, and I study at Beijing Film Academy."
"Not bad."
Chen An'an was happy, but she hadn't finished acting, she was just holding it in.
She turned her head to look at the security uncle beside her.
"Dad, reward."
"Reward what? You need to be more specific."
Chen An'an coughed and asked curiously, "Sister, what do you want?"
What does she want?
A house, a car, those aren't realistic.
Meng Ziyi wasn't very bright, just blessed with a pretty face. She thought for a moment and said, "CEO, this little woman has just arrived and doesn't know what to ask for."
"Like that, huh? Well, first reward you with ten thousand."
Chen An'an waved her little hand, imitating how her teachers rewarded the kids in class, by giving a small incentive first.
Bai Xin immediately instructed the finance department to bring in the cash.
A thick stack of bills just like that landed in her hands.
Meng Ziyi was bewildered.
"Sister, do you know Praying Mantis Fist?"
Praying Mantis Fist, the set used by Stephen Chow in the movies?
Meng Ziyi nodded, "I know a tiny bit."
"Ha, that's great, Dad, another fifty thousand reward."
She knew her ultimate martial art, so that deserved a big reward.
Another fifty thousand in her hands.
Meng Ziyi started questioning life, she just wanted to come here for a winter job and internship.
"Sister Ziyi, do you have any other talents, sister Ziyi, just sing a song!"
Sing a song?
Isn't that just making things very difficult for her?
Meng Ziyi cleared her throat and began to sing a few lines a cappella.
That singing voice.
Completely inverse to her appearance.
Even Bai Xin was stunned; her own singing was mediocre, but this girl was even more so.
You couldn't just describe it as mediocre.
Sure enough, God is quite fair.
When he opens such a beautiful window for you, he ruthlessly closes another door.
Clearly, the singing voice of this beauty queen Meng Ziyi was a force to be reckoned with in the entertainment industry.
Chen An'an giggled, "Sister, you're so talented, the next time Dad says I have no talent for singing, just sing in front of him, Teacher Bai, give this sister Ziyi another hundred thousand."
With a hundred thousand in hand, Meng Ziyi was numb.
She always felt like she had walked into the wrong place.
"Dad, I like this sister Ziyi, can you let her stay at our house, please!"
"Sure, Bai Xin you arrange it."
"So how is it, isn't being a CEO more interesting than the pretentiousness you experienced before?"
"Yeah, Dad, I want to be the CEO again tomorrow."
"Alright, alright, you can be the CEO every day."
Chen Pingsheng took her home, where her mother Song Yanxi should almost have dinner ready.
As soon as the father and daughter left, Meng Ziyi immediately handed over the sixteen thousand she had just received.
Bai Xin understood her, but she couldn't accept this money:
"That's the little princess of our group rewarding you, just keep it!"
"But she's only seven or eight years old, isn't this like scamming the little girl?"
Meng Ziyi might sing poorly and be too pretty.
But she was still kind-hearted.
"So what if she's seven or eight years old? You saw the man standing beside her just now; he is the chairman of our group."
Bai Xin said, "That uncle's family has so much money they can hardly finish spending it, and ten thousand to them is like ten bucks to us regular folks. Since An'an has given you this money, you should keep it."
"By the way, what did you come here for?"
Meng Ziyi initially wanted to do an internship to improve her acting skills during the internship period.
But after this visit, she felt that things here seemed a bit too frivolous.
They were doing things like letting a seven or eight-year-old girl be the CEO.
That seemed like it could lead to bankruptcy!
If she got labeled with presiding over a bankrupt company just as she arrived,
that wouldn't look good in the entertainment industry later on.
After consideration, Meng Ziyi still declined.
Bai Xin just let her be, as their house wasn't short on beautiful female artists.
Bai Lu was already preparing to shoot a film, and Jiang Peiyao's arrangements were even more high-end.
They would take on both movies and TV shows.
All starting from minor roles.
...
Chen An'an returned home extremely happy, reminiscing about the regal feeling of being the CEO the whole way.
This was even more powerful than the teachers who commanded the little kids like her in the classroom.
She wasn't just excited herself, she also took her younger sister Chen Xinyi and made her excited too.
Half-year-old Chen Xinyi could already sit up on the bed by herself, not for too long though, or she'd start drooling and fall into a deep sleep.