Chapter 171 What magical day?(2/3)
The reason why he knew about Burberry was mainly because of the "Artists Self-Discipline Pact" that he and his colleagues madly laughed at when they were doing research on the entertainment industry.
What is that?
It is actually a letter of commitment signed by the artist and the brand partner in addition to the formal contract - a unilateral guarantee with only responsibility and no power.
The origin of this thing is the benefits that the Sewing Machine Band brings to the vast number of artist friends.
As a rapper of the band Sewing Machine, Sushua has gained quite a heated discussion in the tea rooms and rest areas of the financial industry.
That's why Han Lie can know how awesome this guy was during the era of large traffic 1.0.
When Burberry was at its worst, only one red-blooded brand was left, and its sales were so poor that it would make a dog feel sad to see it.
Then, he used his signature to become a global spokesperson and turned around in half a year.
In fact, Han Lie had never liked Burberry until the second before his rebirth. One thing was that he couldn't afford it, and the other thing was that he couldn't afford it.
As a result, now...ah, it smells so good!
Burberry’s style is so suitable for today’s Han Lie.
Regardless of his figure or temperament, Brother Lie can handle the minibus.
For example, the large-breasted camel-colored windbreaker worn today has a dogmatic and conservative British atmosphere. In addition, Han Lie's broad-shouldered and long-legged figure and the cold and hard lines of the bridge of the nose and cheekbones fully release the rebellious and uninhibited personality of a dog man.
A fool like Xiao Dongbei feels handsome, so what level should he be?
In order to make a perfect appearance in the harem department, Brother Lie really put in a lot of effort.
"Let's go, it's getting late, we'll talk later."
Han Lie waved his hand, picked up his cell phone, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the dormitory in a noisy manner.
Xiao Dongbei yelled and followed behind.
Tintin sighed silently.
…
The activity room of the Arts Department has been cleared out and is the largest dance room in the College of Education.
There is a row of tables and chairs behind the activity room, where today's examiner is sitting.
Well, there are actually no heavyweight examiners.
Director Zhang from the Student Affairs Office and Director Che from the office did not come, and the meaning was very clear: you students will make your own decisions.
However, the new student union president Wang Tianqing didn't come either, and his message was even clearer: you, the Arts Department, make the decision yourself.
In the end, only Vice Chairman Tan Xuan came, but she sat at the very edge.
I'm just here to take a look, uh, if there's anything you need to discuss, you can discuss it among yourselves...
Good guy, in the end, only Han Lie and Yin Qin were the judges. It really felt like a grass-roots team.
Yin Qin felt that it was too informal, so she roped in Qu Pingting and Liu Chu, the current president of the music club, and brought them to the judges' table to support the scene.
Okay, one knows music, one knows catwalks, and one is good at cosplay, so I finally feel a little confident for interviews.
When Han Lie walked into the activity room from the back door, everyone's eyes immediately lit up.
"Ouch! Brother Lie, you are so handsome today!"
The first one to pounce was Shunzi. He had nothing to do today, but he still came.
Not only did people come, but a water dispenser was brought in early and a lot of steaming coffee and milk tea came out.
Xiao Dongbei smiled and gave a thumbs up: "You still know how to lick!"
The baby is unhappy!
Tan Xuan, Yin Qin, Qu Pingting, and Liu Chu all came over to say hello and chat.
It was lively for a while, but Han Lie stopped and just sat down.
Wanwanqin handed Han Lie a document and said coquettishly: "Minister, please look at the order. If there is no problem, then we can start?"
Han Lie raised his head and glanced at the front door. The girls waiting outside were a little restless.
Listen carefully, many people have the name Han Lie... in their mouths.
"Okay, let's get started."
Brother Lie leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms over his chest, pursed his lips, and his eyes were a bit sharp.
Ding Ding quietly curled his lips again.
Cut! Pretending to be cold again...
But I have to admit that the coldness at this time is very effective.
The first group that came in were seven super lively girls, chattering and trying to get close to Han Lie.
"Minister Han, we are the Seven group, from the Korean dance club! We are all your fans, thank you for giving us this opportunity..."
Super capable.
Han Lie looked at each other in turn with a cold face, without showing any attitude or inclination.
So, Yin Qin took the initiative to interrupt them: "There is an introduction for you in the materials, let's start performing!"
Ha, now she is no longer speechless...
The girls took off their down jackets, revealing their "tight" outfits.
Wearing half-vests, tight jeans and stretch pants, not all of them have that great figure, but they are invincible in their youthfulness.
"The song we performed is Girls' Generation's TAXI..."
A prelude sounded that sounded familiar to Han Lie, and the girls began to dance.
Han Lie watched carefully and scored each one according to his inner standards.
In the field of literature and art, he is an outsider.
Therefore, in fact, he can only judge their "foundation".
Not all the seven girls are good-looking, but two of them are more eye-catching.
One is Gong Yu in the C position. He has a very beautiful face and can score 85 points according to Han Lie's standards.
One is Chen Ziting, who is the most beautiful dancer. She has long arms and legs, accurate points, and smooth movements. Han Lie, who doesn't know much about it, finds it pleasing to the eye.
After the performance, Han Lie looked at the opinions of the others and found that they were basically unanimous.
"Then let's decide between them temporarily."
The Literature and Art Department does not necessarily recruit new members based on performance groups.
Han Lie's plan is to select the best individuals, then think about what they can do, regroup them, and arrange new programs.
"Can."
"agree."
"Okay, get ready for the next group!"
The second one is a junior who is very good at singing.
Han Lie is an amateur with great singing skills. In his previous life, he practiced karaoke with his clients to a certain level, and then he was promoted to level 3.
The senior's level is also level 3, even higher than Han Lie's.
His natural abilities are very good, and he also has skills. The only thing is... he is quite unattractive.
"Pass."
Brother Lie shook his head regretfully and gave a very professional and reasonable reason——
"Her voice is too ordinary, has no memorable points, is neither sweet nor spicy, and is not suitable for commercial performances."
“The minister has good eyesight!”
Liu Chu was the first to nod, rounded his arms and flattered him.
"Her shows always make it past the third round in our club because the quality is really good. But they are not popular with the audience. She has been to many galas in the past two years, but there is no response at all."
Tan Xuan also agreed: "Commercial performances need to be popular. This kind of program that is neither good nor bad can be staged on campus, and no one will recognize it when it goes out."
"Okay, let's watch the next one."
The next one is another dance group, nine girls, from a hip-hop club.
"Hello, Minister Han! We are Rose fans! The show we are preparing is Girls' Generation's new hip-hop single "I got a boy" released this year!"
Oh, what a beautiful group!
Girls who love street dancing in China are definitely a minority, and being a minority often means individuality.
The girls in front of them were wearing bright and exaggerated makeup, not the smoky European and American style, but the Barbie girl style that was decorated with a lot of pink, diamonds, white fishnet stockings and other elements.
Her hair is as colorful as candy.
“Candy Punk!”
To be continued...