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"I don't want to be assigned to that broken drama group!"

"What do you want to do? When you were expected to go to high school, you had to learn dance, even if you learned dance. You graduated honestly, how stable is the troupe, and close to home ..."

"I do not want to go!"

"I'm going to the capital!"

boom!

On the speeding train, Zhou Xun was fascinated against the window, and his head was full of quarrels with his parents, and the cries of passing from time to time.

"Beer drink mineral water, peanut melon seed ham sausage!"

"Let's let, let's let!"

I bought a pack of melon seeds for the table, and it was endless.

Zhou Xun was upset and secretly sighed. She had just graduated, and she felt a little regretful about leaving the house. I haven't traveled far, and my ability to live is terrible.

The road to Jingcheng was far away without realizing hunger in the belly. Then he said: "Give me two ham sausages."

The trainman took two, hesitantly saw her, said: "Shuanghui listed last year."

"Is there a spring capital?"

"give!"

She took the money out of her wallet, put it back in her pocket and patted it.

After tearing open the red skin packaging, miamia began to chew, chewing and turning her head, a fart child was drooling.

"..."

She turned to continue chewing, then turned her head, only to break a little, "Do you want to eat?"

The fart kid doesn't speak, so grab it and eat. An old lady slammed the fan, wow wow, I don't know what dialect, about Mo reprimand.

Then, with a barely understandable accent, "Thank you!"

"Uh, it's fine."

"You little girl is terrific. How old are you, fifteen or sixteen years old? If you take the train by yourself, your parents can rest assured?

"I am nineteen."

"That's not obvious, it's really small."

Nagging, the young man smiled embarrassedly, and then he wandered against the window. The rumbling train caused the windows to oscillate rhythmically, unconsciously confusing the past.

When I woke up, there were a lot of passengers around.

The night was shrouded, the wildness was blurred, and the lonely lights were lit in the villages near and far.

After sleeping overnight, waking up, it was easy to get to dawn, and the neighbors changed from batch to batch, and finally entered the vast North China Plain. About eight o'clock, arrived in Beijing.

The little girl who was smoked for a day by various tastes, squeezed his hair out of the station, and a majestic city came across.

"..."

With her eyes wide open, she looked at the bustling, high-rise buildings, and the dirty, crowded, square in front of the station where the three religions and nine streams gathered.

In an instant, full of longing.

Looking around, I found a phone booth and ran to it quickly.

Deflated.

Zhou Xun's hairs were all erected, rummaging around in a hurry. The wallet contains not only money but also contact information.

A few minutes later, the little girl beaten by the society came out and looked at the bustling, just want to cry.

Then she really cried.

"Ooo ... Ooo ... I'm in my pocket ... Ooo ..."

She wiped her tears, pulled the big box, twisted aimlessly, turned around for a while, and suddenly saw the face of the police station.

"Little girl, are you okay?"

"Me, I lost my wallet ... woo ... I have no money ..."

"Don't worry, do you have any relatives? We'll help you."

"No, I knew a company ... Woo ... God, film and television ..."

…………

When Zhou Xun was led to the Huibin Building, there were still tears on his face.

Xiao Jiang felt very cute, small, tender face, big eyes bulingbuling breathing aura.

"This is our company. When I first filmed" Marriage of Joy ", I also saw your name. Oh, don't cry, I will show you how to know."

On the eighth floor, she looked around.

Out of the elevator room, there is an oversized warehouse, and seven or eight others look at the warehouse. Turn left, cross the corridor, first see the signboard of "World Film and Television", followed by the office area.

Just like in Hong Kong movies, checkered tables, the innermost room is separated by frosted glass, it can't be seen.

She looked hard, and it seemed that no one was there.

The youngest son, Fang, made a sensation as soon as he made his appearance, and the magazine also ran to join in the excitement.

"Come and drink tea, go to the good West Lake Longjing."

"What tea does the child drink? You must be hungry, come and have a snack."

"You are amazing, so far away."

"Oh, look at that eye, see you pitiful."

"Everything the boss made!"

Zhou Xun sat on the sofa, uneasy, and suddenly became a monkey for people to watch, "Xu, Mr. Xu?"

"The boss has been on a business trip for a long time, and he hasn't returned yet. Hey, he seems to be in the south? If you want to know his phone number, just contact him directly."

"I do not know……"

The young man lowered his head, various grievances, followed by the sofa, a **** fell beside.

"Hey, Zhou Xun, right? I know you, I have seen the stills."

Yu Jiajia held the book and burned the flames of gossip, "Don't be afraid, I am the editor-in-chief of" New Film and Television ". Do you know" New Film and Television "?

"Well, I read every issue."

"That's right, we are a ethical magazine. Let's talk casually. How old are you?"

"19."

"Where is my hometown?"

"Qu, Quzhou."

"Why was it chosen for filming?"

"My classmates and I went to a group show, and Teacher Xu picked it up."

"Why did Teacher Xu pick you up?"

"Uh, uh ..."

"For another question, what do you think of Teacher Xu?"

"Especially good, yes, and teach me acting."

"So you're running for thousands of miles?"

"Uh huh."

On the other side, Xiao Jiang looked at the silly boy shaking his head and discussed with his colleagues: "Hey, what do you say?"

"According to the guest reception chant."

"Then what standard? Do you live in a hotel or a dormitory? I asked just now, and I came to our company and I must sign a contract."

"Sign a contract? Then you have to find the media, we don't care."

"Find the media, pass, pass ..."

Several people looked weird, Xiao Jiang rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay, I'll call people up."

…………

The seventh floor, Times Media.

A buddy was spitting and said, "Tell you something new! I just went upstairs to get the documents, and I bumped into a little girl, carrying a big suitcase, oops, pear flowers with rain."

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know. I heard that my family is in the south, so I took the train for a day and came to Xu Xu."

Yo!

Everyone was boiling.

"How old is she?"

"looks good?"

"What type? Coquettish or simply ignorant?"

"Looking at the age of fifteen or sixteen, short, big eyes, not pretty, but the thief has aura. It belongs to the kind of wanting to hold in your arms, love, pity ..."

"Cough!"

"What are you coughing?"

"Cough cough!"

"Your throat is loud and you are sick ... Mr. Chen!"

Xiaoxu was expressionless and shot a document on the table, "Send it to customers."

"Oh! Immediately, immediately!"

The buddy flew away, rolling thick non-stop.

Xiao Xu wiped his body and went back to the office. After two steps, he stopped and turned to the elevator.

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