Throwing Tiandou back to her own bed, closing the door, Aya Qingxuan took out the bread from the refrigerator again.

Looking at the strawberries on it, Ling Qingxuan looked up, when did she buy so many strawberry flavors?

In the end, she didn't eat, she sat on the sofa and turned on her phone, and the little guy replied, "I'm fine, good night".

Ling Qingxuan's fingertips paused, and she did not continue to reply.

She looked at the list, Luo Xian's current ranking was still behind.

Silently brushing the gift, Ling Qingxuan received news from Wang's agent and asked her to meet tomorrow.

What is this **** thinking.

Aya Qingxuan turned off her phone and went back to her room to sleep.

...

Next door, Luo Xian patted off the grass and ash on his body.

He took off his hat and mask, looked at his slightly embarrassed appearance, and pursed his lips and smiled.

Just as the phone rang, he thought it was Ling Qingxuan's reply, he was very fast, but when he saw that it was Lu Yin, he put it down again.

After turning off the net, he took a shower again, looking at the skin care product he hadn't touched for a long time, and applied it to his face by magic.

He was just plain easy.

Looking at the wall, he was full of thoughts.

The little girl seems to be on the opposite side, so close, his heart began to beat again.

After Luo Xian lay on the bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he turned on the small lamp and recited his lines.

This is an opportunity he won by himself, and he must work hard.

...

The next day, Tiandou got up from the bed with a sore back.

She looked at the time and ran out in a hurry, but there was no one else at home, and Ling Qingxuan had long since picked up Luo Xian with the car key.

The crew started work early in the morning, and after seeing Luo Xian coming, they actually greeted Ling Qingxuan first.

After all, the crew she worked in before was next door, and they knew each other.

Ling Qingxuan directly handed Luo Xian into their hands.

"My family Luo Xian, take care of me."

She pointed to the brand she was carrying, and everyone realized that she was bringing an artist with her.

"Sister Ling's artist, we will take good care of her."

She helped the crew a lot in those days, and the director said to greet her well.

Luo Xian was taken to get styling, while Ling Qingxuan went to buy condolences.

[...] The host is not bad, and he knows how to make good relations with the villain.

When he came back, Luo Xian had already started the first scene.

The boy's ancient costume is very amazing. At first glance, he is such a handsome young man, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Many people are praising him, thinking that he is very suitable for this role in terms of image.

Luo Xian's expression was not very open, so the director called him aside and talked to him.

Boys get through at one point, and after psychological construction, they let go.

Because I have never acted before, except for my good lines, others are a little weak.

The director is very patient and will guide you if you have any questions.

A ten-minute play took two hours, and the other actors were a little dissatisfied.

Aya Qingxuan took the breakfast to the director, and he was looking at several camera angles.

"Director." Ling Qingxuan shouted and handed the thing over.

The director looked sideways and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to change careers and go directly to bring an artist."

He still wanted to keep Ling Qingxuan, but Zhuo Shan's acting skills were getting worse and worse, and she became arrogant. If it wasn't for her company's increased investment costs, the director would not have given her another chance to investigate.

"Well, how is Luo Xian doing?"

"His image is completely fine, but as a novice, there is still a lot to learn. You can usually take him to a few acting classes."

"Okay, thank you Director."

The little girl was suddenly so polite, and the director looked at her teasingly.

Transformed.

Ling Qingxuan returned to Luo Xian and handed him water.

Seeing his absent-mindedness, Ling Qingxuan quickly pinched his face.

"Don't be nervous, everyone has a first time, as long as you are improving each time."

Luo Xian looked up at her.

If it was the former agent, he would definitely say that he was incapable of doing anything, wasting resources, and would never encourage him.

"I will." Luo Xian adjusted his mind and thought about what the director just said.

It must be that he did not think deeply about the role, and acting is not just memorizing lines.

Seeing that he was in a state, Ling Qingxuan didn't bother him.

After distributing the things, Ling Qingxuan heard the other actors say, "A supporting role, whose appearance is better than the leading role, I really don't know what the director is thinking."

"Because he looks good and attracts fans, looking at him, he probably belongs to the vase category."

"No, what kind of actor is a singing and dancing singer, you will be sprayed to death in the future."

Ling Qingxuan put the breakfast aside, looked at them, and suddenly said, "You really don't look as good as him."

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Ling Qingxuan said indifferently: "Spray you."

Let you feel sprayed in advance.

How can a person's character be seen so quickly.

The human heart is still separated from the belly.

"What are you talking about?" They glanced at Ling Qingxuan, but this time they didn't dare to attack her directly.

Ling Qingxuan watched Luo Xian's scene later, and then went to the next door.

Uncle Guo greeted her when he saw her, "Ling You, why are you here?"

Come to find Fang Ying to play.

"Come and have a look." The little girl had no expression on her face, and gave him the breakfast she brought.

Now it happens to be Zhuo Shan's rivalry with the male protagonist. Her little mouth is moving, but it is not a coherent sentence.

"Our heroine, the lines are not memorized well, the expression is not in place, and the action is paying attention to the image, and the director is angry over there, which is also amazing."

"Well, their company is the main push for her, and they must pile up resources. Those of us who don't have a background can only do it silently."

"Yeah." The two were chatting gossip, but there was a sudden noise behind them.

Aya Qingxuan gave them breakfast.

"This is?" Facing the extra breakfast, the two of them looked confused.

"Please."

So feel free to keep ranting.

"Ling You, why are you here?" Fang Ying took the itinerary and didn't take her seriously at first, but when she saw the work card under her neck, she immediately came over vigilantly.

The three characters of the broker were printed on it, and Fang Ying was taken aback.

She thought that she would give up this line of work when she was frustrated in the exam, and didn't want her to take the exam again.

"This is your home?" Ling Qingxuan didn't even look at her, "I still need your permission here?"

The person Fang Ying didn't want to see was her, but she dazzled her eyes.

The dignified expression changed, and the two melon eaters quickly walked away. Fang Ying pointed at her and said, "Ling You, I didn't expect you to be such a small-bellied person. Are you going to steal my artist?"

A question mark appeared next to Ling Qingxuan's head, robbing her as an artist?

Give Zhuoshan to her, but she doesn't want it.

"You think too much." Ling Qingxuan said coldly: "If you want to grab it, you will also grab your grades."

Although the grades are nothing to her now, but she can grab resources, each according to her ability, right?

"You?" Fang Ying took a half step back in fright.

She, she knows?

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