MTL - Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival-Chapter 6

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He Xilan went to the bathroom, but no one was there.

When she took out her lipstick and applied her makeup to the mirror, she heard the sound of flushing the toilet from the compartment, followed by a series of cell phone ringtones.

The woman stomped her foot, but still picked it up.

"Hey, Bei guide you say."

"I remember the audition, that's right... The script, Mr. Hu said that it was only given to Xinghan's friends, ah, right, Xiwang's Mingxu looks good, it fits Hu very well The old definition of the heroine, let me notify her to audition."

The bathroom was very quiet, He Xilan could hear it clearly, and when she heard "Mingxu", her hand that rotated the silver lipstick tube stopped.

"Nothing else, um, alright."

There was no longer a call in the compartment, and a woman came out, wearing a short dress and neat short hair, washing her hands beside He Xilan.

He Xilan looked at her in the mirror, it was Yang Liu, Bei Hai's favorite assistant director.

Yang Liu raised his head, their eyes met in the mirror, He Xilan smiled and said hello: "Director Yang, long time no see."

Yang Liu also smiled and said, "Xi Lan, you are beautiful tonight."

He Xilan put the lipstick in the banquet bag, closed the bag lightly, and said, "You are giving me face."

"Nothing, I want to say that only you and Mingxu are the best actresses in the past two years."

…and Mingxu?

He Xilan smiled like a spring breeze, naturally took Yang Liu's arms, walked out together, and whispered: "Although I didn't mean it, but I just accidentally listened to it outside. One or two sentences of your call, I still want to apologize to you."

Yangliu waved his hand: "How can I blame you, the call came at the wrong time!"

He Xilan lowered his voice and said, "But I've asked myself, I'm heartbroken, so I have to ask you, Mr. Hu... is Mr. Hu Fan?"

"I like Mr. Hu Fan's work so much, I can't sit still when I hear it may be his movie."

Yangliu's footsteps are stagnant, and leaking news in advance is a taboo in the industry, but looking at the expectations on He Xilan's soft face, this time is also a coincidence...

Yang Liu was still embarrassed, He Xilan pursed her lips and smiled: "I made Director Yang embarrassed."

After finishing speaking, she casually talked about other light topics, and Yang Liu answered it with a calm expression, and she didn't know that she had guessed from her long silence.

But being guessed and admitted are two different things after all.

He Xilan returned to her seat as usual. She was also in the fourth row, two or three seats away from Chen Yuanning. Mingxu framed together.

The barrage has been compared again.

"Why is my Xilan sitting behind Mingxu? What is the organizer doing?"

"Mingxu has works, thank you"

"Remind Chen Yuanning's fans that He Xilan just left your idols and followed President Wei into the arena, hehe"

"??? It's a little fresh meat shameless a rich woman, my family Lanlan is wronged and the president is okay!"

"Who scolds my son! My knife!"

The live broadcast room was suddenly full of blood and blood.

Ming Xu He Xilan debuted in the same year and belongs to two entertainment companies.

Don't be in the limelight since your debut. In recent years, you have been rushing for endorsements, announcements, and roles. The organizers who attended the event together also liked to put them together to create topics. They can be called iron opponents, fans Roll up your sleeves when you meet.

This awards show Mingxu has works, but He Xilan's new drama "The One I Love" was not shortlisted. He Xilan fans have already made a wave on the Internet, and now Not to mention.

Song Jianzhi was sitting in the middle of the first row, and there was no acquaintance to the left or right, and there was a foolish Wei Xiao sitting beside her.

From time to time, a rocker arm swept over, she had to keep a smile on her face, her face was going to freeze, she could only vomit bitterly at the system in her heart: "I'm so tired woo woo."

System: "The host performed very well tonight, and it's not wrong to walk the red carpet to the reporters, just stick with it and go home!"

Song Jianzhi saw that there was no rocker swinging for the time being, so he put his arm on the armrest, propped his face and said, "Oh, I was panicking, when I thought that even Wei Xiao could be with them The president's appearance in front of him has not been dismantled."

"I feel confident in my hair when I think about it."

The system was persuaded by the host again: "Okay."

Song Jianzhi thought about it and felt uncomfortable. She didn't come here tonight just to suffer, she had to do something.

What about Mingxu?

She wanted to look back, and seeing that everyone around her looked like a successful entrepreneur, she was embarrassed to look around.

I thought about it and found out the WeChat account of my little cousin who just recognized me: "Where are you sitting?"

Chen Yuanning responded quickly, and at first glance, she was just as bored as she was to play with her cell phone.

"Fourth row to the right!"

Peng Zhou fingered wildly: "The next road is going to explode! Chen Yuanning, hurry up!"

Chen Yuanning hurriedly turned over the phone to turn on the pesticide: "Hold on! Just now my cousin asked me where to sit, I have to tell her."

Peng Zhou said immediately: "Cousin's message must be replied, do you want to cut out and draw a seat map for her? Maybe she wants to come to you."

"Fuck off." Chen Yuanning laughed and scolded, "Even if you come to me, how happy are you, hey, come back, don't let Diaochan show!"

Peng Zhou did not listen to his friends, and was shown by Diaochan's second skill in the Canyon of the King of the Dead. He looked up to see Chen Yuanning and Zhao Yun harvesting the heads, and just saw a WeChat pop-up window pop up:

Little cousin: Where is Mingxu sitting?

Peng Zhou scratched his head: "Sister Mingxu is right in front of us. Your cousin can't tell if you look back, why did you ask me."

"I don't know." Chen Yuanning was addicted to the thrill of harvesting human heads.

Song Jianzhi opened WeChat and looked at it, then looked back as if inadvertently, and sure enough, she saw Ming Xu in the back two rows.

Ming Xu sat with the crew, the director and actors around her were all dressed in formal suits, she was as eye-catching as a rose in bloom in a pile of dead leaves, although it was a cool rose.

Song Jianzhi used her life-long acting skills to act as a cousin who looked back for her younger brother, and secretly observed her clientele, who was actually her future party A, the only client she wanted to serve well.

And she slept with Party A all the time without looking at them carefully.

Song Jianzhi deeply reflected on himself, and took advantage of the time to meet at the party to take a good look at Ming Xu's face.

Song Jianzhi: As expected of my party A, this beauty is worthy of being the heroine.

She was smiling happily, Mingxu suddenly nodded to the director, and then turned around, Song Jianzhi didn't notice for a while, and met Mingxu's gaze in the air.

Across the two rows of dark red seats and the sporadic guests on the seats, Song Jianzhi stared at Ming Xu in a daze, the light above his head was turned on, and Ming Xu's light brown pupils were full of Xinghui is too beautiful to be real.

Oops, got caught.

She subconsciously showed a civilized and polite smile.

Ming Xu really stopped looking at her.

Chen Yuanning in the back row finally pushed the opponent's crystal, put down the phone in the sound effect of "Victory" and looked up, seeing Song Jianzhi twisting and looking in his direction, he was busy He waved at Song Jianzhi's outstretched arm.

Song Jianzhi also waved a little to say hello, the smile on her face became more real, and she called out, "Yuanning."

Now Mingxu should understand that he is looking at Chen Yuanning! Nice!

Song Jianzhi turned back and sat down in her seat with peace of mind, and received a dissatisfied look from Wei Xiao next to her.

Ming Xu sat with his eyes down, his eyes fell on his finely made nails.

The conversation in the back seat resumed.

"Your cousin smiles more beautifully, and her voice is so sweet."

"To be honest, it was the first time I heard my cousin call me so sweet."

Ming Xu recalled.

It is very sweet.

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