Chapter 3553 When I Become a Scumbag Actor (Forty-Nine)
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I want to help Xu Yue get closer to Song Yu.
Because she knew how much Xu Yue liked Song Yu.
Since Song Yu's debut, from new fans to old fans, from the unknown little transparent to the current president of the support club.
Her autographed pillow posters are all indispensable.
This time, the promise was also on the Escape Room variety show, and I asked Xu Yue for an autograph, handed it to Xu Yue, and said helplessly, "Look, your idol's autograph."
Xu Yue liked it very much, her eyes lit up all of a sudden, she just felt that the exhaustion in her heart was swept away, she threw herself down and promised, "Thank you sister!"
"You, you." Xu Nuo nodded the girl's forehead, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"sleep early."
"Yeah, I'll control the review again."
Looking at the autograph, Xu Yue patted her face, telling herself not to think too much, and rushed to Weibo with great energy.
No matter what the turmoil on the Internet is, after this episode of the variety show became white hot, all the scripts of the variety show were thrown at her for a while, and even Fu Qingling was poked countless times before it was broadcast, and was urged by fans to hurry up Fixed file.
The agent was heartbroken, and he accepted a few good brand endorsements for Ranbai, and felt that Ranbai's choice of scripts and variety shows was really good, and then took a bunch of them for Ranbai.
But Ranbai didn't take on the variety show anymore, but chose a script.
"Not returned?" The agent raised his eyebrows: "This drama is a leading male drama, adapted from a popular IP. Most of the female characters in it are confidante friends or supporting roles that are not very good. There are not many roles, and there is nothing suitable for you. the villain."
"With your current popularity and status, you can choose a script for the female lead." The agent looked at Ranbai seriously, "You don't need to watch supporting roles anymore, Fu Qingling and the real murderer are enough, and you can always play supporting roles not good too."
"I like this drama." Ranbai smiled half-smiled, and lazily said: "Supporting roles can also shine."
"..." Why is her artist obsessed with supporting roles?
The agent sighed and looked at the script again.
Apart from other things, this drama itself is also a big production, and it is easy to explode.
If you play a supporting role, it won't take long, and it's okay.
"It's okay to take on this drama. I still have some good resources here. They are all female leads. You have to choose one."
Ranbai looked at the script with downcast eyes, and nodded casually.
"Unreturned" is a Republic of China drama adapted from a popular IP, with a male lead. It mainly tells the story of a generation of heroes defending their homes and the country in the war-torn century of the Republic of China.
Protecting the safety of a city is admired by the world.
It is said that the male number one position is always vacant.
It's not that no one wants to act in such a blockbuster production, but the director seems to have fallen in love with the role in his mind, and has been inviting that person to act. I don't know who is such a big celebrity, but this is just Rumors, no definite number.
It is a law that Dyebai only plays the roles he likes in acting.
There are not many female characters in "Not Returned", and the confidante and villain spy account for half and half, but each character has its own story related to the main line, not a pendant.
Because of the background of the Republic of China, when I went to the audition location that day, Ranbai wore a cheongsam that was rarely worn.
Moon white, the neckline and sleeves of the cheongsam are embroidered with ancient and exquisite patterns. The long legs are very suitable for the cheongsam. They are faintly visible when walking, and the long hair reaches the waist. It is elegant and extravagant. Cheongsam can also be worn by a wild and royal woman.
This is Han Chul's first impression.
With one hand on the steering wheel, he exerted a little force, his eyes were dark and heavy, and he casually brushed across the girl's waist, which was perfectly outlined by the cheongsam.
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The waist is really thin.
Suitable for playing with.
Thinking lightly, he gave a short laugh with a deep and magnetic voice, raised his hand and tore down the neckline, unbuttoned two shirts at will, revealing his collarbone.
Then he speeded up the car, drove forward, and honked at Ranbai beside the street.
As soon as Ranbai got out of the taxi and walked towards the audition, she heard the screeching sound of a car horn behind her.
It's not over yet.
Ranbai turned around and sneered.
Before she could walk over and knock on the car window.
The red, expensive and coquettish sports car stopped beside her, and slowly lowered the window, revealing the man's handsome and tough side face.
He smiles flirtatiously, a little elegantly, a little ruffian, a single skin is enough to fascinate thousands of girls.
"Miss Song." Han Zhe put one hand halfway outside the car window, his bones are slender and attractive, his Danfeng eyes are narrow and affectionate, his eyes are fixed on Ranbai, sticky and ambiguous, but not annoying, "Need Do you want a ride?"
"No need." Ranbai looked at Han Zhe for two or three seconds, looking from top to bottom, and finally smiled slightly, with a casual and thorny tone: "I thought Han Shao's car was broken, but I didn't expect to be able to take a ride, it seems It can be repaired."
"A beauty can be repaired." Han Zhe smiled frivolously, pointing intentionally: "For example, Miss Song."
"Young Master Han, let's find someone else." Ran Bai said in a neutral tone, "I'm not interested in playing games with you here."
"How can it be a game?" Han Zhe leaned back, crossed his long legs, and curled his lips slowly: "I have a sincere heart for Miss Song."
"Then Young Master Han's sincerity is overflowing."
Ranbai had no expression when he spoke, and his attitude was terribly cold, so he almost wrote three large characters on his body, get out of here.
There was coldness in the brows and eyes, which seemed unattainable but especially alluring.
Han Zhe used to think that Song Bai was just a gadget raised by himself, and he threw it away when he got tired of playing with it.
But after throwing it away, he realized that the cuteness of this little thing before was just pretending, the real face was hateful but it was damn seductive.
He really wanted to make a clean break before, but now he has changed his mind.
Han Zhe became more and more interested in the true face of Miss Song, and he wanted to see how many surprises Song Bai could give him.
"Miss Song." Han Zhe squinted his eyes thoughtfully, his sincerity was mixed with hypocrisy, but people couldn't tell what was true and what was false, and finally fell into it, and the light and shadow fell on him. His handsome eyebrows and those Danfeng eyes were also brightened. He smiled with a cynical and unrestrained attitude, his low voice was charming, like a joke or a bewitching: "Shall we start again?"
Ranbai listened to Han Zhe's words, she had no expression all the time, and now she has no mood swings. She stood there condescendingly. The beautiful waist of the moon white cheongsam is the poet's favorite picture. The wind in early summer is so soft, falling on her eyebrows, But it resembles winter snowflakes.
She also laughed, "Don't you think it's boring?"
Han Zhe paused for a moment, but did not speak.
The person in front of him was leaning over the car window with one hand, the curve of his chin was exquisite and beautiful, and his expression was cold and alienated, which really meant alienation.
"Start again? Be your pet." She didn't want to care about Song Bai's previous affairs with Han Zhe. No matter what the result was, it had nothing to do with others. It was over with her. I didn't expect Han Zhe to be interested .