Chapter 97 It’s Not Such a Coincidence

Agents don’t need to keep in shape anyway.

By the way, take a picture. Yiling took the phone and took a picture of Yan Huan directly. Yan Huan raised her face. Her habit of facing the camera over the years made her show her most beautiful and natural smile, which made people feel excited.

“It’s perfect!” Yiling put the phone in front of her eyes, “There’s no need to use P. My Huan Huan can beat all the current actresses without makeup. They are all old. There will always be new people in the world. My Huan Huan will definitely become a mythical existence in the future.”

She is very confident in Yan Huan. Why? Because she is her Huan Huan.

She posted the photo on Weibo, but it’s a pity that her Huan Huan still doesn’t have a single fan.

But it doesn't matter, there is a long way to go. After all, Yan Huan had almost never played a role where her face appeared. The only one who really showed her face was the little golden silkworm in the fairy tale. However, the fairy tale was not very popular, and even the protagonist was not very popular, let alone Yan Huan who only had a few seconds of screen time. But it doesn't matter. As soon as Qingqiusuo finished filming, her Huan Huan would have more screen time to show her face.

Just then, the dishes came one by one. Yiling threw her mobile phone, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating. She ate quickly and casually, and of course, she was focused. As long as there was delicious food, she would forget everything.

But Yan Huan had no appetite. I don't know what she was thinking. She picked the vegetables in the bowl and ate them. There was some light in her eyes hidden under her long eyelashes.

In the next few days, Yan Huan deliberately avoided the time to go to and from get off work. In addition, there was nothing for her in the company recently, and she didn't need to audition, because she was waiting for the audition of Jin's fairy tale to start.

That's why she basically doesn't go out. From the initial worry, fear, worry about meeting, fear of seeing, now, a few days have passed, half a month has passed, and her heart has relaxed.

In fact, there is no such coincidence, right?

How could two people who could never have any intersection meet frequently? The rope tied between them by fate is originally a world of difference.

Even if they meet, they can't be tied together.

And the crew of Suo Qingqiu also called and said that the scenes there have been finished, and the all-round team wants to celebrate. Director Jin paid for everyone to have dinner. All the main actors of the crew went, and of course Yan Huan was notified.

Although Hongyao does not appear frequently in the whole play, she is the soul character throughout the whole play. Director Jin attaches great importance to this role, and for Yan Huan, it is a little more important than the general supporting role. He came to notify her early in the morning.

"Wear this one?" Yi Ling pulled out a red skirt from the closet. This was Yan Huan's most suitable outfit. They were just starting out, so no brand would sponsor them. In fact, Yan Huan had a very good taste in clothes. Some of the things were instilled in her by her good friend Yue Ran. In her previous life, she wore international brands, but now, she could only sigh that she was short of money.

"This one is good, isn't it?" Yi Ling still felt that the clothes she picked out were good. This red one was so festive, right?

"No, it's too red and too coquettish." Yan Huan stuffed the clothes in Yi Ling's hand into the closet, then took out a simple pullover sweater and put it on, then a short skirt and a pair of black short boots.