The Precious Wife: The Story of the White Lotus' Counterattack

"That's right." Shen Ying nodded, waiting for An Dao to start, but she didn't get a response for a long time, and she was a little confused.

Director An was thinking, and finally shook his head, "But I don't think your image is suitable."

Shen Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she kept her smile unchanged, "I remember Princess Lingruo's appearance is also very outstanding, and she is known as the number one beauty in Lingguo."

"Indeed." Director An frowned, "However, your appearance even overwhelms the heroine we selected, which violates the plot."

Shen Ying didn't expect that things would develop like this, she had no choice but to choose to leave, and when she was about to go out——

"Wait." Director An suddenly called out to her again, "Is that Miss Shen? Can you try this scene?"

Shen Ying looked at Dao An, who had suddenly changed his mind, in surprise, and took the script. It was a scene of getting up from the ground after being beaten by everyone. There was no word in the whole process, and what was to be performed was the moment when he raised his eyes with deep hatred.

She was startled, because this is the role of the heroine.

But she was only stunned for a moment, and she quickly entered the state, her eyes drooped slightly, brewing emotions, and when she looked at the people again, she gave them a look, pain, struggle, anger and deep hatred made them All of a sudden, hairs stood up all over.

And just a look, you can get a glimpse of superb acting skills.

Director An's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's the feeling! It's the song I want!"

The screenwriter beside him was also very excited, but soon she calmed down and looked at Director An in embarrassment, "Director, hasn't the heroine been decided?"

Hearing this, Director An frowned, and snorted coldly, "Didn't she say that she couldn't spare time and wanted to change the role? The contract hasn't been signed yet."

"But the investors..."

An Dao was silent for a moment.

Shen Ying winked, "Director, I'll go back and wait for your news."

She left the scene and let out a breath of foul air slowly. In fact, she was still a little nervous, but fortunately, this body fit her very well.

She was about to take a taxi back, but just as she stretched out her hand, a shabby-looking car appeared in front of her, with the window down, revealing a smiling face, "Can I talk to you, please?"

It was a woman who looked about 40 years old, with neat short hair and a slightly fat body, but she was energetic and energetic.

Shen Ying suddenly felt vigilant in her heart, and looked at her warily.

The woman seemed to realize that her question was very abrupt, and took out a postcard, "Hello, I am Yang Fang from Xingcan Studio, they all call me Sister Fang, you can also call me Fang Fang, can I invite you Would you like a cup of coffee?"

Shen Ying took the postcard and looked at the information on it. She didn't expect someone to take a photo so soon, but the studio...she put the postcard in her bag.

Smiling at Yang Fang, "I know what you mean very well. I don't need to drink coffee. I will consider it and contact you at that time."

With that, she flagged down another taxi and left.

Yang Fang looked at the taxi leaving in the dust, and held the steering wheel tightly. Suddenly, the phone rang, and she answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Sister Fang, did you get someone today?"

"No."

"Didn't you say that many newcomers will take the exam for "Han Ge Xing"? Why didn't you get any of them?" The other end of the phone obviously didn't believe it. "Sister Fang, your business ability is not good."

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense." Yang Fang rolled her eyes, "I saw them, and those newcomers are not good, either because of their looks or their acting skills, it's useless to pull them off, but one of them is very interesting."

"Is there one? Then hurry up and trick me!"

"It's not that easy." Yang Fang narrowed her eyes, "It's not easy, but I think she will consider it. If she is willing to come, she will definitely cultivate a queen, no, a queen."

"Who told Sister Fang to boast so much?!" If it was someone else, he would have been said to be crazy, but because it was Yang Fang, Xiao Luo on the other end of the phone was shocked by the person Yang Fang had taken a fancy to.