Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Song Le thought that the luxury advertisement that Su Moshi was talking about would not be very common, but he never thought that it would be such a good luxury.

Seeing the familiar sign, Song Le didn't recover for a while.

"Are you sure?" Song Le couldn't help asking Su Moshi with wide eyes.

Although it is not a big brand, it is already an unthinkable brand for a newcomer, right?

"This, the previous spokesperson," is a well-known model and star in China.

It's not that Song Le is not confident in herself, but that she is just a nobody.

Can it handle this?

Unexpectedly, Su Moshi heard the words.Smiling lightly, he said gently, "Don't worry, my vision will not be wrong."

She is an extremely suitable person for this theme, of course not the most suitable, but she has the potential to be popular.

He just wanted her to have a relatively high starting point so that she could enter this circle more smoothly.

Moreover, he briefly watched every episode of that show, so he had a certain grasp of her character.

Song Le was led to familiarize himself with the camera and filming, the script and the appropriate actions.

After doing this a few times, she got used to it, and with Jingjing's blessing, Su Moshi accompanied and taught her almost the whole time.

In a few weeks, I don't know how many detours were avoided, and the shooting ended relatively smoothly.

After filming, Song Le returned to school without paying much attention, reciting words and compositions day after day, and quickly forgot about it.

When I was reminded again, it was a sudden large sum of money on the bank card.

The salary is so high that Song Le is tempted.

This face-seeking world...

In fact, she doesn't necessarily have to enter the showbiz in the future, but accepting small print advertisements like this seems to be a way of making a living?

But, let's not talk about that, after spending a fortune with Jingjing, Song Le suddenly remembered that it was not long before it was Ye Han's birthday.

16st birthday.

Pseudo-adult.

Thinking of this, Song Le was inexplicably happy that she could spend such an important day with Ye Han with him.

Please leave, Song Le pondered what gift to buy.

I want to buy everything, food, clothing and play.

Song Le simply bought everything, snacks, clothes, and some famous books, which filled a large suitcase.

We got on the bus and fell asleep to the familiar mountain pass. By the time we got off the bus, the sky was already dark.

I don't know if Ye Han is at home.

Song Le dragged the suitcase, followed the memory, and walked slowly along the mountain road to Ye Han's house.

Knocking on the door anxiously and going in, the first person Song Le saw was grandma.

"Grandma." Song Le said warmly after the long-lost reunion.

Grandma Ye Han is a kind old man with a hale and hearty spirit and a good memory.

When he saw Song Le, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing kindly and pleasantly: "It's Lele?"

"Well, it's me, grandma."

Song Le didn't forget to bring supplements for grandma. After entering, she sent out the big bag in her hand with a smile on her face.

"Oh, Lele, what do you bring with you when you come back...?" Grandma said distressedly to her, desperately refusing.

At any rate, grandma accepted it. Song Le asked strangely, "Grandma, where's Ye Han?"

"Ahan went shopping for something, he should be back soon."

Speaking of this, grandma also had a look of worry in her eyes.

It's so late, Ahan went out late, but he hasn't come back now, it's going to be dark.

The birthday meal made for him on the table was a bit cold.

"Ah, it's so late, haven't you come back yet?" Song Le was stunned.

Running out a little worried, Song Le suddenly saw a faint flashlight not far away.