After dressing as a villain's little wife, it's so sweet

Chapter 223
"Baixiang Satellite TV's Mid-Autumn Festival Concert invited you to sing, and I have already helped you." Wu Li pushed the candied fruit on the table to Tong Si's hand, "This week you will be filming in the film and television city from Wednesday to Friday. Two interviews."

Since Tong Si became pregnant, there were all kinds of snacks in every corner of the company, all of which were sent by Fang Yangning.

He often has to discuss things with Tong Si, and there are some candied snacks on the coffee table for a long time.

As a result, this guy has grown fat, and everyone in the company has basically rounded their faces twice.

"Okay, should the songs for the Mid-Autumn Festival be sung by the program group or our own?" Tong Si asked.

Wu Li: "I asked, the program team asked you to sing the theme song of the TV series The Female General, you practice your voice these few days."

"It's agreed to let me rest as much as possible on the weekend." Tong Si muttered softly.

Wu Li pretended not to hear, "Your play is coming to an end soon, how about it, are you still taking the play?"

"Let's see if there is any good script first. Isn't the filming of the variety show you mentioned earlier about to start?" Tong Si stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth, and his words were a little vague.

"Well, yes, the filming will start after the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is the specific process of the show. You can read it when you have nothing to do. Then these are the scripts handed over by the director who asked you to film recently. See if you are interested. I I won't tell you anymore, I'll still look for Xiaoman and Shuiyue." Wu Li hurriedly waved his hands away.

Tong Si was stuffed with a lot of information, dizzy, and reluctantly grasped the key points in Wu Li's words, "No, Angkor, Yueyue is not in good health yet, should we let her rest for a while .”

"Shuiyue means to start working first, don't worry, the workload won't be too heavy, I know, Mr. Bai has explained it all." Wu Li didn't even raise his head, and waved at Tong Si indiscriminately.

Tong Si was about to open the door and go out.

"Call Xiaoman over for me." Wu Li said.

"Good boss, yes boss." Tong Si replied playfully, bowing and retreating gracefully.

Tong Si just walked out of Wu Li's office with a bunch of documents in her arms, and Song Tian, ​​who was waiting at the door, took the things in her hand.

In her lounge, Tan Xiaoman and Mu Shuiyue were both nestled in the soft low-legged cloth sofa and playing with their mobile phones.

Tong Si glanced at her mobile phone, tsk, sure enough, she was chatting face to face in the WeChat group again.

"Xiaoman, Angkor is calling you." Tong Si said.

He looked very much like a problem student who was being shouted and talked to by the dean in turn.

Tan Xiaoman got up, stretched on the spot, and said slowly: "It's time to start work again, alas, I really endured the beauty and workload that I shouldn't have to bear at my age."

Three pairs of blank eyes answered her.

Tan Xiaoman shrugged and walked away slowly.

Tong Si first found the basic script in a stack of A4 papers full of words.

I don't know if there are any interesting characters.

"Script?" Mu Shuiyue was finally willing to lift her noble eyelids and glanced over.

Tong Si nodded and said, "Yes."

"Bring it here and show me." Mu Shuiyue stretched out his hand.

Tsk, two play lunatics.

Song Tian sat quietly with a glass of orange juice and played with her mobile phone.

The moment the script was opened, the two sisters of the Mu family seemed to have entered a different-dimensional world in an instant. The two sat next to each other, with their heads lowered and their consciousness buried in the script.

"These are selected by Angkor for me, which one should you help me find out?" Tong Si asked.

"En." Mu Shuiyue responded shortly, and went to the pen holder to grab a pen.

After half an hour.

Mu Shuiyue raised her head, pinched her sore neck, and said to Tong Si: "You have to consider physical factors when you take on the role now, otherwise I think this role is very good, but it's a pity that there is a play."

"Ah, show me." Tong Si stretched out his hand.

Tong Si only read half a page, and immediately understood the content of the script, "The theme of Xianxia?"

"Hmm, it's been hot lately." Mu Shuiyue took a sip of warm tea to moisten her throat.

Tong Si handed a script to Mu Shuiyue, "I want to try modern drama."

"Modern drama?" Mu Shuiyue flipped through it, looking at ten lines at a glance, "This is because the script is wonderful, but the characters are not layered enough. For those who need to accumulate experience, it is easy to flatten their roles, so it is not suitable for you."

Tong Si laughed, "Oh, you are so professional, sister."

"Hmph." Mu Shuiyue snorted lightly, looking determined and confident.

The two discussed the script for half an hour, and Tan Xiaoman also came back with a large stack of materials.

A large stack was nearly twice as thick as what Tong Si Nao brought in.

"Haha, what did I say, cheap labor." Tong Si patted the sofa and laughed.

Tan Xiaoman looked at the ceiling of the room, put the things in his hands on the table, and half-lyed on the sofa again.

"The days of happiness and leisure are about to leave me."

Tan Xiaoman held an itinerary between the index and middle fingers of his right hand and shook it lightly, covering his head with a sofa pillow in a hopeless way.

"Yueyue, Angkor calls you over."

The "teaching director" surnamed Wu called the names again.

Unlike Tan Xiaoman's procrastinating footsteps, Mu Shuiyue got up and straightened her slightly wrinkled skirt.

The high-heeled shoes rub against the floor tiles, making a "click-click" sound, and the footsteps are dense and rhythmic.

Spirit flickering.

"When it comes to work, Yueyue's aura changes." Tong Si supported her chin with one hand, and commented as she watched Mu Shuiyue leave.

Tan Xiaoman said weakly: "You are similar."

"Ah, is there any?"

"hehe--"

The simultaneous "hehe" from Tan Xiaoman and Song Tian successfully made Tong Si shut up.

"I'm going to class, how about you, do you want to go to class with me?" Tong Si reached out and touched Tan Xiaoman's calf.

Tan Xiaoman waved his hand, "I'll go find you later, I just suffered an internal injury, let me rest for a while."

It seems that the recent work that Wu Li told this person should be a lot, otherwise this person would not be paralyzed into a salted fish.

Tong Si didn't insist, took a notebook and a pen and left.

Today she has two acting lessons and one vocal lesson.

None of the three of them were assigned other jobs on Monday. After class, Tong Si chose two scripts under Mu Shuiyue's suggestion, and was going to test the waters before making a decision.

Tan Xiaoman had a hard time, and there was no room for choice. All scripts were required to audition without distinction.

She was dragged away by the assistant Wu Li arranged for her after lunch.

The laziest of the four has become the busiest of them. It has to be said that things are impermanent.

Tong Si, Mu Shuiyue and Song Tian smiled and pushed her fingers away one by one, and her caring assistant pulled her away.

"Work hard, I'll wait for you for dinner tonight." Tong Si waved a small handkerchief to bid farewell to her in tears.

"Hey, whoever wants to eat with you, I want to live with my man, you bunch of heartless..."

Tan Xiaoman's remaining words were ruthlessly stopped by the elevator door, without even an echo.

The three remaining people stood there boredly, laughing unimpressively.

Making girlfriends is indeed a source of happiness.

(End of this chapter)