Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

Zhou Xiran looked at the tall and slender man standing in the study, even if the other person was his own brother, she couldn't help but feel that the face was so beautiful that it made her hold her breath.

Zhou Weize, as long as he appears on the big screen, is a box office harvester. To use the popular rainbow fart to describe it, it is 'Drowning in his brother's immortal appearance every day'. They are all like the sleeping thousand-year-old prince who walked out of the ancient century.

Third brother, I have a friend... Zhou Xiran took a moment to appreciate her brother's beauty, and immediately got to the point.

But before saying a word, Zhou Weize, who was wearing a light gray nightgown, turned around his tall body, lowered his head, and interrupted her.

Are you wearing a mask at home?

His voice is a little lazy, and the tone is very beautiful.

Zhou Xiran immediately covered her face and stepped back as if her tail had been stepped on.

I, I have a little cold, I'm afraid I will pass it on to you.

She clamped the pink mask tightly, her fingers digging into the lace.

She can't see anyone without a mask now!

Three and a half hours after returning home, she looked in the mirror for three and a half hours, trying to apply various anti-inflammatory and anti-acne ointments on the red and swollen pimple, but it was useless!

Totally useless!

Just like the system said, no concealer or ointment can be applied to cover up these two ugly things.

She also didn't dare to go to a beauty salon or hospital to squeeze acne, for fear that because of the system punishment, she would get backlash and leave permanent scars.

In front of the mirror, she cried two or three times for three hours!

Third brother is really which pot can't be opened and mentioned!

Zhou Xiran took a deep breath, Brother, my friend is innocent. She was framed and deprived of her performance opportunities. She was also punished and unable to go to any production crew. Brother, can you think of a way...

It's not that she has a deep love for sisters, and she has to do her best to help You Xinji, but she can't bear the consequences of her mission failure this time!

Next week, she will invite her sisters for afternoon tea, and she will also visit Luo's house with Mommy, and maybe meet Uncle Luo.

Uncle Luo... If her third brother is handsome, then Uncle Luo is the king from her heart. He is indifferent, does not eat fireworks, but makes her look up like a mountain, far better than anyone of her age.

Zhou Xiran thought about it and squeezed her pink fist.

No matter what this time, she will let Xia Boo fail the audition, she can't be ugly anymore!

But for a second, she felt a chill on her face.

When she clenched her fist in excitement, she accidentally grabbed half of the mask and took it down.

She hadn't discovered it herself, but the third brother Junmei in front of her glanced at her and frowned.

What's on your face?

Zhou Xiran snorted, her face flushed, and she quickly pulled it up again.

Even her own brother, she felt ashamed.

But she was too late.

Zhou Weize saw it clearly and did not forget to comment, It's really ugly, you're right to wear a mask.

...!

Are you really my brother!

Zhou Xiran wanted to vomit blood, Brother, I'm talking to you about business!

Oh, Zhou Weize casually threw the script he was holding onto the table, and stroked the strands of hair scattered in front of his eyes, You said something to help.

Zhou Xiran nodded vigorously, her heart full of pride and anticipation.

The third brother is an actor that directors in the circle want to cooperate with. If he asks Mi Min to replace Xia Bo, no one dares to respond!

Understood. Zhou Weize replied lazily.

The corners of Zhou Xiran's mouth in the mask grinned.

But... only halfway through.

I sympathize with her, but she lost her role by her ability, why should I help her?

Zhou Xiran: ???

Zhou Weize waved his hand, It sounds troublesome, I don't want it.

Zhou Xiran almost vomited blood, Brother, people are very weak and need help.

Oh, but what's up with me?

she is my friend!

You just worry too much, you will get pimples when you get angry, wash and sleep.

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