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Qiao Yu made an apologetic gesture to the taxi driver, closed the door, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Director Li, I will be there on time tomorrow."

Li Kuan's voice suddenly became anxious: "Don't, don't, just keep the tone you just had, very good, very good."

Qiao Yu: "..."

This is really a strange preference.

Li Kuan: "That's right. Mr. Chen recommended you to me. I'm very satisfied with your appearance. I will have an audition tomorrow. I hope you can relax and don't have any psychological pressure. The state you are in today is very good."

Voice teacher?

Qiao Yu pursed her lips: "I see, thank you, and thank you, Teacher Chen."

Since the director didn't give him a script for the audition, he probably wanted to see his ability to perform on the spot.

What Qiao Yu has to do now is to carefully figure out the psychological activities of the characters and fully understand the role of "Shi Huan".

With less than a day of preparation time, after hanging up the phone, Qiao Yu returned home quickly after changing her tired state.

In order to bring in better, in the past filming experience, he usually organizes a character context in advance, starting from the characters before the script starts, thinking about what "he" will do, who he has met, and what he has. Habits, key social relationships, and what influence those people have on "myself."

"Little bastards raised by beggars..."

Qiao Yu pondered over this sentence over and over, and locked herself in the study.

It was almost late at night, after Ji Rongchen entered the password, he felt something strange after opening the door.

The room was dark with only moonlight and neon lights coming in through the windows.As he pushed the door and entered, the human body sensor control system automatically turned on.

Ji Rongchen looked around, but couldn't catch anyone's figure.It was only then that he realized that Qiao Yu, who usually rushed up like a small rocket cannon when the door was pushed, was not in the living room.

There is also soup simmering in a small ceramic stove on the self-heating table.

I can't tell what it felt like, probably because I was not used to it, Ji Rongchen hung up his coat and went to the second floor.

The door of the study room on the north side was open, and a warm yellow light slanted out along the open gap.

Ji Rongchen slowed down, walked to the door, and saw Qiao Yu sitting on the desk by the window.He holds a tablet in his left hand, and a Kindle in his right hand, which seems to be covered with something, and in front of him are a few scattered papers.

The always rambunctious little thing tilted his head, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his expression was rarely serious.

Ji Rongchen leaned quietly on the door frame, seeing Qiao Yu suddenly raised his watch to look at the time, his expression immediately became solemn and solemn, his thin lips were tightly pursed, as serious as if he was about to do a sacred and great thing.

Ji Rongchen raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

Next, Qiao Yu picked up the Kindle, revealing the covered instant noodle bucket underneath.

Hot air enveloped Qiao Yu's face.

Qiao Yu bit open the seasoning packet, and sprinkled the seasoning into the instant noodle bucket neatly.

With the movement of tilting her head and spitting the crumbs of the packaging bag into the trash can, Qiao Yu's expression relaxed.

Ji Rongchen: "..."

So, the expression just now was just because he wanted instant noodles?

Ji Rongchen couldn't understand why he still had some unrealistic expectations for such an insignificant little thing like Qiao Yu, thinking that he might occasionally have serious business?

After thinking about it all afternoon, I didn't bother to eat, so I could only eat instant noodles when I was hungry.

Qiao Yu had just put the seasonings in the time and order recommended by a food blogger, when she turned her head and saw Ji Rongchen by the door with an unclear expression.

Qiao Yu kicked her toes back hard, and stood up from the chair in twos and threes.

Excitedly, she rushed over and hugged Ji Rongchen's waist, looked up at him, "You're back."

Facing Qiao Yu's vivid expression, Ji Rongchen's eyes moved slightly, and he gave a blunt "hmm".

Forget it, he doesn't have to be serious.

Even if the relationship between the two ends someday, I will give Qiao Yu enough money so that he can continue to be heartless.

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