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When performing in front of the director, Shangguan Zhizi's condition was obviously much better than last night, including kissing, she didn't blush anymore.

"It's ok, the overall decision is pretty good. That's it, let's be honest, Xiao Yi and Yuan Mengyan will choose the two of you to play the role. Now you can talk to the producer, and I'll choose two more substitutes." Director Liu With a flash in front of his eyes, a small horn was pinned to his body, and he applauded while holding a booklet, saying.

Shangguan Zhizi tried her best to restrain her excitement and joy when she heard the words, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you director!"

God, she really changed her luck. After four years of hard work, she finally has a character of her own. It still has a plot, has lines, and is not cannon fodder.

Seeing Shangguan's smiling face, Ding Xiang raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth. She was more curious about whether there were sex scenes in the script.

The producer was a woman, adjusted her glasses, and asked while writing on the paper, "It's Shangguan, you don't have an agent yet, right?"

"Yes, yes, I'm her manager." Ding Xiang, who was beside her, walked to the front and said.

Shangguan Zhizi twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at her speechlessly. Does this person have a broker certificate?Make do with it.

"This is my agent's card." Knowing what Shangguan's eyes meant, Ding Xiang took out a small notebook from her bag and handed it over, saying.

When Shangguan Zhizi saw this, she was stunned, and hurriedly sent her a WeChat message: You actually have a broker certificate? ! ! ! !

Ding Xiang: Haha, unexpected.

In fact, when she was in college, Ding Xiang took this certificate and got it under her own company. In other words, as long as she goes to the company to get a contract now, Shangguan will be Ding's serious signing artist.

"It's rare for an agent to have a play with an actor in his hand. It's okay, you don't need to read this certificate, you and I can discuss the salary, schedule, and cooperation details."

The producer was stunned for a few seconds, and looked back and forth between Ding Xiang and Shangguan Zhizi. If she read it correctly, Ding Xiang's manager certificate is on Ding's Media, and the main thing is—both surnamed "Ding" ", this...is a bit interesting.

Ding Xiang followed the producer to the office inside, leaving Shangguan Zhizi outside helplessly, she also wanted to follow.

"Hello, I'm sorry to ask, what is the relationship between Ding Weiguang and you?" The producer poured a cup of tea for Ding Xiang, and couldn't help asking. Everyone in the industry knew that Chairman Ding had an only daughter.

When Ding Xiang heard this, she shrugged her shoulders and said truthfully, "He is my father."

The producer's expression suddenly froze, and his back felt a little chilly. The main big investor in their film is Ding's Media, so this is not attracting the eldest lady.

Ding Xiang actually admitted it on purpose. The entertainment industry is full of good and bad people, and Shangguan's little white flower will definitely be harassed by someone, so she wanted to make a sound reassurance: "Whatever should be done, follow the contract, by the way, you...cough, don't Tell everyone else, especially the one out there."

The producer understood instantly and nodded, nine out of ten, the Shangguan outside is the eldest lady's target.

It turned out that everything that followed was very smooth.

Ding Xiang held the contract, and as soon as she left, the producer quickly called the investor Ding. After getting the confirmation, she felt relieved. If nothing else, this movie will definitely be a hit!

"Is it settled? How about the salary?" Seeing her coming out, Shangguan Zhizi hurriedly asked, with the word "money" flashing in his eyes.

Ding Xiang handed her the file bag and said triumphantly, "Here, take a look for yourself."

"Damn it! Your salary is higher than mine!" Shangguan Zhizi said, seeing the comparison of the figures between the two, all of her thoughts were on the salary.

Ding Xiang was even more proud, Yuan Mengyan died one episode later than Xiao Yi, so the salary was naturally higher, and said: "Haha, there is no way, who made me finish later than you?"

"Hello, Dad." As soon as the voice finished, the phone came. Ding Xiang glanced at the note, and went to the corner to pick it up.

Ding Weiguang's tone was bad: "What's your relationship with that Shangguan?"

"It's roommates and partnerships for the time being." Hearing this, Ding Xiang didn't need to guess, she knew that Ding Weiguang misunderstood that she was taking the title of Missy and wanted these two roles.

Ding Weiguang looked at the photo with Ding Xiang on the desk, and said bitterly, "Hmph, it's best to be like this."

But these words made Ding Xiang feel uncomfortable, and said: "It's best to be like this, it's just a fact! I have nothing with her, and the success of this audition is also the result of our own hard work. Don't think that you can get money for everything. Let's measure it, okay?"

After saying this, he hung up the phone directly.

It doesn't matter if you misunderstand yourself, she is used to it, but why should you misunderstand Shangguan, that girl is obviously working so hard.

After hanging up the phone, she turned around and walked up to Shangguan, staring blankly at her smiling face with joy, Ding Xiang suddenly had the urge to cry, and stretched out her hand to embrace her.

"What... what's wrong?" Shangguan Zhizi was dazed by this hug, at a loss.

Ding Xiang sighed and said, "It's okay, I just want to hug you."

The father-daughter relationship between her and Ding Weiguang is not the same as most fathers and daughters. Every time they meet, they either fight or don't speak. Anyway, getting along is very uncomfortable.

Therefore, Ding Weiguang's words can always easily ignite Ding Xiang's emotions.

Shangguan Zhizi felt her unhappiness, frowned slightly, and hugged her back, and couldn't help but think of the kiss last night, her face became hot.

After taking a shower last night, she was lying on the bed, her mind was full of Lilac's soft lips and Xiangjin, she tossed and turned for a long time before she blushed and her heartbeat stopped.

.....

After officially getting the script, we communicated with the crew and got to know each other. The two didn't return home until ten o'clock in the evening.

Can't wait to sit on the bed and flip through the script, Shangguan Zhizi's face became more and more serious, and then gradually turned red. It can be said that the sex scenes and kissing scenes in the entire script were contracted by Xiao Yi and Yuan Mengyan.

Oh my god, this first play includes all the bed and kiss scenes.

As for Ding Xiang, as soon as she got home, she hurried to the street with her violin. Thinking about it, she was never so busy that she even forgot to eat dinner.

At twelve o'clock, when the traffic on the street decreased, Ding Xiang put away her violin and went home. On the way, she looked up at the sky, it was pitch black, with a crescent crescent crescent on it.

In fact, this kind of life is quite fulfilling and comfortable.

What Shangguan said is right, a way of living without money does not necessarily mean a poor life—one dollar is as sweet as one dollar, and 1000 million is as happy as 1000 million.

"We, with our eyes wide open to guess the world, and our teeth sharpened to learn how to talk ~ but we want to find treasures in the ordinary world, so we cry and laugh and pretend to be confused~ Some people are rich but still cry bitterly, some people have no money but live comfortable~”

Singing this song, Ding Xiang's mind was full of Shangguan Zhizi's every frown, smile, and every move, and the pace of going home quickened.

Shangguan Zhizi saw her enter the door, got up and went to the kitchen, because the two of them hadn't eaten since the afternoon.

"Hey, what are you eating today? I can vaguely smell meat." Putting the piano case away, Ding Xiang came over and asked expectantly.

Shangguan Zhizi ordered tonight's dishes: "Braised pork, stir-fried bitter gourd, gruel, oh yes, and a small fruit plate."

"Is it so rich? Are you stingy...have you burned your brain?" Hearing this, Ding Xiang's first reaction was that Shangguan was lying to her, so she said suspiciously.

You know, the cost of this meal is not low.

The familiar sound of being stingy made Shangguan Zhizi's face darken, he rolled his eyes, and said, "If you like to eat, don't eat, if you don't eat, you'll be defeated!"

She found out that since she met Ding Xiang, she rolled her eyes more and more smoothly.

"No, I'll eat!" Ding Xiang said hurriedly.

Shangguan Zhizi raised the bitter gourd in his hand, and said helplessly, "If you want to eat it, come and help me."

"Okay!"

In the middle of the night, the two were tinkering in the kitchen.

"Hiss~" Shangguan Zhizi was holding the kitchen knife, and there was pain in her index finger, which she accidentally cut while cutting the bitter melon.

Ding Xiang put down the things in her hands, came over and pinched her index finger, frowned and looked at her carefully, and said: "What's wrong? Let me see, I said, can you be careful, even if you are such a big person, you still cut your hand. Are you Don't you think we don't have enough meat dishes tonight?"

"Could you say a few words less... well, well, it's really long-winded!" Shangguan Zhizi narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled his finger out of her hand, and said quietly.

Ding Xiang raised her eyebrows and said, "I care about you."

"Uh, thank you." Shangguan Zhizi replied lightly, she really didn't realize that what Ding Xiang said just now was caring for herself.

The wound on the index finger was not big, but it affected the subsequent cooking operations. Ding Xiang was silent for a while and said, "Okay, sit down, I will cook today."

"Ah? You...will?" Shangguan Zhizi thought he had heard wrong, and asked worriedly.

Ding Xiang pushed her to the dining table, picked up the kitchen knife, looked at the blade, and said confidently: "Of course I won't, just tell me next to me, and I'll just do it. Besides, what's so difficult about cooking, let me I come!"

She has observed Shangguan's cooking once or twice in the past, and it seems to be smooth and smooth, so it shouldn't be difficult.

Shangguan Zhizi twitched the corners of her mouth, okay, since someone proposed to flex her muscles, she had to give it a chance: "Oh~ okay, you come."

Ever since, the next scene appeared.

——"Hey, wait, you cut the bitter gourd so big, what are you frying? It's better to eat it directly."

- "..."

——"Also, did you beat the salt seller to death? Did you put so much to kill us both?"

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——"Also, if you put a piece of rock sugar, can it make the sugar color?"

- "..."

In short, cooking this meal was extremely difficult, and Ding Xiang felt that she had never been so tired playing more than 30 pieces at one go.

Looking at the dishes on the table, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Shangguan Zhizi swears that she will never let Ding Xiang enter the kitchen again. He is here to cook, and she is here to fight. Moreover, fighting is not a good soldier who obeys orders.

"It's so salty." After taking a bite of the bitter gourd she fried, Ding Xiang's expression was a little subtle.

Shangguan Zhizi had expected it a long time ago, and put a large chopsticks of bitter gourd into the clove bowl while talking: "You have to eat up the salty ones, don't waste it."

"Haha, yes, let's eat together, we can't waste it." Ding Xiang saw Shangguan's actions, knew that she was doing it on purpose, sneered twice, picked up the plate and pulled the remaining bitter gourd into her bowl.

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Ah, Lahu today, I'm late.

In the next chapter, there will be Momo and Mr. Ye.