It turns out that I am not a cannon fodder

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Someone's cell phone rang, and the girl finally came to her senses, her face flushed, and she stared blankly at her savior...

"Hello? Linglan..."

The voice of the savior came to her ears, and the girl realized that the ringtone of the mobile phone belonged to the savior. She hurriedly got up from the savior's arms, unable to hide the embarrassment on her face, the savior answered the phone, He didn't forget to pat her on the head comfortingly, and the original panic and fear gradually calmed down.

"I'm sorry, something happened just now, I'll be right there...I know, I know...Okay, bye!" He hung up the phone casually, just now An Linglan called again because he hadn't been back for a long time , by the way, tell him that the director is in a bad mood now, so let him go back quickly without delay.

He lowered his head to look at the girl, and saw that she was not so flustered anymore, so he felt relieved, and then looked at the scene where order was being restored, and the police who were directing, and felt that it didn't matter if he left.

"I'm sorry, did I delay you from doing something?" The girl is very sensible, and she knows that there is something to do by looking at the random expression on her face.

"I should be the one who said I'm sorry. I really have something urgent to do, so I can't accompany you. You..." He casually glanced at her with some hesitation, and saw that she was holding her arms with her hands, looking very disturbed, and the sweater on her body was not in good condition. Knowing that something had poked a hole, it looked a little miserable.

Scratching his head casually, after thinking for a while, he took off his coat and put it on the girl. His coat was also full of dust, and there were several small holes in the sleeves. He patted the shirt on it awkwardly. Leaves and dust, handed to the girl.

"You can wear it first!" He said casually, "Well...although it is a bit worn out, it can be worn."

The girl took the casual coat carefully and thanked her in a low voice.

"Then..." Feeling a little at a loss, he always felt that it was a little manly to put the girl here alone, and he really ran out of time, so he said with a little guilt: "Then I'll go first, bye... ..."

"Little brother!" the girl shouted, walking casually in a hurry, "How can I return the clothes to you?"

"You don't need to pay it back," he yelled as he turned around while walking casually, "You'd better go to the hospital for a checkup. The ambulance will be here soon, tell them about your situation."

"Thank you!" The girl shouted loudly, she didn't know if Random heard it, she kept looking at Random's back until she could no longer see her, and she didn't know if she would see this kind-hearted little brother again in the future.

He casually hurried back to the studio, and before entering the room, he heard the director's characteristic loud voice.

"If he doesn't come again, don't take pictures! The whole group is waiting for him! I really think I am a wrist!"

Standing casually at the door, he hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he should go in, he knew that the director was talking about him, but the director didn't know what happened to him, didn't know that he was framed, and probably didn't want to know.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Are you looking for someone?" Suddenly a pleasant male voice came from behind, and he turned around casually, only to see a man in a white shirt and black-rimmed glasses standing behind him, with a smile on his mouth, Gentle as jade, she looks like a freshman college student.

"I..." Turning back casually, hesitated to speak, paused for a while, then nodded slowly.

"Could you be the draft pick that Director Season has been talking about?" the other party guessed.

He was silent for a while, and then whispered after a while: "If you're talking about the person the director is scolding now... then it should be me."

"Pfft——" the other party couldn't hold back, and suddenly laughed out loud. Seeing that Random was a little dazed, the other party waved his hand, "Sorry... let me lead you in."

The other party walked to the door, hooked his fingers towards Shuran, and walked a few steps towards him hesitantly, feeling a little uneasy.The other party didn't notice his hesitation, opened the door and walked in.

In the room, the director's voice came to an abrupt end. He turned his head to look at the person coming, and then turned his head. Seeing the good-looking boy following him, he squinted his eyes and sneered twice, with a clear lingering tone in his voice. The anger persists.

"What are you still doing there? Everyone is waiting for you, why don't you come in!"

The director's loud voice seemed even louder in the slightly empty room, he paused casually, and walked over as if nothing had happened.

"I'm sorry, director, I wasted everyone's time." Although the confession may not be lenient, but the resistance must be strict. After weighing it, he casually rubbed his hands and walked in front of the director, bowing deeply.

He didn't say that he was framed, nor did he find a reason, he just stood there half bent, facing the director.He doesn't know what the director's expression is now, let alone his mood and thoughts, but he can guess that it will definitely not be very beautiful.

The director didn't speak for a long time, and his face was expressionless. He just looked at casually quietly, and the scene was silent. Everyone had different expressions on their faces. Some were worried, some were gloating, and some were ambitious. Complacent, and those who watch a good show and those who don't think about anything...

The director glanced around, and then fixed his eyes on the half-bent casual body. After a while, he raised his eyes and exchanged glances with the person whose expression hadn't changed, before speaking slowly.

"Don't bend over. I'm not a tiger. Just know that I'm wrong. Go make up now. I'm waiting for you alone."

The director let him go just like that, not only the people present were surprised, but even casually.He stood up straight, the disbelief in his eyes was impossible to ignore.

The director snorted coldly in his heart, he had never seen the world.

"Hurry up! Do you still want me to lead you there?" The director said viciously, "The young people nowadays don't know if they are pretending to be fools in their heads. They listen to everyone and don't know. Ask Ask the parties."

The director's words meant something, and he was taken aback casually, did the director know?

"Hurry up! Why are you in a daze?" The director urged him loudly when he saw him in a daze, and then hurriedly walked to the dressing room, still wondering whether the director knew or not.

An Linglan saw that he entered the dressing room casually, and then he was relieved. He was amazed, and wondered if the director knew something.

He subconsciously glanced at Li Ziyan, and saw that his brows were tightly frowned, as if he couldn't figure it out. The trainee next to him looked a little pale, he hesitated to speak, and Li Ziyan gave him a hard look.

The director looked at their expressions from the side, and exchanged glances with the white shirt who just came in, conveying the meaning that only two people could understand, then the director turned to talk to the staff on site, while the white shirt found a place to sit down.

Half an hour ago, when An Linglan hid in the dressing room and called Random, the white shirt happened to be there, but An Linglan didn't notice him, he only cared about Random, he spoke in a hurry, and his steps were hurried.

An Linglan called Random while changing clothes. The phone was turned on speakerphone, so the white shirt could clearly hear the conversation between him and Random.