After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became the favorite of the variety show group

No.60 who wanted a divorce for three days.

Yin Qingyuan was still stubborn: "It's really nothing, Brother Rao, don't think too much."

Du Yueling on the side had already pulled out her mobile phone, she seemed to realize something, and directly clicked into the official V of the crew of "Xicheng Jue".

Three hours ago, a Weibo was published:

[The role of Empress Fu in "Xicheng Jue" is confirmed to be played by Gu Muci @吴佳人kindness, looking forward to Teacher Gu's perfect performance (applause) (heart)]

So Yin Qingyuan is the character cut off?

Or Gu Muci?

Du Yueling poked An Rao and handed over the phone.

An Rao frowned and read the Weibo and the beaming comments below.

He considers himself relatively Buddhist and has a low bottom line, but even so, he still feels a burst of anger bursting out of his heart and hitting Tianling Gai directly.

Holding the phone, An Rao tried to keep his voice as light as possible: "Qing Yuan, tell me what's going on, haven't you already signed a contract with Director Ding?"

Yin Qingyuan is still working hard to defend Ding Xi: "I don't blame the director, it may be that my acting skills are too bad and the producer is not satisfied, so... just, replace me."

Du Yueling just didn't believe it: "The filming is about to start and the cast will be changed temporarily. Why didn't you fart before? Did Gu Muci trip you up again?"

Yin Qingyuan lowered her head and whispered: "Forget it, sister Ling, I figured it out, maybe I was not born to eat this bowl of rice, so don't be angry, it seems that you have something to do with Brother Rao, you first Come on, I'll be home in a while."

Du Yueling was panicked in her heart, she stared at Yin Qingyuan for a long time, then took a deep breath, as if trying to restrain her emotions.

"Come with me." Du Yueling didn't bother to listen to her babbling any more, she was directly stuffed into the car, closed the door forcefully with a "bang", and then said to An Rao, "Sit in the back and watch her, don't let her run away."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly got into the co-pilot, and said to the driver: "Go to Huacai Film Company, and check for me by the way, where is Gu Muci now."

"Sister Ling, forget it, I really don't..." Yin Qingyuan begged softly from behind.

"you shut up."

With a cold drink, Yin Qingyuan shut her mouth obediently.

"Squeak——" the car rubbed long tire treads in front of the Huacai Film Company.

Du Yueling got out of the car, pulled Yin Qingyuan out of the car, dragged the child and walked into the company.

She was a head taller than Yin Qingyuan, and Yin Qingyuan was thin and small, so she was not her opponent at all, so she could only let her drag and slide forward.

Although her actions are rude, she is inexplicably reassuring.

Even wearing ten-centimeter high heels, Du Yueling still walked very fast, and Yin Qingyuan could only trot along the way.

With her fiery temper, even An Rao could only speed up her pace.

As soon as she entered the company gate, the two employees at the front desk recognized her and bowed respectfully: "Good afternoon, Ms. Du."

"Not good." Du Yueling flicked her curly hair, and slapped her hand heavily on the front desk, "Who is the producer of Xicheng Jue, tell him to get out."

The two receptionists looked at each other awkwardly.

"Producer Zhou is in the meeting room on the sixth floor. He and Mr. Gu Muci are talking about movies. Why don't you wait a bit..." The front desk lady was really frightened by Du Yueling, and she spoke cautiously.

Du Yueling smiled.

Sure enough, if you want to catch a traitor, you have to catch a pair. It's really better to be in a hurry.

She didn't have the patience to wait, so she dragged Yin Qingyuan to the elevator entrance, and many employees cast curious eyes.

"Isn't that Yin Qingyuan? Didn't she get out, why did she come back again?" an employee who was not afraid of death asked in a low voice.

Yin Qingyuan heard it too, and lowered her head in panic.

"Shh - stop talking, do you know who the woman next to her is?" Another employee hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Who?"

At this time, Du Yueling turned her head slowly, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth: "Du Yueling, do you know each other now?"

When the employee heard the name, he shrank for a moment.

Good guy, this is the daughter of the boss of Changteng Group, the largest film and television production company in the country. Even Huacai has to rely on this company to survive.

Du Yueling raised her hand and squeezed the employee's badge, looked at it twice, and sneered:

"Whether you want to fuck off or slap your mouth, choose one."

The employee panicked all of a sudden, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "I'm sorry, Ms. Du, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize, get out, or, slap your mouth, choose now."

The employees are almost scared to death.

Finding a job is not easy these days.

He raised his hand and slapped his mouth with a slap, making a crisp sound.

The people around lowered their heads instantly, not daring to breathe.

This sister is notoriously arrogant and arrogant, so I'd better avoid it.

The elevator door opened, and the three of them entered the elevator, but none of the other employees dared to come in. This sister could kill people just because of her aura, and they didn't want to die so early.

Du Yueling got out of the elevator, walked around the corridor, and saw the big sign of "meeting room".

She leaned over the door and listened.

Gu Muci's disgusting laughter came from inside: "Producer Zhou is too polite, I can't speak so well like you."

"Hey - Mr. Gu is being modest, I thought this character must be you, but Ding Xi, that idiot who didn't know what to do, found a Yin... what kind of [-]-thread bastard while I was abroad. It's disgusting to me, why don't he just get out of here too."

Du Yueling laughed.

She pushed open the door, and everyone inside was taken aback by the loud noise.

There were quite a few people sitting inside, including Jiang Zhaoli, but Ding Xi was not there.

"Who are you, what are you doing!" Producer Zhou stood up, pointed at Du Yueling's nose and cursed: "Get out!"

Seeing Du Yueling and Yin Qingyuan approaching aggressively, Gu Muci's body stiffened suddenly.

Du Yueling took off her sunglasses and laughed so hard that her back felt chills: "Why, Producer Zhou doesn't know me anymore?"

Producer Zhou took a careful look at her.

Feelings is the daughter of the Du family, and her tone is quite loud. If she hadn't relied on having a good father, her virtue would have been beaten to death hundreds of times.

"Oh, what brought you here." Producer Zhou is not a vegetarian either. He has been friends with Lin Jingxi's father for more than ten years, and he is also a well-known gold medal producer in the industry. , is not enough to worry about.

Du Yueling pulled Yin Qingyuan to sit down opposite him, raised her long legs, and threw the sunglasses on the table casually:

"Poison wind. If it weren't for this child crying wrongedly on the bridge, I still don't know what good deeds you have done."

She was too lazy to talk nonsense with Producer Zhou, and motioned to the bodyguard at the side, who quickly took out the checkbook.

"As far as Gu Muci's acting skills are concerned, you have to be blind to fall in love with her." Du Yueling smiled.

Although Du Yueling is box office poison, it is definitely not an acting problem, it is purely a bad reputation. Everyone preconceived that she brought money into the group.

Producer Zhou glanced at Yin Qingyuan, who was silent with her head down: "Why, Ms. Du thinks that a mere [-]-line coffee can compare with our box office guarantee teacher Gu..."

"One billion, write." Du Yueling said to the bodyguard beside him before he could finish his sentence.

billion? !

When everyone heard it, the scene gasped.

Even the bodyguards dare not write.

An Rao looked at her in disbelief.

The eldest lady is really rich and powerful, one billion will come at her mouth, I am afraid that the total wealth of An Rao's own father is not one billion.

"I voted for this movie. Except for the original actors and staff, the rest of the cast and crew are going back and forth."

"Du Yueling." Producer Zhou stiffened, his breathing obviously unsteady, "Don't bully me too much."

"Yo, you old bastard who has learned how the wicked will sue first? People who bully me don't think twice about themselves." Du Yueling thought this person was so fucking funny.

Sure enough, anyone who has anything to do with Lin Jingxi's family is like a bunch of fucking pigs and dogs.

"Du Yueling!" Producer Zhou slapped the table, pointing at Du Yueling's trembling hands, "Who doesn't know that the movies I made by Zhou Zhengmin are all big hits, this movie will definitely blow up in your hands, don't give it to you!" Dad is ashamed!"

Du Yueling closed her eyes, looking contented, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth:

"I'm happy if I lose money. One billion is just for fun. Who doesn't have any hobbies? I'm willing to spend money to play. Do you care?"

"Forget about Yueling, if you have something to say, don't be arrogant." Seeing that the atmosphere reached a fever pitch, Gu Muci began to radiate the love of the Virgin again.

"Okay, Gu Muci, don't pretend to be a prosperous white lotus for me. You think I don't know why you took this little movie? Because Chu Guannan starred in it, right?"

Gu Muci's face froze, as if a layer of white paint had been painted on it, it was pale and bloodless.

"Leaving you to live in this circle is already my biggest concession. Don't be ignorant of good and evil."

As Du Yueling spoke, she glanced at Jiang Zhaoli who had remained silent all along.

This person is currently unclear about his composition, so he has to wait and see.

Having said enough, feeling refreshed, Du Yueling stood up and patted Yin Qingyuan's shoulder, pretending to whisper to her, but actually speaking to everyone present:

"Qing Yuan, you can continue to take acting classes at ease, and call me if you have anything to do, I can't handle it, and my dad—"

Du Yueling pulled An Rao over, and smiled coquettishly: "Let's go - you agreed to treat me to dinner, this must be a star hotel after all."

The two went out, and the entire conference room was silent.

Yin Qingyuan lowered her head, and for a long time, she heard the coordinator next to her ask a little flatteringly: "Qingyuan, you haven't eaten lunch yet, do you want me to order for you? What do you want to eat?"

"Qingyuan, drink some water." The one with more discerning eyes immediately ran to pour hot water.

In the car.

"Miss Du, can I ask, why do you care so much about Qingyuan? Stand up for her over and over again." An Rao couldn't help asking.

"I don't care about her, it's just that I don't like Gu Muci."

The two had a pleasant lunch, and Du Yueling told An Rao a lot about her childhood. Her mother left early when she was young, and her father spoiled her extremely. During those years of studying abroad, she spent tens of millions of pocket money a month.

Such doting did not spoil the child, on the contrary, he grew up to be an extremely righteous and kind person. An Rao even wanted to see who her father was.

An Rao asked a question that he didn't know whether he should ask: "Do you know Chu Guannan's father?"

Du Yueling froze for a moment, then casually poked the steak on the plate with a fork:

"Well, I know, I've seen it too."

After a while, she raised her eyes: "Did he look for you?"

As expected of Du Yueling, nothing can escape her eyes.

"This old man... how should I put it, I suggest, don't fight against him, he is not just the rich man you imagined."

The reminder of the end point is even more chilling.

An Rao raised his eyes: "Even if he asked me to withdraw the complaint against Lin Jingxi?"

Du Yueling bit her lower lip and nodded: "Yes. Although I know what good things Lin Jingxi has done."

The eldest lady sighed melancholy.

An Rao smiled brightly: "I don't, I plan to fight to the end."

Du Yueling looked at him, her pupils trembling.

She finally chuckled: "Okay, as my best confidante, if you need my help, just ask, it's a big deal, we'll die together."

In the evening, "Xicheng Jue" crew official V deleted the Weibo posted in the morning and changed it:

[The final file is here!The role of Empress Fu was finally decided to be played by our lovely former XD girl team leader Yin Qingyuan @悉想见你, beautiful and gentle little queen, please come on! (rose) (heart)]

The audience rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dreaming about the Weibo post in the morning.

But in just a few hours, change again?Is this the end of capital?It's too scary, even a small movie has been torn apart, and they have to be dragged down with the capital.

[Ah, ah, Qing Yuan!My dear baby Qingyuan!I was about to wake up laughing from my dream, we, Yuaner, are back! 】

【Me too!Sister, I am really excited and my hands are shaking T_T]

[No, who can tell me why? 】

[Why else, a certain "innocent and innocent" team leader brought money into the team. 】

【Didn't you say her family was poor?How rich can someone like Gu Muci be torn off. 】

[Tear it off, just tear it off, Qingyuan deserves it, and the black-hearted coffee thinks he wants to get the wind like before? 】

【I'm not Miss Li, I heard the producers have changed, WTF!】

[Blindly guessing a daughter of the Du family. She has a good relationship with An Rao Yin Qingyuan. 】

[Gu Fan started going crazy again?Don't brag about your acting skills, just find any drama student and beat her up, Rao Rao is very popular now, don't you praise him or you? 】

[Hehehe, then wait for this film's one hundred thousand one-star army. 】

Compared with the beginning, An Raoxian's popularity on the Internet can be said to be in full swing. Of course, some Lin Gu's loyal fans and Chu Guannan's Du Wei are not excluded. There are still many people who scold him.

Even for Chu Guannan, there are a few crazy fans, but they don't know where Chu Guannan lives, otherwise they must wait every day.

They also posted bloody photos of An Rao on the Internet, and wrote disgusting articles about his being dismembered. Although the station sister came out to warn and report several times, it was useless.

Once a person is dazzled, he will not enter it.

But An Rao didn't care, and he couldn't sew people's mouths shut. Being in this circle is bound to cause verbal abuse and misunderstandings.

But I am very happy that the program group of "My CP" delivered the air ticket to Nepal by express delivery!The date is set at NO.30 at the end of next month!

But Xu Renyu said that he happened to be filming a new film at that time, so he might not be able to go, and asked An Rao to ask if anyone else wanted to go together.

An Rao considered Wen Yu, and felt that the little girl was forced to enter the workplace as soon as she graduated and had no time to have fun, so she wanted to take her out to learn more.

When Chu Guannan came out of the shower, An Rao was busy in the kitchen when he saw two air tickets on the table.

By coincidence, he opened Xu Renyu's Weibo for the first time and followed his recent announcements.

According to the date on the ticket, Xu Renyu happened to be on the crew, so this ticket...

An Rao didn't mention this matter to him, obviously, he thought he was annoying and didn't want to bring him with him.

Chu Guannan put down the ticket, wiped his hair and walked into the kitchen.

An Rao cuts the shredded potatoes with a clumsy technique, and each shredded potato on the cutting board has its own idea, the size, length, and thickness are all inconsistent, and there are so few of them that have already broken away from the "shredded".

"Husband, have you finished washing? Go feed Nan Nan some raw meat, and don't forget to add fish oil and protein powder." An Rao seemed in a good mood, probably because of the air ticket.

"The date of going to Nepal, NO.30 next month?" Chu Guannan asked sideways.

"Did you see that? Yes."

"Go with Xu Renyu?"

An Rao hesitated for a moment: "He can't go, so I plan to bring my assistant along."

Looking at his innocent and harmless face, and hearing his guiltless statement that he didn't think about himself at all, for a moment, Chu Guannan felt a sense of loss in his heart.

An Rao was also afraid that he might become suspicious, so he changed the topic: "By the way, Nan Nan should be dewormed. If you have time, you can take it there. I'm going to participate in performance training recently, so I may not have time."

Chu Guannan gave a low "hmm".

"Are you going to the acting training camp?"

"Don't go."

Sure enough, someone like Chu Guannan didn't need to go to any training camps.

He is also very busy during this period. He has to catch up with the new movie shooting in the Spring Festival next year, and he also needs to find time to run to both ends of the crew of "The Tale of the West". He said that there is a rehearsal for the year-end inventory recently, and he is almost broken into pieces by himself. use.

The intensive training class that An Rao will attend is fully enclosed and lasts for a week, and the accommodation is in the artist dormitory of Huacai Company.

On the day of departure, An Rao just woke up when he heard Chu Guannan call him down to wash and eat, and said that he would send him to Huacai after dinner.

Sending people to the door of the company is not finished yet, Chu Guannan still wants to continue sending people inside, saying that he wants to check the accommodation conditions.

An Rao Buyi: "Could it be that the conditions are not good and you still have to pay for the rebuilding of the dormitory? Aren't you very busy, hurry up and don't miss the time."

The cold wind was howling, Chu Guannan gently rubbed his palms to cover An Rao's face, and said: "I put a card in the interlayer of your suitcase, the password is your birthday, the food here is not good, I want to eat What to buy yourself."

For a moment, there was a rush of heat in my heart.

"Then...will you come to see me?" As soon as he said the words, he felt a little regretful, and those who didn't know thought that he and Chu Guannan were so close to each other.

In fact, a trip to Nepal excluded him from consideration.

It's just that what I thought at the time, I blurted out.

Chu Guannan leaned over slightly, staring into his eyes: "I will come to see you every night."

An Rao nodded, and finally entered the artist dormitory of Huacai Company under the watchful eye of Chu Guannan.

The dormitory building is not big, and the decoration is very simple. At the door, An Rao met Yin Qingyuan who also came with a suitcase.

What's the matter with this girl, every time I see her, she becomes thinner than the last time, her already small face is now only the size of a palm.

"Brother Rao." When Yin Qingyuan saw An Rao, she didn't want any luggage, and came to say hello cheerfully.

"Why are you so skinny, kid? Didn't you eat well?"

An Rao was a little worried. She didn't need to look to know how much the role change had affected her. Gu Muci's loyal fans probably cursed her in private messages.

"No, Director Ding asked me to lose weight, saying that the clothes are too thick and too big, and I will look fat on camera."

Still less, does Yin Qingyuan have ninety catties?

The dormitories the two chose were next to each other, and the actors and staff of the Xichengjue crew lived in the surrounding area, but for some reason, the dormitory opposite was always empty, even if they were crowded into the dark side with extremely poor lighting. People are willing to live in the dormitory opposite.

For a moment, the mysterious and ominous places in horror movies came to mind.

An Rao quickly closed the door and locked it.

The film had a bad start in the early stage. After various roles, directors, and producers, the time was delayed again and again. In addition to the performance training, the later stage had to work overtime to catch up with the progress. Therefore, I had to shoot the makeup photos in the afternoon. Tweet.

In the morning, he bid farewell to Chu Guannan, as if he was reluctant to part with him forever. In the afternoon, Chu Guannan appeared on the set.

Ever since Chen Keke left, his servant has been replaced by his manager, Long Jing'an.

As soon as they came to the set, everyone quickly stopped what they were doing to say hello, "Mr. Chu."

Chu Guannan nodded politely to them, looked around the set, and after accurately catching the figure he was thinking about, he quickened his pace a bit.

An Rao was sitting in the dressing room, and the make-up artist was picking out his hair strand by strand. Although the other party had tried to relax his strength as much as possible, An Rao's face was still wrinkled in pain.

In order to live up to Du Yueling's one billion investment, the crew strived to achieve the ultimate in costume styling, so instead of just wearing a wig to finish the job, they braided the actor's hair in strands and then extended it up.

An Rao has endured two hours of torture, but it seems that half of it is not finished.

A black shadow suddenly fell beside him.

An Rao turned his gaze to meet Chu Guannan's smiling eyes.

He crossed his legs and rested his chin, looking at himself with interest.

An Rao raised his hand to cover his forehead: "Don't look."

"Why not let me see?" Chu Guannan asked.

"It's so weird, it's not good-looking..."

The reason why many male artists are reluctant to take on costume dramas is that once the bangs are raised, the shortcomings of facial features and head shape will be exposed.

Chu Guannan reached out and brushed away his hand covering his forehead: "It looks good."

The makeup artist ate dog food for a long time, and finally couldn't help saying: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Xiao An is the prettiest in Teacher Chu's eyes, right?"

Chu Guannan smiled and asked, "Isn't it in your eyes?"

This question touched her heart.

In all fairness, it absolutely is.

An Rao is the male artist with the best bones she has ever seen. Even with her hair tied back, she looks like a modeling face. She just secretly observed it carefully, trying to find some traces of plastic surgery, so as to dispel her anxiety about her appearance , but according to her professional judgment, absolutely not, not even fine-tuning.

"Yes, Xiao An's bones are excellent, you can say it's perfect." The makeup artist did not hesitate to praise her from the heart.

But upon hearing this, Chu Guannan's face turned cold.

The makeup artist snickered: Sure enough, you can't praise his wife in front of a very possessive man, because you will be suspected of having bad intentions.

After waiting for a while, Chu Guannan's royal make-up artist hurried over by taxi, and also began to slap on Chu Guannan's hair left and right.

An Rao looked over quietly.

The bridge of Chu Guannan's nose is really excellent, the jaw line is clear and smooth, the angle from the tip of the nose to the chin is also the perfect oblique angle as mentioned on the Internet, and the upper lip is slightly curved from the middle of the man's middle to the upper lip, which looks very sexy.

"Turn your head around." Just as his eyes were glued to Chu Guannan's face, the make-up artist reminded him.

An Rao cleared his throat, looked ahead, and after a while, his eyes moved over without a trace.

Just when he was about to fall into Chu Guannan's beauty, an anxious voice came from the door: "Mr. Jiang, you come here, time is running out, we have to hurry up."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened, and an elegant scent of cedar came to the face.

Three or four people walked in, the leader was Jiang Zhaoli who had recommended Gu Muci.

He was wearing a navy blue shirt with a pearly finish. The collar was slightly open, revealing the delicate collarbone. The hem of the clothes was tucked into the waistband of the trousers to outline a thin waistline. He strode with long legs and walked in without saying hello.

He never looked at anyone, as if everyone was empty in his eyes.

An Rao carefully recalled the original text that his classmates said, trying to find clues about Jiang Zhaoli, but after thinking for a long time, his head was empty.

Jiang Zhaoli also has his own makeup artist. It seems that his assistant manager and the whole team have the same painting style as him, with his nostrils soaring to the sky and no one in his eyes.

"Please get out of the way, we are in a hurry." Jiang Zhaoli's makeup artist said coldly to An Rao's makeup artist.

The make-up artist on An Rao's side was sent by Huacai Company, and his words didn't carry much weight, so naturally he didn't dare to be tough with the other party, so he obediently stepped aside.

"Teacher Jiang is really arrogant. One person occupies the seat of eight people. He is so arrogant even when he is late. This is the first time I have seen him." An Rao has nothing else but to protect the calf. It's true.

Jiang Zhaoli glanced at him, and sneered disdainfully on the corner of his mouth: "After all, there are many announcements, please understand."

An Rao turned his head to look at Chu Guannan: "Teacher Chu, I finally saw more than you announced. Now you can break each of them into eight pieces, and some people estimate that you have to break them into sixteen pieces."

After finishing speaking, he smiled provocatively at Jiang Zhaoli and said, "You're right, Elder Sixteen... Oh, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Zhaoli was so stunned that he was speechless. In terms of announcements and popularity, he naturally couldn't stand shoulder to shoulder with Chu Guannan for the time being, so he couldn't find anything to refute.

It was like this last time, and it's still like this this time. Is this kid's mouth made of steel?

But... what's the matter with being inexplicably so comfortable.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, An Rao was not the kind to be unreasonable and unforgiving, so what should he do if he simply quieted down.

The whole makeup time lasted for four hours, An Rao sat drowsily, his head bit by bit like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay! Xiao An, let's see the effect." With the shout of the makeup artist, An Rao woke up.

He raised his eyes to look in the mirror, and there appeared a little guard with a high ponytail and meticulously combed hair.

The makeup artist didn't put too much effort on his face, he put on a light layer of powder, and the brown eyeliner lightly hooked a small tail at the end of the blushing eyes. The originally soft face was more cold and firm, full of heroism .

Chu Guannan on the side slowly opened his eyes wide.

There is such a psychological activity in the script: After the emperor and the guards express their hearts to each other, they did have the idea of ​​giving up the world for the guards.

At that time, he was puzzled for a long time when he watched this passage, and felt that this kind of psychological activity was somewhat different from the emperor's personality.

But at this moment he suddenly understood the emperor.

It is reasonable to lose the world for such a person.

Seeing that Chu Guannan had been staring at him with a slightly stunned expression, An Rao raised his hands to cover his face again, and whispered: "Don't watch."

Seeing that An Rao was unhappy, Chu Guannan reluctantly looked away.

An Rao was called out by the costumer to change clothes.

Chu Guannan took a glance from the corner of his eye, and landed on Jiang Zhaoli on the farthest edge.

He was still braiding his hair, his face was slightly turned to one side, and he looked up and down on An Rao from the corner of his eye.

Chu Guannan was silent for a moment, and suddenly stopped the makeup artist, then turned to face Jiang Zhaoli, with a trace of murderous intent in his sharp brows: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Zhaoli withdrew his gaze and looked at himself in the mirror: "Why, Teacher Chu doesn't allow people to grow eyes?"

He debuted at about the same time as Chu Guannan, because of his similar image and the same way of acting, he is often compared by people in the circle.

In the beginning, Chu Guannan did not have as many resources as him, and his coffee position was not as big as him. It is probably because Chu Guannan's unspeakable father was behind the scenes, causing all his film and television dramas to be suppressed to the point that there were no splashes left. But this person's tenacity is terrifying, and he can fight a bloody path under such circumstances, and with his own conditions, he will soon skyrocket to [-] miles.

Later, no one in the circle compared the two of them, and some even said that when comparing Jiang Zhaoli and Chu Guannan, Chu Guannan was too cheap.

So Chu Guannan has always been his imaginary enemy. He once tried every means to exploit Chu Guannan's shortcomings, and wanted to use this as an opportunity to break through them one by one. ——

He was on the set today and saw An Rao.

And Chu Guannan's infatuated look that he had never shown to outsiders.

Jiang Zhaoli slightly curled the corner of his mouth, smiling meaningfully.

After all the actors put on their makeup and changed their clothes, the drama manager led them to the studio.

He was the first to take a makeup photo for Chu Guannan, and he had to rush back to another crew immediately after the shoot.

He stood in front of the green screen, holding a jade seal in his hand, with slender fingers, his head raised proudly, and his eyes were cold and contemptuous.

The prop master at the side pushed a large electric fan around Chu Guannan, blowing his hair flying in an instant, and the ancient clothes with purple and gold dark patterns fluttered, which was very eye-catching.It is said that the above detailed patterns are all stitched by famous designers one by one, and they look exquisite like works of art.

An Rao stood aside and watched silently.

The truth is very eye-catching, in a trance, he even thought that this person came out of the painting, whether it was eyes or movements, it was like taking a PS smear tool to refine the illustration bit by bit to the extreme.

It was An Rao's turn next. It was his first time to take this kind of photo, and he fumbled a little bit to figure out the angle of action according to the action director.

He raised the prop sword in front of his face and pulled it out a little. The cold light on the sword reflected An Rao's resolute eyes.

Director Ding Xi folded his arms and looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but whispered to the new producer beside him: "It's not bad, the eyes are in place, it seems to be a good seed."

The producer could no longer agree: "At first I was a little worried about the appointment of a newcomer, but now it seems... then let's hope that the young man can bring us a pleasant surprise. How did you think of finding him at the time?"

Ding Xi pondered for a moment, then shrugged: "The child is likable, even a newcomer is willing to spend time with him, and people of like kind are grouped together. Look at the little girl surnamed Yin whom he introduced, is she also very good, too? It fits my aesthetic."

"Director Ding has a really good vision." The producer laughed.

"By the way, I interviewed a new prop master in my spare time. She is also a woman. She seems to be quite capable in her work." Ding Xinu grumbled.

The producer looked along his mouth.

A woman wearing a fisherman's hat, a white mask, and a black-framed flat mirror stood in the middle of the stage, so tightly covered that her own mother would not be able to recognize her when she came.

"How to dress like that." The producer frowned.

Although it was cold, the temperature in the studio was extremely high.

"Who knows, maybe there's no makeup? I've been here for a few days and have been dressed like that. I just saw her during the interview. She looks very beautiful."

The producer smiled honestly: "Girls, to save face, let's stop chewing people's tongues behind their backs."

An Rao was watching Yin Qingyuan taking a makeup photo, when suddenly, there was a strange chill behind her.

He turned his head, and behind him was a row of crew members.

Among them, there is a woman in full armor, whose face cannot be seen clearly.

But An Rao always felt that this chill came from this woman.

"Then I'll go first, and I'll see you when the filming officially starts." An Rao was thinking, when Chu Guannan and the director were talking next to him.

As soon as An Rao turned his head, he saw Chu Guannan walking straight towards him, stretching out his hand to gently straighten his extended hair: "I'll go there first, and I'll see you at night."

"Don't come at night, there are little cats waiting to be fed at home."

"You don't want me to come?"

This has nothing to do with hope or not, it is simply that Chu Guannan is not tired of running eight hundred times a day.

"I'm afraid you are working hard, I will go home to see you when I have time."

Chu Guannan lowered his head slightly, looked into An Rao's eyes: "No, it's settled, I'll come back at night."

hiss--

It's really sticky.

The acting training class is similar to the art test training that An Rao has attended before. A large group of people eat and live together and work together. The food in the cafeteria is as light as boiled water. It is also to strictly control the weight of the actors.

There are worse things than him.

For example, Yin Qingyuan.

The child was asked by the director to only eat two meals a day. After two o'clock, he could not eat anything except water. After nine o'clock, he could not even drink water. He said that drinking water before going to bed would make him swollen the next day.

An Rao was biting the bullet and eating boiled vegetables when he saw Yin Qingyuan rushing back from the outside. When he saw An Rao, a smile crept onto his face:

"Brother, have you finished eating yet?"

An Rao put down his chopsticks and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth: "It's over."

"Come with me, I'll show you something good."

An Rao didn't know, so he walked out, took out a mask from his pocket and put it on.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, coupled with the recent raging epidemic, it seems reasonable to wear a mask, and it will not be too eye-catching.

Yin Qingyuan looked at it for a while, then suddenly raised her hand to help An Rao straighten her bangs: "Being out of the house, pay more attention to your image."

An Rao didn't know, so: "Wearing a mask, no one will recognize it."

"Then pay attention to your image." The child still fiddled with his bangs stubbornly.

Looking pleasing to the eye, Yin Qingyuan glanced at her watch, and dragged An Rao to Huacai Company to the opposite commercial plaza.

In the center of the square is the landmark building of Jincheng - 100-story twin towers, a total of two, located in the entire center of Jincheng.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the square was crowded with people, which coincided with the weekend and was very lively.

The tempered glass design at the outer end of the Twin Towers projected colorful neon lights, playing the time-sensitive lighting advertising spaces bought by various advertisers with huge sums of money one by one.

"You said show me something to look at, what is it?" An Rao waited around, there were people here, and he didn't understand what kind of medicine Yin Qingyuan sold in the gourd.

"Isn't the light nice?" Yin Qingyuan smiled mysteriously.

"Good-looking is good-looking..."

Just as An Rao became more and more confused, the last advertisement was quietly removed from the Twin Towers.

All of a sudden, the dazzling light made the night at eight o'clock look like day, and as the glass rolled slowly, a white and dizzy face slowly appeared on the twin towers, with a beautiful smile on the corner of the lips, like a rose.

In the lower right corner is the brand logo of Xiaoan skin care products, with the slogan:

[Jade quality and metal appearance are wonderful in nature.Xiaoan beauty brand spokesperson: An Rao. 】

[Xiaoan Beauty Cosmetics has opened a special counter in WD Shopping Plaza. From now on, starting from January [-], the whole store will enjoy a [-]% discount. 】

An Rao was stunned for a long time.

It's a bit embarrassing for my own image to appear in front of everyone in this way.

Especially once the advertisement appeared, the surrounding crowd was like boiling water.

"It's my brother! Did you see that it's my brother!"

"Wow, my baby Rao Rao has received an endorsement! Why don't you post on Weibo? Where is the counter? Let's go there now."

"This photo is so beautiful, it's so beautiful." Some people have already started taking crazy photos with their mobile phones.

"Speaking of which, what is Xiaoan Beauty Makeup?