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On the second day Ye Ziqing brought Chen Yuanning, she arranged for Chen Yuanning to audition, and the results were not bad.

Ye Ziqing gave Bei Hai face, and Bei Hai didn't pick a bone. Seeing that Chen Yuanning's appearance and age were suitable, his acting skills were not too bad to be saved, it was just that there were a few more shots.

And the gimmick of Guo Guomin's guest appearance is also good, so Chen Yuanning was left behind.

Ye Ziqing's two artists left Chen Yuanning behind, turned around and took Ming Xu away to make an announcement. Song Jianzhi could only play with Chen Yuanning and the others.

Chen Yuanning was ordered to have a modeling trial and play with Peng Zhou, Song Jianzhi went to learn some acting skills from Zhan Baiyu, and listened to Zhan Baiyu's advice on what to pay attention to in her role.

Song Jianzhi's understanding of the red carp is enlightened, but acting is still very difficult, and Bei Hai is also happy to see someone help him teach actors.

Zhan Baiyu didn't put on airs when he spoke, he taught people in a simple way, and even told Song Jianzhi how to train his acting skills with eyes.Song Jian Zhixue also chatted with the other party, chatting and talking about Ming Xu fans coming to visit the class.

Zhan Baiyu said: "As a young man, it's good that Mingxu can consider these things. She has a settled temperament. To put it bluntly, she has suffered a lot."

Song Jianzhi was startled, "No, no, it doesn't sound bad—how did you know that?"

Ming Xu has a good temperament and good appearance, and Mr. Zhan doesn't seem like someone who likes to read gossip. How can he guess that Ming Xu has suffered?

Zhan Baiyu said with a chuckle: "She is very careful, like when she buys drinks for the crew during dinner parties, she will consider the safety of fans, including her acting, she can be very few ng, not all due to talent, but also a lot The practice and attitude of cherishing every performance."

"Even if the queen and best actor are here, if you don't care, the director and the audience are not fools."

Song Jianzhi nodded again and again, she knew all these things and agreed, "Go ahead."

"Ming Xu is cold-tempered, she is not like you, Xiao Zhi, I don't know your living environment, but you are very good at loving, have you noticed?"

This made Song Jianzhi startled.

"You grew up in a very good family environment. This is not about your family's property, but your family's love for you. You are very empathetic and willing to give." Zhan Baiyu said Come on, with deep eyes, it seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

Song Jianzhi was silent for a while, then nodded.

Apparently Zhan Baiyu misunderstood that she was the original Song Jianzhi, who was sitting on a huge family business and was not in the world.

But he was right, although in his previous life his family lacked a lot of material, but when it comes to the care of his parents, Song Jianzhi in this world is the poor one.

If it weren't for the lack of education and care from the parents, and living abroad, maybe she wouldn't have become the original female partner who lacked love enough to deliver food.

Song Jianzhi pursed her lips and said seriously, "You're right."

"Mingxu is different from you." Zhan Baiyu took off the reading glasses for reading the script, and said deeply, "You know her better than me, haha."

Song Jianzhi blushed, "Why..." She wrinkled her nose, she didn't have the nerve to lie to the elder, "How did you see that?"

"We old guys who have lived for a long time are usually blind, but sometimes we see the most clearly."

Song Jianzhi bit her lip and said, "Ming Xu and I are more familiar, but your analysis is something I didn't expect."

Zhan Baiyu didn't tease Song Jianzhi any more, and picked up the previous words: "People's character is born, and it is cultivated when they are young. Care must be taken."

Song Jianzhi couldn't help shrinking in his heart, that's right, Ming Xu lived under the fence since he was a child, and his caution stemmed from sensitivity and anxiety.

It's like a branch of a sapling was broken when it was young, and the tree grows gradually, but the scar is still there.

The influence of childhood is the trace engraved on everyone, which will never be erased.

And she only knew about Ming Xu's past, but she never thought that these things are still affecting her now—or rather, they made her who she is now.

"Bai Yu, come and play chess!" Hu Fan greeted over there.

They are all leisurely. They bought a set of Chinese chess and played it, and put it on any table. They enjoyed themselves in the crew and were very comfortable.

"Okay." Zhan Baiyu stood up with support and went over there, leaving Song Jianzhi alone to think.

Song Jianzhi didn't even notice that Zhan Baiyu had left.

She was absent-minded for a while, until Chen Yuanning came to her when she had time: "Cousin, cousin, play a game!"

"There is still time to send a car before going back to the hotel, hurry up."

As he spoke, he also stuffed Song Jianzhi's mobile phone that was on the table into her mobile phone.

Song Jianzhi woke up suddenly, took the phone and said, "Huh? Are you going back?"

"Yeah, the filming is over, and Peng Zhou is still there listening to the training hahaha, he ng several times today."

Song Jianzhi unlocked the phone and looked at it, it turned out that it was past six o'clock.

Chen Yuanning urged her to open the pesticide, Song Jianzhi responded, and clicked on Mingxu's WeChat:

"When are you coming back?"

After sending the message, Ming Xu did not reply after waiting for a while.

Chen Yuanning chirped: "Cousin? I'm waiting to pull you."

"Got it." Song Jianzhi then withdrew and played games with him on the phone.

miss her.

Ming Xu and Ye Ziqing arrived in City Y first, she spent too much time on the road, and only had time to participate in the audience interaction session at night.

After tonight, she will fly to the next city the next day, changing cities every day, and promoting for 7 days.

Then I went back to the crew, because Peng Zhou had to leave later to catch up with the announcement, and the crew couldn't stop working, so Ming Xu had to go back and continue filming.

When Ming Xu was away, the road show was temporarily carried by the hero. When Peng Zhou came back, she would come out to cooperate with the promotion.

After not showing up for a long time, as soon as Ming Xu appeared in the shopping mall, there was a wave of cheers at the scene, and the media also got the news that she would come, so they squatted here and did not leave.

Many fans even spontaneously merged into one voice, shouting all the time: "Ming Xu! Ming Xu! Ming Xu!"

They originally thought that Ming Xu would not show up today!But here she is!She really came!

When looking up at idols, there are stars in the eyes of fans.

Under the flashing lights of the media, Ming Xu stood next to the main creative team, and said into the microphone: "Thank you for your welcome, I am here today, I do not represent Ming Xu personally, I represent the heroine of "Thinking Dangerous" , Lu Yue."

Her voice, as clear as water hitting a stone, radiated through the microphone, causing another burst of cheers from the fans.

Not only the fans are happy, but the team is also happy that she said this.

Although people are late, the goal is to achieve the publicity effect.Ming Xu's words are beautiful, so it's natural to get twice the result with half the effort!

The interaction with the audience is mainly focused on the communication with the audience, as well as group photos, including some small games, and there is no rest time throughout the process.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the evening that today's activities ended, and Ming Xu returned to the car arranged for her by the team.

Ming Xu thumped his calf, and said in a tired voice, "Call me when we get to the hotel, I'll take a rest."

After running around for a long time, and then standing on the stage all night, I have to concentrate on dealing with the audience and the media, which is really tiring.

Ming Xu put on the U-shaped pillow, closed his eyes, and seemed to be able to fall asleep in the next second.

Li Man hesitated for a while, but still said: "Sister Mingxu, Miss Song sent you a message."

Ming Xu's long eyelashes were trembling, the back seat was dim, and the stars were flying around outside the window.

Her eyelashes are like butterflies hidden in the night, when the butterflies fly up, Ming Xu opens his clear eyes.

Just hearing the news about Song Jianzhi, his expression softened.

She reached out to take the phone, and the message "Zhi Zhi" was displayed on the lock screen.

Ming Xu clicked on the text message:

"When are you coming back?"

Her heart was touched by these words, like a soft cake, a corner suddenly collapsed.

The sweet and delicate cream spread all over the floor.

Ming Xu typed out the reply word by word:

"There are still six days to go back to the set, do you miss me?"

Ming Xu was about to send it, but he came back and deleted the last four words.

If Song Jianzhi misses her, she won't be able to go back, so it's better not to miss herself too much.

Anyway, if she didn't ask, Song Xiaozhi would miss herself too.

It was rare for Ming Xu to be generous.

After she clicked send, she saw that her WeChat also had a new message prompt.Clicking on it, it turned out that earlier, Song Jianzhi sent the exact same question.

Perhaps seeing that I didn't reply, I sent it again with a text message.

All on the same mobile phone, if you want to see it, you will see it together.

Really, silly.

Ming Xu thought, but his lips curled up uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with the lights of the world reflected from the window.

She didn't close her eyes, and waited patiently. The night and exhaustion cast a layer of hazy tiredness on her eyes, and there was a tired beauty in the beauty.

Until the screen of the mobile phone turned on again and reflected the beauty's face.

"Ah, so long."

"You will miss me, I miss you a little."

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