Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

The bleak wind in late autumn blows up the dead leaves on the ground, the trees on the street have faded their greenness, and it is cold everywhere you look.

Ye Lingyin was sitting in the coffee shop, looking out the window absent-mindedly, her long jet-black hair fell down, and a peacock-blue gem hair clip was pinned to her ear, which gave her a more dignified look.

Xue Huaixi handed her the script in his hand, with a very sincere tone, "Think about it, this script is well written, you will definitely be moved after reading it."

Ye Lingyin turned her gaze to Xue Huaixi, "But I remember that Ji Jinyao was originally chosen as the heroine, why did she resign temporarily?"

"This... I don't know why. She changed to make another big-budget film. She said that she lacks experience and wants to learn more from her predecessors."

"It's clearly an excuse. She wasn't even the number one heroine in that movie, and, I heard, she recommended me to replace her?"

Xue Huaixi nodded. Although he also found it weird, Ji Jinyao had a good reason. To outsiders, it seemed that she and Ye Lingyin were really close girlfriends.

Ye Lingyin frowned, and looked at the title of the play on the cover of the script - "Little Love's Gift".

Xue Huaixi said: "Maybe Ji Jinyao really thinks that you are more suitable for this role than her. Ayane, the impression you give people after marriage is not just a sweet and innocent impression. You can try a variety of images, It's a tear-jerking script, and if it works, it will put your career at the top of your game again."

"Okay, give me the script, I'll read it first when I go back, and I'll give you an answer in a few days."

Ye Lingyin bid farewell to Xue Huaixi, drove home, took off her coat when she entered the door, and put the script on the table.

Liao Zhu stretched his head out of his room to look at Ye Lingyin, and asked, "Yingyin, is it cold outside?"

"Well, it's a bit cold, do you want to go out?"

"My brother said to take me to the auction. You just came back. Let's go together."

"I won't go, you go, remember to wear more clothes, don't catch a cold."

"Know it!"

After Liao Zhu changed her clothes, she and Liao Jinpei walked to Ye Lingyin's side.

Ye Lingyin was sitting on a chair on the balcony reading a book, and there was refreshments prepared for her by the nanny on the table.

Liao Zhu picked up a small biscuit and put it in her mouth, and said with a smile, "It's my favorite cranberry biscuit, and I will eat it when I come back."

"Okay, okay, I'll keep them all for you. You might be lucky if you dress up so beautifully today."

Ye Lingyin teased Liao Zhu with a smile, and Liao Zhu looked down at her milky white dress, pouting dissatisfiedly: "My brother picked this dress, the style is old, and it's not sexy, so how can I have any luck?" When I look in the mirror, I feel that I am 20 years older. Alas, is it true that married old men have such bad aesthetics?"

Liao Jinpei argued: "How could it be so bad? She is dignified and graceful, which is very in line with the criteria for a man to choose a wife. You girls don't understand."

"Okay." Liao Zhu spread his hands and sighed, "The elders should like it."

Ye Lingyin smiled and said, "Actually, she is very beautiful, she has the temperament of a noble lady."

"I don't want to be a noble lady, I might as well live an ordinary and happy life with the boy I like. He makes money to support the family, I cook and take care of the children, help the children with homework at night, and go to the playground together on weekends. How easy is this life ah."