Weng Quan suddenly had two words in his mind.

Evil.

Her luck has always been bad, but in comparison, Tang Qingge's luck is too good.

Isn't that unfair?

Weng Quan looked down at her mobile phone. Suddenly, a line of things she needed appeared in her mobile browser.

Change.

Her pupils contracted suddenly.

Qi luck is a wonderful thing. Some people are very lucky when they are born. The ups and downs in their life will always pass by, and the God of luck always comes to her. This kind of people's Qi luck is generally quite good.

There are some people in the entertainment circle who worship ghosts for luck, especially those actors on the other side. They believe in this set, and they will take the opportunity to put each other together while seeking luck.

Weng Quan's breathing accelerated involuntarily. The word "change luck" was firmly engraved in her mind. If she could change luck, if she could change luck with Tang Qingge

Her eyes suddenly turned cold.

Then why not?

"Weng Quan, it's your play!"

Feng Dao's assistant outside the door called to her. Weng Quan pinched his mobile phone, tightened his body, put on his costume and went out. Just when Tang Qingge was about to come in and change his costume, Weng Quan stared at her.

Tang Qingge was stared at inexplicably.

Weng Quan suddenly came and took her hand. "Qingge, are you okay?"

"What can I do for you?"

She silently pulled out her hand.

Weng Quan tightened his eyebrows and looked like thinking of her. "The hero has retired now. I don't know how to shoot this play. I'm worried about you."

"What are you worried about?"

Tang Qingge smiled, "are you worried that I will be changed, or that I can't be the hostess? Or that you don't have a chance to be the heroine?"

Weng Quan's face was stiff. He reacted and scolded her. "Look what you said, how could I think so."

"What's on your face?"

Weng Quan was stunned and subconsciously touched his face. "What's on my face?"

Did she wear makeup?

"It's ambition."

“……”

Tang Qingge's smile is meaningful. Her ambition is written on her face. Do you really think she's stupid?

From the first meeting, she saw Weng Quan's ambition.

There is a kind of person whose ambition is written on her face.

Tang Qingge passed her by.

Weng Quan clenched his hand and gritted his teeth angrily.

Change.

She must change!

Just change Tang Qingge!

After Tang Qingge changed his clothes, he came out and found that the people in the crew were wilting, especially director Feng. Director Feng's assistant Xiao Li hung a hanging bottle for him and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Director Feng hung a hanging bottle while filming. His spirit was moving.

Tang Qingge looked at director Feng, came over, hesitated and asked, "director Feng, are you still shooting today?"

She felt that director Feng was dying.

As soon as Feng Dao opened his eyes, he threw away the script with a dying struggle and stood up, "shoot! Even if the sky falls today, you have to shoot!"

The assistant was surprised, "isn't this good?"

"OK, why not! In the next act, the man is dead! It can't be photographed!"

Assistant, "..."

Director Feng is going crazy.

Tang Qingge gave him a thumbs up, "Gao, I'll shoot with you."

Tang Qingge turned and walked into the camera. The surrounding group actors were whispering, "you said that the male protagonists have withdrawn from the circle. What else does she shoot? Director Feng is also a play madman. Is it difficult that this play can be shot by the female owner?"

"Hey? That's not..."

Suddenly someone shouted in surprise.

"It's Ji xiuye. Why did he wear the man's clothes?"

Tang Qingge looked back in surprise.

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