Romance White Book

Qiao twisted his eyebrows with foam, glanced at the famous directors on the spot, and said, "time is not much. If you have any situation there, just send me a message."

"Ah, Yimo..." Xiao Xiao a Leng, blink of an eye, just still the person has disappeared.

Qiao Yimo has already carried a glass of wine toward the director he first knew.

"Hello, director Zhang!"

"Are you?" The middle-aged man looked at the little beauty who suddenly appeared in front of him.

I'm Qiao Yimo. I'm an actor. I especially like your movie "the man of love". I didn't expect to see you here with my own eyes. It's a great honor. "

Ask which director can escape such compliments. Sure enough, the middle-aged man smiles and discusses with her while drinking wine.

After half a day, looking at the bedding almost, Qiao Yimo, like a fan Mei, said curiously, "do you plan to shoot any new plays recently?"

"One is still casting."

Qiao with Mo Mou son tiny a bright, in the heart a jump, take off mouth way: "choose angle? What do you think of me? Any role is OK, even if there is no pay. I like your style very much. "

She felt that she had put away her thickest skin. Such a compliment really disgusted her. If she didn't succeed, she could die.

Director Zhang took a glass of wine and glanced at her up and down. He was like a mirror in his heart. He just gave a gentle smile. "Miss Qiao, there are all the actresses. What I need is actors. If you can recommend one or two to me, it would be the best."

Joe's eyes darkened with foam, but there was still a smile on his face, "is it? I'll come back to think about it for you and see if there's a candidate to recommend. "

No longer stay, she found the next one, the same opening remarks, the same results.

Although she has not cooperated with many directors, she has seen a lot of films in order to learn acting skills. Xiao Xiao also forced her to do a lot of homework. These star directors present, even if they have not seen them with their own eyes, have seen them in the photos.

After looking for several of them, the same result happened. Qiao Yimo was quite lost, and he drank a lot of wine. He was half drunk. His face was slightly red. He sat in the corner with a little expression, but he was still beautiful.

Soon someone came up to take the initiative to chat up, "beauty, are you also an artist?"

"Yes Joe looked at a suit of men with foam, no mood of a reply.

"Here's my business card. I'm planning to make a movie recently. I'm short of a female sophomore. I've taken a fancy to your temperament. Do you want to think about it?"

Qiao Yimo took the business card, glanced at it, and then looked at the man. Looking at her smile on that face, how did she feel disgusted, she did not think about it and politely refused, "I'm sorry, I don't plan to take over the drama recently."

In this circle, she did not learn other skills, and she still had the eyes of knowing people.

The man is obviously prepared, the body deliberately close to her a few minutes, a deep smile: "is it? What did the young lady say when she was around so many directors

Joe to foam face slightly changed, subconsciously stood up, "sorry, I have to excuse me in advance."

"Wait!" The man stretched out his hand to stop her, and his face was not good-looking. "So I'm gone. I don't have face."

Joe looked at the crowd in the distance with foam. He wanted to shout and was afraid of causing trouble. He could only think of a way in his head and said coldly, "I don't know you. If you are so rude, I'll call someone."

The man didn't worry at all, but sneered and said, "call it. I see whether they think you seduce me or I harass you? To tell you the truth, I was asked to come. If it wasn't for your good looks, I didn't care. "

Qiao was so bright and charming that she was too white to stand in the light, but her face seemed to be stimulated by his words.

"Who asked you to come?" Her face was full of displeasure.

But soon she understood, "Tong Anqing?"

Who else is there besides her at this time?

The man obviously has no patience to quarrel with her here, impatient way: "are you going with me, or are you going to let everyone here see?"

She was about to go up and grab her hand.

But the hand has not touched her, the whole person has been kicked to the ground.

There was not much movement, but all the people nearby were attracted.

Qiao Yimo was also surprised. He turned his head and looked at it. He was wearing a goblet between his fingers. He was wearing an informal suit. He was very lazy. His voice was careless and looked at the humanity on the ground: "I'll give you a minute. If you can't get out of here, you can't leave your two hands."

The wind?

Why is he here?

The man on the ground was suddenly afraid for a moment, but he still raised his neck and said, "who the hell are you? Do you think it's a movie here? "

Rong Feng didn't seem to hear him. He just raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He said, "there are 30 seconds left."The bartender next to him couldn't help kicking him, reminding him, "he's Rong Er Ye. You don't want to live."

Rong, er ye, Rong Feng?

The man's face on the ground is suddenly pale and gray. Who is Rongfeng? As long as there are some people with some identity above, there are probably no real estate tycoons who don't know him, and the most mysterious person in Jiangcheng. They eat all black and white, and they won't give anyone face.

But he is rarely heard to appear in such places.

But he had no time to think about it. His face was trembling, and he got up again and again, "I, I'm going to roll!"

Because of the fear of Rong Feng's identity, the people who watched the opera just watched and did not discuss it too much.

Some people speculate whether he knows Qiao Yimo or not, while others guess that he is just on the way.

Qiao Yimo was thinking of a voice to thank him, and heard his low voice, which seemed to smile rather than smile. "He actually said it right. You are really stupid. It's better to go home and say a good word to him than to make up for it here. The arrogance in your eyes is not as thick as a page in front of him, which is really meaningless."

No fun?

Qiao was in a trance with foam. If Fu Sinian could see as clearly as Rongfeng, maybe he could understand why she didn't want to bow down in front of him.

Half ring, she still didn't say anything, just a alienated smile, "thank you just made a move."

Rong Feng glanced at her, thin lips raised a trace of cool thin to extreme smile, gently shook the wine glass in his hand, turned around and left without hesitation.

In the corner where Qiao Yimo couldn't see, Rongfeng put down his glass of wine. Suddenly, there was a laugh coming from his side. "The second master of Rong has begun to take care of his own business. It's not common!"

On the chair near the counter, sitting in a man, dressed in a neat suit, but the face that is more beautiful than a woman, Leng is to show the taste of being careless and not serious.

This is Lu Ziyan. He does not have to socialize or welcome guests. He looks like the most leisure person in the audience. He is smiling, but he looks at everything coldly.

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