So Hard To Marry The Target

After brushing the microblog, Si Muxi took a bath and went to bed. She didn't know what time Ji Yue would come to her the next day. She still didn't dare to sleep too late.

It turns out that going to bed early is right. When she woke up, she took a look at her cell phone. It was only eight o'clock.

It's only eight in the morning.

Si Muxi still chose to wear a white skirt. She did not intend to make up, after all, the appearance of the original owner has been a murderous, if she messed up, maybe also destroyed this natural good appearance.

Wearing slippers out of the room, downstairs, Si Mu Xi see breakfast on the table, Zheng for a while. But she also quickly accepted, can only say that her agent is too attentive, even her breakfast can be prepared for her.

"Have breakfast. I'll take you to the audition after breakfast." Ji Yue sat on the sofa and glanced at the young and lively girl. His eyes stayed on the girl's waist for a while, but he still looked away.

"Brother Ji, have you eaten?" Si Mu Xi asked.

"Yes, how was the play?"

Si Muxi took a mouthful of porridge and frowned. It's not that porridge is bad, but as a fish, she will prefer seafood after all. Although she wanted not to eat it, she didn't have the courage to do so for the time being, so she finished the bowl of porridge obediently.

As an artist, it's normal to have a nanny car, but if it's the same agent, it's probably the nanny car sharing. Si Muxi was surprised to see that the car parked in her yard was a brand new nanny car.

Ji Yue coughed softly, "the nanny car in my house belongs to your elder martial brother and elder martial sister. If you drive it out, you will be blocked before you go to the audition. So I bought a new one last night

Si Muxi has seen how crazy the fans are. Sitting in the nanny's car, she pulled out a bottle of juice and said, "brother Ji, when I make money from filming, I'll buy it for you... By the way, brother Ji, what do you like?"

Ji Yue couldn't help laughing, but he didn't find that his new artist was so funny and purposeful. It seems that he didn't sign the wrong person.

"How about a private jet?" The man's deep voice was marked by a smile.

Si Mu Xi nodded, a pair of dark blue eyes with a bit naive ignorant, "can, after I make money, I'll buy you a private plane." It suddenly occurred to her that she was a fish that had never been to heaven. As for private airplanes, if she can win the title of Queen of film, she should still be able to afford it.

Ji Yue was amused.

Along the way, they got to know each other almost. More about Ji Yue, a new artist. He is really coquettish, even more coquettish than he imagined. It seems that he will spend more time in the future than the first two combined. But it's understandable for such a delicate and pretty girl to be a little bit coquettish.

Ji Yue reminds Si Muxi that she is the only actor to attend this audition. There will be a director, a screenwriter and a leading actor present. As long as she can win the approval of those people, he can help her win the heroine of this big production.

When she got to the audition place, Si Muxi said hello to the screenwriter and director, and then she took out the part she wanted to perform. With such a small move, the director and the screenwriter looked at each other and nodded.

The acting skill of the established heroine in this play is hot. The director wanted to win the prize through this play, so he invested in the play. However, it is impossible to choose a person in a big way. After all, the backing of the established heroine is a little tricky. The director said hello to his familiar agent, but he didn't expect that the gold medal agent in the industry should be the first to come down.

The agent of the former movie king and the film queen is absolutely good at seeing people. The director and the editor have a good impression on the new man who is not familiar with him.

After extracting the segment she wanted to perform, Si Muxi stood aside and thought about how to perform the segment.

Xiantu is a he play, but the plot in the middle is very cruel. She is really unlucky. The scene she draws is the one that requires tears in a second. This scene is a dance. It's the last set of swordsmanship taught by the heroine and the only kiss between the heroine and the hero. Then, as an ethereal real person, she, together with several other real people, used her life to support a border against the demon world.

Five minutes later, Si Muxi put down the paper and picked up a toy sword from the toolbox. Standing in front of the director and screenwriter, she slightly bent down, and then the sword came out of the sheath.

She used to be the third elder of wuqiuzong, the most gifted one. Her swordsmanship is not the same.

Ten seconds later, the director and the screenwriter sat up straight subconsciously, and their eyes fell on the girl dancing the sword in front of them. The toy sword in the girl's hand seemed to be a famous sword.And the girl's eyes... Helpless, indifferent, and... Hidden under the indifferent, and sad.

Ji Yue looked at the girl who seemed to be shining, with a smile on her lips. It seems that he did find a treasure.

After a set of sword dance, the girl took back her sword and went to the director and screenwriter step by step. The director and screenwriter subconsciously slowed down their breathing.

Si Muxi didn't invite the leading actor to play because she knew what she could imagine. In front of her, what she saw seemed not to be the director and the actor, but the little disciple whom she accidentally adored.

She looked up and patted him on the shoulder as many times as usual, and asked, "how's it going? Have you written down this set of swordsmanship? " As soon as the voice fell, a tear ran down her cheek, but the sadness in her eyes was well covered up, and even a smile of relief came from the corner of her mouth.

Here in the plot, the hero is restrained by her real pressure and can't even move. He can only watch helplessly, watching the person he loves shed tears.

She couldn't get his response, sighed, stood on tiptoe, gently fell a kiss on his cheek, and then, with tears in her eyes, put her hands on his arm, looked up at him, persistent and helpless, "I still like you after all, so do you remember me? Even if I'm gone, will you remember me? "

The director and screenwriter fell into silence, and the screenwriter even sniffed.

At the end of the performance, Si Muxi wiped her tears and bowed to the director and screenwriter.

[xiaomuxi, what you just thought of...]

"..." she thought of divine comedy. She could shed tears in a second, thinking of the appearance of Shenqu when she did not breathe and lay still on the north peak