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Chapter 19 Don't be Bullied

Chapter 19 Don’t be bullied

Tang Zhixi opened the door and Ye Hanzhi was already standing at the opposite door waiting for her.

When their eyes met, Ye Hanzhi smiled.

Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at his face, and suddenly the words "male vixen" appeared in her mind.

And I found that this direction seemed a bit dangerous.

After entering the door, Tang Zhixi bent over to take off her shoes. Ye Hanzhi said: "I don't have new slippers at home. I haven't had time to buy them. Don't change them."

Tang Zhixi paused and turned her head to look at the shoe cabinet. There were many slippers, all for men.

"I've worn them all," Ye Hanzhi said.

"I do not mind."

Hearing what she said, Ye Hanzhi casually took a pair and threw it on the ground and put it on himself. He bent over and placed his slippers at Tang Zhixi's feet and said, "Wear mine."

Looking at the slippers at her feet, Tang Zhixi suddenly laughed and put them on.

Ye Hanzhi glanced at her white ankles and hurriedly moved his eyes away.

The two of them walked to the living room together, and Lu Shang suddenly came out, looking a little flustered. He glanced at Tang Zhixi, calmed down, and called out: "Miss Tang."

Tang Zhixi nodded, and Ye Hanzhi asked, "What's wrong?"

"Three, Third Master." Lu Shang glanced at Tang Zhixi again.

Ye Hanzhi motioned for him to continue.

Lu Shangdao: "Tianshu refunded half of our money."

"Huh?" Ye Hanzhi was also a little surprised.

"The message from Luo Nanchen said that he was watching the sky at night yesterday and it was not suitable to charge so much money, so he refunded half of it."

Ye Hanzhi: "."

Tang Zhixi: "." Where did this fool come from? How could she not recognize him?

After breakfast, Ye Hanzhi accompanied Tang Zhixi to the practice room.

Another whole morning of practice without a break.

Ye Hanzhi found that she had good physical strength and endurance. She didn't cry tired or feel tired.

We had dinner together at noon, and Ye Hanzhi sent Tang Zhixi to the audition place.

"When will the agent come?" Ye Hanzhi asked after parking the car.

"It's already inside."

"I have to go back to the Imperial Capital, and I can't accompany you anymore." Ye Hanzhi said, "I'll be back tomorrow at the earliest."

Tang Zhixi turned her head and looked at him without any emotion, just listening to what he said.

"Call me if you need anything." Ye Hanzhi said as he took out his cell phone to send her a message, "This is Lu Shang's cell phone number. If you can't get through to me, call him."

Tang Zhixi's eyes became somewhat scrutinizing.

Looking at her eyes, Ye Hanzhi's smile deepened: "The circle is sometimes a little chaotic, so be careful and don't get bullied."

Tang Zhixi looked away and laughed, her meaning unclear.

Ye Hanzhi took a few candies and brought them to her: "Take it, I'll be back after eating."

Lu Shang looked at his father's series of operations from the rearview mirror and was speechless. Would anyone believe what he said? His father would lower his body and speak to a woman so gently.

And this woman is cold, cool, and indifferent.

Tang Zhixi glanced at the candy in his hand, reached out and grabbed it, put it in her pocket, opened the door and got out of the driveway: "Let's go."

"Um."

Ye Hanzhi watched her figure disappear before he looked back and looked at the palm of his hand. The little girl's fingertips were very cold. There was no warmth at all in such a hot weather, just like the image she showed in front of others.

He laughed, slowly took his hand and sat back in his seat.

Lu Shang saw him smiling and smiled too.

But Ye Hanzhi's eyes suddenly looked over, like knives, which made him shrink back in fear.

He immediately straightened his expression, tightened his mouth, sat upright, and drove seriously.

**

The location of the audition was set at Tianquan Hotel.

This TV series is a big production, and the director, producer, and screenwriter are all very famous.

There were many people who came to the audition, and they were all outstanding, young and beautiful.

It's very eye-catching at first glance.

When Tang Zhixi walked through the crowd to find her agent, she walked very slowly.

She didn't look sideways, she just looked ahead, as if she wasn't paying attention to what was going on around her, but everyone around her was fully aware of her.

Tang Zhixi was still wearing casual clothes today, a white top and black trousers. Her hair was tied up in a wooden hairpin, and there was no makeup on her face.

Porcelain white skin with no visible pores. Slender flat eyebrows, slightly raised phoenix eyes, and pale pink lips.

It's very attractive, cool and beautiful.

Slowly passing through the crowd, the laughter and chatter just now suddenly disappeared, everyone looked at her, and everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Tang Zhixi?" Mo Changhuan and everyone looked over, and when they saw it was her, sarcasm immediately appeared in his eyes, "What are you doing here?"

As soon as she spoke, everyone came back to their senses. After being stunned for a few seconds, they all changed their expressions.

Tang Zhixi stopped, looked at her, and said for a moment: "Who are you? Do we know each other?"

"You!" Mo Changhuan's face turned pale instantly, "You don't recognize me anymore?!"

"When did I know you?" Tang Zhixi's voice was cold and a little distracted.

Ye Hanzhi said that she is quite good at irritating people. Yes, she likes to find things that people care about.

After saying this, someone in the crowd laughed. Mo Changhuan, who was very concerned about his reputation, his livid face quickly turned red again.

"What are you doing?"

A slightly majestic voice sounded behind Tang Zhixi. Mo Changhuan looked over and immediately felt pitiful: "Sister Qing."

Yang Qing came over, and the people beside him gave way and said hello, with admiration and respect in their eyes. She stood next to Mo Changhuan, then turned to look at Tang Zhixi, looked up and down, and said with a smile: "One of them will accompany me.

When did you run away so arrogantly and bully others to bully me?"

As soon as Yang Qing spoke out, everyone understood. No matter how beautiful or eye-catching you are, it is useless.

In this circle, people who Yang Qing doesn't like or look down on will not be able to develop without a strong backing.

But Yang Qing is almost familiar with those excellent backstage personnel.

Mo Changhuan immediately raised his chin and looked at Tang Zhixi proudly.

But Tang Zhixi didn't look at her, she just looked at Yang Qing, staring at her calculating eyes, and chuckled: "Then take care of your artist, don't let her bite people everywhere, so as not to end up in a row.

A reputation that even my own artists can’t control.”

There was no sound in the crowd. They all looked at Tang Zhixi in astonishment.

She is the first person who dares to confront Yang Qing.

"Tang Zhixi, you"

Before Mo Changhuan finished speaking, Yang Qing glared back, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

Yang Qing laughed, took a step forward, lowered his voice and said: "Tang Zhixi, in this circle, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this. I tell you, no matter whether it is Mr. Song or Mr. Song behind you.

Antin. But as long as I don't want to, you can't hang around here."

"Then let me tell you." Tang Zhixi looked at her with half-lidded eyes, her eyes were cold and evil, "I like to confront people and make them unhappy."

"Really?" Yang Qing sneered, "Then I'll wait."

Tang Zhixi's eyebrows moved slightly, she looked away casually, turned around and left without looking at her again.

Her aura was so strong that the onlookers around her immediately made way for her, paid her attention, and sent her off.

(End of chapter)


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