At the beginning, she didn't really want to be a big star and enjoy the feeling of being noticed under the light.
Even now, she has no idea about becoming a star.
What she enjoys is the feeling of experiencing other people's joys and sorrows in drama, and showing those emotions as they are.
Only by acting with the soul can the characters become more vivid and the emotions less pale.
For her, acting is no different from an ordinary job.
Go to the training room, which is a three-story building. In order to distinguish it from ordinary cabins, they painted the building white.
Being on the beach, such a fresh smell makes people feel particularly comfortable.
Eleven forty-five.
The lobby of the small building here is already filled with many people.
Many reporters also arranged their seats, and Huangting Entertainment prepared a small buffet banquet here.
After this banquet, reporters must leave. Except for interviews at specific times, they are not allowed to visit the team.
And the servants who followed each one had to leave completely after noon.
Luo Qingxue arrived not too early, and Li Shanshan also arrived. Lu Yixun's family is very rich, so this time she brought a bunch of people to help her pack her luggage.
Li Shanshan also suffered the same fate as Luo Qingxue - being dominated by the opponent's domineering power.
Just because she is not as famous as Luo Qingxue, Lu Yixun unceremoniously occupied all the lockers and the big bed by the window.
The two people talked together without noticing that Lan Aiqing on the side looked at her, and then secretly hid in a storage room next to her.
She wanted to make a call before the phone was put away.
Seeing no one around, she took out her phone and found the directory in the "Mom" column.
"Mom, there is something I want to tell you."
"Aiqing, what's wrong?" Over there, Lan Xiaobo was doing a massage. The technician had just applied volcanic mud on her face, and her whole face was dark.
"Mom, I found someone, I feel a little..."
Lan Aiqing hesitated for a moment, "Mom, is Long Ruoxue really dead?"
Lan Xiaobo frowned, "Why did you ask this?"
She couldn't speak loudly to avoid getting wrinkles on her face.
"Mom, that's the person named Luo Qingxue I told you about last time."
"Oh, I know." She said calmly, "A woman like a cockroach can be crushed to death with one hand."
Lan Aiqing thought for a while and said, "Mom, I suspect she is Long Ruoxue!"
"What?!" Lan Xiaobo was so excited that he sat up from the soft couch and ignored his face covered with facial mask.
Not to mention, her eyes were wide open and she was wearing a black mask, which made her look a bit ferocious.
When they first suspected Luo Qingxue, Lan Xiaobo and Long Tongyue went to check it out. The media also reported that she had no father or mother and was from Yancheng.
The fact that she has no father or mother once aroused their suspicion. But when they checked her family, it seemed that those two people were indeed different people.
At least, looking at the data, nothing can be found.
Moreover, Luo Qingxue and Long Ruoxue are indeed very different in appearance.
Because of this, they slowly accepted Luo Qingxue as Luo Qingxue, not Long Ruoxue.