042 My Husband Contains Plastic Too Much in My Life Recently!
Xia Lan, who was waiting for Lin Zhiyang outside, was a little nervous.
But seeing Lin Zhiyang walking out with a calm expression, he breathed a sigh of relief.
She went up to him and asked, "How's it going?"
Lin Zhiyang still has some confidence in his acting skills.
And looking at Director Ning’s face, it’s okay.
She made a bold prediction, "It will definitely pass! If it's just that the director has no vision!"
Ning Wujia happened to hear this sentence when she came out: "..."
Xia Lan: "..."
The corners of Xia Lan's mouth, which had been raised crazily, dropped a bit and she teased her, "Sometimes I really want to share half of my inferiority complex with you."
Ning Wujia, who was standing behind, had a smile on her lips and looked at Lin Zhiyang who was walking further and further away with admiration.
An actor must have enough confidence.
The assistant director on the side frowned, "This actress is too conceited."
Ning Wujia touched the top of his head and turned to the assistant director, "Do you know why you can only be the assistant director?"
Assistant Director: "..."
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In the evening, Lin Zhiyang received a call from Xia Lan, saying that Director Ning asked her to have dinner with her.
Xia Lan was extremely excited, "Great! Now your role is secure!"
Lin Zhiyang was a little tired after running outside for a day, mainly because her waist was really sore.
She didn't want to go, but after thinking about her role, she decided to sacrifice her life generously!
Box No. 888, Yunwa Hall.
As soon as Lin Zhiyang entered the door, he saw Li Wen, an old acquaintance.
Li Wen is wearing a long white dress today, which looks pure and elegant.
The moment she saw Lin Zhiyang, she paused and blurted out: "Did you go to the wrong box?"
What level is Lin Zhiyang at?
The people Ning Wu Jianeng invited to have dinner with him were at least second-level actors and above.
Her role has not yet been determined, but her godfather has gotten her tickets to the Ningwujia Dinner, so the role is definitely within reach.
She never expected that Ning Wu, with his superior eyes, would reject her self-recommendation.
Then she can only take another path.
Lin Zhiyang didn't look like the casual dress she wore during the audition during the day. She changed into a dark green dress at night.
Beauty is wantonly displayed.
She walked into the box with high heels on her thin white ankles and glanced lazily at Li Wen, "Shake your head and see if there is any sound of the sea in your head."
Li Wen gritted her teeth angrily, "Oh, Lin Zhiyang, you only have one mouth to open."
Lin Zhiyang raised his eyebrows slightly and opened his red lips slightly, just about to say something else.
Xia Lan pulled her and said, "Stop talking and come over here and sit down."
This is not the right time to quarrel!
The role hasn’t been completely decided yet!
Lin Zhiyang was really a little tired. He glanced at Li Wen and without saying anything else, he sat down at the window seat indicated by Xia Lan.
Xia Lan noticed Lin Zhiyang's tiredness and asked her to sit near the window so she could get some wind to wake up.
People came one after another, mostly actors, both men and women.
Most of them don't have an agent with them.
Lin Zhiyang didn't attend many such dinner parties and was outspoken. Xia Lan was worried and followed him.
Lin Zhiyang has been wandering around the 18th line of the entertainment industry.
I really didn’t know the actors who came later, so I didn’t deliberately exchange greetings.
There was a table for ten people, and soon there were only two seats left that were unoccupied.
One is the location next to Lin Zhiyang, and the other is the location next to Li Wen.
Xia Lan guessed: "It should be the director and assistant director."
Lin Zhiyang was not very interested. He held his head with a jade-white hand and looked tired.
When Qi Yanchen followed Ning Wujia and appeared at the door of the box, what he saw was the girl with her head propped up and her eyes dim.
The girl's pair of unparalleled fox eyes were half drooped. She was wearing a dark green dress and her skin was as white as jade.
Sitting there in a daze, out of tune with the people around him who were chatting and talking, he looked like a little civet cat that had strayed into the depths of the jungle.
Qi Yanchen's deep eyes fell on her body, and his feet couldn't help but move over there.
The other actors present were stunned when they saw Qi Yanchen!
Who would have thought that there would be such a big celebrity as Qi Yanchen at this dinner party!
In the past two years, Qi Yanchen has kept to himself and rarely attended any dinner parties in the entertainment industry.
Li Wen was also extremely pleasantly surprised and took the initiative to talk to him, "Yanchen! Sit here."
Everyone understood immediately!
Is this a TV series starring Qi Yanchen and Li Wen?
First Love CP is now very popular on the Internet.
Ning Wujia has mastered the traffic password!
However, just when everyone thought Qi Yanchen was going to sit down next to Li Wen, he bypassed Li Wen and sat next to Lin Zhiyang with a calm expression.
Everyone: "..."
Lin Zhiyang felt someone sitting down next to him and subconsciously turned his head to look.
The cold-white and handsome man was also looking at her, his eyes as calm and indifferent as ever.
"Hmm? Qi Yanchen?" Lin Zhiyang said in a tired voice.
The next second, the charming beauty straightened up and blinked, "Teacher Qi."
Why did you meet him again?
The amount of “plastic husbands” in my life has been a bit high lately!
Qi Yanchen nodded towards her, his voice was clear and low, "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."
This sentence was obviously meant for everyone present, but he looked into her eyes.
It gave people the illusion that he was just apologizing to her.
This was the first time Xia Lan saw Qi Yanchen at such a close distance.
I have to say, I was a little shocked by his great beauty!
Especially the black prayer bead on the left wrist, it’s too ascetic!
The name of Buddha in the human world is well-deserved!
She looked at Lin Zhiyang again, sitting on a stool with her back straight and her waistline exquisite and perfect.
However, Lin Zhiyang's expression looked a little bad.
Xia Lan approached her and asked in a low voice, "Your waist still feels uncomfortable?"
Lin Zhiyang moved towards Xia Lan and said in a low voice, "Yeah."
The two people spoke in a low voice, but the man sitting next to him moved his eyes slightly.
The next second he took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and typed on the screen with his long fingers.
