In the original plot, after Yan Jue had the owner, he terminated her contract. After the original owner came back from learning, he changed to a good company.
Jun Zishu feels that this company's vision is too small, and its brain circuits are quite peculiar. It is a self-destructive development artist, and it feels like being shameless just because of fire.
This company is too blood-sucking, and it squeezes its actors too much. The mentally retarded are not a little bit.
For example, in this case, it is necessary to turn yourself into a face that is similar to others to meet people. It is estimated that this agent thinks that Yu Fanshu will feel cordial and happy when he sees a face similar to her on the other side
It is estimated that Sister Ming really thought that way.
Is this really a brain disease
Who is okay to see a high imitation face of oneself and feel happy and pleasantly surprised? She has enough black material on the Internet.
If it is about the same length, it's fine, but if it's about the same, it's really too much.
"You mean I'm hurting you?"
Sister Ming sank her face and the makeup artist stopped.
Jun Zi Shu didn't speak, didn't talk back to her, and looked at her quietly.
"Continue."
"Thank you for helping me unload it."
"Jun Ling, are you going to confront me?"
"I just think your decision is wrong."
"Are you a broker or am I a broker?"
"But this is my future."
There is more than one makeup artist in the dressing room, there are also two makeup assistants, one clothing assistant, and oranges.
Sister Ming's face was ugly under the presence of so many people. She wanted to get angry, but when she saw those gossip eyes, she abruptly endured it.
She didn't want to quarrel with her agent in the dressing room tomorrow, and it would become the talk of others.
"Unload it for her, do what she wants."
The makeup artist nodded, picked up the make-up remover and choked off, and then reapplied the makeup to the gentleman book.
"Just fresh and natural, tie two braids."
After putting on makeup, Jun Zishu wore a t-shirt with denim hot pants and white canvas shoes, revealing the feeling of youth and invincibility.
The makeup artist's skills are very good. Jun Zishu's face is already young, so it looks more lively after dressing up, very girlish.
What path did the original owner take before? Leaning hard in the direction of Fanshu, playing fairies, elegant, but not good temperament.
"Okay, you can go now."
It wasn't until she was in the nanny car, surrounded by her own people, that Sister Ming started to get angry.
"Jun Ling, what happened to you just now in the dressing room, do you think you can challenge me with the opportunity of this variety show?"
"Sister Ming, I didn't mean that."
Jun Zishu didn't want to argue with the agent now, it would not do her any good, after all, she still hadn't the ability to get out of here.
"You had better not mean that. I brought you up with my own hands. I know what kind of child you are. You have always been very good and obedient."
Sister Ming patted Junzishu on the shoulder, smiling on her face with delicate makeup, but she seemed to be smiling and not smiling.
Jun Zishu knows that this agent doesn't like him very much. To be precise, he doesn't like the original owner. After all, no agent will like a star on the street. The original owner is not good enough, so he is often pricked by the agent.
"Have you remembered everything I told you on the phone? You have to please Fanshu, you know? If you can let Yu Fanshu take you, you will get up 100%, but if you do everything If you don’t come, then you can only go back and play by yourself."
"knowledge."
"By the way, how's the situation on your mother's side?"
After Sister Ming finished speaking, she saw that Jun Zishu did not talk back to her as she did just now, but she still had a good attitude, her face calmed down, and she began to show humanistic care and caring about the family affairs of Jun Zishu.
"Surgery has been performed, and I should be awake today."
"Oh... the money for that operation of your mother?"
"Looking for someone to borrow it."
"Who."
"friend."
"In the circle?"
"Outside the circle."
Jun Zi Shu didn't intend to say too much, so Sister Ming didn't ask.
The car reached the cafe all the way, Sister Ming walked in front, leading the book of gentleman, and the orange followed the book of gentleman with the bag.
At a glance, Jun Zishu saw the woman sitting on the sofa holding a coffee cup, and his heart moved quietly.
That is indeed a very good and outstanding woman. Just by looking at her, you know that this person is definitely extraordinary.
She is wearing chiffon, her hair hanging on the sides, looking very gentle.
"Hello, Yu Yinghou, I'm Junling's agent, Zhao Chenming, and this is our Junling."
"Hello."
Yu Fanshu said hello, his eyes rested on Jun Zishu.
"Hello, I'm Fanshu's agent, coco."
"Sister Coco, admiring her name for a long time, she is as young and beautiful as the rumors."
Sister Ming greeted coco, and first offered a compliment.
"Fanshu prefers to be quiet. Let's go out and talk, let her and Junling talk to each other to see if it fits, okay?"
"Of course of course."
When Sister Ming and Coco went out, Orange also went out and closed the door.
Yu Fanshu looked at Junzishu and moved his fingers.
There seemed to be a very strange feeling in my heart, as if she had not met this person for the first time, but obviously, she had never seen it before.
The feeling of seeing a real person is completely different from the feeling of seeing pictures on the Internet. Yu Fanshu looks at the pictures and videos on the Internet and only feels that the person on the other side is embarrassed and helpless, very mediocre, but face-to-face, yes. She would feel very quiet when she closed those eyes.
It seems to be in a very comfortable spring, the wind is blowing gently, and the nose is full of flowers.
Jun Zishu looked at her and smiled, also showing a smile.
"Would you like something to drink?"
"OK."
Jun Zishu selected a drink on the electronic ordering list and ordered OK.
"You should know why we met today?"
"Of course, I'm surprised to be honest, is your health better?"
"Well, it's all right, thank you for your concern."
"I thought you wouldn’t like me too much. It’s fine if you see that the news isn’t angry with me. You are still willing to agree to join me in such a variety show. Our popularity has dropped so much. Seriously if you and I'm going to this festival together, I'm so wronged of you."
"No, I agreed first. I haven't tried it yet. I think we can try it. After all, we have a high voice on the Internet, right?"
"That call..."
Jun Zi Shu smiled and lowered his head, as if a little embarrassed.
"Anyway, you are welcome to come back, Teacher Yu, and, I'm sorry."
The gentleman is serious and apologizes earnestly.
Whether it was the original owner or she, they did almost the same thing, the difference was only the number of times, but she played more.
"It's impossible to say that I don't mind at all. Before I saw you, I did mind very much and did not treat your senses very well, but after seeing you, I realized that it didn't seem to be the case."
Yu Fanshu was not surprised by her apology and knew what she was referring to.
"Could it be that after seeing the real person, did you change your view of me?"
Jun Zishu said jokingly, but unexpectedly Yu Fanshu nodded.
"Teacher Yu, your temper is really good."
"It depends on the person."
Yu Fanshu tilted his head and looked a little cute.
"In fact, we are not very alike, except that at first glance I think it is a bit similar, but when I look at our two styles..."
"Quietly telling you that my agent wanted me to paint like you, but I refused."
Jun Zishu shook his two pigtails and faced Yu Fan Shu Tan.
"It seems that your company does not properly market to you. In fact, if the public relations are a little bit successful, the online comments will not be your side."
"The company is really normal to me, so I can't go out yet. I want to wait for me to get better in the future, and then talk about the solution."
Jun Zishu said helplessly, Yu Fanshu nodded thoughtfully, with some consideration in his mind.
"Teacher Yu, you said you want to see me run in to see if it's suitable to be on that variety show, do you think it's suitable now?"
"I think it's quite appropriate."
"Actually, I'm afraid that after the news goes out, you will lose followers, and it is possible that in the future both of us will be tightly attached to each other. It is difficult to tear the label apart. I guess I will keep rubbing your enthusiasm. Thinking about it, I feel imaginary."
If this variety show is really on, it is really fixed and bound, and she can be pulled out to talk about what achievements Yu Fanshu has in the future.
"But you also know that this has its drawbacks. If you can't achieve anything, you may always live in my shadow."
Yu Fanshu took a sip of black tea, and said somewhat not optimistically.
Obviously, this kind of situation has already been backlashed by this situation, and it will definitely not work for a long time. Being a star is very dependent on the audience.
The waiter knocked on the door, brought in the coffee, placed them in front of the gentleman book one by one, bent over and retreated.
"You don't have to keep thinking that you can learn from my enthusiasm. If you have an accident, I will be mentioned, but I will definitely not be involved."
Yu Fanshu put his hands on his knees, leaned forward slightly, and looked straight at Jun Zishu with her eyes.
"Are you going to do this forever?"
"what?"
"Relying on my fame and my own black spots, mixing in variety shows, running around and getting scolded, will this continue?"
Yu Fanshu knew that if she didn't come back, everyone would have been accustomed to being sprayed on Junzishu for a long time, but if she became active, Junzishu would be even more unbearable for comparison.
"Of course not, I will change."
"Hone your acting skills?"
"right."
"If you want, just follow me to learn."
"Teacher Yu, you are so kind to me."
Jun Zishu was a little surprised. She didn't feel Yu Fanshu's malice from the beginning, but felt full of goodwill.
Is this Yu Fanshu so virgin? Jun Zi Shu felt that there was holy light on her head.
"My name is on you, I want to make you better."
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