It's obviously a different face, but it has the same aura as that person.
An Qiao glanced at him proudly, just about to say a few words to hurt him.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
Tan Zhiyue slapped himself in the face without hesitation.
An Qiao: "..."
His old friend is good at everything, but he is a little too upright.
Click, click, click!
The photographer was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses and started taking pictures crazily.
There are two sets of makeup photos, one is of a peasant girl, and the other is of her as a concubine after entering the palace.
When he went to change into his second set of clothes in Linwanwan, Tan Zhiyue stood up as if he had made a great determination.
"An Qiao, I... will consider restarting Spring Breeze Ten Miles, but... forget it, I'll ask that person's opinion first."
"Which one?" An Qiao was confused, "This is your own book, you are not short of money, and the president can't control you, so whose opinion do you want to ask?"
"He is much better than Zong Ju." Tan Zhiyue looked complicated, "If he doesn't agree, I can't do it no matter how much I want to."
He didn't know until a year and a half ago that there was a person who had been paying attention to his goddess, so much so that he refused to let anyone else play the role she liked.
“…”
So awesome
An Qiao wanted to ask more, but Tan Zhiyue waved his hand and left quickly.
Linwanwan successfully completed the second set of makeup photos.
An Qiao looked through the photos taken by the photographer with satisfaction, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Wanwan, who was sitting aside and drinking milk tea.
"Little sister, is your IQ really only six years old?"
Although this role is considered to be her true character, there are not many in-depth eye scenes at all.
Lin Wanwan was a little troubled. When the photo was taken, she had tried to act as young as possible.
She was cursing in her heart, but she puffed up her cheeks and said angrily, "Uncle Anqiao, I'm not stupid, and I'm not a child anymore!"
Hearing this uncle, An Qiao was hit by an arrow in the knee.
Even the best actors and actresses in the industry have to respectfully call him Director An when they see him.
This stupid kid.
An Qiao took Lin Wanwan and chatted about the start time of the movie. Finally, he asked her to take the time to come over with all her documents and sign the contract as soon as possible.
Lin Wanwan agreed obediently, remembering that Lin Qinghao had kept his ID, and planned to go back to Lin's house later.
Immediately after she left, a lively discussion erupted in the studio.
"Who is this newcomer? She is so beautiful. I have become her fan!"
"I can guarantee that she will become popular after this movie is filmed. Director An is so honest that he won't even reveal his name!"
Obviously, because of Lin Wanwan's performance, even if they think she looks familiar, no one doubts that she is the mentally retarded fan of Actor Luo.
…
The tallest building in Xia's capital is a landmark building in the country and a commercial center, with a total of 110 floors and a height of more than 600 meters.
Standing on the top floor, if you stretch out your hand, you feel like you can touch the clouds.
The slender man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with the cold metal body gently touching his ears.
When Gu Mo pushed the door open, he happened to hear him say.
"It's all over, you make up your own mind."
Then, the call ended.
"Sir." Gu Mo said at the right time, "There are still fifteen minutes until the five o'clock video conference."
"knew."
"That..." Gu Mo suddenly faltered.
"explain."
Listening to Lu Zhanbei's speaking pattern that was more concise and concise than usual, Gu Mo knew that he was not in a good mood. He hesitated for a while and then said bravely, "Miss Lin may be in trouble."