All The Male Leads Have Blackened

Cen Simiao took milk from the refrigerator.

At the door, Wang Tianxi was uneasy and kept looking at Qin Zhongmo: "Aren't you going to eat something?"

He bent over to wear leather shoes, his anger on his face was revealed, his lips were squeezed tightly, and Wang Tianxi reached out and dragged his horns.

At the dinner table, Cen Simiao poured milk into a cup and took a sip, which was quite cold. At the door: "Yeah, you must have breakfast. Drink milk, I have it here."

Wang Tianxi was about to speak. Suddenly, Qin Zhongmo opened his door and left.

A voice was heard: "You are staying at home, I am going to work."

Obviously this sentence is not to say to Cen Simiao.

Wang Tianxi straightened her slippers and felt better. She walked out of the porch with a smile on her lips. As soon as she looked up, she found that Cen Simiao looked at her, and for a moment, she quickly said, "Zhong Mo usually has a bad temper, but he is very nice and considerate to me."

Cen Simiao nodded and ate the bread on the plate.

She didn't answer, Wang Tianxi bit her lower lip, walked over and asked, with a temptation: "when you got up just now, what happened to Zhong Mo?"

At that time, Wang Tianxi was cooking in the kitchen, boiled a pot of white porridge, placed a few small dishes on the table, and a few churros. Just didn't hear Qin Zhongmo mocking her.

Cen Simiao remembered that her head hurt.

He bent his eyes and smiled, leaning against the door frame: "How come the big star here, can you put down your clothes?"

The corners of the brows are full of ridicule.

Cen Simiao climbed down the pole: "Can't put it down, or should I borrow your wardrobe?"

Qin Zhongmo yawned, glanced at her with a smile, and Cen Simao did not avoid, looking at him in the eyes. The two looked at each other for a while, Qin Zhongmo's eyes became serious, the alienation was more obvious: "What are you doing here?"

Cen Smiao pursed her lips, her hair scattered around the collarbone, and itching, raising her arms to gather her hair.

Didn't wait for her to respond.

Qin Zhongmo was impatient: "You ..."

"I'm out of money." Depression.

Cen Simiao's face appeared embarrassing, her eyelashes trembled, and she no longer stared at Qin Zhongmo as before. He raised his chin and frowned, "Well."

She nodded her lips tightly.

Heard: "Deserve it."

This trick did not work, Cen Simiao honestly changed clothes, or long sleeves to keep warm. Wang Tianxi only served two bowls of porridge. Qin Zhongmo didn't eat it. She was also embarrassed to reach for it. She took the milk bought from the supermarket yesterday and took a few sips.

The stomach is especially cool.

Wang Tianxi sat down and ate a chopsticks with a stick of fritters, and bitten into his mouth crisply: "You said he was not happy because he saw a stranger at home?"

Cen Simiao shook her head: "Because you saw me."

Wang Tianxi smiled and shook his head quickly: "Zhong Mo is not such a person, he must have got up and got offended, otherwise there might be a big star at home, how could he be unhappy."

Cen Simiao wiped her mouth with a tissue. The phone on the table rang and the text message sounded.

The agent sent me, trying to pull the mud that couldn't help the wall. Cen Simiao bent her eyes to reply to the news, and Wang Tianxi was still listening to her ears. She didn't pay attention.

Going back to the text message, I absently listened to a few words, prepared to respond a few times, and suddenly paused, staring at Wang Tianxi: "You mean that when he hasn't opened his eyes, he gets up and starts to get angry?"

Wang Tianxi became shy and nodded.

Cen Simiao laughed softly.

The audition in the afternoon was particularly important. Cen Simiao had breakfast in the morning and sat in front of the mirror to put on makeup.

The clothes have been picked for a long time. It is not exposed, but it can also outline the curve well.

This time, the role is a vase female match, there is no ability, but the setting is a big beauty, but also love to drag the hind legs, but the male owner likes it, others are particularly annoying. It's so cool to rely on one's own face.

Simply put, this role is what the audience scolds.

The IP of this drama is relatively hot, so all the popular actors are invited, and generally they are unwilling to perform this unsatisfactory performance.

The other stars on the third tier are struggling to act.

Being scolded is also red.

Although Cen Simiao is an exaggerated shadow, this title is under pressure. At that time, type out the manuscript,

More stimulating.

During the audition, the actors who saw the makeup were exquisitely dressed, and Cen Simiao sat down with a bag in her hands and waited. Several people were talking in a whisper. When she didn't hear her, she played with her mobile phone.

The voice grew louder.

"How old are you, and actually came out to grab a job with us?"

"Who says no, some people just feel that they are not old, and they are not willing to try it out."

"It's okay, you'll see it a few times."

Cen Simiao stood up, and the little girls were immediately vigilant. She walked to the side, pointed slightly at her face, and took a selfie.

The little girl behind was sulking, what was it for?

Post to Weibo.

There are dozens of comments in an instant below.

@Oops, I love mooncakes: the bedrooms are still so beautiful, they have no microdermabrasion, why are they not famous?

@No one likes the same thing: a good hand is playing poorly, it's her.

@You once said that you are going to die: Is it pure luck for her to take the film, nor does she look at the film's lens, what is the special vision, the feature is so poor, the acting is so rubbish, no matter how good she looks .

Cen Simiao shook her cell phone at them: "Seeing it, it's not unwilling, but I can't get the announcement, I'm starving to death."

The little girls glanced silently, and heard her ask, "What's your name?"

They looked at each other suspiciously, didn't want to talk to Cen Simiao, and turned away from looking at her. Cen Simiao raised her eyebrows, oh. He didn't say anything, but it was harsh.

The little girl was grumpy and reported her name.

Cen Simiao quickly moved and searched again.

Weibo related words.

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With a short snoring, her original mild and bullying expression suddenly became arrogant: "You just have this ability? Not even a compliment you look good."

When it was time for Cen Simiao to audition, she temporarily changed her time.

She frowned, came out of the building, stood in the smoking area in the corner, squeezed out a cigarette, put it in her mouth, and the lighter lit.

Opening her eyes, she inadvertently glanced at the girls who were just arguing, got on a car together, and took them away.

Squinted.

Touch out the phone and call the director in charge of the audition.

That's right over there.

Because she was smoking, her voice was a bit low and sexy. "Director, I want to ask, what do I need to prepare for the next audition? I am a bit worried."

"This one or two sentences are not clear. If you have time now, let's talk face to face. What do you think?"

She bit her tongue: "But, I still ..."

Before I finished speaking, I laughed over there, listening to the kindness: "It's okay, if you are not free now, you can talk to me another day, just ask me before the audition."

Cen Simiao took a moment and heard: "Remember, dress yourself well."

The implication of this sentence is particularly obvious, with a short snoring and a soft voice: "Okay, I see."

Bacheng Qian is going to make a mess again.

She looked at the deposit displayed on her mobile phone, gritted her teeth, bought a dozen beers, and sat on the steps at the gate of the community, pouring them down.

By the time Qin Zhongmo returned, it was already dark, she was drunk into a pool of mud, her face flushed, and her body was particularly heavy. He didn't look at him and walked directly past him.

Cen Simiao was whispered in his ear: "Uncomfortable."

The back of Qin Zhongmo didn't stop at all, the street lights in the community were dim, and I could only see a glance. The moonlight tonight was not bright, and the sky was dull.

Cen Simiao held her knees, her eyes drunk, and she turned her head afterwards.

Can't see anyone.

As soon as Qin Zhongmo entered the house, Wang Tianxi had already prepared the meals, and quickly brought the slippers he brushed to him, saying, "Fortunately, you are back now, I was just worried about it if it rains do."

He sat down with a gesture.

Wang Tianxi asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Zhongmo picked up his chopsticks and smiled, bending his lips: "It's all right."

Suddenly a thunder broke out. Even when the curtains were pulled, I could feel the flickering outside. Wang Tianxi was trembling with fright, frightened and frightened: "How could it be so loud that I was scared to death."

Qin Zhongmo drank his head and did not answer.

She felt strange in her heart, didn't ask much, and talked to him with a smile. Nothing is too big and small and large. Qin Zhongmo responded a few times and kept eating food.

Wang Tianxi frowned, glanced at him, the food was delicious, and she chewed with a big mouth. She pursed her lips, guessing she thought too much.

Bending his eyes and smiling, "I still saw you eat so much for the first time. Didn't you eat that meal in the morning and feel hungry?"

Seeing that the food in his bowl was clean, he turned to the kitchen, lifted the lid, and took a spoon to serve him.

There was another sound, very appalling.

Suddenly the spoon was not caught, and it fell into the pot, and the soup splashed on her arm, and she screamed aggrievedly.

The chair rubbed against the floor and made a harsh noise, and the person standing up should move very quickly. Wang Tianxi raised her eyes and gave herself a handful of tears.

Waiting for him to rush into the kitchen.

But the door rang.

She frowned, immediately stood up, opened the kitchen door and ran out. No one was in front of the table, and Qin Zhongmo's shoes disappeared in front of the door.

A thunderous thunder exploded in his ear.

Wang Tianxi held her palms and looked out the window.