Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1144 White Rose

Although Huo Yunque said that his accident had nothing to do with Huo Ningxi, it was just that he had nothing to do for so long. If Huo Ningxi hadn't done something that was intolerable, the Huo family would not be short of food.

Tang Xinrou didn't ask too much, but seeing Huo Ningxi's end, her heart was quite sad.

When he was studying, the Huo family was the dream lover of how many girls, so energetic and unbelievable.

It can be said that Song Jingwan has been targeting Song Yaoyao, and Huo Ningxi is a big factor.

The time flies quickly, and it is winter again.

Preparations for Song Yaoyao's new film have begun.

This time, she is going to shoot a story about generals and actors. Among them are fighting on the battlefield, but also iron-blooded tenderness. It's a big male lead movie, yes, it's a movie.

After filming two TV series, Song Yaoya finally decided to start with the movie.

Before the filming started, she made a lot of preparations. She wrote several books just for taking notes, constantly absorbing Kang Yuan's opinions.

On the day of the audition, Song Yaoya saw someone she didn't expect.

Zhong Lixue——

"Audition?"

Song Yaoya flipped through the script and looked at Zhong Lixue, who was wearing a red coat, rather uncomfortable.

In her few impressions, Zhong Lixue has always been dressed plainly and has a cold temperament, as if he didn't care about anything.

Suddenly in this dress, Song Yaoya probably guessed which role she wanted to try.

The heroine Xiaoman.

"Little man."

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhong Lixue said softly.

Xu Yue pushed the glasses. These are the ones she has matched recently. It is said that they look more professional and mature, and work better. What she wears at work also tends to be mature in the workplace.

Tang Xinrou went out to shoot, but she stayed to interview Song Yaoyao.

"I know you." Obviously, Xu Yue also recognized Zhong Lixue. "I remember that you refused the chance to debut before. I am curious, what changed your mind and made you choose to enter the entertainment circle again. ?"

Zhong Lixue pursed her lips, she slowly raised her eyes, and looked at Song Yaoyao, "I want my brother to see it."

She is no worse than Lily, and she can do very well.

Song Yaoya casually pointed out a paragraph and handed it to Zhong Lixue, "Since it's an audition, let's start. With me, I only look at re-acting skills."

Xu Yue didn't speak, with her hands around her chest, watching Zhong Lixue take off her coat, and took a deep breath.

She looked at the script and was silent for a few minutes. Then, relying on his own insight, began to perform.

The camera was on, recording her performance in its entirety.

Xiaoman is a woman saved by the general on the battlefield. She is versatile and beautiful in appearance. She was a captive of the enemy country, and was almost used as a military prostitute.

The general rescued her.

The two are in love with each other while getting along, but at the same time, Xiao Man's mood is also complicated. This is her lover and her enemy——

He saved her, but it was the culprit that caused her miserable experience.

Every night, Xiaoman wanted to kill him himself, but often couldn't bear it.

But what she didn't know was that the general knew everything. Knowing that there is hatred in her heart, knowing that her true identity is the princess of the enemy country.

At that time, the two countries had not yet broken out of war, and the general was ordered by the emperor to send the princess to get married, and once saw her from a distance.

...

However, during the audition, in order to prevent leakage of the plot, the whole script is generally not given.

Only pick a small part and let the actors play.

Zhong Lixue's performance surprised Song Yaoya and Xu Yue. She had aura in her body, just like God enjoying food. Relying on his own understanding, he showed a different Xiaoman.

"I will consider it, and I will notify you if the audition passes, the next one."

Zhong Lixue stood still, and she paused for two seconds.

It seemed very difficult to tell Song Yaoyao: "Please--"

Song Yaoyao had a palpable hand over the script.

Is she a request?

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"What do you think?"

At the end of the day, Xu Yue was exhausted, and her heart audition was really not human.

Originally, this kind of work was just left to the deputy director, but Song Yaoya wanted to do everything by himself.

Among these people who come to audition, there are many who have an eye for acting.

Xu Yue's eyes and ears were devastated.

She stretched her waist and asked Song Yaoyao's opinion.

"Continue tomorrow."

"What—?" Xu Yue was stunned, stretched halfway around and froze, "Try again tomorrow? That Zhong Lixue, don't you plan to use her?"

She saw that Song Yaoyao obviously recognized her acting skills.

Song Yaoyao smiled unclearly, "Let's talk about it."

She packed up her things, stood up and left.

Outside the door, an extravagant supercar was parked in the aisle. This point was the peak time for get off work hours. From time to time, people stopped to watch, and their eyes flashed with envy.

In the soul chicken soup on the Internet, it is always said that as long as you work hard, there will be something in the house, as well as the ticket for the car. In fact, these are just cheating children who have not yet left school and still have longing for the society.

Only after you really enter the society will you discover it. When you have worked so hard to buy your favorite car and house, these hard work and even half a lifetime of effort are needed for it. In the eyes of the real rich, it is just a gadget that you bought casually. Maybe after driving it once, I lost interest and left it in the garage.

In Chicken Soup for the Soul, everyone is equal, and everything is possible as long as you work hard.

The reality is that there are some things you didn't have when you were born, and you are destined to not get them in this life.

Not pleasant, but very realistic.

Song Yaoyao was blown away by the oncoming cold wind, so that her hat almost flew off. She pressed her hat quickly and was so cold that she took a breath.

"Miss Song, meet again."

When the door opened, the first thing that caught your eye was the slender legs.

Then, Song Yaoya heard the exclamation of passers-by and seemed to admire something.

Song Yao looked at the sound, frowning unconsciously.

It's Zhongli.

"Mr. Zhong Li."

"It seems that Miss Song hasn't forgotten me. It's really my honor."

Zhong Li walked to Song Yaoya's side, still holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Song Yaoyao squinted his eyes and looked at him coldly, "I'm not going to get amnesia yet."

"Of course I didn't mean it, I just feel very happy." Zhong Li was surprised, helpless on his handsome face, he gracefully handed the bouquet over, "Give it to you."

When the white rose bouquet and the rich fragrance of Fu Ya approached, they immediately got into Song Yaoyao's nose.

"Sorry, Miss Song never accepts things from outsiders casually."

With one arm lying between Song Yaoyao and Zhong Li, Huo Jiuxiao's gentle manner, only a flash of coldness in the eyes behind the lenses.

"No matter what Mr. Zhong Li means, I think I will fail your good intentions. I have something to do, goodbye."

After all, Song Yaoya passed him and walked towards his car.

(End of this chapter)