Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

Crossing out the list of actors who have auditioned in the past few days, Director Cuaron is looking through the photos of the upcoming audition tomorrow,

After turning around for a long time, he sighed in disappointment, "Oh, why can't I see a little spiritual energy?!"

Just as I was about to throw the photos aside to go to sleep, two photos suddenly dropped out from the end. Director Cuaron was stunned by a casual glance.

The women in the two photos are very beautiful, and the most important thing is the pair of gentle water-like eyes, which are full of emotion, which is very in line with his imagination of classical Chinese women.

Director Cuaron picked up two photos,

One is a photo of a woman sitting by the stream and looking at the camera gently. The woman's softness is even more beautiful than that of the stream.

The other is a photo of a woman riding a horse. On the vast grassland, the woman in a red dress is like a raging flame, but there is a gentle power in those eyes.

Director Caron's eyes lit up and turned the photo over to see. "Su Yueran" was written behind the photo of the woman by the stream, and "Xia Wanyuan" was written in the photo of the woman riding a horse.

Director Cuaron took another look, and the more he looked, the more he felt that although the temperaments of the two were very similar at first glance, anyone could have gentleness, but not everyone could have the aura that was sharp as a sword on Xia Wanyuan.

Director Caron threw Su Yueran's photo aside and put Xia Wanyuan's photo on the cabinet.

At this moment, the doorbell of the room was suddenly rang, and Director Caron got up to see, it was the staff of the hotel,

"Hello, I'm here to deliver fruit to you." The staff took down a plate of fresh fruit from the truck. "This is a free delivery from our hotel. I wish you a pleasant stay."

"Okay," Director Cuaron took it with a smile, "Thank you, your hotel's service is really thoughtful."

"You're welcome." With a standard smile, the staff took out a few magazines from the car. "Our manager knows that you are an internationally renowned director, and specially prepared some Chinese film and television magazines for your leisure time."

"Okay, thank you." Director Cuaron thought to himself that the management staff of this hotel was quite good at looking at their faces. He reached out and took the magazine, then closed the door.

Director Cuaron took a shower and came back and sat on the bed. He turned on the TV and found that it was in Chinese. He couldn't read it. At this time, he caught a glimpse of a magazine not far away. Face.

Director Cuaron didn't know Chinese, so he didn't know that this was actually a gossip magazine, and the production date on the attached page was still two years ago.

Open the third page of the magazine, there are several large photos,

In the photo, Xia Wanyuan has a proud expression, her curly hair is permed, and her smoky makeup is extremely strong, all of a sudden, the good impression of her in Director Cuaron's heart has been erased.

After flipping through one, the inside page of the other magazine is a photo of Su Yueran. In the photo, she is wearing a white sweater, holding milk tea in her hand, looking at the camera and smiling lightly. It is extremely clean, especially for the one who has just been taken by Xia Wanyuan. The horror makeup to the impact of Director Cuaron, this is simply a clear stream.

Director Caron got up and threw the photo of Xia Wanyuan on the cabinet on the ground, and then found Su Yueran's photo from the ground and put it on the cabinet.

In the manor, Jun Shiling finished eating the noodles, and scratched Xia Wanyuan's foot on his waist, "It's over."

Xia Wanyuan was scratched, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he lightly kicked Jun Shiling, "En."

Jun Shiling took the posture of Xia Wanyuan, wrapped her feet around his waist, covered her with a suit jacket, and carried her upstairs.

Xia Wanyuan lazily nestled on top of him, too lazy to move, "It's so sleepy."

Jun Shiling put her in the quilt, "Aren't you taking a bath?"

Xia Wanyuan's eyes were too sleepy to open, and she half-squinted, "Help me."

Jun Shiling pinched Xia Wanyuan's face, and said happily, "Okay."

ten minutes later,

In the bedroom, "Jun Shiling!"

Jun Shiling's voice with a smile came, with a faint hoarseness, "Here, Madam, didn't you ask me to help you?"

"get out."

However, no one came out of the bathroom door. In the end, Xia Wanyuan was carried out by Jun Shiling.