Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 50 Potted Face

  The hidden rules of the entertainment circle are clearly revealed, which is cruel for newcomers.

  Deng Qingsi's shoulders trembled, and she seemed to have a lot of courage. She stood up and said to Yuan Jun, "I don't want to influence other people because of me personally. Please give me another chance. I promise that the next scene will be a one-time pass."

   "One-time," Yuan Jun walked back to Deng Qingsi, poking her baby's fat cheeks mockingly: "I don't think you have the strength, it's best to think of other shortcuts."

  The word channel is accented, and the stench is permeated.

  Huang Yi looked angry, so much more cute than Zhou Jie's old baby, at least people pay attention to you and me.

   "It's disgusting!"

Angrily scolded, and didn't forget to persuade people around him: "Xixi ignore him. When she turns around, she meets the thorny actress and exposes him. He is so delicious." It's not that she is sitting on the sidelines. It is a compulsory course for actresses in the entertainment industry to learn to protect herself. One, otherwise it is useless for others to help out many times.

   "Hmm." Nan Xi responded faintly, her eyes a little bit cold unconsciously.

  Due to heavy psychological burden, Deng Qingsi's sleep quality is very poor.

  The most unlucky thing is the appearance of several pimples on her face. When Xiaomei puts on her makeup, she dazzled her with yin and yang.

  Listening to the ugly words and looking at the person in the mirror, Deng Qingsi's confidence dissipated for most of the time, and her eyes became more and more absent.

   Yuan Jun's call sounded in the distance, calling her school team to shoot the corresponding location. There was no response for two sounds, and she regained consciousness and hurriedly agreed with the third sound.

   ran quickly to accompany the smiling face, still making Yuan Jun stop beating, scolding and shooting.

  As soon as the two met their gazes, Yuan Jun abruptly turned his head away, and cursed mercilessly: "Pick up your spirits and stop dragging me. Your pitted face is enough to make people sick."

  Deng Qingsi repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, it was a waste of your time."

   "Know to delay others' awareness." Yuan Jun unceremoniously touched Deng Qingsi's forehead, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I gave you a chance, don't you, don't blame me."

  Deng Qingsi, who was in a trance, was knocked down, her school uniform and short skirt pierced the ground stones and cut through the road. Deng Qingsi stood up quickly, patted her skirt, and tried to cover the gap with her hand.

   "Cut!" The director of the vest lifted his hat from his head and fell to the ground, and asked: "In the past two hours in the morning, the filming hasn't been finished, what's your situation?"

  Yuan Jun snorted coldly, and said, "You ask her, do my job."

  The director of the vest looked at the wronged Deng Qingsi, and remembered his daughter of about the same age, not to mention how much money he made, at least he would not be wronged.

  He felt soft, and silently endured his violent temper. Knocked on the door of the exclusive nanny car and asked in a soft tone, "Nan Xi, would you like to take pictures first?"

Huang Yi opened the door, poked her head out, and refused: "No, director, I greeted you yesterday. We are leaving for the magic city at noon. There are other schedules in the evening. You are close to the protagonist’s filming," Don't arrange for us."

  The director of the vest did not move, and he sighed truthfully: "The atmosphere in the group is rather bad, I hope Nan Xi can help to drive it."

  Nan Xi opened the door and pressed the bright phone screen to see the time, immediately at 11 o'clock.

  It should be no big problem if there is no ink. He promised: "Okay, let's put on makeup, let's start for two performances."

   "Hey! Xi Xi." Huang Yi was depressed, and one of her ancestors didn't pay attention.

  Amy's professional skills are quite strong, and the makeup can be finished in 15 minutes.

  Walking to the shooting scene, Yuan Jun is nowhere to be seen. The director's assistant looked around and found someone in the rest shed. I saw the other party with their legs cocked, eating the cherries fed by Xiaomei.

  The director of the vest patiently explained the arrangement in the past. Yuan Jun glanced at where Nan Xi was standing and spit out cherry pits.

  Too lazy to move down, he cursed: "Today is not a scene with no female second. Isn't it troublesome to line up? If you want to film and wait, let's take a look at the script."

  Huang Yi opened her eyes and opened her throat to curse back: “As if someone begged you to take a photo, if you don’t examine yourself, why can’t you take a photo with Deng Qingsi. We have to come to the rescue by Xixi, it’s so cheeky.”

  Straight-hearted and almost finished cursing, Yuan Jun stood up quickly, took away the cherries that had come from flattering, and walked behind Deng Qingsi a few steps.

   Pulled her back by the neck, dragged her to stand up, and sternly said: "It's like I'm bullying you, you let everyone see your face."

  Deng Qingsi covered her face in panic with her hands, Yuan Jun pulled her hands hard, and uneven red spots were vaguely seen between the torn gaps.

"enough."

  Nan Xi pressed Yuan Jun's unclear hand with one hand and winked at Huang Yi. Huang Yi blocked Deng Qingsi's cheek with her arm and held her away.

"Look at her ghostly look, how do you shoot? It has nothing to do with me. I want to cooperate." Yuan Jun shrugged and put Xiaomei in front of the director of the vest: "I introduced Xiaomei before, you disagree. Deng Qingsi’s situation cannot continue, you'd better reconsider it."

  The gesture of impulsiveness is not like consultation, but command.

  The director of the vest zips his mouth and glances at Xiaomei in Yuan Jun's arms.

   In response to her gaze, Xiaomei stood tall and threw out two winks in succession, calling out, "Director, why don't you let me try a scene."

  The director of the vest trembles like an electric shock.

  Yuan Jun raised his head proudly: "My vision can't be wrong."

"Not suitable."

   Poured in a basin of cold water, Yuan Jun's face was extremely ugly.

   "Can you take a picture later? Hurry up." Nan Xi glanced at the phone, and the ink mark passed more than ten minutes.

  The hatred attracted by Yuan Jun instantly transferred to Nan Xi, and the onlookers sighed.

  If Yuan Jun’s rudeness and deceit are enough to make people angry, then Nan Xi’s move is undoubtedly an unbalanced claim, only dumping on personal interests, and it is even more chilling.

  "The director needs to confirm that Xiaomei will shoot." Yuan Jun's eyes showed a similar smell of appreciation to Nan Xi.

  Nan Xi smiled and asked: "You have to ink time, don't you?"

   Yuan Jun smashed his hands: "It's not me."

   Nan Xi learns that Zhang Yichen often chuckles: "Heh."

   cast a look at Amy.

  Amy stood in one place silently, knocking on the table next to him knowingly, the dressing table that originally belonged to Xiaomei. Attracted enough attention, the white plastic gloved hand picked up the makeup remover and shook it, and the foam filled the empty area in the bottle.

Unscrew it, put it in front of your nose and smell it, fanning the pungent odor with your hand: "Alcohol is mixed with heavy parabens. A little more is not a simple acne, it will ruin the girl’s face. . If I hand this bottle with only your fingerprints to the police, your Avenue of Stars can be completed in jail."

  Xiaomei tightly grasped Yuan Jun's arm, and whispered for help in fear: "What about Yuan Ye?"

  Unexpectedly, Yuan Jun pulled out her sleeves, shook off her clinging hand, angrily cursed: "Dead woman, is it your method?"

  (End of this chapter)