The hidden rules of the entertainment industry are clearly displayed, which is very cruel for newcomers.

    Deng Qingsi''s shoulders trembled and seemed to have a lot of courage. She stood up and faced yuan Jun and said, "I don''t want to affect others because of me. Please give me another chance. I guarantee that the next play will be one-time."

    "One time," Yuan Jun went back to Deng Qingsi and mocked and poked her baby''s fat cheeks. "I don''t think I have your strength. You''d better think of other fast channels."

    The word channel is accented and stinks.

    Huang Yi is angry. This is much more lovely than Zhou Jie''s old baby. At least people pay attention to your love and I wish.

    "What a man!"

    Angry and scolding, he didn''t forget to persuade people around him: "don''t pay attention to him. When he came back, he exposed him and had his good fruit to eat." it''s not that she looked on coldly. It''s one of the compulsory courses for female stars in the entertainment industry to learn to protect themselves, otherwise it''s useless for others to help out many times.

    "Well." Nanxi replied faintly, and her eyes were cold.

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

    The most unlucky thing is that there are several acne on her face. Xiaomei specially scolds her when she puts on her makeup.

    Listening to the ugly words and looking at the people in the mirror, Deng Qingsi''s self-confidence dissipated, and her eyes became more and more godless.

    Yuan Jun''s call rang out in the distance, calling her to shoot the corresponding position of the school team. Two did not respond, and the third time she came to her senses and agreed in a hurry.

    He ran quickly to accompany him with a smile. Yuan Jun was still angry and started shooting with a few words of abuse.

    As soon as they looked at each other, Yuan Jun stubbornly turned his head and scolded mercilessly: "bad luck, raise the starting point spirit, don''t drag me back. Your bumpy face is enough to make people sick."

    Deng Qingsi apologized: "sorry, I didn''t sleep well last night, which delayed your time."

    "Know how to delay others." Yuan Jun pushed Deng Qingsi''s forehead impolitely and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I gave you a chance. Don''t blame me."

    Deng Qingsi, in a trance, was pushed down, and the short skirt of the school uniform bared over the stones on the ground and cut a hole. Deng Qingsi quickly stood up, patted her skirt and tried to cover the crack with her hand.

    "Cut!" the vest director lifted his hat from his head and fell to the ground. He shouted, "in the past two hours in the morning, a scene hasn''t been finished. What''s the situation with you?"

    Yuan Jun snorted coldly and coaxed with his fart: "you ask her, do my hair."

    Ma Jia director looks at Deng Qingsi, who is wronged. He thinks of his daughter of about the same age. He doesn''t say how much he makes, at least he won''t be wronged.

    A soft heart, silently endure back to the violent temper. Come to the exclusive nanny car, knock on the door, put a soft tone and ask: "Nanxi, why don''t you take pictures first?"

    Huang Yi opened a crack in the door, leaned out her head and refused: "no, director, I said hello to you yesterday. We''re leaving for magic capital at noon and have other itineraries in the evening. You''re close to the shooting of the protagonist. Don''t arrange us."

    Ma Jia director didn''t recruit, sighed and said truthfully: "the atmosphere in the group is bad. I hope Nanxi can help drive it."

    Nanxi opens the door and presses the bright mobile phone screen to see the time. It''s 11 o''clock right away.

    No, the ink should be no big problem. He promised: "OK, put on your makeup quickly. Let''s start for two performances."

    "Ah! Xi Xi." Huang Yi was depressed. She didn''t pay attention and didn''t hold her ancestors.

    Amy''s professional skills are quite excellent, and her makeup is finished in 15 minutes.

    When we got to the shooting scene, there was no trace of Yuan Jun. The assistant director looked around and found someone in the rest shed. I saw each other with their legs cocked and eating cherries fed by Xiaomei.

    Director Ma Jia patiently explained the arrangement in the past. Yuan Jun took aim at the position where Nanxi stood and spit out cherry stones.

    Too lazy to move down, he scolded: "today is not a play without two girls. Is it troublesome to line up? I have to wait and see the script first."

    Huang Yi opened her eyes and yelled back: "it''s like others are asking you to shoot. If you don''t review yourself, why can''t you shoot with Deng Qingsi. We have to come to the rescue. It''s shameless."

    After scolding straightforwardly, Yuan Jun quickly stood up, picked up the flattering cherries and came to Deng Qingsi''s back in a few steps.

    He picked up her back neck, dragged her and was forced to stand up. "It''s like I bullied you. Let''s see your face."

    Deng Qingsi covered her face with her hands in panic. Yuan Jun tried to pull her hands. Between the tears, he vaguely saw uneven red spots.

    "Enough."

    Nanxi pressed yuan Jun''s indifferent hand with one hand and winked at Huang Yi. Huang Yi blocked Deng Qingsi''s cheek with her arm and helped her leave.

    "You see her ghost look, how to shoot? It has nothing to do with me. I want to cooperate." Yuan Jun shrugged and hugged Xiaomei to the vest director: "I introduced Xiaomei before, but you don''t agree. Deng Qingsi''s situation can''t continue. You''d better reconsider."

    A bossy gesture is not a discussion, but an order.

    Ma Jia''s director zazazui glanced at Xiaomei in Yuan Jun''s arms.

    Facing the gaze, Xiaomei held her chest, threw out two eyes in a row, and called out, "director, why don''t you let me try a play."

    The director in vest was shaking like electricity.

    Yuan Jun raised his head and said, "my eyes can''t be wrong."

    "Not suitable."

    A basin of cold water poured down, and Yuan Jun''s face was very ugly.

    "Do you want to take pictures in the back? Can you hurry up?" Nanxi glanced at her mobile phone and the ink passed for more than ten minutes.

    All the hatred attracted by Yuan Jun instantly transferred to Nanxi, and the onlookers sighed one after another.

    If yuan Jun''s rude deception is enough to make people angry, Nanxi''s move is undoubtedly an unbalanced statement. It is even more chilling to dump only on personal interests.

    "The director needs to confirm Xiaomei to shoot." Yuan Jun took out a bit of similar appreciation and threw it to Nanxi.

    Nanxi smiled and asked, "you have to ink time, don''t you?"

    Yuan Jun said, "it''s not me."

    Nanxi learns from Zhang Yichen and often smiles: "Oh."

    Give Amy a look.

    Amy knocked knowingly on the table beside her, which originally belonged to Xiaomei''s dressing table. Attract enough attention, wearing white gloves hands to pick up the upper makeup remover water, shaking the bubble filled the bottle gap area.

    Unscrew it, put it in front of your nose, smell it, and fan out the pungent smell with your hand: "alcohol mixed with heavy p-hydroxybenzoate, more is not a simple acne, which will destroy the girl''s small face. If I give this bottle of things with only your fingerprints to the police, your Avenue of stars can be completed in prison."

    Xiaomei grabbed yuan Jun''s arm tightly and whispered for help in fear: "what about Mr. Yuan?"

    Unexpectedly, Yuan Jun pulled out his sleeve, shook off her attached hand, angrily scolded, "dead woman, is it your means?"