Chapter 3549

I want to help Xu Yue get closer to Song Yu.

Because she knows how much Xu Yue likes Song Yu.

From Song Yu's debut, from new powder to old powder, from unknown little transparent to the current president of the backup Association.

Personally sign the pillow poster. Everyone needs her.

This promise also asked Xu Yue for a signature at the variety show of escape from the secret room, handed it to Xu Yue, and said helplessly, "look, your idol's autograph."

Xu Yue liked it very much. Her eyes lit up all at once. She just felt that her fatigue was swept away and directly threw down her promise, "thank you, sister!"

"You, you." he nodded the girl's forehead and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Go to bed early."

"Well, I'll control and comment again."

Looking at the signature, Xu Yue patted her face, so that she didn't think too much and rushed on the microblog with full energy.

No matter what the storm on the Internet, after this period of variety show dyed white fire, all the variety show scripts were thrown at her for a time. Even the helping order was poked countless times without broadcasting the first fire, and was urged by fans to set the file quickly.

The agent was trembling. He received several good endorsements for ranbai. He felt that ranbai could really choose scripts and variety shows, and then took a pile of them to ranbai.

But ranbai didn't pick up variety show again, but chose a script.

"No return?" the agent raised his eyebrow: "this play is a big male main play, which is adapted from popular IP. Most of the female characters in it are confidants or supporting actors who are not brilliant. There are not many scenes, and there are no villains suitable for you."

"Your current popularity and coffee position can choose a female No. 1 script." the agent looked at ranbai seriously. "You don't need to watch the supporting role play again. The supporting role order and the real murderer are enough, and it's not good to always take the supporting role."

"I like this play." ran Bai half smiled and said lazily, "supporting roles can also be brilliant."

"..." why is her artist so obsessed with supporting roles?

The agent sighed and read the play again.

Apart from others, this play itself is also a big production and is easy to explode.

If you play a supporting role, it won't take long. It's OK.

"It's OK to take this play. I still have some good resources here. They are all female number one. You must choose one."

Ran Bai looked at the script and nodded carelessly.

"No return" is a drama of the Republic of China adapted from Da re IP. It is mainly about the story of a generation of heroes defending the country in the war-torn Republic of China century.

Protect the safety of a city and be respected by the world.

It is said that the position of male No. 1 is always empty. It is not that no one wants to play such a popular play, but the director seems to like his role and has been inviting that person to play. He doesn't know who is so big, but it's just a rumor and has no definite number.

It's a law that ranbai only plays the role he likes.

There are not many female roles in "no return", half of which are female confidants and villain spies, but each role has its own story and main line, which is not a pendant.

Because it was the background of the Republic of China, when she went to the audition site that day, she wore a very rare cheongsam.

The moon is white. The neckline and sleeves of the cheongsam are embroidered with ancient and exquisite lines. The long leg lines are very suitable for the cheongsam. With the faint appearance of walking, long hair and waist, elegant and noble, it has its own soul-stirring aura. It is a woman who can wear cheongsam wildly and Royal.

This is Han Zhe's first impression.

He put one hand on the steering wheel and exerted some force. His eyes were deep and heavy. He casually crossed the girl's waist, which was just outlined by the cheongsam.

What a thin waist.

Suitable for playing.

He thought faintly, smiled briefly, the tone was low and magnetic, raised his hand, pulled off the collar, untied two shirt buttons at will, and the collarbone loomed.

Then he accelerated his speed, drove forward and honked his horn at dyed white beside the street.

Dye Bai just got out of the taxi and walked towards the audition. As a result, she stopped behind her. The horn of the car was harsh.

It's endless.

Ran Bai turns around and sneers.

Before she walked over and knocked on the window.

The red expensive and coquettish sports car stopped next to her and slowly lowered the window, revealing the handsome and tough side face of the man.

He laughs romantic, a little elegant, a little ruffian, and a single skin bag is enough to fascinate thousands of girls.

"Miss Song." Han zhe half hitched outside the window with one hand. His bony joints were slender and attractive. Danfeng's eyes were narrow and affectionate. His eyes stared straight at dye white, sticky and ambiguous, but it was not annoying. "Do you need a ride?"

"No need." ranbai looks at Han zhe for two or three seconds, looks from top to bottom, and finally smiles with a loose tone and a thorn: "I thought Han Shao's car was broken. I didn't expect to be able to take a ride. It seems that it can be repaired."

"Beauty can fix it." Han zhe smiled frivolously and deliberately pointed out: "for example, Miss Song."

"Han Shao, you'd better find someone else." ran Bai said, "I'm not interested in playing games with you here."

"How can it be a game?" Han zhe leaned back, overlapping his long legs and slowly hooked his lips: "I have a heart for Miss Song."

"Han Shao's sincerity is very rampant."

When ranbai spoke, she didn't have any expression and her attitude was so cold that she almost wrote three big words on her body. Get away.

It is strange that his eyebrows and eyes are filled with coldness, which is unattainable but particularly perplexing.

Han zhe used to think that song Bai was just a gadget he raised, so he threw it away when he was tired of it.

But after throwing it away, he found that the gadget used to be clever. Its true face was hateful, but it damned hooked him.

He really wanted to make a clean break before, but now he has changed his mind.

Han Zhe is more and more interested in the true face of Miss Song. He wants to see how much surprise song Bai can give him.

"Miss Song." Han zhe narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully. His sincerity was mixed with hypocrisy and hypocrisy. On the contrary, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false. Finally, he was deeply trapped. The light and shadow fell on his naturally romantic and handsome eyebrows, and his Danfeng eyes were brightened. He smiled and said with a cynical and debauchery attitude. His low voice was charming, like a joke and demagoguery: "Shall we start over?"

Ranbai listens to Han Zhe's words and has no expression. Now there is no mood fluctuation. She stands there condescending. The moon white cheongsam and the beautiful waist are the favorite pictures written by the poet. The wind in early summer is so soft that it falls on the top of her eyebrows, but it looks like snow in winter.

She also smiled. "Don't you think it's boring?"

Han zhe paused and didn't speak.

The person in front of him leaned over the window with one hand. The radian of his chin was exquisite and good-looking, and his look was cold and alienated. It was a real sense of alienation.

"Start over? Be your pet." Song Bai didn't want to deal with Han zhe before. No matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with others. It's over here. Unexpectedly, Han Zhe is interested.