Chapter 62

Chen Yuwen was lying on the ground and had no reaction before he was ripped off his name note. His face was confused, and so was the photographer.

The director jumped up happily, clapped his hands and said, "give Chen Yuwen a close-up of his face quickly!"

The girl with delicate appearance can defeat Cheng Yuwen with her hands. This kind of contrast is most attractive to the audience!

This is the ratings! Traffic!

The director immediately decided not to change tomorrow, or let an Wenlu.

When the result came out, the director said to the crowd: "today's black cloud people won the victory, they will get the gift from Fuyuan jewelry"

the crowd applauded, and the etiquette Miss presented the prize.

"In addition, an Wen, who lived to the end, got an extra reward."

Miss etiquette brought up the prize, which turned out to be a small name note.

"How can I tear it when I become so small?" He Jie said.

"Yes, it's hard for her to tear." The victim, Chen Yuwen, complained.

The crowd laughed.

Li Jiaming also said: "I thought Anwen was a sheep in the wolves, but I didn't expect that she was a wolf in sheep's clothing."

"Really, Anwen, your image in our mind is completely destroyed!" He Jie said with a smile.

An Wen took over the small name note and began to be lost in thought. Sister Song said that let me keep the image of Qingsha before the play was broadcast. I have worked very hard today. Should this small accident not matter?

In her previous life, she only knew that she had never been on a variety show. Even if she did, she did not speak and stood aside as a foil. Today, she has tried to find the feeling of acting as a foil.

But the day must descend big duty in this person also, she this calculate is forced helpless, song elder sister should be able to understand?

She can do it!

But obviously she couldn't understand that if Jiang Shiyu hadn't stopped Song Jia, the paper in her hand would have been photographed on an Wen's face.

"Auntie, you are OK. I want you to protect your image. You can tear up Chen Yuwen!" Song Jia shouts to an Wen through Jiang Shiyu.

"Do you know what's the deadliest thing for an actor? It's that you are too close to the audience, so that they don't feel hazy. They even set a pattern for you in their hearts. No matter what you play in the future, they will play! "

Song Jia was tired and sat on the sofa and said to her, "setting heaven and earth is about to be broadcast. But if you want to broadcast this program, you will lose powder and let the audience play!"

"I give you the position of an actor. You should be a movie queen in the future."

"How can you win the prize when you make these flow stars suck powder?"

The entertainment industry has always respected beauty, but it is inferior to beauty.

If you want to be red, you want more fans, and being good is the king.

And if you want to win the prize, you want to go to the peak, beauty is the original sin.

Entertainment circle is such a paradoxical circle.

"But look at me, sister song." Anwen leans on the sofa. Her skin is white and red after the bath. Her peach blossom eyes are even more beautiful. Her straight hair is slightly wet on the edge of her face, which makes her beautiful.

"Do you think I can keep a low profile when I grow up like this?"

Although Song Jia didn't like Anwen's arrogance, she knew she was right.

"So, sister song, if you want to be ambitious, why do you have to separate the strength and the flow from the Chu River and Han Dynasty?"

"What do you mean?" Song Jia asked.

Anwen's white fingers gathered her hair behind her ears and said in a soft voice, "it's all you want..."

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