"No." Wen Haoqing pulled out his sleeves from ranbai's hands, gently smoothed the wrinkles on the cuffs without moving his face, calmly refused, and leaned over to look at her. The cold breath on her face was very oppressive, but her voice was tender and deep into the bone with a light smile, like a unique Indulgence: "third brother advised our family to give up the idea as soon as possible."

"Otherwise..." he lifted his thin, soft and beautiful lip, "be careful to complain."

The girl opened her eyes round, and when her white cheeks puffed up, she looked like a little dolphin: "how old are you, brother three, and you want to sue?"

"The third brother will be very." Wen Haoqing calmly turned and left.

The girl bit the little tiger's teeth, some unwilling, and chased up, "third brother, don't you want to see the world? It's said that it's not the same as the fairyland!"

"Shall we go down and play together for a few days?" she promised seriously, "I won't let my father find out."

"So persistent." the man walking in front asked with a pair of long legs, gentle and abstinence.

The princess looked at him expectantly.

Wen Haoqing suddenly stopped, causing the girl to stop quickly.

He looked sideways at the girl's eyes.

Suddenly a long laugh, "it's not impossible."

It's totally different from the script.

It shouldn't be that.

In the script, although the third brother is very spoiled, he is firmly not allowed to face the lower boundary.

Although ranbai didn't know how Wen Haoqing suddenly changed the script, she still went on quietly, with a curved eyebrow and eye, "is it OK!"

"The third brother, let's go now!" dyed white lips bent up, stretched out her hand to pull the man's cuff and pulled it in the other direction.

"There's a condition." Wen Haoqing let her drag a few steps, but buckled the girl's wrist, forced people to stop there, calmly smiled, stretched out his hand to pick up her chin, whispered, like some kind of romantic and joking coax: "give the third brother a Jiao, and the third brother will take you down."

Ran googlen lived, her chin was pinched, the temperature of the man's fingertips was cold, and the clean lingering light fragrance shrouded her. When she raised her eyes, she bumped into Wen Haoqing's gentle smiling eyes, as if she could indulge people, just like bewitching.

Completely deviated from the script.

"Master Wen." the girl knocked off his hand and said with an eyebrow, "I don't remember this paragraph in the script."

"Really." Wen Haoqing narrowed his eyes, thought deeply and smiled unchanged: "sorry, maybe I remember wrong."

"I'm not familiar with the script, so I don't have a better memory than you children." the young film emperor still looks polite and gentle, "I'm sorry."

Ranbai looked at him and said with a smile, "of course... It's all right."

"The children did a great job." Wen Haoqing said with a smile on her eyebrows and gentle dignity, which means unknown.

"Thank you."

Ji ran was expressionless and didn't see.

He didn't believe that Wen Haoqing could play it. He had a good brother and sister relationship and degenerated abruptly.

What does Wen Haoqing mean to song Bai.

Before, other girls were sprayed by fans because of him, and I didn't see what Wen Haoqing said.

"Miss Song." Ji Ran's slender fingertips knocked slightly. His voice was clear and cold with a sense of youth: "welcome to the crew."

Dyed white smiled.

Song Yu kept looking at this scene and smiled a little stiff.

She took a deep breath and calmed down her agitation.

No one in the crew doesn't know that dyeing white, black and red is also an art.

But they didn't expect that ranbai would really join the crew.

They all saw the picture of ranbai playing with Wen Haoqing just now. It's incredible that song Bai can perfectly catch Wen Haoqing's play without any mistakes. Aside from the external remarks, it is amazing.

After the audition,

Wen Haoqing left.

Song Yu also left after Wen Haoqing and chased out to find someone.

"Senior." Song Yu looked at the voice in front and said politely. She walked over and smiled a lot more. "It's a pleasure to meet you here. I've always liked your play."

Wen Haoqing nodded.

Song Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say something more.

But who knows the other party to speak first, the attitude is alienated and elegant, and can't pick out the reserved expensive in the slightest mistake: "sorry, there's something else."

Song Yu gave a cry and slowly stepped back, "see you, senior."

She pursed her lips and looked at the man's back, a little lost.

After clearly owning the system, no matter where it is, it has never been rejected.

That is, there is such a person.

I can't ask.

She can't get it, and others can't touch it.

Song Yu's eyes were a little dark. After she left the crew, she found Jiran's phone and called.

"Ji Dao." after the phone was connected, she opened her mouth first, and her tone was as soft as flattering or insulting.

Ji ran was still at the audition scene and didn't go. He leaned coldly against the back of his chair, turned over the script in his hand, long slender legs bent and straight lines.

He threw his mobile phone on the desktop at random and didn't care much.

"I'm very satisfied with the members of the crew who helped to lean." Ji ran guessed the purpose of Song Yu's call. He half narrowed his eyes. His eyes were quiet and cold. He picked a specious arc on the corner of his lips. His tone was calm and said directly: "I believe miss song will like it too."

Song Yu didn't expect,

Ji ran would be so direct that she refused without waiting for her to say anything.

She bit her teeth and felt so troublesome for the first time.

But Ji Ran has always been famous for his ruthlessness, and his family background makes people unable to afford to offend.

Nothing can make him compromise.

"Ji director may not know song Bai very well. She has a lot of criticism on the Internet." Song Yu is also very smart and enters directly from Song Bai's disadvantage point, "I'm worried that she will have a bad impact on the help order after she enters the crew."

Ji ran said word by word: "I only like acting."

It knocked in Song Yu's ear and made her feel harsh.

Ji ran believes,

A person with such a pair of eyes will not have much bad character.

He has always believed in his vision and judgment.

Song Yu was silent for a moment: "online hot search..."

"I see." Ji ran turned the black pen between his fingers. His fingerbones were slender. He looked at the script thoughtfully, his tone was flat and alienated: "it's not a big problem."

Song Yu finally had to be polite, and then hung up.

Ji ran leaned against a chair and turned his pen carelessly. His eyes were black and white.

He pulled off his thin lip, hissed low, meaning unknown, threw his pen on the table, got up and left.

Hot search is not necessarily a bad thing.

When he chose song Bai, he had figured out how to make marketing planning.

Now the heat is fried up, which is not painful or itchy for the leaning order, but more exposure and heat.

For song Bai, it is an opportunity in another sense.

The acting club is the best proof.

A win-win situation.