Chapter 562

The next morning, just after washing, Lu Yilan dozed off while playing with his mobile phone on the swing chair in the living room.

Hefeng is tiny. Just as she shakes and falls asleep, her mobile phone suddenly vibrates.

……

Some unhappy raised his head, Lu Yilan found that it was a QQ message, she tooted her mouth, opened QQ to check the push, and then froze.

Ah.

Three thousand feet of snow fell.

Note: there are roles for you.

Oh, Ho.

Male owner?

Chief of Fenghuo studio Looking for her?

Role?

Ah!

Trapped in an instant to be dispelled, Lu Yilan rub his hands, agreed to friends application.

Three thousand feet of snow: Hello, smile.

[Shuiguang]: Hello, master.

The snow in front of the screen almost burst out laughing. He coughed twice, then quickly shook his fingers: "don't be so polite!"

[Shuiguang]: Aha, what's the matter with me?

[falling snow three thousand feet]: Yes, yes! Role issues.

[Shuiguang]: ah! Did my Lianyu audition yesterday?

Now the scenery studio mix so bad, even this kind of supporting role through the news all the room chief Pro spontaneous? Or -

Lu Yilan suddenly thought of something.

She behaved well, and Chaochao got the favor of the senior management. Then, with the high feeling up, the senior management came to see her in person?

A female brain to fill a novel, and then saw the screen three thousand feet of snow back to a message.

"It's not Lianyu. Other people have arranged for her. I'm here to see you. There's an old play in our company and there's a lack of a role. I think you're very suitable."

Old drama?

Duang。

Lu Yilan was puzzled.

What role will be overstocked if the scenery studio is so famous? It's impossible.

[Shuiguang]: I'm joking. How can scenery not find a role

It's embarrassing.

[three thousand feet of falling snow]: the script is a bit complicated. It's a commission we received from our studio. The role is very simple. It's the standard in the circle, one master, one match and one cannon fodder.

[falling snow three thousand feet]: the protagonist, we set the high cold -

(?'Д′)!

As soon as Lu Yilan saw Gao Leng, he immediately killed him.

[Shuiguang]: I'll take it!

It's snowing three thousand feet???

You haven't read the script yet.

[Shuiguang]: don't look! High cold, I'll take it!

Poof.

The snowfall here is 3000 feet, and I can't smile directly. Ah, it's cold. I'll take it.

How can this be so ambiguous? Besides, Shuiguang seems to be a man.

Oh, Ho.

He knew that some cold female fans were all over the world, but he didn't expect that he was so sullen that even the men's world took it all!

[falling snow three thousand feet]: # smile # then I'll send the play to you first.

[Shuiguang]: mm-hmm!

While the document was being received, Lu Yilan quickly typed a line, "what's my role?"

A woman thought, the studio is so active, and then so cautious, it should be to find a match. After all, it's a match with Gao Leng, so she has to find some deep skills -

however, before she finished her YY, there was a quick rejection.

[falling snow three thousand feet]: No, your role is the cannon fodder, that's Wei Zhongxing.

What?

I do not know why, although did not open the file, but Lu Yilan's heart, vaguely had a bad feeling.

Cannon fodder.

It's been a long time since we found a partner.

What's the name of cannon fodder

Wei Zhongxing.

It's a bit like the head of a eunuch in the East chamber.