Chapter 289

"Well, ugliness is a little uglier indeed." Jiang mianmianmian nodded with approval, and then he gave her a brilliant smile.

"But as I said, I'm very professional in playing ugly."

After Jiang mianmianmian finished, he ignored the expression of shock and walked out.

"I've been waiting. I'm done."

When Jiang mianmianmian spoke, he saw that the drama was waiting outside happily. As soon as he heard the footsteps, he immediately went back with a smile.

"Damn it."

The dramatist was sitting in the chair and almost fell from it.

He looked at the ugly girl in front of him. Even if he was ready in advance, he felt hot eyes at the moment.

"Are you all right?" Jiang mianmianmian looked at the reaction of the drama and blinked innocently.

Isn't it just a little ugly? Do you want to exaggerate?

"Who are you, Jiang Mianmian?" Drama from the ground to get up, swallowing water toward the river Mianmian asked.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Jiang mianmianmian looked at him in wonder.

Just when she was making up, one of the last two girls ran out crying during the audition, and the other fainted when she saw herself in the mirror.

So now, she's the only interviewer left in the room.

"It's OK. It's just that I didn't recognize you when you drew like this."

The drama quickly waved its hand, breathed a deep breath, and tried to keep calm and look at Jiang mianmianmian.

Oh.

No, it's too hot.

The drama screamed and quickly covered his eyes with his hands.

He is a firm perfectionist. It's a great torment for him to stare at people who make up to be ugly every day.

"Are you all right?" Jiang mianmianmian is very concerned about it.

Looking at the ugly face in front of her, she screamed in an exaggerated voice: "ah, you stay away from me."

"All right." Jiang mianmianmian takes back his head helplessly and looks at him quietly.

"Well, cough, come with me."

After the drama screamed, he said to Jiang mianmianmian feebly, and then walked quickly to the director's room like a rabbit.

"Director, Jiang mianmianmian's make-up painting is ready. I've brought it to you. I'll go first." If you leave this sentence behind, you will almost run away.

Jiang mianmianmian pauses at the door, looks at the rabbit like drama, and touches his face speechless.

Is it that ugly? Why does she feel OK.

"Director, may I come in?" Jiang mianmianmian put his head into the door frame and asked in the room.

"Well, come in." The sound of stones came from the room.

Jiang mianmianmian, hearing the words, strode into the room.

"Director, my make-up painting is ready. Are you satisfied with it?" Jiang mianmianmian said, looking carefully at Shen Shi.

Because of the exaggerated performance of the drama, she looked up slowly, for fear that it would scare the director too fast.

"Jiang mianmianmian? "Cough..."

Shen Shi was drinking water with a thermos cup. When he saw Jiang mianmianmian's face, he immediately spat out a mouthful of water. His eyes were staring at him.

"Director, is it too ugly to scare you? I'm sorry Jiang mianmianmian apologized in embarrassment.

"No, No." Shen Shi jumped up from his chair and ran to Jiang mianmianmian. He rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Jiang mianmianmian, you are really in line with the image of Jiang Xia."