Chapter 163

Gu Shuyi was very sincere. Her eyes were full of trust and appreciation for her. Yan Shiqi slowly lowered her eyes and looked at the script again. She couldn't help but sigh: "I'm very surprised that I can get the appreciation of director Liu."

After all, she only played in the MV, and the self feeling was not enough to make Liu Qing think about arranging roles for her.

"He's so pitiful! After you finished shooting the MV, he couldn't wait to come to me. I hope I can be a middleman to help promote the second cooperation.

17、 To be honest, I seldom see Liu Qing so persistent. I've also seen this play. Although it's No.2, it's a lovely one with a happy ending. I hope you can think it over carefully. "

Gu Shuyi said and put her hand over the back of Shiqi's hand. Her burning eyes were full of seriousness.

Inkstone when seven flash God, close the folder, tone slightly Yang, with shallow exploration: "sister Gu, you and director Liu Qing's relationship is very good?"

She was thinking about whether to sell her another face.

She read the script, even if it was just a synopsis of the plot, it was enough to prove the excellence of the work.

It's a big production of ancient costume, blissful dynasty!

At this time, Gu Shuyi heard Yan Shiqi's words. She lowered her eyes unnaturally. Shaoqing looked at her again, as if she had made up her mind, and said astonishingly: "he... Is my love."

Yan Shiqi was surprised.

I've never heard of Gu Shuyi getting married, but I've heard that Liu Qing is married!

Gu Shuyi seems to understand her doubts and raises her hand to shun's short hair. "He's fighting a divorce lawsuit. 17、 I told you because I believed in you. I hope you can keep it a secret for me. "

Inkstone when seven ponder for a moment, just face unchanged nod, "sister Gu, I will."

She can't talk about other people's love life. She just suddenly understands why Gu Shuyi, who is known as the devil of fashion, is so skillful that she will give up her posture and persuade her to choose a role for Liu Qing.

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Yan Shiqi and Gu Shuyi had lunch at the tea restaurant downstairs and left the magazine at 1:30 p.m.

In her hand, holding the simplified version of the script, she thought about it and then called a car to Tiancheng entertainment.

This book or not, she needs to discuss with Cheng Yenan.

At a quarter past two, Yan Shiqi arrived at Tiancheng entertainment.

The weather is always gloomy and changeable these two days. It's sunny in the morning and cloudy in the afternoon.

Pedestrians on the sidewalk are in a hurry. With the cool weather, the fallen leaves are swaying down with the wind, showing the bleak autumn.

Inkstone when seven with a folder out of the car, a burst of cool wind blowing, she inadvertently tightened the knitted jacket.

When walking towards Tiancheng Building, I feel strange. It feels like a pair of eyes are staring at her in the dark.

Yan Shiqi quickened her pace. When she stepped up the steps in front of the building, there was a sudden sound of eager footsteps from her back.

Accompanied by a sharp roar, "Yan Shiqi --"

The people behind us are fierce.

It's a warm evening.

The inkstone that has vigilance when 7 turn round already on guard retreats two steps.

But still run to Ye Xi warm hit the shoulder, wearing high-heeled shoes of her, slightly staggered, but soon to stand firm.

She cold face, squint eyes on the leaves of the warm scarlet eyes, the face of the expressionless glare at her.

On this day, the leaves are warm and in a mess.

She was no longer wrapped in the gorgeous clothes on the evening of the grand ceremony. She was only wearing a short sleeve and jeans, which was very thin in the cold wind.

Even did not take good care of the hair, but also messy shop in the shoulder, was blown by the wind, it is very down and out.

"Yan Shiqi, are you satisfied? Let me be ruined in the circle, are you satisfied at last? "

She began to question, and her sharp voice attracted people's attention.

Compared with ye xinuan's impulsive and irritable, Yan Shiqi seems to be a lot of inattentive.

Her eyes stopped, her eyebrows were full of sarcasm, she stepped forward coldly, and asked sarcastically: "I made you disgraced?"