"Turn around this alley... It's just across the street from the Chinese opera......"

The girl who was running breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead, did not stop under her feet, slightly recognized the direction, and began to speed up. Although the height of the heel on her feet is more than ten centimeters, she walks on the ground and runs no worse than ordinary people.

"It's right at hand!"

So, in the alley where the flow of people gradually increased, a graceful figure like the wind, maintaining the speed of sprinting, rode in the dust, causing everyone to turn around and look at the girl in dismay......

The gate of the Chinese opera is only a few dozen meters away from the entrance of the alley, and when she arrived at her destination, she could see the male and female students in the school gate doing morning work in groups, but there was not much time left for her own report.

"It's really ......" She sighed helplessly from the doorman's uncle, who was obviously not awake yet, and left the iron fence at the school gate, raised her eyes and looked around, and said to herself, "It's going to be late...... Forget it, find someone else to ask for directions!"

During this time period, the number of uncles and aunts who come out for morning exercise has gradually increased, and there is almost an endless stream; but the girl did not ask a person casually, asking for directions requires skills, for the person being asked, the eye edge is the first determining factor, if you look at you unpleasantly, then the attitude and authenticity of the answer are not necessarily.

Everywhere in the motherland, there is no shortage of people who cheat you for no reason.

"Huh?" his gaze kept wandering, and finally fixed on a figure wandering alone.

"Could it be that he is also waiting for someone?" the girl touched her chin thoughtfully, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "It looks like he is a student of Chinese opera, right?"

"No matter, it's you!"

A flash of anxiety flashed in her eyes, and she gasped slightly, trotting in the direction of the teenager.

………

"Sorry to interrupt ......"

Constantly pondering the content of today's shooting in his mind, Li Mu, who was pacing back and forth bored while waiting, was interrupted by this sudden voice, looked up, and happened to see an anxious and hurried girl standing in front of him, blocking his way.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" he politely bowed slightly, looking up and down at the person in front of him.

When the girl spoke, her breathing was still a little rapid, and she obviously ran all the way into the alley. She was covered with a milky white woolen trench coat, inside was a floral light-colored dress, and her slender hand was holding a light blue handbag, as for whether it was a brand product, Mu Ye couldn't tell it; under the lotus leaf-shaped tulle skirt, her smooth and round feet were naked and stepped on a pair of fish-mouth high heels, and her black and bright apricot eyes showed a bit of hesitant color, with Bo Shi Fandel's beautiful face, and there was a wisp of intellectual breath in the tranquility, which couldn't help but make people's eyes shine.

"Excuse me, do you know that there is a theater near Chinese opera?"

The girl gasped, stretched out her hand to tuck the long fluffy hair of the shawl, raised her neck to look at the young man in front of her, and couldn't help but be surprised by his height, even if she was wearing 12 cm high heels, standing in front of him was still a lot shorter.

Obediently, what do today's students eat to grow up? Or is it that the admissions standards of Chinese opera have been strict to the point that non-handsome guys and beauties are not accepted?

Li Mu didn't know anything about her belly, and when he heard the location information she asked, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Theater? If you're talking about the previous North Theater, this one behind me is." ”

"I heard there's filming going on here?"

"That's right. ”

Thanks to the life sections of those large and small newspapers, the sublease of the North Theater is well known, but now it is claimed that it is not open for internal decoration. Now there are people who go straight into the theater, and they clearly know that this is already the filming venue, if they guess correctly, this girl is the pit left by Ye Xiaoxia, the new public relations manager of Erzhonglin Studio.

Hmm, it's just this eyebrow...... Why does it always feel familiar?

The woman's eyes suddenly glanced at the flashing lights and figures in the iron door behind Li Mu, and when she heard him answer, she couldn't help nodding secretly, and she firmly believed in her judgment, the young man in front of her was not only a student of Chinese opera, but also participated in today's filming project. Since you are a member of the crew, you must know where the person you are looking for is.

"Hello classmates, is the person in charge of the management here?"

In line with the idea of not bothering the two masters, a professional smile bloomed on her lips, the kind that smiled toothlessly, and said politely: "My name is Wang Wei, and I am a staff member of the management studio. ”

"Wang Huo?"

Li Mu couldn't laugh or cry at her "serious title", feeling that she regarded herself as a student of Chinese opera. But after such a show, he finally matched the appearance of the person in front of him with his name.

When it comes to Wang Wei, in most people's minds, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely the ruthless, charming and domineering Director Wang in the center of "The Pretender", or the scheming, glamorous and shrewd strategist Qin Panruo in "Langya Bang". In fact, Wang Biao entered the filming industry as early as 05 years, a doctor, a junior, a chivalrous guest, an undercover agent, the little girl next door, and a green flower in the army, her acting career is as broad and changeable as her style, but she has never become popular.

In 15 years, "Langya Bang" and "The Pretender" were born one after another, and Wang Wei's previously sluggish popularity soared instantly, and these two "famous" works that gained a large number of fans made her labeled.

Whether it is an ancient costume or a period drama, her style is ever-changing and amazing, Wang Manchun and Qin Panruo, without exception, have exquisite makeup and flaming red lips, which is the real reason why Li Mu did not recognize her at the first time when they met;

If Li Mu hadn't suddenly remembered that this sister had been a model and danced before entering the industry because of the innate advantage of long legs, he really couldn't have imagined that the girl in front of him with a little round face and a little dirty makeup was actually Wang Junmei, who was known as "Tianxian Attack" in later generations?

But think about it, this is not a problem, after all, this year, the public aesthetics of the flower growers are still at the end of the last century, and the taste is still relatively fresh; in the next few years, it will be strongly impacted by Dongying and Bangguo, and the aesthetics will be seriously distorted, and then the streets will become a paradise for demons to dance wildly.

Far away...... Now the focus of the question is: How was Wang Wei fooled? At all, he can be regarded as a character who won an award in the model competition held by CCTV Dad, and the sense of disparity should not be too obvious!

"Classmate?" glanced at the two looming long legs under the hem of the other party's skirt, and Mu Ye silently recited the famous legend, "I'm sorry, I'm not a student." ”

Wang Wei looked at him in surprise: "You, aren't you from the Chinese opera?"

"Ahem... No. Li Mu touched his nose, looked at her stunned expression and couldn't help but sigh, and coughed lightly: "I'm sorry for your misunderstanding." ”

"To officially introduce me, my name is Li Mu, and I am an investor in this drama. ”

Wang Wei stared at those round eyes, and his plump lips opened and closed slightly: "Then, you are the ...... of the Erzhong Forest Studio"

"Well...... this thing" Thinking of being pitted into a big boss by Ye Xiaoxia, Li Mu felt a swelling pain in his brain for no reason, and smiled bitterly angrily: "It's the boss." ”

“……”

Wang Wei was completely in a petrified state, and his heart was like 10,000 divine beasts rushing by. This young man who doesn't seem to have reached his twentieth year is actually his top boss? Think about the young and promising people, and talk about cooperation with Chinese opera on an equal footing, and look at his own wasted years, Ben San has achieved nothing at the age of Bensan......

How do you feel that the more you live, the more you go back, hey!

Until the meal was over, Chu Qing was kicked out by Fan Xiaoye, and he was still in a daze, as if everything that happened in the past half day was an illusion.

"Let's come in first, let's talk inside. ”

Li Mu saw that she was stunned, and turned sideways to get out of the way: "My boss is a name, let me call you, and I will respond." ”

didn't wait for Wang Wei to react, and muttered again: "You are older than me, I will call you Sister Ou." ”

"Oh... Ah?...h

When he said this, Wang Wei was still in a daze, and after agreeing, he instantly came back to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, how can you ...... if you are the boss?"

"Sister Ou. ”

What responded to her was Li Mu's sincere and pure gaze and unquestionable voice: "We will be a family in the future, and I have to ask you for more help in work." ”

She raised her eyes and looked at the young man's bright smile, her flustered expression gradually became serious, her rippling eyes reflected her complicated mood, and after staring at Li Mu for a long time, Wang Wei raised her eyebrows, and a confident smile appeared on her face again.

"Let's encourage us, boss. ”