"Pretending to be an amateur or something, it's really tiring......"

One sentence made the director's eyes pop out.

Lin Yourong approached him step by step, her flawless makeup seemed to be shining, and every strand of her hair seemed to be shining......

This is the real strength of the first-line female artist, the legendary number one vase!

She has been suppressing her real strength in the program team, even in the hard photo competition, she has also made an amazing ordinary feeling, because in this show, she is positioned as an amateur girl who suddenly wants to enter the showbiz after waking up from a dream.

Her resume is a blank sheet of paper in the entertainment industry, and she works hard to suppress her aura as an artist, only making herself a little more talented than others.

It wasn't until now, when the director sprayed her face and announced that she would completely withdraw from the competition, that she realized the mistake she had made.

From the past to the present, it is because she is not dazzling enough that she will be suppressed!

So, at this moment, she finally opened her aura, like a queen to be crowned, like a majestic mountain peak more than a thousand meters above sea level, directly and heavily slapped on the person who looked at her!

The feeling of first love is also a regret that men can never get.

It is the little white flower that can never be touched but will only become out of the world under their gaze.

"It's time for me to go. Lin Yourong's pure eyes were faintly revealing a trace of nobility.

The director was stunned again, almost forgetting what he was going to do when he turned back violently.

He wanted to say, 'Get out of here, I'm just going to drive you away' or something, but Lin Yourong's eyes were as clean as glass beads, and he didn't look like any of the little newcomers he had ever seen.

She didn't seem to be driven away by him, as if the hem of her white dress was disgusted with the inferiority and dirtiness here, as if the studio here couldn't accommodate her beauty and purity, and she could only find a higher and farther place to bloom herself.

This illusion is about to drive the director crazy.

"Director?" the assistant next to him reminded in a whisper.

This reminder made him wake up from the illusion of chaos, and found that Lin Yourong had already stood in front of him with a calm and beautiful face.

"Hope to have the opportunity to work together again in the future. Lin Yourong bent the corners of his mouth.

came back, and she cooperated with them as a first-class actress.

The director's lips moved, and he was out of words.

It was like a fight, and he threw a punch hard, and it fell into the air, and his chest was tight.

He muttered casually, making way for the passage that could only pass through one person.

Lin Yourong walked out with his head held high, leaving behind a back that was much more beautiful than any contestant in this show.

"She's a professional, she's really a professional ......" Suddenly, a voice in the group of photographers rang out.

The director's face twitched, but a bell rang and soon interrupted his struggle.

Xiao Meng, the assistant to the chief director who came over to deal with the live broadcast incident, quickly went to the corner to answer the phone, and after a while, he walked over with a dead person's mourning look.

"Uh, Director Zhang...... It's Mr. Song's phone number. ”

"Mr. Song, which Mr. Song?Song Huaiyi?" the director's eyebrows were furrowed, "What is he calling for? There are no Longteng artists in this show." ”

The older generation is not used to calling Longteng's current new name.

"Well, he said that Lin Yourong...... It's their boss...... The person you fancied...... Abbreviation, his boss's person, tell you not to touch her!" Xiaomeng spoke intermittently, but the last sentence was obviously conveyed in the original words, and he said it very slipperily.

Director Zhang on the exterior jumped up in an instant, and was about to drop his notebook directly, "What? What kind of joke are you talking about! She's all gone, who do you say can't move her!"

Mr. Song said that his boss was very angry after watching the live broadcast. The boss said that whoever touches her will die, and she will be closed down immediately......"

"Bankrupt, he's a big-headed ghost! Is Song Huaiyi also sick in the brain? Does he know that this Lin Yourong has an abnormal brain? An amateur who thinks he is a superstar, have you ever seen it? His boss's person? Which boss he is, I know all those in Longteng!"

"They just changed bosses, Director Zhang, don't you know? Real estate tycoon, the legendary cold-blooded killing god Su Xie, the industry calls him the devil. Wow...... Is it too late for us to call Lin Yourong back?" Xiaomeng shrunk his neck, "I'm ...... now Go and call her back?"

"Come back, your sister!, continue the live broadcast in other rooms!" The director sprayed the assistant's face, as if the louder the voice, the more it could cover the several chuckles in his heart.

"Huh, are we going to really go out of business?"

"Stupid! How could our TV station go out of business!"

The TV station will not go out of business, and the state will support it, but as an individual director, including the entire program group, it can be finished after speaking.

Director Zhang's heartbeat in the afternoon has not stopped, and it is beating fast.

……

Lin Yourong, who walked out of the studio, was at a loss for a moment.

Everyone was recording, but she withdrew.

The things in the villa, she wants to take away, and the entire net worth of this unscrupulous author is in the suitcase she brought.

It's really poor and white.

"I can play beggars, crazy women, blind and lame ugly girls, I can play goddesses, fairies, princesses, queens, generals, I can speak simple English, I can play musical instruments, guitars, pianos, I can sing, I can dance, I can concave shape, I can be entertaining and funny, and I can also do emotional programs......"

"I'm versatile and beautiful like a flower, if I'm not hot, it's really intolerable. ”

Lin Yourong thought about it in pieces, and by the way, he updated his meager state.

……

Dragging the suitcase, she walked out of the contestant's villa alone, and this time there was no car to pick her up.

Lin Yourong, who fell on the outskirts, shrunk his shoulders in the night wind.

"Lin is unbearable. ”

Lin Yourong was stunned for a moment, and continued to drag the box forward.

But the horn of the car suddenly sounded in the suburbs, and the headlights turned on at her, like a chasing light beam hitting her.

"Please start your performance, Lin Nanrong. ”

In the howling north wind, a deep and deep voice reached her ears.

Her hand dragging the box loosened almost instantly, and the whole person froze.

Like the waves of the sea, the dusty picture swept towards her.

'Next, please start your show. ’

'Please start your show, Lin Yourong. ’

When I was a trainee, the tall man who often appeared on the teacher's judges' bench would say this every time...... Every time, every time it makes her want to laugh......

Her tears fluttered out in the north wind, like a child who was lost and couldn't find a home, and suddenly heard the call from home.

The car door behind her opened, and the slender man gradually walked behind her, and a long shadow fell under the street lamp to embrace her.

"You're not popular, it's hard to be tolerated, why don't you change your name to Lin Nanrong, huh?"

He breathed out the words clearly, causing a tickle behind her ears.

"It's so ugly...... her tears were hanging on her face, and she didn't have time to wipe them, but she couldn't help but laugh.