In a small conference room, there are more than a dozen people sitting or standing, the atmosphere is not strict, but it is definitely not lively, Gillian sat next to Sun Yifeng, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was slightly upturned, and it was always the same.

No matter how much they advocate for racial equality in recent years, white people have always had a sense of superiority, and this sense of superiority is reflected in all aspects of life, and in Hollywood, it is expressed as an unchanging and demanding requirement for yellow artists.

Ignoring the scrutinizing eyes floating around her, she sat there calmly and let them look at it, but what she thought of was the picture of sitting on the main hall thousands of years ago and being worshiped by the people, and sighed in her heart that things were wrong.

Syllable!

A sudden sound broke the silence of the room.

Gillian was immersed in the thoughts of a thousand years east and a thousand years west of the river, and she was a little unable to extricate herself, and she slowly raised her head when she heard everyone's exclamations.

This time I looked up, the beautiful girl in front of me who looked like a fairy tale angel in the West seemed to be a little familiar, she held her chin thoughtfully, and missed the flash of light in the girl's eyes when she saw her.

The girl was enthusiastic, swept the circle of the big names who were amazed for her, and threw a flying kiss with silky eyes, Gillian caught a glimpse of a certain male star who was still full of face just now, and quickly covered her heart and couldn't stand it, and the smile in her eyes was really real.

Davile walked up to Virgil in a swaying posture and introduced herself generously: "Hello everyone, I'm Davile, and I'll play the tall and sexy, strong and elegant red-haired girl Amber in Space Marine.

There was a good-natured applause from below, no one cared about her belatedness, and the shiny girl was always given preferential treatment.

Davile lifted her chin and smiled brightly.

Virgil glanced at Sunshine, an oriental woman who was deliberately suppressing her aura for some reason today, stood up and said with a smile: "Everyone has met, let's talk about the script next...... When I walked out of the door of the conference room, there were already many people waving goodbye like Gillian, among which Dai Weier was the most.

A barrage of English words popped out of her mouth, "You're so good!"

The insights are sharp and unique, those guys are all stunned by what you said hahaha!

Ah, why don't you speak?

The smile on Gillian's lips was a little unbearable, and she withdrew her arm that was held by handing the text to Nianxi, and said in her heart that I understand it as a person who has just learned English, and I still talk nonsense!

Dai Weier looked at her empty hand and said aggrievedly: "Ah Sunshine, don't you like me?"

Gillian looked at her angel-like face and quipped: "You still don't show this expression, it's too lethal!"

Dai Weier really became happy again, and wanted to climb her arm again, Gillian smiled and waved her hand: "I still have something to do today, see you in the crew!"

Lucy watched suspiciously, as the strange oriental beauty got into the car and bumped into Dai Weier's shoulder, "It's the first time I've seen you so enthusiastic about strangers!"

Know?

Dai Weier stretched out her hand to the sun, which was no longer dazzling in the afternoon, her fingers were shrouded in transparent red by the sun, and she smiled, "Sunshine, I finally saw you...... In the car, Nian Xi methodically narrated the achievements and work schedule of the past few days, and said that there was a lecture on American culture at five o'clock, and Gillian interrupted him, "Cancel it."

Nian Xi was stunned, "There is a big difference between Chinese and Western cultures, and not understanding it may affect the performance in the play."

Gillian waved her hand, "It's only a few hundred years in total, and I've studied it."

Nian Xi thought of her previous profession and meticulous personality, nodded and continued to speak.

But Sun Yifeng and He Meimei in the front seat looked at each other, something!

Definitely something!