I haven't tried such a-for-tat for a long time.

"Yanyan, when did you start to become so sharp-tongued, it seems that you have found a backer man, and even your tone has become different, which is very different from an orphan without a father and mother."

Who could have imagined that such vicious words, Xu Sixin said them in a sweet honey-dripping sound, and there was a smile on his face; If you don't know the inside story, you think it's two good sisters chatting.

"Xu Sixin."

The staff came out and called Xu Sixin's name, Xu Sixin stood up, with a confident smile on her face, she looked at Cui Yuyan in a provocative and arrogant tone.

"Yeonyan, you're in the background, watch me shine."

Everyone has the power of pride and self-confidence, but if these are based on hurting her, then she will never forgive.

In the previous life, those unsightly scandals, as well as repeated persecution, all kinds of frame-ups, and finally blamed her for murder, and even killed her in the villa, creating the illusion of suicide in fear of crime; These are all things that Xu Sixin imposed on her, even if this life has just begun, she will definitely not let it go.

The artists who are interviewing cannot return to the conference room and have to go out through another door, so as not to affect the rest of the people with their emotions.

So after talking to Xu Sixin, Cui Yuyan didn't linger too long, stood up, and walked out directly.

Although He Yizhen was not an ideal artist from the beginning, she embarked on this road purely for fun, and her family also spoiled her like a baby, she wanted to play, so let her play, never thought that she could become popular.

But Cui Yuyan is her agent, no matter what kind of attitude He Yizhen holds, she must be treated strictly.

"How's it going?"

On the bench in the corridor, she saw He Yizhen sitting there, burying her head low, looking at the situation, even if she didn't ask, she knew what was going on.

Sure enough, He Yizhen raised her head, with tears on her face, the spoiled delicate girl, for a while, she couldn't adapt to failure at all.

"I think I've done a good job, I didn't make a single mistake in my lines, my expression was in place, my eyes were good, I really felt like I was good."

Listening to He Yizhen's unwillingness, Cui Yuyan just smiled simply, in fact, this result was what she expected, He Yizhen was not acting material at all, no matter how hard she tried, there was no way to meet the requirements. To put it a cruel way, not everyone can be an actor, and it is not possible to do it with hard work.

He Yizhen doesn't have this talent.

But these words, she could not say.

"I'm really doing well, really working hard......"

Her face was full of tears, and her beautiful baby face was wet and looked very pitiful.

"I know."

Cui Yuyan sat down beside her, patted her back and comforted.

As an agent, one indispensable thing is to tap the artist's strengths, and it seems that she has not yet found He Yizhen's shining point.

"Sister Yanyan, what if I can't be selected all the time, will the company give up on me, and will I become an ordinary person again?"

He Yizhen's question, she can't answer, how will Fang Haochen deal with artists who don't have any "contributions", she hasn't been in contact with it yet.

"No, there are so many scenes, just work hard, there will always be a role that suits you."

Cui Yuyan comforted in a whisper, her eyebrows were tightly locked, Zhang Yong has always paid attention to the details, He Yizhen After three days of high-intensity training, it stands to reason that she has an advantage in the training class, so what is the problem.

Or, she went to Zhang Yong in person to find out the situation?

Before He Yizhen could be completely comforted, Cui Yuyan heard another news that made her even more difficult to accept, Xu Sixin was selected, although it was just a role of a maid, but for the artists in the training class who had not yet graduated, it was already very remarkable.

When Xiao Li stood in front of her and reported the results, she held her chin with her hand and let out a long breath.

If Xu Sixin was just a brainless vase, it would be easy to defeat her, but Xu Sixin was a smart woman with brains, scheming and appearance.

"I know, thank you for your hard work, and then help me find out which hotel Director Zhang is staying in tonight."

Xiao Li listened, and said with an embarrassed face: "Sister Yanyan, this is not good, He Yizhen is still so young, not this time, let's do it next time." ”

It seems that Xiao Li misunderstood something, thinking that he couldn't get the casting once, so he threw himself into his arms.

Cui Yuyan raised her eyes, glared at him and reprimanded, "What are your brains used for?" ”

In the entertainment industry, the matter of throwing oneself into one's arms is definitely not news, and guarding oneself like a jade is the big news.

Xiao Li heard her scolding like this, and asked strangely: "Since it's not that kind of thing, what is Sister Yanyan going to do with Director Zhang?" ”

Is it a chat over tea?

That's right, it's just a cup of tea and a chat.

If it is a director like Liu Jinkui, as long as a few beauties are arranged, it will be done, but it will be much more difficult to deal with Zhang Yong, but fortunately, she has been in contact with Zhang Yong and understands it.

Zhang Yong has a habit of finding a secluded place by himself after dinner, and figuring out the direction of the script, the shooting technique, and the form of expression alone.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Cui Yuyan arrived at the Hyatt Regency Hotel on time, there is a wide sky pavilion on the seventh floor of the hotel, with many tall broad-leaved shrubs planted, and the open-air design allows guests to look up and see the sky and feel the natural wind.

She appeared in the air pavilion on time, wearing the clothes that Fang Haochen bought for her.

Although I don't like it, I want to meet the big director, and the clothes she bought at the stalls really can't be on the stage.

Zhang Yong is a very artistic director, with long hair, tied at random at the back of his head, with a big beard, and always smokes in his hands, so his fingers and teeth are yellowed by smoke.

Cui Yuyan stepped forward, she and Zhang Yong had a little friendship in the previous life, but now everything has to start from scratch.

"Director Zhang, good evening."

She looked at Zhang Yong and said hello.

Zhang Yong raised his head, an impatient look flashed in his eyes, and his brows were furrowed tightly, he had long been used to this kind of occasion, asking for autographs, taking pictures, chatting, or a third-tier actor wanted a role; In short, he has seen a lot of all kinds of bizarre requirements, and he is also annoyed.

"Don't you know it's a private break, you people, who never care what I'm doing, buzzing in my ears all day long like flies to your liking."

As soon as they met, they immediately incurred a scolding.

Fortunately, the light here is relatively dim, and I can't see the helplessness on Cui Yuyan's face at this moment.

In the last life, she had never begged anyone, it was too smooth sailing, as if all the good luck had befallen her. And she seems to be ignorant to know that all the good luck comes from Fang Haochen; In the previous life, although that man had never had the slightest contact with her, he arranged everything for her behind his back.

She wants to have everything on her own.

Reborn again, the insight into the future is her only golden finger.