Chapter 201 Xu Ziqing
ps: Guys~ Why don't you sleep at night~γ»γ»
Wang Shiyu shook his head, half-squinted his eyes and was about to go to meet Zhou Gong, listening to Ren Yimeng in a daze. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
"Have you ever heard the story of Rapunzel?" Ren Yimeng's voice was very small, as if she was talking to herself, remembering that when she met Zhong Xu'an last winter, she used to watch fairy tales together on a whim.
Her favorite is Rapunzel, for no reason, simply liked.
At that time, Mr. Zhong nodded lightly, "Then if this tower is built by the sea, the scenery will be better." β
In fact, she had already thrown this memory into a corner, and at this moment his voice seemed to be blowing in her ears with the sea breeze, itching to her heart. She pressed the phone, it was already a little faster, pursed her lips and smiled, and tapped on the phone: "Rapunzel saw the tower built by the prince by the sea, the scenery is very beautiful, but the prince is missing." "It's so numb, she was shaken by herself and got goosebumps all over the place, and she filled it up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
Ren Yimeng stood up gently, closed the window, covered Wang Shiyu with a quilt, and the mobile phone screen flickered. She hurriedly pressed the connect button before the bell rang: "Miss, you and Miss Wang's dresses are in the closet, and the makeup artist and stylist have also been contacted, and we will wait at five o'clock tomorrow." Rest well. β
A woman with a sweet voice on the other end of the phone said with a smile.
Ren Yimeng hung up the phone with peace of mind and walked upstairs, with the same elegant and warm pattern, she took out her home clothes from the closet and changed them, washed them briefly, put on the mask and fell on the bed, and fell asleep deeply.
In the early morning of Xiangliao, especially on the seaside, there is a hint of light, the light salty sea breeze is refreshing, and a force that is naturally infected and wants to work hard to live an upward life makes people can't help but redden.
Ren Yimeng opened his eyes and looked at the grunting owl on the wall, it was just six o'clock. Although she slept late yesterday, she slept soundly, and stood up and opened the window to look out at the sea, her hair tousled with the damp wind.
In January, it seems to be the northern climate of late April, but it is slightly cooler, which is perfect for celebrities to walk the red carpet in all kinds of bold dresses.
The morning time was very tight, she called Wang Shiyu up after washing, then took a shower, wrapped a cloth towel on her head and went downstairs.
The temporary housekeeper had already put breakfast on the table, a boiled egg, a bowl of millet porridge, and three small and delicate buns, Ren Yimeng sat down, she raised her eyebrows lightly and saw Mo Long opposite her, and said with a smile: "Morning." β
"Morning, Miss Ren," Mo Long nodded, the breakfast in front of him was very foreign, it was authentic Y noodles, and then a bowl of Song Luo soup.
Seeing that Mo Long didn't intend to speak again, Ren Yimeng knew that he was afraid that he would affect his appetite by listening to it, so he buried his head in chewing and eating slowly, and when she put down the chopsticks in her hand, Wang Shiyu swayed in with her messy hair and sleepy eyes, holding the soup with half-squinted eyes.
Ren Yimeng only had time to open her mouth, so she couldn't help twitching her eyebrows, looked at Wang Shiyu, who was completely burned and screamed, and pursed her lips.
"Tell me, what happened last night?" Ren Yimeng looked at Mo Long and asked.
Mo Long wiped his lower lip and took a sip of warm boiled water before saying, "Xu Ziqing was covered by the major shareholder of that hotel~!" #ε »δΊ, she still remembered the embarrassment you gave her, Miss. The room card belongs to the hotel manager, and the three second- and third-tier actresses who are good with Xu Ziqing are wild in your room. β
"Xu Ziqing, tsk, looking at a very well-behaved person, how can you do that," finally calmed down the pain, Wang Shiyu shook her head and sighed, in fact, she also saw a lot of secret battles between artists in the crew. However, she is still a newcomer, and she is the person who is being held in the palm of her hand by the company, so naturally no one dares to target her blatantly.
"Xu Ziqing, who is she closer to?" Ren Yimeng thought for a while and asked, her mind was always disturbed by the original plot of the novel, in fact, in this complete and realistic world, there is its reasonable and normal logic, and the protagonist's aura also works under the permission of this logic.
"She has a wide range of contacts, as long as she is more famous than her, she will make good friends," Mo Long said simply, took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and handed them over, "This is Xu Ziqing's qualifications, you can take a look." β
The entertainment materials that Ren Yimeng purchased before were only enough for her to have some understanding of this circle, and the entertainment industry has changed rapidly, it has been a year and a half, the artists have ups and downs, and the relationship network is also changing in a complex way. With her rebirth and Xin Jialin's rebirth, their golden fingers are gradually disappearing and becoming dull, but even so, it is enough to send them to everyone and get a high starting point.
For example, Xin Jialin has reached the steps of a first-line star in a year and a half, and with Zhong Wen standing behind her, she stayed in the five-star hotel that strictly demarcates the artist level this time. Xu Ziqing's character is not very good, but after all, she is from a professional class, and she works hard in acting. At various events, they made girlfriends and often attended the same advertising campaign.
It's just that I don't know if Xu Ziqing has Xin Jialin's handwriting to get back face this time. Ren Yimeng washed up and let the makeup artist put on her makeup, thinking about things in her mind, she didn't like to do things like this, who wouldn't want to be able to solve the problem at one time. She can continue to act and sing cleanly, but there is nothing in life that can be clearly distinguished, small punishments are not enough to be feared, and what they do is not enough to punish big ones.
It's so brain-burning, she frowned slightly.
"Miss is really beautiful, if I didn't give you makeup myself, I could still comfort myself and say that you are neat," the makeup artist said with a smile, gently patting the powder for Ren Yimeng, and slapping her frowning brows to relax.
"Is plastic surgery so good, I think it's still natural, and the more people are straightened, the more ugly they are. Besides, Miss's mold can't be drawn with imagination alone, "Another makeup artist can't control the eyes that he always glances at Ren Yimeng's face, such a beautiful face, no matter how high their makeup skills are, they can't portray Yicheng."
Wang Shiyu just smiled and squinted her eyes, she was cute and beautiful, she had seen it for so many years, and the admiration of these people couldn't be mixed with water. However, "What happened last night, even if we don't pay attention to it, they will continue, right?" β
Ren Yimeng hummed: "Pay attention when you walk the red carpet," she didn't say anything, her heart suddenly became a little tired, and in this circle that was dyed so much that she couldn't see the primary color, her persistence seemed a little ridiculous.
Hearing Ren Yimeng's dull voice, Wang Shiyu also pursed her lips and squinted her eyes slightly, the road ahead seemed to be very bumpy, and she didn't know how long they could keep their original intentions. (To be continued.) )