642: Then I'll wait
He lowered his head, as if he was about to kiss in the next second.
Jiang Lingzhi's heart tightened, pressed against his chest, and took a step back: "Don't make a fuss, rub it off for me, I still have to repaint." ”
Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Then repaint, I'll paint it for you." ”
Jiang Lingzhi's cheeks were hot for a while, turned around and walked to the entrance, and decisively refused: "Don't, I don't want to apply it again." ”
Li Shunan licked the corner of his lower lip, his eyes were meaningful, his hand was copied back into his trouser pocket, and Hang Erlang said, "Okay, then I'll wait." ”
“……”
Wait a minute?
What are you waiting for?
Jiang Lingzhi didn't hear him.
The two changed their shoes in the hallway and quickly went out.
The address is at the Nancheng Grand Theater.
Usually there are some musical and dance performances in the theater.
There are no performances today, the dancers are rehearsing, and the director has time.
It's in the city center and there are a couple of cafes nearby.
The car stopped on the side of the road, and Jiang Lingzhi loosened his seat belt: "Then you find a place to stay for a while, I will come out as soon as possible, it shouldn't be long." ”
"Hmm," Li Shunan turned his head, glanced at her, and said lazily, "Call me when it's over." ”
"Got it."
Jiang Lingzhi opened the door and got out of the car.
Seeing her figure cross the street and walk to the door of the theater, Li Shunan retracted his gaze and started the car.
When I walked to the door of the theater, I happened to run into Lee Kyung-hye.
Jiang Lingzhi spent the night in Li Shunan's apartment, so he didn't bring a dance costume.
I specially asked her to bring a set for myself.
Li Jinghui handed her the bag in his hand: "Your dance costume." ”
Jiang Lingzhi took it: "Thank you, Sister Jinghui." ”
Originally, Li Jinghui didn't have to come over, but it turned out because she ran away.
The two of them walked together into the theater.
Li Jinghui smiled and comforted her: "Don't be nervous, it's just a formality today, the producer is very satisfied with you, and your basic skills are good, no problem." ”
Jiang Lingzhi curled her lips: "Well, I'm not nervous." ”
Two men walked into the hall.
From afar, I saw the producer of Song last time.
There is a middle-aged man wearing a hat next to him, who should be the director.
He was sitting in a chair, and a girl was talking to him in front of him.
Li Jinghui was also stunned: "Isn't that Jiaqing?" ”
Jiang Lingzhi also noticed.
I didn't expect to see her here.
The two men glanced at each other and walked over to each other.
Tao Jiaqing's arrogance was completely gone, and he prayed softly: "Assistant director, just give me a chance, I can compete with her fairly." ”
"I'll just show you the basics, I just need such an opportunity to direct."
Probably annoyed by her, the assistant director was a little impatient: "Our heroine was chosen by Mr. Song, I don't have to worry about her vision, you wait for next time, there will be cooperation next time." ”
Tao Jiaqing felt frustrated.
This is obviously just perfunctory to her, who knows when the next time will be.
Tao Jiaqing is still fighting: "Assistant director, isn't the heroine still here, just let me show it, I won't delay you too much." ”
The assistant director was in charge of the casting this time.
The chief director won't care about such trivial matters, just come over and shoot when the time comes.
After all, she was chosen as the heroine among college students, and she didn't have much expectations.
This standard Internet celebrity face in front of you.
He thinks that if he chooses among college students, the level should be about the same.
The assistant director was a little impatient with her.