Feng Lan's words didn't make Lu Xiaobei feel at ease, and even, as if she had been covered with another layer of gray, which made her fall into a different kind of gloom. She knew that, as Feng Lan said, she wouldn't harm her, but why, every step she took, it was still so difficult, so that she felt like she was walking on thin ice.

Could it be that this line of work she wants to do is really so difficult.

It's hard to control yourself.

I don't know when she may have started to doubt whether she was suitable for this industry, and began to be glassy again and again.

Is it because she started to be noticed and started to care about what other people think?

Or is it because when she actually gets something, it becomes less pure?

In an instant, I began to miss the days when I had nothing, was nothing, and was only hopeful for the future every day. She is not a particularly shrewd person, and intrigue is not her forte.

In an instant, he seemed to be able to understand what was the reason why he felt so gloomy the last time he saw Mingxi.

They were all ordinary people who were suddenly put in front of sentient beings.

to be praised, worshipped, slandered, abused, slandered......

None of them are that strong......

However, no one is to blame for this, this is their own path of choice.

Even if they bite their teeth and pierce their palms, they all have to move forward.

"Sister Xiaobei, why do you say our director likes to have dinner so much?" An Le stayed here with Lu Xiaobei for most of the day, and suddenly remembered to ask. She now hangs her legs upside down on the back of the couch and her head upside down on the couch — a supposedly slimming leg.

Lu Xiaobei glanced at his eyes and could see the beautiful eyebrows: "I don't know." ”

"If you want me to say......" An Le only looked at the ceiling and said, "He just thinks that filming is not exciting enough, and he has nothing to do to find more excitement...... Well, it must be......" After saying that, he affirmed himself again.

Maybe, for example, now that this is the case, there is still interest in organizing a dinner party - this is going to be replaced by another director, and the whole team is almost suspended at present, and it is probably so anxious that even the eyebrows can catch fire - it's not like it's nothing to find excitement!

"So, will that guy go?" Xiaowen asked a little nervously.

This time, she was the only one with her, in case that one went, in case there was a conflict in the quarrel, she didn't know if she could help deal with it.

"So, can I not go?" Lu Xiaobei took it.

In her current state, she really didn't want to meet Shu Jie.

An Le finally put his legs down, and sat cross-legged on the sofa with quick movements: "Then you have to find a good reason!" ”

But what justification can be found?

The three stooges were thinking when there was a knock on the door.

Xiaowen went to open the door, a little surprised: "Nan ......"

Seeing this, Lu Xiaobei got up and went over: "Why are you here?" ”

"Come over and team building, and see you by the way."

He led the team over to build a team, and he knew about her recent affairs, so he came to see him. And Lu Xiaobei doesn't quite understand why a music company's team building activities are in the film and television city?

Is a boyfriend coming?

An Le immediately put on his shoes and got up, smiling mischievously.

Nan Yanchun couldn't help frowning when he saw that there was another person.

Lu Xiaobei just wanted to introduce him when he saw this, but An Le spoke first: "Hey, Brother Yanchun." ”

"Anle, why are you here?" Nan Yanchun asked.

"I made my debut, and I also have ...... acting in this play," An Lele said.