Yan Chao pinched the tissue and thought silently in his heart.

Just a moment later, there were a few approving replies under the confession.

Although the twilight number is a trumpet, he can't bear to punch in and confess every day, so it is quite conspicuous among Chu Ci's fans who are not many now.

After all, although Chu Ci's fans are active, there are not many people.

Yan Chao pinched his mobile phone and typed the confession porcelain treasure by the way, so he didn't pay attention to the others, and clicked on the message sent by Ou Xuan just now.

Ou Xuan: Have you recovered from your cold? Chu Ci's agent handed over her recent itinerary, for the sake of you and my old friend, I will send you a copy of this unrequited love guy.

There was also a sinister expression in the back, and at first glance, this guy was specially here to laugh and watch the excitement.

Yan Chao didn't bother to care about his words, just moved his fingertips slightly, clicked on the picture he sent, frowned slightly, and then turned his head and sneezed again, this is typing.

Yan Chao: Is she going to audition?

Ou Xuan: ...... After a long time, you really only have your little girl in your eyes, if I hadn't sent her itinerary, would you have to wait until a few days later to take care of me?

Yan Chao: Yes.

Well, you're a big-headed ghost.

Ou Xuan gritted his teeth and was about to raise his hand to type, when he saw the person opposite send a sentence again.

Yan Chao: If there are any undetermined female characters in "Thousands of Miles Away", I invited her to audition.

Ou Xuan: ...... Are you a faint king?

Specifically to scourge yourself? Chu Ci didn't even act in a play, so he directly sent an audition invitation? What if the acting skills are not up to standard, and the auditors have given it to you for your sake? Is there such a scourge to the movie you are about to act?

Ou Xuan: It's over, it's over, we say that the reputation of the big actor for many years has been ruined.

Yan Chao: Let her try out the play by herself, don't mention me, even if her acting skills are not good, I can bring her into the play, and secondly, I don't care about those things.

This is a kind of arrogance about his own strength, the arrogance that belongs to the Yan Dynasty, and it is true that he fixes a work every year, just to feel a different life, so that his gradually numb heart can be relaxed.

The rest is in vain.

And now he has found an existence that makes him more comfortable than this way, and this guy is lawless, and he finds that the little girl has gone to try other directors' plays, and he has to willfully find a sense of existence for himself.

Ou Xuan: Okay, okay, I see, what else do you have to say?

After a while, Yan sent an emoji over there.

The picture shows the familiar little girl, who is doing a waving dance move.

It reads: Alright, you can roll.

Ou Xuan: ......

Your uncle, where did you get the emojis.

……

On the other side, backstage of the "Dance" program, Hao Ya was staring at the makeup artist putting on the little girl's makeup.

Chu Ci has always followed a rhythmic modern hip-hop style, with his hair scattered behind him, a black cap on his head, and a loose black dress, which makes the little girl's fair skin more conspicuous.

didn't wear too much makeup, but the color on her lips was slightly redder, retaining the original childishness of the little girl with a hint of rebellion.

"Okay, it's almost, it should be almost you, let's prepare." Hao Ya looked at the little girl's appearance and nodded with satisfaction.