"Jiang Qian, who are you?"

Holding the pen and staring at the contract book in front of him, Zhang Lin had just written the word 'Zhang', and couldn't help but stop the pen and looked at Jiang Qian to ask.

"I'm Jiang Qian."

"Jiang Qian, what do you want my conscience to do?"

Jiang smiled a little lazily, "Play." ”

Zhang Lin took a deep breath and finished writing her name, almost at that moment, she suddenly felt a splitting headache, and it seemed that there were thousands of ants gnawing at her in her head.

Jiang Qian watched with great satisfaction as a ray of white light appeared from the top of Zhang Lin's head, and gently spread out his hand, and the light gradually condensed into a sphere and landed in Jiang Qian's palm.

can't write a script anymore, Zhang Lin can find another job, and now she sells her conscience for this so-called talent, tsk, this person is like this in this life.

When Zhang Lin recovered slightly, Jiang Qian had already unceremoniously begun to give an eviction order.

"Zhang Lin, you are very welcome to visit again, you can leave now."

Zhang Lin's expression became hideous, and his eyes were full of fierceness, "What to urge, I know how to go." ”

The conscience is gone, and now Zhang Lin is only left with evil.

Jiang Qian was a little curious, so he asked Xiao Ke to take a sun umbrella and follow Zhang Lin out of the hall wearing his beautiful sunglasses.

As soon as she arrived on the road, Zhang Lin suddenly scolded the cleaner aunt who was sweeping the floor, "What's the matter with you, the garbage is all piled up next to my car, how do you let me drive, I want to complain to you!" ”

The cleaner's aunt glanced at the garbage that was one meter away from Zhang Lin's car, "You drove your car, and it didn't affect you." ”

"This pile of garbage next to my car is affecting me, you hurry up and get it away for me, or I'll complain about you."

Zhang Lin is violent, like a shrew scolding the street.

"Neuropathy."

The cleaner still shoveled up the garbage, Zhang Lin snorted coldly, and then got in the car and left.

Interesting, really interesting.

Jiang Qianwu walked towards the cleaner, "Auntie, what happened to that woman just now?" ”

"I guess it's a nervous disorder, I have to get rid of the garbage, you tell me, that pile of garbage is at least a meter away from her car, what's in her way?"

"Well, it might really be out of a mental hospital."

Jiang Qian replied particularly pertinently.

"Isn't it, it's really unlucky, well-dressed, and the quality is so poor."

When Jiang Qian arrived at the crew, he unexpectedly found that Zhang Lin appeared in the crew next door.

There is a scene today that both crews need to use, so they simply got together.

"Xiaoqian, that Zhang Lin actually joined the crew of "Concubine Yan". Zhao Yun couldn't help muttering.

Jiang Qian's smile was a little unfathomable, "Sister Yun, there will be a good show to watch later." ”

The place where "Phoenix Song" was booked first was to shoot first.

The crew of "Concubine Yan" are all newcomers, and they are generally not famous, but this time they accidentally collided with a big crew like "Phoenix Song", and almost everyone watched the play with relish.

This scene is the rivalry between Jiang Qian and Lian Xiao, the two of them are dressed in military uniforms, and they meet each other again.

"I think Jiang Qian's acting skills are very good, why are so many people criticizing?"

"Because of bad character."

"Alas, in fact, she looks pretty good, I'm curious, Jiang Qian is so dark, how to do it is a big production, and all of them are heroines."

"Nonsense, there must be a financier."

A group of young actors were discussing hotly, and a roar rang out.

"What's wrong with letting you pour me a glass of water, you're still wronged, aren't you?"