Wei Yuan's words, Tang Qianxu couldn't refute.

The two of them were silent for another moment, and the man slowly straightened up and gave Tang Qianxu a reassuring look.

Then he straightened the corners of his coat, raised his head and walked up the stairs to the entrance of the stairs.

Tang Qianxu pressed his head even lower to avoid being discovered.

The two reporters at the entrance of the building were chatting casually.

Hearing the footsteps, the two immediately stopped talking, and followed the source of the sound to see Wei Yuan walking up the steps.

At first glance, both of them froze.

After a long time, one of them exclaimed, "Wei Yuan? It's Wei Yuan, right? ”

Another person scratched his head: "You're talking about that gold agent?" ”

After a while, Tang Qianxu heard Wei Yuan talking to the two of them, and the voices gradually faded away, listening to the footsteps, they were going to the corridor.

Tang Qianxu squatted in the corridor for a few minutes, listening to the sound far away, before he suddenly stood up and ran to the third floor with his high heels.

Without a break, I went straight to the fourth floor with all my might.

……

Sure enough, as Wei Yuan said.

Above the second floor, whether it is a corridor or a staircase, it is very quiet.

Holding on to the door of the safe passage and gasping for breath.

Tang Qianxu stepped on his heels and slowly entered the corridor.

There are two venues on the entire floor.

When she passed by the first venue, she looked inside from the back door, and it was the audition scene in the corner of "Feng Fei".

On the spacious stage right now, No. 02 is performing.

The artist looked at the face, Tang Qianxu didn't know him, and he estimated that he was a newcomer.

She herself is number 05 and still has time to go to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

Thinking of this, Tang Qianxu quietly retreated.

She walked slowly to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

Passing by the No. 2 venue halfway, I vaguely saw some male artists inside through the crack in the back door.

I think it should be the audition scene of which male supporting actor.

Cornered into the bathroom.

Tang Qianxu stood in front of the mirror, took out his bag and blushed, his face turned left and right.

She pinched her small mouth with one hand and carefully traced her lips with lipstick in the other.

Add a little blush, and the makeup is pretty much the same.

She put on light makeup today, her peach blossom eyes narrowed, and the whole person was as pink and bewitching as the peach blossoms in March, bewitching but not glamorous.

As soon as I put things back in my bag, another person came to the bathroom.

It was a woman, wearing stiletto heels, and the footsteps were especially loud in the empty bathroom.

The woman also seemed to be here to touch up her makeup, standing beside Tang Qianxu.

The limited-edition handbag was put on the sink, and the woman glanced at Tang Qianxu next to her through the mirror, and then retracted her gaze carelessly.

After Tang Qianxu packed all the cosmetics, she turned around and walked out of the bathroom with her bag.

The woman who had just entered the door suddenly turned around.

changed his casual eyes just now, and stared directly at the back of Tang Qianxu leaving.

She's right?

That was just now...... Thousand Floocculents?!!

……

Da Da Da –

The sound of eager footsteps quickly caught up with Tang Qianxu.

Until the woman shouted "Qianxu".

Tang Qianxu stopped and slowly looked back at her.

That face has exquisite makeup, and a pair of eyes are particularly bright and large. A typical melon seed face, with big apricot eyes, and a small cherry red lip.

I don't feel very recognizable.

Although the facial features are very good-looking, and they are quite delicate together, they are not distinctive, and it is not easy for people to remember that face.

With this kind of appearance, it is a great loss in the entertainment industry.

The female artists in the circle are all good-looking, so beautiful that they have no characteristics, so they are easy to be buried.

Tang Qianxu gathered her thoughts, half-squinted her peach blossom eyes, and looked at the woman who stopped her suspiciously.

Hooked lips and smiled: "I'm sorry, may I ask who you are?" ”