Chapter 390: The Great Comparison of Works

In the lecture hall of the Imperial Capital University of Film and Television, the exhibition of works is about to begin.

Murong Le was sent over by the driver, because when she was about to go out, she didn't see her uncle.

The big dress box contains Murong Le's works, and she only needs to wear them during the competition.

Brought backstage by staff:

"Murong Le, you can prepare in the background, change your clothes, put on makeup, prepare PPT, lines, etc.

Your number is eight, so there's plenty of time to prepare! ”

Murong Le nodded, the squad leader had already told her roughly yesterday, and after understanding the process, he said:

"I see, thank you."

After the staff left, Murong Le held her dress box, found an empty dressing table, and sat down.

Murong Le, who didn't pay attention to the others, didn't notice that there was a line of sight behind her, looking at her.

That is, Lan Xingli.

is the same acting department, but in different classes, Lan Xingli and Murong Le have a lot of staggered time.

But in this work competition, Lan Xingli's work happened to be selected, and the two met at this time!

"Murong Le? Oh, I didn't expect to meet an opponent. ”

Lan Xingli paced closer to Murong Le's position, looked her up and down, and sneered contemptuously.

Murong Le saw Lan Xingli at this time, her eyebrows jumped, and her eyes flashed with surprise, she didn't pay attention to the list of the top ten, there was Lan Xingli......

"It's just a competition, what do you say?"

Murong Le opened her mouth lightly, her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't like and dislike Lan Xingli.

Lan Xingli looked down at Murong Le's box, a large and exquisite dress box, which looked expensive and high-end, worthy of being the person holding the thigh of the head of the Murong family.

Lan Xingli knew that Murong Le had been living in Longtan Villa, and the last time Murong Bojing took revenge on the Lan family for her, it had already explained everything.

"Murong Le, who doesn't know if the deer is dead? Look and see! ”

Lan Xingli turned around, raised her proud head, and strode away, like a blue peacock winning!

Murong Le pursed her lips, she was not comparing herself to Lan Xingli, she was just showing her works in front of everyone.

The people in front of the queue are ready, and they take turns on stage one by one, trying their best to show their most beautiful selves.

In the center of the VIP seat, a man with a noble status sat playing with a fountain pen.

"He Tezhu, you go and call her over."

She, naturally, refers to Murong Le.

"Yes!"

He Tezhu immediately walked down and ran to the backstage, Murong Le was about to change clothes, but was stopped by He Tezhu who came in in a hurry.

"Miss Le, the president is looking for you!"

"He's coming?"

He Tezhu nodded, although he didn't know what the president was looking for Miss Le for, but intuitively, it should be urgent!

Murong Le pursed her lips, why did the uncle come to her? Placing the dress box on the table, she immediately went out with He Tezhu.

Looking at her back, Lan Xingli showed a sinister sneer.

"Uncle?"

Seeing the uncle sitting in the most distinguished position in the VIP seat, Murong Le was suddenly startled and exhaled in a low voice.

Murong Bojing lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at the little woman who rushed over, his breath was a little disordered.

The bony fingers stretched out, pinning the hair that fell to her ears, and her thin lips moved slightly, and she spit out for a long time:

"Come on."

Come on?!

Could it be that he came to her in a hurry just to say something to cheer up?

Murong Le was unhappy, she was ready to change her clothes......

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