Chapter 142: Appearance but No Talent, at Least Beauty!

"It's actually Miss Zhang, and I didn't know to drink a cup of iced coffee before I came?" Qin Mengcheng directly mocked.

"Iced coffee?" Zhang Wanqiu was directly stunned.

Qin Mengcheng gently stroked her hair back with her right hand and said, "Coffee, refresh!" Drink more so that you don't get drowsy and have unrealistic daydreams, and add ice to make you more awake. ”

Qin Mengcheng tilted his head, and his index finger lightly rested on his face, with a charming look of all kinds of charms, "In addition to these, you also forgot to eat one thing." ”

"What?" Zhang Wanqiu subconsciously answered.

Qin Meng's bewitching red lips lightly said, "Walnuts! ”

Zhang Wanqiu's face was directly pale and extremely ugly.

This person is actually sarcastic that she has no brains?

Zhang Wanqiu stared at Qin Mengcheng's proud twin peaks, and said jealously: "As the saying goes, 'big chest has no brain', and Qin Ying queen, you-"

Qin Mengcheng sighed: "This figure is what those lentils don't have, no matter how good I look and don't have talent, but I still have good looks!" ”

"It's just that those who are unattractive and talentless, but they have nothing!" By the way, he also glanced at Zhang Wanqiu.

Zhang Wanqiu was so angry that his face was hideous, and Zhan Yao, who was watching all this, was dumbfounded.

And when Zhang Wanqiu's charming eyes looked at Zhan Yao, Zhan Yao's voice was still gentle, "Miss Zhang, you are very good, you will deserve better people." ”

Zhang Wanqiu, who was issued a "good guy card", couldn't help choking directly, pear blossom wept, and her eyes were hazy.

Zhan Yao kindly took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears for Zhang Wanqiu.

"It's not good to cry." Zhan Yao said gently.

Zhang Wanqiu's heart was beating rapidly, she loved the actor in front of her even more!

Zhan Yao returned to his seat, his legs still a little sore.

can't NG anymore, otherwise her legs won't be broken until they are broken!

Although she has worked hard in the entertainment industry for so many years, her body is still delicate, and the slightest pain is as unbearable as being pricked by thousands of silver needles!

Zhan Yao walked directly to the director, while Xiao Lei was listening to Director Xu explain the script.

On the side, assistant director Wang Shan is flirting with his wife, exuding a sweet atmosphere.

Yang Yinting looked at the arrival of Zhan Yao, took a small plate, and said, "This is Zhan Yingdi, I am Wang Shan's wife Yang Yinting." ”

"Hello, Mrs. Wang." Zhan Yao said politely.

Yang Yinting handed the small plate to Zhan Yao, "This is homemade preserved fruit at home, if Zhan Yingdi doesn't dislike it, you can try it." ”

Zhan Yao took a piece of preserved fruit, and asked with a sweet and sour mouth, "Thank you, Mrs. Wang, your craftsmanship is really good." ”

"That's because my old king likes to eat." Yang Yinting's voice was full of sweetness.

Yang Yinting said hello and went to accompany her husband again, and Zhan Yao came over obviously because of something.

She is a person with eyes, and naturally she will not let her family leave after her.

"Director Xu, why don't I try the role of a saint first?"

"If it's good, you can give an example; If it's not good, it's just a negative textbook. ”

Zhan Yao proposed, she has great confidence in her acting skills!

Xu Maohua and Xiao Lei looked at Zhan Yao with Xu surprised, and in the end, Xu Maohua still nodded.

"Zhan Ye, do you still need time to memorize the sage's lines?" Xu Maohua asked.

Zhan Yao shook his head confidently and said, "The sage's lines were written down by the way when he was reciting the lines of the crane wings. ”

Xu Maohua's eyes were filled with amazement.

Popular students, traffic stars, many of them don't even memorize their own lines, how can they remember other people's lines?