A simple white shirt and a thin ordinary blue coat can't hide the young man's high-spirited and smooth face.

The vibration from his pocket was like an electric current, which made Ling Qianyi stunned, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

Sure enough, the news obtained in advance was also officially confirmed.

On the screen are a few lines of bold and large letters:

"Feng Yingdi has confirmed to join Director Xiao's annual masterpiece "Kongluo" and play the male number one Jing Tilt! In addition, the female number one is played by the powerful actress Xue Mo, and the other roles have not yet been determined, so please stay tuned. ”

You have no intention of penetrating the wind, but you are lonely and leading the torrent.

All the efforts made were just to get close to the person at the top of the god called Feng Yinxiu.

These few dozen words seem to have a kind of magic.

Ling Qianyi hooked her lips, and her thoughts drifted away for a moment.

It wasn't until Yu Buhua's voice sounded in the empty office that he came back to his senses in a trance.

"Sister Yu, I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now, what did you just say?"

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, Yu Buhua burst out laughing: "You, only you dare to be so casual, what are you thinking so intrigued?" ”

Ling Qianyi habitually touched his nose and laughed twice: "I'm thinking about how to audition." ”

"I didn't expect you, you've really changed!"

Yu Buhua looked at her seriously, without the slightest arrogance and squeamishness in a high position: "Zhan Yi, if there are any difficulties, just say it, my sister will do her best to help!" ”

Yu Buhua can be regarded as watching her grow to this point, every time I see her, I feel different, as if I am more mature and stable every time.

It's less and less like a kid who just graduated from high school, and it's not like the stubborn kid in my memory.

"Hmm!"

Ling Qianyi nodded heavily.

Although Yu Buhua is a high-ranking president, he is like a sister to himself, which is why Ling Qianyi is willing to rely on her.

When I came out of the president's office of Porphy Media, it was almost noon.

Ling Qianyi let out a long breath and folded his hands on his collarbone.

It's like holding down the heart that is about to beat out of the mouth.

Everyone said that Feng Yingdi had a very bad temper and was very cold.

In the past 15 years, he has been alone, and he has torn the media every once in a while, angry with the whole people.

Everywhere he goes, Feng Yinxiu is a benchmark, a living textbook in the entertainment industry, with the most perfect acting skills and the most unique style.

But in her eyes, he was a god.

An unattainable, perfect God.

As soon as Ling Qianyi walked out of the office door, Yu Buhua immediately dialed a phone call.

"Hey, Director Xiao, hello, I'm Yu Buhua, I have something that you need to be accommodating."

"Yes, I have a child who is your fan, and I especially like the role of Jing Ming in the play "Kongluo", and I want to help her get a chance to audition."

"Of course, it depends on her how it turns out, audition like everyone else, you come to the selection, you see ......"

"That's it, thank you Director Xiao, I'll send you her agent's contact information later."

“……”

Putting down the phone, Yu Buhua glanced at the form at hand.

Glancing slightly, he neatly searched for the name of Ling Qianyi's agent Wen Bai, typed the next line of words and sent it over.

However, there is something strange.

Yu Buhua turned the pen in one hand, leaned lazily back in the chair, and frowned as if thinking about something.

As far as she knows, since Ling Qianyi entered the entertainment industry, she has not looked like a person in the circle at all in the past few years.

Acting doesn't pick scripts at all, and there are all kinds of genres.