"Dye, dye."

After passing the verification of his friends, Po greeted him warmly.

Without waiting for Wang Xinran to wonder why he added himself, Ah Bao had already recruited himself.

"Dye, that, if the boss loses his temper, can I ask you to save the scene?"

Wang Xin's eyes rolled, and Rong Kai lost his temper?

She typed her question into the dialog box.

Po hurriedly poured bitter water, "He didn't lose his temper often before, just like an air conditioner, he went directly to the freezing mode without losing his temper."

"However, he has changed a little this year, hehe..."

At the end, a few lewd laughs are attached.

Wang Xinran smiled, but replied with two words - yes.

Ah Baole on the other end of the mobile phone, shaking the mobile phone, proudly showing Rong Kai his results.

Seeing Rong Kai's expressionless face, Ah Bao also had his own doubts.

"What the hell do you think? Let *** this kind of thing."

Rong Kai glanced at him, although he didn't want to reveal it, but he thought that he was still useful.

"Words that are translated from other people's mouths work better than what you speak."

Po gave a thumbs up in admiration.

Su Ying finished filming a few scenes the next day, and left the crew with her suitcase.

Fan Chenxuan acted like no one else, until-

"Why do you exchange my notice?"

Fan Chenxuan's sharp voice sounded on the set, and even Wang Xinran and Fan You couldn't help but pay attention.

Deputy Director Li's face changed, and he communicated with Fan Chenxuan in a small voice.

The assistant director who changed the script without authorization was transferred, and Deputy Director Li was a newcomer.

"What's going on?" Brother Feng frowned and glanced at a few old fellows.

Thinking of Wang Xinran, who might be related to it, they shifted their gaze again.

Wang Xinran only glanced at it in a hurry, and then focused on the script.

A few old drama bones can't help but praise in their hearts, which of today's young people doesn't like to watch the excitement?

[Opinion +5.] 】

[Opinion +5.] 】

[Opinion +3.] 】

Wang Xinran looked up suspiciously, she sat obediently and didn't do anything, how could her favorability still fall from the sky?

And, that's not a small number?

The other artists tacitly turned their eyes back and continued to read the script, looking forward to shooting in the best condition.

Fan Chenxuan was still angry, but after Deputy Director Li's calm words, he didn't lose his temper again.

It's just that she still didn't give up and walked aside to make a phone call.

Deputy Director Li was also patient and waited in place.

After a while, he led another girl in the crew to the crowd.

The girl's name is Yu Fry, and she plays a small role.

"From today onwards, Miss Fan's role will be played by her, so you should take care of it."

The fry bent down, as if they had seen their predecessors, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, "Please advise me."

As a member of the crew, Wang Xinran, who is also a girl, beckoned her to sit down together.

"And which role does she play?" Fan You's "she" refers to Fan Chenxuan.

"Princess." Deputy Director Li politely exchanged a few more words of greeting and left.

Wang Xin's eyebrows and eyes were not raised, and there was a trace of weirdness in her heart.

In the incident against her, the assistant director and Su Ying, who were transferred, did not confess Fan Chenxuan.

So, is it a coincidence that Fan Chenxuan's role was replaced? Still is...

In the corner of her eye, Wang Xinran did not miss Fan Chenxuan's resentment.

"Sister Dye, we will have a lot of rivalry in the future, you can take me with you." The fry are young and have a sweet mouth.

Wang Xin came back to her senses and smiled slightly, "Let's learn from Brother Feng and improve each other."

Speaking of which, she and Fan Chenxuan are not considered to be fighting for snipe and mussels, fish fry

Is that the fisherman?

Fan Chenxuan's princess only filmed for one day before the sunset scene ended.

Before leaving, Fan Chenxuan glared at Wang Xinran angrily.

"Wang Xinran, count you ruthless!"

was ruthlessly spoken, and Wang Xin's face was inexplicable.

However, Fan Chenxuan left, and the crew was solidly relieved.

After all, Fan Chenxuan's degree of cooperation is really not high, and the degree of pickiness is also a headache.

Wang Xin pinned her chin and watched her back as she stepped on high heels and hated to leave.

Before, she wanted to steal the show, but now her role is also robbed, is it considered feng shui to take turns?

Moreover, Lanyue is obviously an ancient puppet show, but she refuses to change her high heels, tsk!

"Dye! Dye!"

Wang Xinran, who was about to start filming after another sip of water, almost choked.

There are others who are also attracted to the sound.

Wang Xinran held her forehead, gave Deputy Director Li an apologetic smile in resignation, picked up the inconvenient costume and walked out.

"Song Kaien?" Walking out of the set and seeing someone coming, Wang Xinran's good-looking brows furrowed.

What made her a little in awe was the large bouquet of perfumed roses he was holding.

Song Kaien was dressed in a well-cut suit, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Dye, I'll pick you up for dinner."

His confident smile quickly froze, the costume on her body, and the makeup on her face...

"You still haven't worked?" Song Kaien also frowned.

Wang Xinran didn't answer and asked, "You came just to pick me up for dinner?"

Song Kaien came back to his senses and nodded, "Well, I booked a high-end restaurant nearby, and the chefs are all first-class."

"Thank you, but I've already eaten it, so if it's okay, please come back."

Wang Xinran finished indifferently, turned around and was about to go back.

"Dye!" Song Kaien stopped in front of her with a clear eye.

"Song Kaien, I'm still working." Wang Xinran tried her best to keep her attitude calm and polite.

Song Kaien's eyes were full of disapproval, "Dye, I told you last time, you don't have to work so hard."

Wang Xinran looked at him quietly and did not speak.

Song Kaien was looked at uncomfortably, "Dye, you..."

Why don't you speak? It's a little scary that you don't speak!

"I have work ahead of me, please don't bother me again."

Wang Xinran quickly stopped him from wanting to speak, "When this drama is finished, let's find a chance to sit down and talk."

All right. Although Song Kaien was not satisfied, he could also see that Wang Xinran's attitude was very persistent.

"Then, you can take this bouquet of flowers." Stuff the perfume rose into Wang Xinran's arms.

"......" Wang Xinran walked into the set with a blank face holding a bouquet of flowers.

Song Kaien looked at it stupidly behind him for a while before driving away.

"Boss, what do you think is the use of us filming such an eighteenth line?" In the dilapidated car not far away, the man in the cap asked bitterly.

The fat man fiddling with the camera gave him a blank look, "What do you know? Although Wang Xinran is the eighteenth line, she has traffic!"

"Traffic? Her traffic is not as good as Fan Chenxuan!" The duck-tongued man muttered a few words.

The fat man didn't hear clearly, staring at the man in the photo, "This man is a little familiar, is it also from the entertainment industry?"

"No matter, let's take it back first."

The duck-tongued man complained, "I don't know what the boss thinks, let's come here and keep an eye on it."

"Heat, traffic, you know what!" The fat man gave him a blank look.

Wang Xinran didn't know that although the hot search had been withdrawn, there were other small platforms targeting her.

She walked into the set with a bouquet of flowers, and under the envious eyes of others, she finished filming the scene.

Then, I sold the beautifully packaged bouquet for ten yuan to the prop uncle who wanted to pursue a clean aunt.

Aunt Cleaning is not satisfied, no one knows.

But from the expression of Uncle Props' eyebrows, it can be seen that he is satisfied.

Tongtong heard that someone sent flowers to Wang Xinran, and the first thing she did when she returned to the hotel was to clamoring to see it.

"Flowers? It's been given to Uncle Props." Wang Xinran's expression was very calm.

"..."Tongtong was dumbfounded, "Uncle Props?"

In her mind, Uncle Prop's battered face instantly appeared.

Hold C! The taste of the dyeing sister is so... Is it unique?

No, wait!

"Isn't Uncle Props madly pursuing Aunt Wang?"

Boring and lengthy shooting, there is always a bit of gossip and excitement.

And in the crew, the most exciting thing for the little girls is undoubtedly who is pursuing whom and who likes whom.

Uncle props pursues Aunt Wang, and almost the entire crew knows about it.

Don't? It won't be...

"Yes, I sold him the flowers, and he gave them to Aunt Wang."

Wang Xinran didn't realize that her little head was already imaginative.

Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief, but it was okay.

But—

"Sister Dye, I heard that the one who sent you flowers is a super handsome guy!"

「......」

Wang Xinran glanced at her silently, feeling that her eyes were shining and pink bubbles.

"Stop dreaming, not handsome."

ruthlessly pierced the little girl's expectations, Wang Xinran did not feel half guilty.

"Ah, not handsome!" Tongtong was really disappointed and sighed.

After a while, she stumbled up again.

"Sister Dye, do you have someone you like?"

"Yes." Wang Xinran replied without thinking.

"Who, who!" Tongtong shiny again, just waiting for Wang Xin to lose her bones.

Wang Xinran glanced at her, "You."

"..."Tongtong quickly came back to her senses and pouted, "Sister Dyeing! I'm serious!"

Wang Xinran faced her and asked solemnly, "Don't I look serious?"

... All right! With such sincere eyes, Tongtong was convinced.

While the joy was bubbling, Tongtong made persistent efforts.

"I'm talking about the opposite sex."

"I like Kong Ming." Wang Xinran gave her a gentle smile and turned to clean up her other things.

Tongtong looked up in amazement, thinking about which star Kong Ming was?

Korean? Thai male star? Or is it a beautiful country?

"Sister Dyeing, what do you like about Kong Ming?" didn't react for a while, Tongtong blurted out.

Wang Xinran replied seriously again: "I like him and his ugly wife."

Tongtong, who was almost stunned, finally suddenly, Zhuge Kongming!

In vain, she still thinks in the direction of the living!

"Sister Dye!" The kitten protested again, "People are talking about the kind of love they want to marry him!"

"Alive!" That's the point.

Wang Xin dyed for a while before nodding helplessly, "Yes."

"Who, who?" Tongtong hurriedly grabbed the fallen bone.

Wang Xin touched her nose, "Outsiders, you can't say it."

Tongtong didn't ask interestingly, but she also had the persistence of the paparazzi.

"Handsome or not? Isn't it cool?"

Wang Xinran thought about it and recalled the amazement of the moment when they first met.

"It's handsome, it's cool."

"Whoa!" A few simple words made Tongtong scream as a nymphomaniac.

Wang Xinran was amused, watching her roll on the bed as a little paparazzi.

Halfway through, Tongtong turned over and sat up, "Sister Dyeing! You must be happy!"

Wang Xinran laughed again, "Okay, I promise you,

I tried my best."

Seeing her eyes full of love, once again intoxicated with her own whimsy, Wang Xinran shook her head.