One hundred and fifty-six weaving, you care about me.
Bai Nanxing kept looking at Lao Jin as he spoke, but Oriori understood that he was saying this to her.
"I'm looking forward to you reaching out to me."
After weaving away, Lao Jin lowered his voice and asked, "What's the situation?" Is he really your boyfriend? β
Weaving's eyes looked at Lin Muxi, who was walking on the other side, and said, "Yes, he's my boyfriend, he's very handsome." β
Lao Jin muttered quietly, "When did you fall in love?" Don't say a word. β
"You keep a low profile, don't be picked up by netizens."
"However, with Mr. Bai's strength in the circle, as long as he is unwilling, no tabloid dares to send his news."
Ninety percent of the mouths in the circle are under Bai Nanxing's control.
"Weaving, you can." Lao Jin patted Zhizhi on the shoulder and said, "I talked about such a powerful character quietly, I haven't heard of Mr. Bai falling in love with any actress in the circle before."
Lao Jin chattered in the left ear of weaving, weaving almost left ear in, right ear out, Lao Jin's words she didn't take to heart, just silently paid attention to Lin Muxi with her afterglow.
This time, he saw her kissing with other men, and he should have died for her.
"Weaving, you'll behave well when you come in." Lao Jin said, "This time, thanks to Mr. Lin's help, we found Director Ma." β
"Weaving, we have to thank Mr. Lin."
Hearing this, Weaving looked at Lin Muxi, who had never said a word, and said, "Thank you." β
Lin Muxi looked at Shang Weaving, bent his clean and clear eyes, and said with a smile, "Thank you?" But it's a no-brainer. β
The three of them walked to the stairwell on the second floor, Lin Muxi raised his hand to the left and said, "You go in and talk, I'll wait for you here." β
Judging from Lin Muxi's expression alone, Weaving couldn't tell that he had any mood swings, as if she never knew that she had a boyfriend.
Lin Muxi raised her lips and smiled at her, her clear and clean eyes were cunning that she couldn't understand, "Don't go in yet?" What do you keep staring at me? β
"Oriori, go in." Lao Jin pulled the weaving and left, and when he left, he didn't forget to thank Lin Muxi again.
Lao Jin stood beside Weaving, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Weaving, when you go in, don't talk nonsense, where you can't deal with it, I'll help you say it." β
"I see." Oriori raised her little hand and said, "I promise I won't talk nonsense." β
"Okay." After Lao Jin finished speaking, he raised his hand and knocked on the door three times, the wooden door opened quickly, the room was full of furniture made of mahogany, and there was an atmospheric and simple tea set on the mahogany table in the middle, and an ink-colored toad was placed on the tea table.
There were three people sitting in the room, all of whom were men over half a hundred years old.
Lao Jin greeted the three of them with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, Director Ma, Mr. Lin, this is Miss Ruan Zhi I just mentioned to you." β
The three of them looked at Weaving when they heard this, and Weaving was not afraid to look at the three of them inquiringly, and cast a generous smile at them.
It's just that...
Oriori looked at the eyes of the three of them, and always felt that there were other emotions in their eyes besides inquiry.
"It's really as you say, it's a beauty." Director Ma in the middle looked up and down and said.
Mr. Lin on the left asked curiously, "I heard that you can also do martial arts?" Is it true? Where is the teacher? β
Teacher? She has too many masters.
Weaving blinked, and in the words of a reply to a netizen on the Internet, "I learned it all from dreams." β
Mr. Lin laughed, "It turned out to be a teacher of the immortals." β
Director Ma laughed, and the corners of his eyes were a little wrinkled, "I've seen your fight, it's very good." β
Oori finally discerns the emotion in their eyesβloving-kindness.
Oriori suppressed the confusion in her heart, how could the three of them show love to her when they saw her for the first time?
She's not a junior of any of them.
Lao Jin continued to say through Director Ma's words, "Our family Weaving dares to say that she is the best martial arts actress in China, of course, in addition to being good at fighting, Weaving is not bad at literary drama." β
"Director Ma, is your heroine decided? Do you see that our home weaving meets the requirements? β
When Director Ma heard this, he looked at Weaving, waved his hand and said, "The requirements are met, but I still have to consider the role of this drama." β
After Director Ma finished speaking, he picked up the small and delicate teacup, took a sip of sweet tea, and said, "We won't talk about business today, come, little girl, take a sip of tea with me." β
Old Jin looked at Weaving and whispered, "Go quickly." β
Weaving sat opposite Director Ma, Director Ma poured a cup of tea and handed it to Weaving, who took the fine product.
"How's this tea?"
"The mouth is long, full of fragrance."
Director Ma smiled when he heard this, then added another cup to Oriori and said, "Another cup." β
After Weaving drank two cups of tea, he accompanied the three of them to chat a few words of painless gossip, and Lao Jin saw that the time was about to come, and once again brought up the matter of the affair.
Director Ma looked at Weaving, lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, handed Lao Jin a business card, and said, "Come to the audition when the time comes." β
Lao Jin happily took the business card and said, "We promise to arrive on time." β
"The three of you are talking, and I won't bother with Oriori." After Lao Jin finished speaking, he left the room with Oriori.
"Great! There is a drama in the drama of Guanwai Affair! Lao Jin's low voice couldn't hide his excitement, "As long as you can act in this play, the coffee position will definitely double." β
Compared with Lao Jin's excitement, weaving and weaving seem much calmer.
She doesn't care if she has a coffee position or not, the only thing she wants is to win the award.
"You go to the door and wait for me first." Lao Jin got the job done, and his smiling eyes became a line, "I'll go to the bathroom." β
"There you go." After Oriori finished speaking, he walked in the direction of the door.
She had just come downstairs and met Lin Muxi, who had been waiting for her, at the staircase on the first floor.
She stopped, thought for a while, and said to Lin Muxi, "Thank you for today's matter." β
Lin Muxi's dark eyes stared at her and said, "It's just a gesture, don't be so polite." β
He paused, then added, "We're friends, aren't we?" β
Weaving pursed her lips slightly and said, "I already have a boyfriend, Lin Muxi, you should die." β
Weaving thought that Lin Muxi would be sad, angry, and unwilling.
Unexpectedly, he laughed instead.
He smiled very happily, as if he had met some great joy.
Weaving's eyes were surprised, what did Lin Muxi smile, could he really be happy for her?
How is it possible, love is exclusive, the more you love someone, the more you can't accept him being with others, at least, you won't accept it so quickly.
"What are you laughing at?"
Lin Muxi laughed for a while, and finally stopped, he said, "Of course I'm happy." β
"Oriori, you care about me."
When Weaving heard this, his heart suddenly leaked, and he panicked, "Who cares about you?" β
(End of chapter)