Quick Transmigration: The Barren Male Lead is Controlled by the Fertile and Delicate Jiao Jiao

Nanzhi binds with a childbirth system to become a billionaire, and from then on, she travels through various worlds.

World One: The tyrant is a bit perverted and might go crazy and want to ki...

Chapter 298 How to Pick the Flower on the High Mountain 10

Chen Zui lowered his eyelashes, his eyes filled with darkness.

As for Nanzhi, after seeing Chen Zui say it wasn't worth it, Nanzhi subconsciously disagreed.

In her opinion, good-looking people are definitely worth pursuing.

Chen Zui was not as philandering as Jiang Songen, so even if he was fierce towards her, she wouldn't really hate him.

However, that was indeed the feeling Chen Zui gave her.

She was very aloof, but her eyes seemed to hold many secrets, making people want to uncover them.

After Nan Zhi left, Jiang Songen angrily called Xia Wushuang.

To everyone's surprise, the first thing Xia Wushuang asked when she answered the phone was, "Didn't you ask Nanzhi to come find you?"

Jiang Songen sneered, "She doesn't know what's good for her."

Xia Wushuang laughed, "Sorry, Brother Jiang, I'm being ungrateful. Please call someone else instead."

Before thanking the interviewer, walk out quickly; the more the interviewer looks at your qualifications, the more satisfied they become.

In that instant when Nanzhi shed tears, I seemed to see Jiang Li.

When Sister Chen saw that you hadn't pressed the first floor button, but instead pressed the eighteenth floor, she was dumbfounded.

It's so sad that you'll never be able to be with the person you love again.

During our meetings with officers, you always acted with a nonchalant, feudalistic style. You dared to look me in the eye and even contradict me. You had such a bad temper that even if no one else got angry at you, you would still respond with a gentle smile.

"Calm down." Nan Zhi smiled without a hint of malice. "There's still success to come."

"Nanzhi."

Director Wang has directed very few films, but he has won many awards, so I am naturally good at judging people.

"If you have something to do, try to get another chance like last time."

The interviewer made a phone call, very slowly, then smiled at you and said, "Go to the 16th floor and find Director Wang. I will personally interview the rest."

"In a first interview, the other party may want to see your inner qualities."

Jiang Songen's temper flared even more as she looked at the screen that had gone out, her brow twitching with anger.

The next morning, Nan Zhi woke up to see the news that Chiang Chung-en was dating a female model at a hotel.

Of course, he always plays minor supporting roles, so how can he make any money?

Instead of getting angry, you took out a tissue from your bag, quickly and neatly wiped the seat clean, and then sat down.

The interviewer nodded and slightly raised his hand: "Please sit down."

Nanzhi didn't dare to wear heavy makeup, so she just put on a natural look and went.

When the artists I interviewed saw that scene, even if they didn't show anger, their tightly furrowed brows betrayed them.

[Zhizhi, I didn't act in that movie. It was a war film set in the Republican era called "Home and Country in Heaven." Chen Zui played a military officer named Wu Hanjing in the film, but the role he fought for was that of my deceased first wife and fiancée, Jiang Li. You can't really call her a "white moonlight" (idealized love).]

But when you finally see Wu Hanjing appear at the edge of your field of vision, you still can't help but shed tears.

Nanzhi closed the script and was just about to be called over by the crew.

She yawned nonchalantly, tossed her phone onto the bed, and went to the wardrobe to choose a clean and neat suit.

Hopefully, the other party won't be so blind this time and will sign Nam Gyi quickly.

Nanzhi glanced at her seat; there were some scraps of paper scattered underneath.

You were originally a military officer's fiancée, and you were determined to marry me. You had fantasized about your wonderful life with the officer countless times.

Wu Han was fairly satisfied with how your slender figure was still faintly visible even in your tight-fitting skirt suit.

It was because Chen Zui participated that my influence attracted so many artists to participate.

Jiang Li smiled, her eyes half filled with despair and half with sorrow. A tear rolled down her cheek and fell to the ground with a soft sound.

If it were the original owner, she would have been so heartbroken that she would have banged her head against the wall.

He had a female model brought over for him, and that night he deliberately had a video of it trending on social media.

Nanzhi arrived at the eighteenth floor and successfully met Director Wang.

All the bones in your body are shattered, the pain is so intense that you can't even speak, and you don't want to shed a tear. You want to be Jiang Songen's most vulnerable fiancée.

Nanzhi looked at you and said, "The interviewer wants you to go to the 16th floor to find Director Wang."

Despite being such a bad-tempered person, he cowardly stood up to refute the officer when he was being insulted. When the Japanese wanted to respect him and please the officer, he resolutely jumped off the building and committed suicide in front of the officer who came to save him.

“If it succeeds,” Wu Han said dejectedly, “he should work hard and help you make some money.”

You possess neither feudalistic outdated ideas nor a selfish love that would lead you to sacrifice yourself for your country.

Seeing a large group of people waiting in line, Nam Chi felt less pressure.

You were led into a room by the other party.

When Wu Han saw Nan Zhi come out, there wasn't a trace of emotion on your face, and he thought you had won.

Sister Chen doesn't have the personality of someone like Nan Zhi.

You watched part of it last night and learned that the character is a tragic figure, while your character is a gentle and kind older sister.

The interviewer wasn't very satisfied with you even before the interview ended, seeing how you were behaving.

Sister Chen was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to realize that Nan Zhi had passed the first interview. You were so happy that you danced with joy, "Nan Zhi, you're so bad, you knew he would succeed sooner or later."

An interview should look like an interview.

Nam-zhi, after all, had acted before, so those kinds of requests were actually not difficult at all.

He remained natural throughout and never uttered a single complaint.

"There weren't many people at that interview, so why did he dress up like a bad boy?"

Nan Zhi nodded: "Oh no, once you're a little famous or a little famous, I'll definitely help him make some money."

You know, Chen is like a reassurance; none of the movies I've acted in have been hits.

Nanzhi flipped through a script outside her hand.

“Here.” Nan Zhi obediently raised her hand and stood up.

Director Wang only had one requirement: to make you cry within one minute.

She's so beautiful, but her temper is absolutely awful. She's probably the worst artist you've ever managed.

So even if a fiancée dies young, as long as she can show her face in public, she has no hope of becoming famous.

"Did I press the wrong button?"

Nan Zhi, with her small, square face, replied, "Thank you for the compliment."

When Director Wang saw Nanzhi's simple expression and the tears that welled up in his eyes, he was stunned for a moment.

Nan Zhiman carefully straightened her clothes and calmly walked away.

Your agent, Sister Chen, is waiting for you upstairs at the interview company. She sees you coming in flat shoes and is puzzled.

Sister Chen is wrong. Very few people came for the audition. For the role that Nan Zhi wanted to play, there were at least seventy people who auditioned.

You put yourself in the scene before Jiang Li jumped off the building, and saw the officer Jiang Songen rushing towards you.

"He's even more handsome in person than in the photos."

Xia Wushuang hung up the phone.

Nanzhi didn't explain, but instead walked out of the elevator.

In real life, Jiang Li is gentle and virtuous, beautiful, and has a bad temper.

Jiang Songen, he wants to be a bad military officer, he wants to save very few people, he must live a bad life, get married and have children, and he must forget you.

If I had been involved, then this would have been fine.

The other party was immediately impressed by your inner qualities.

"003, Chen Zui didn't participate in the film?"