But now, there is really an emotion in my heart that I can't help but express, the grief of a young girl.
"My name is Xun, and I'm a dancer..."
"I perform with my brother and mother-in-law every day, meet all kinds of people, and dance all kinds of dances. I am very happy every day, although I sometimes miss home."
"It was raining heavily that day. In the hotel where I was staying, a clean-cut male student rushed in despite the rain..."
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"Did you write this?"
The next morning.
Lu Hao looked at the biography in surprise, then looked at Jiang Xianyu.
She looked a little unwell, with dark circles under her eyes.
Must have been a long night.
Frankly speaking, the biography is actually a little off, a little more emotional than the script, but it still gets a score of 70 at least.
However, this work attitude made Lu Hao extremely satisfied.
"My writing isn't very good, and I'm not satisfied with some parts, so I wanted to show it to you and ask you to point out any shortcomings."
Jiang Xianyu said softly.
A very humble attitude.
She was really not satisfied with some parts. Her writing skills were limited, but she had tried her best. This was the third time she had revised it.
Lu Hao couldn't help but smile and rubbed his temples.
Did I really accidentally discover a little drama fanatic?
"What's the matter?"
Lu Hao stared at her without blinking, which made Jiang Xianyu a little nervous. Her face turned red involuntarily, and she pretended to be calm.
"It's okay."
Lu Hao waved his hand and said, "Seeing how hard you work, I want to give you a raise. What do you do?"
Jiang Xianyu: ...
Then you add it!
I couldn't help laughing out loud, my eyes sparkling.
It's like a little kid who was praised and given a lollipop.
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