"Lili, who is this person?"
Han Xiaomin stared at the tall, long-legged handsome guy and couldn't take her eyes off him for a moment.
My God, this is so mature and elegant.
The face is also beautiful.
Jiang Li said: "The younger generation of the clan is getting married."
Han Xiaomin is a face control, of course, only a face control.
She likes good-looking people, but she will never get entangled with them.
Pure appreciation.
Likewise, attention shifts quickly.
As it is now, I quickly shifted my focus after leaving the old house.
If you are obsessed with looks, you can't expect her to only be obsessed with one person.
Sure enough, the little flower in Han Xiaomin's heart soon withered.
After dinner, the two of them returned to the master's house under an umbrella.
Jiang Li arranged the people in one of the rooms.
"It's very busy in there. You can play for a while and sleep when you feel tired. I have things to do."
"Go ahead." Han Xiaomin waved him away. "I'm just checking the room. Nothing important, right?"
Jiang Li looked at her quietly for three seconds and said, "Nothing."
She also knew Han Xiaomin, and this girl was not a quick-handed person.
Jiang Li went to the meeting room and discussed some matters of the clan with Taigong and others.
It didn't end until almost midnight.
When I walked out of the meeting room, the rain was getting a little heavier.
The rainy season has arrived in South City, and there are not many sunny days.
I returned to Fengming Building with an umbrella and saw that the light in Han Xiaomin's room was still on, so I didn't disturb her.
I went back to my room, washed up and went to bed.
I woke up in a daze early in the morning.
Han Xiaomin came to the balcony and looked out.
The rain curtain pressed down on the sky, covering the entire ancient building courtyard in a misty rain, which was so beautiful that it seemed like a scene from another world.
There were already people walking around at this time.
In the distance, you can see members of the Jiang family holding umbrellas, coming and going.
Basically everyone is in a very good mood.
**
I'm going to film a movie.
In the dormitory chat group, Ye Zhenzhen sent this message.
Han Xiaomin felt strange after seeing it.
What kind of movie are you filming?
How long has it been since I went back for summer vacation? School is about to start, and this guy actually said he wants to go film a movie?
[Why isn't Lili moving?] Ye Zhenzhen asked.
Han Xiaomin ran out in her slippers.
He grabbed an aunt next to him and asked where Jiang Li was going.
Then he came to a study and saw her inside.
"Lili, Zhenzhen said she wants to film a movie, in the group."
As he said that, he started a group video.
Soon, Ye Zhenzhen picked up the phone.
Before she could speak, Han Xiaomin asked, "Why did you suddenly go to film? Oh, it's not that sudden. After all, Zhenzhen is beautiful, no less than those female stars in the entertainment industry. What I mean is, why did you think of filming?"
Ye Zhenzhen should be at home at this time. She said, "A friend of my mom's is working on a film set. There's a small supporting role there, and she needs someone who's good-looking..."
Then, facing the camera, she stroked her long hair and said, "They found me, signed the contract, and I'll be joining the crew in two days."
"The courtesan?" Han Xiaomin asked.
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
She rolled her eyes. "Can't you expect me to do well? She's not an otaku, but a white moonlight in a costume drama where the male lead dies early. She only has three or four scenes. The male lead is Qi Peiran, and the female lead is Miao Lan. This is Miao Lan. I'm so nervous. Didn't many media outlets say she was a big shot before?"
Miao Lan is also one of the new generation of traffic stars in the circle.
You can probably understand that traffic represents the number of fans, but any star who has anything to do with traffic has fans who are extremely powerful.
There were reports that Miao Lan acted like a big shot and did not treat her assistant as a human being.
Even photos were leaked.
Her fans rushed over and scolded her harshly.
"I'll go see for myself whether it's true or not." Ye Zhenzhen called out to Jiang Li, "Lili, if I'm bullied, you have to save me."
Jiang Li curled his lips and smiled: "What crew?"
"'Divine Language', a novel that was very popular a few years ago."
Jiang Li started contacting Jiang Zhao.
Two minutes later, Jiang Li said, "There are five investors for this drama. If you go there and feel uncomfortable somewhere, you can call one of them."
He gave Ye Zhenzhen a number, "This is the number of one of the investors' daughters. I have some connections with her, Cui Ling."
Ye Zhenzhen narrowed her eyes happily, "Great, it's so lucky to have a rich girl as a friend."
Of course, since Jiang Li gave her convenience, she naturally had to return the favor.
"I'll get the money, treat you guys to a meal, and spend it all." She is very happy now.
Ye Zhenzhen is indeed interested in the entertainment industry.
But I will not be interested in the unspoken rules in the circle.
She couldn't eat this rotten meal and didn't want to put herself in a difficult position.
He had few roles and it was his first acting career, so the "pay" he received this time was less than 20,000 yuan.
After deducting miscellaneous expenses and giving a portion to the aunt of the introducer, it would be good if there is 10,000 left.
But this is also acceptable, although Ye Zhenzhen is not lacking in this aspect.
After all, her family is well-off.
I was loved by my brother and parents, and I never lacked money since I was a child.
**
Two days later, Ye Zhenzhen arrived at the crew of "Divine Language".
She was just there to "make up the numbers" and only had a few scenes with the male lead and the people from the sect, and she couldn't get along with the female lead.
Some people don't care about her coming, while others can't stand it.
Although Bai Yueguang has few roles, she is still quite popular.
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