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Chapter 572 Goddess
The victims were innocent and it was unfortunate what happened to them.

Min Qili will not force her.

"It doesn't matter. If you need anything, you can come to me anytime. I'm Song Yuqing's assistant; I can give you time to sort everything out, and you can come to me anytime."

Before leaving, Min Qili took a look at the innocent-looking Liu.

"If you dare to do it, you must admit that there is no impenetrable wall in the world."

Liuliu smiled, and stroked the broken hair on the sideburns, "Sister, what are you talking about, of course you will be punished for doing something wrong; but, this person is definitely not me. How could I do such a thing? My Fans know who I am."

Min Qili smiled and nodded to leave.

"Brother, have you heard it all? Some people are really like this now."

Cong Shang chuckled, "Qi Li, don't worry. It's hard to take this step. After they think it over, they will make the right choice; Qi Li, you have done a good job in this matter."

"The reason these things exist is that there is a gap in their thinking. They criticize others with their own self-righteousness; they always think that they can control everything, which is actually the most stupid. We are not sages. To this extent, the rest Go and see them."

"You've worked hard today. I'll call it a day. I'll treat you to a big meal."

At the big wedding scene, the on-site personnel moved according to the regulations. Min Qili looked at the moving crowd; sighed wearily, "Forget it, today's shooting is very tiring; I don't know how long it will last, if you really If you want to thank me, come and deliver the meal, Brother Tianluo."

Since Congshang was on a business trip, Min Qili didn't think he could come.

Open the takeaway software, choose the meal, and enter the password to pay.

The last one entered successfully, and Min Qili was pulled by the arm by the director who hurried past.

"It's you, it's you, you are our goddess."

Looking at Min Qili, the director seemed to see a savior, so excited that he couldn't help screaming.

Is the production crew arresting people so casually?

"Wait a minute, what goddess, what are you going to do, director?"

The director suddenly came back to his senses, and patted his head: "Look at me, I was so excited that I forgot to tell you. The actress of Goddess suddenly suffered from gastroenteritis and went to the hospital to get water; I couldn't find someone else to replace me. Traffic. But how can that traffic have the charm of a goddess? I happened to see you, can you play the role of a goddess for a while?"

goddess?

Min Qili took a look at her own conditions.

Playing a goddess is about to appear in front of the public, and her face has been exposed on the Internet more than once.

The negative impact will make the show lose money.

"Sorry, director, I am not suitable; if you are not in a hurry, I can recommend a candidate for you. She will be more suitable for the role of the goddess than me. You will be satisfied."

Min Qili patted her chest to promise.

The director nodded in agreement.

Beautiful women play with beautiful women, she is suitable for a goddess, and the friends she recommends must be.

The candidate recommended by Min Qili is Yan Jiaruo.

Hearing that Min Qili entered the circle and became Song Yuqing's assistant, Yan Jiaruo kept pestering her and took her along to give her a chance.

Although she is an investor, she is openly unable to do this kind of behavior; she has been watching for opportunities to fulfill her wish.

Today, the opportunity has come.

Min Qili dialed the phone and relayed the director's appeal, "The opportunity is here today, it's up to you whether you can grasp it."

"Of course I will grasp it, Min Qili, just watch me become a big star."

Yan Jiaruo readily agreed, and started to gallop.

Seeing Min Qili standing at the door, Yan Jiaruo gave a bear hug, "Min Qili, thank you, without you, how could I have such an opportunity?"

"The opportunity is up to you. I'm just recommending you to the director. If you can't satisfy him, this role is for the traffic star."

"This role can only be mine, can traffic stars be as good as me?"

After changing into the costume, Yan Jiaruo looked at himself in the mirror and was amazed.

Relying on her family, the Yan family can choose any character she likes if she enters the entertainment industry; however, Yan Wei firmly prevents her from getting in touch with anything related to the entertainment industry.

How could the lady who has been so smooth since she was a child be so obedient/
She will definitely seize this opportunity and let Yan Wei see her ability.

"Is this really me?"

Without the help of a blower, just wearing the clothes of a goddess, Yan Jiaruo already has a six-point portrait.

"Yes, Miss Min, thank you, this is really the goddess I imagined."

The director's hands trembled with excitement, and tears filled his eyes.

"This is the script, and I'll hang on to Wia in a while; after you get familiar with the script, there will be staff to guide you to get used to Wia."

The filming was still going on there, and the director left with one hand and one foot.

Seeing his funny back, Min Qili and Yan Jiaruo snickered.

"Suddenly realized that you also began to have Buddha's light on your body; is it because you stayed with Lawyer Song for too long?"

If the Yan family wants to cry, there are no tears.

"What kind of Buddha's light? I think it's the light of the ruthless law; it's really terrible to be a colleague with Song Jinyi. When I was chasing him, why did I sign the overlord's clause so suddenly? Now I want to go back on my word. There is no money."

"Lawyer Song is very talkative. If you speak well, he will terminate the contract with you."

Song Yuqing shook her head and denied, "Song Jinyi is just a bastard. He won't save money with me except to bully me. You really have to be cautious when chasing people."

Wearing fairy clothes, Yan Jiaruo looks good even when she frowns.

The staff looked at the goddess who was so sacred and inviolable, and said in a low voice, "Goddess, the director said to take you to adapt to the next Wia, and it will be your turn to shoot in a while."
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Waiting in the dressing room, I haven't seen anyone put on makeup for a long time, and the goddess' clothes have been taken away.

"What's going on here, where are the clothes? Am I not a goddess?"

The traffic pulled a staff member and questioned him violently.

"Sorry, I don't know about this; Goddess is adapting to Via over there. I heard from others that the director is very satisfied with her."

The director is very satisfied with her?
The previous goddess was taken away by me, shouldn't it be me?
She would like to see which blind thing dared to take her role.

Arriving angrily, she saw the goddess hanging from Wia chatting with Min Qili.

Min Qili.
This woman again?
What, you didn't admit it and started provoking?

Looking at Yan Jiaruo who performed the divine Buddha light, Liu clenched his fists tightly, "Let's see you, can you fly?"
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The company stuffed traffic into it to scan their faces, and chose the characters with the most fans. One goddess was gone, and the next goddess was waiting for her.

After changing clothes, Liu stood next to the newlyweds, with a strong sense of caution in every place.

The most important sentence for the goddess to come is her lines.

In order to get revenge, he deliberately said wrong many times.

Another reshoot, and the audience impatiently rearranged their actions.

She is traffic, no one just talks, they are all irritated in their hearts.

"One more time, pay attention this time."

Goddess's clothes are thin, with only a few pieces of fabric; Wia's safety device has worn the skin red, and it may break the skin again.

Yan Jiaruo looked at the traffic with hatred.

"This person did it on purpose. It's impossible for someone to be stupid enough to keep saying the wrong lines."

Min Qili patted her on the shoulder in relief, "She is a traffic star, if you want to continue filming in the future, don't provoke her; her fan size, crusade against you is like crushing an ant to death."

If Yan Jiaruo had a falling out with his family, he would have untied Wia early on in normal times, walked up to Liu and taught her a harsh lesson.

Now she can only swallow her anger, check the wire, and wait for the next shooting.

"Don't worry, my lord has a lot, and I won't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person."

Enough lessons have been learned, and the shooting ended smoothly.

When Yan Jiaruo came down from Wia, he didn't know anything.

"Min Qili, it hurts so much. I never knew Diao Weiya was such a human disaster; the old man was right not to let me enter the circle. It hurts so much. My ointment is here."

The Yan family rummaged through their handbags, but did not see the small porcelain bottle.

"Min Qili, do you have any ointment?"

"Yes, in the lounge."

Changing back to her original clothes, Yan Jiaruo followed her to the lounge; Min Qili took out the ointment from her bag, "Use this ointment."

"Eh?"

Yan Jiaruo stared at the ointment in Min Qili's hand, "My ointment is also like this, but the mouth of my bottle is broken."

"The bottom of my ointment bottle is also broken." Min Qili showed the bottom of the bottle to Yan Jiaruo.

There was a slight crack on the top, and Yan Jiaruo shook his head regretfully.

"The bottom of this bottle is very thin. Next time it is dropped, it may really break."

Min Qili turned the bottle over and looked at the crack underneath.

"It's okay, if it's broken, you can replace it with a new bottle, as long as the contents are not polluted."

A cotton swab is dipped in the ointment, and a layer is applied to heavier wounds.

"Getting a bottle of ointment is very cumbersome, just apply it to these places; for other places, just wait for it to recover slowly."

Yan Jiaruo also had ointment, Min Qili didn't force it, and put the medicine bottle in her pocket.

"Although the ointment has been applied, there are wounds elsewhere, so we must pay attention to the wounds."

"Don't worry, I'm very rough and thick now, these small wounds are fine."

It is not advisable to stay in the rest room, the ointment is almost absorbed, and the two of them came out.

During the break on the set, the director handed an envelope to Yan Jiaruo with a smile.

"This is my salary?"

After the director left, Yan Jiaruo opened the envelope and looked at the red banknotes inside; the wound from Wia healed instantly.

"It's more profitable than me working for Song Jinyi, that psychopath. The old man also said that I don't have a salary. Hehe, this lady treats him to a big meal when I go back."

Yan Jiaruo's arrogant laughter attracted a lot of attention on the set.

She didn't feel embarrassed at all, and looked back with her hips crossed.

"Oh, it's just a clown."

(End of this chapter)