The group favored the little ancestor, and was spoiled by the paranoid villain!

Chapter 182 Su Qing's Peach Blossom?
Not only Ning Dehai, but also the directors who have worked with Su Qing all stood up.

They were all praising Su Qing as a rare and good actor with first-class acting skills and hard work, so they told the sunspots not to hack her.

The fans were all supporting Su Qing, and ran to the black fan's Weibo to argue with him.

He also asked him to release an analysis of why Su Qing's acting skills are not good.

Heizi didn't move, and after a while, the contents of the entire account were deleted.

His avatar also turned gray, and even his nickname turned into a string of numbers.

Su Qing also posted a Weibo.

[Su Qing v: I will not disappoint your trust, I will continue to study hard, hone my acting skills, and submit more good works. 】

Seeing Su Qing's neither humble nor overbearing, modest and polite attitude, most of the netizens fell in love with her and became fans.

Some passers-by also expressed their blessings to her.

【Desire value +10000】

Su Qing's eyes shone brightly, she held her mobile phone and hummed in a good mood, replying to fans' comments.

The fans who were turned over by her were so excited that they couldn't close their mouths while holding their mobile phones.

Han Shengye was holding the phone, although there was only a slight smile on his face, but in his heart there was a groundhog screaming recklessly, expressing his joy.

After Su Qing replied to a few comments, she put down her phone and went to do other things.

When Si Lan called her, she was putting on a facial mask.

"Hey, Miss Lan, what's the matter?"

It was not convenient for Su Qing to speak with the mask on, so she could only lie on the chair with her face up, opened her mouth slightly and answered her with difficulty.

"Qingqing, I want to ask you about your future plans for your work and studio."

"My idea is that at this stage, I only accept those high-quality scripts that suit my taste, and then at the studio, I plan to recruit a few more people to come in and give them some of the better scripts handed over."

Si Lan quite agreed with her idea. She told Su Qing that she would take her to a place tomorrow, so she disconnected the phone.

Su Qing wanted to laugh at her hot temper, but she still had a mask on her face, which was inconvenient.

After finishing her skin care, she went to bed.

Si Lan rushed to her house early in the morning the next day, dragging her, not knowing where to go in a hurry.

Su Qing was combing her hair in the car. She opened her sleepy eyes and asked lazily, "Sister Lan, you've been so mysterious this morning. Where are you taking me?"

"Take you to a paradise on earth, put on your makeup quickly, the makeup bag is there."

Si Lan pouted with his mouth towards the drawer under the air conditioner in front of where Su Qing was sitting.

Su Qing took out her makeup bag, she really couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister Lan, why are you in such a hurry?"

She was really curious, where did she go, and she didn't even have time to put on a beautiful makeup at home?

"You will know when you arrive, hurry up!"

Si Lan refused to tell her, Su Qing felt as uncomfortable as being tickled by a kitten's paw.

She took out the contents of her makeup bag and started to put on makeup.

At the destination, Si Lan took out her hat and mask and put them on for Su Qing.

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you inside to pick some good seedlings."

Su Qing pulled down her sunglasses slightly, only half of her starry eyes were exposed, and she looked at the sign directly opposite outside the car door.

Beijing Film Academy.

"Sister Lan, I thought you were going to take me to some mysterious place, but I didn't expect to come to the Film Academy."

Su Qing looked at her with a smile in her eyes, and blamed her with a playful tone: "You said it earlier, if you knew it earlier, I would have put on makeup properly."

"No need, you're already pretty with just a light makeup on like this, hurry up, it'll be too late later, I managed to ask someone for two tickets to the school celebration."

Si Lan pulled Su Qing and walked quickly inside.

The two searched for a long time, but they couldn't find the place where the school held the celebration.

It just so happened that at this time, a boy rushed over and Si Lan grabbed him.

"Student, do you know where the school celebration is held?"

The boy who was pulled back was obviously taken aback, and there was still a hint of shock in his dog's eyes.

"You are Sister Lan, Sister Qingqing's manager!" Han Shengye exclaimed happily.

Si Lan made a booing gesture at him, signaling him not to be so loud.

Han Shengye covered his mouth with his hands, and kept nodding.

"Qing... Sister Qing?!"

Seeing the woman standing next to Si Lan, Han Shengye couldn't speak clearly.

His eyes were shining brightly, and the surprise and mist that could not be dispelled gathered in his eyes: "Sister Lan, are you and Sister Qingqing also coming to see the performance? Something, I'll take you with me."

"Okay, thank you, little brother."

Han Shengye scratched his head embarrassingly, his cheeks were pink and tender, and his voice was shy: "No...it's nothing, let's go."

She speaks in a soft voice and looks shy like a little girl.

Su Qing shook her head with a sigh.

The figure in front of him caught this slight sigh, his figure paused, and the little dog lowered his head sadly.

Seeing her like this, Si Lan stretched out his hand to hook her arm, and whispered to her: "Why are you sighing, isn't little brother very good?"

"Since he looks like this, we can consider bringing him into the studio."

Su Qing seriously appraised the boy walking in front.

He has a small face with a milky face, tall and straight, slender, and his legs are more than 1.1 meters tall, which is the type of younger brother that girls like.

She thought for a while: "It's not bad looking, but I feel a little too shy."

Si Lan also felt that shyness means that it is easy to let go, which is the most fatal shortcoming of an actor.

"Pity."

Su Qing smiled: "What a pity, there are a lot of top students in this school, let's have a look."

Si Lan nodded.

Han Shengye could vaguely hear a word or two occasionally overflowing from her mouth in front of her.

Sister Qingqing and the others are discussing him, what will they say?

He squeezed his fingers nervously, a layer of sticky sweat dripped from his hands.

No one spoke along the way, and it always seemed fatally quiet.

Si Lan coughed twice, displaying his agent's ability to talk and chat, and pulled Han Shengye to talk.

Although Han Shengye was very nervous, he was so flustered that he even trembled when he spoke.

But he still politely answered every question Si Lan asked him.

Si Lan didn't stop talking until he reached the entrance of the school where the celebration was held.

Han Shengye's friend Li Zijun ran towards him with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Brother, why did you come so late, you almost arrived at me, what about the things, give them to me quickly."

Han Shengye hastily handed him the paper bag that was somewhat damp where he was carrying it, with an apologetic expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, Zijun, to keep you waiting, go and change your shoes."

Li Zijun didn't even finish his thank you, so he hurried inside.

Han Shengye looked back at the two of them: "Sister Lan, Sister Qingqing, let's go in too."

The three of them walked inside, and finally found a few empty seats among the vast crowds, and they just sat down.

Li Zijun, who had just parted with them, entered the stage.

Li Zijun's performance is a drama, and the emotional expression is quite full.

Su Qing watched and analyzed in her heart.

This seedling is not bad, and it will definitely become a face of the studio after taking it back to cultivate.

Han Shengye was also looking at her when she was looking at Li Zijun, and he couldn't hide the cheerful expression on his face.

"You like our Qingqing so much?"

Like a thief who was caught, Han Shengye shyly withdrew his eyes like a moron: "I like it."

The boy's eyes were clear, and his pious voice made Su Qing look sideways.

(End of this chapter)