Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Wen Zhuoan glanced around: "Didn't it start today? Why are there so few people here? Why are they all passive and sabotage?"

Master Liu really didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You gave a short notice yesterday, and it would be great if they rushed to Shangcheng today."

"I heard that today is in time for Lu Ge's schedule. His manager asked him for leave early in the morning. It is estimated that he will not arrive until next week."

Wen Zhuo'an couldn't help frowning, the actor didn't come at the critical moment, isn't this a headache?

Master Liu also saw that Wen Zhuo'an was not in a good mood, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's normal for first-line stars to have less time. There's no need for this. Isn't there Xiao Ci here? Shoot his part first, and it won't be too late to shoot the rest when the leading actor arrives."

"I understand the truth, but this attitude is not good." Wen Zhuo'an was obviously not happy.

"Is the heroine here?"

Master Liu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I called this morning, and I'll be there this afternoon."

Chen Pan's attitude was similar to Wen Zhuo'an's.

……

Song Ci saw that Zhuo An and the others were discussing just now, so he didn't bother him. He sat on the chair next to him. Just as he was about to turn on his phone to check the time, he heard a noise in front of him.

Then there were exclamations one after another.

"It's a goddess! It's really a goddess! Ahhh!"

"Oh my god, my wife is here to film a drama!!"

"An'an's wife can help me!"

Xia An'an just got off the nanny's car, because Wen Zhuo'an was in a hurry to call and was a little anxious on the road, so she didn't take good precautions, so she showed her real face.

She looked at the few girls who came up and sighed, it was good that not many people noticed.

The manager who came down from behind immediately opened an umbrella for her and handed her an idyllic hat.

Xia An'an pulled down, her face was small, and the hat immediately covered her completely, she put her finger on her lips, "Hush! This is a secret, the filming hasn't started yet, please don't upload it on the Internet!"

Xia An'an's fans were all fascinated by her action and gentle tone. The stars are not stars, the moon is not the moon. They all nodded in unison. Someone reacted and immediately gave way.

Xia An'an walked in from the path that they gave way to, and then turned around and said: "It's hot, everyone go back early."

"Wow, my goddess is so gentle!"

"Aww∽I've been hurt by my wife, I just want to roll on the ground and get swollen!"

"..."

Everyone watched Xia An'an walk in and stood in a row silently, and waved to her.

The manager was still very worried that Xia An'an just walked out without any precautions. It would not be a trivial matter if those fans who met Lu Ge got hurt.

"Huanhuan, be careful when you come out next time, don't contact fans directly."

Xia Anan winked playfully at her manager Li Nian: "I see, sister Nian, I will pay attention next time."

Li Nian still couldn't help frowning, the last incident really made her terrified, and Chen Huanhuan's verbal assurance made her feel uneasy at all.

Chen Huanhuan saw Song Ci coming over and greeted him enthusiastically, and handed him a glass of iced latte in his hand: "Little brother, you just performed so wonderfully!"

Song Ci looked at the only cup in her hand, smiled gently, and politely declined her offer: "Thank you, it's hot, so keep it for yourself."

"Girls should take care of themselves more."

When Song Ci approached suddenly, Chen Huanhuan didn't react at all, and then she felt the hand on her head, and she was so happy that she fainted.

He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was already tall, estimated to be about 1.8 meters. When Chen Huanhuan realized it, he only saw the young man's straight and thin back.

"He's so handsome!!"

She squeezed the cup in her hand, feeling that her head was going to be hot, and her cheeks were icy.

"By the way, I haven't asked his name yet?!" Chen Huanhuan patted himself on the head very regretfully, why did he become a nympho the moment he saw a male god, and even forgot such an important thing.

"I really want my little brother's contact information, ouch~"

Chen Huanhuan rubbed the flesh on her cheeks, and sat limply in front of the table.

She probably forgot even that she herself was going to prepare for the audition.

Song Ci purposely avoided the noisy sound outside and walked on the small path. Just when he reached the corner, someone bumped his shoulder, and the script in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

The other party bent down and picked up the script on the ground and handed it to him, with a very sweet voice: "I'm sorry."

Song Ci felt a little familiar, and subconsciously looked at her.

The girl on the opposite side is very beautiful, her almond eyes are naturally moist, and when she looks at people, her eyebrows are affectionate, and her small melon-seeded face is half covered by the hat.

There was some surprise in Song Ci's eyes, he knew the person in front of him, he was very familiar with it.

Can you not be familiar with it?
To this day, the photo album in his mobile phone still contains the photos when he got along with this person...

But the other party didn't seem to recognize him.

Song Ci took the script and nodded slightly, "Thank you."

Xia An'an felt that this man was very handsome at first glance, but after a closer look, he became even more dazzling.

The young man's demeanor was cold and dignified with alienation, she looked at those beautiful peach eyes, especially those unique amber pupils, and immediately thought of Song Ci.

But looking at the young man in front of him, he shook his head again, and said in a low voice, "It can't be his."