The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 702 Didn't you see that my uncle was being suppressed?

"The new movie that is about to start shooting happens to be short of a third female lead. Ms. An Hong's image and temperament meet the requirements of the character in all aspects. I sincerely invite you to participate in the role. If you are interested, you can come to audition on Friday."

An Hong didn't speak for a long time.

The surprise came so suddenly that she couldn't believe it.

"I've never had experience in filming before...can I?"

Bai Yuling smiled, and said in a firm tone, "You can."

"During the filming, the company will provide food and lodging, and reimburse the car fare. The salary is 500 million. If Ms. An agrees, you will be notified at the opening ceremony."

"Yu Ling, you are really timely."

An Hong had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know how to express her gratitude.

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Bai Yuling on the other end was a little guilty, why is it raining in time...

An Hong is short of money and penniless recently, and even the small details of looking for a job, let Jiang Ting find out.

"I'll go over there and try."

"it is good."

Bai Yuling reported the company address, exchanged some pleasantries, and hung up the phone.

I was bored playing with my phone, and suddenly found a text message, which was sent by Shen Li a few days ago.

[Yu Ling, have you gone back?There's a storm this afternoon, and I'm worried about you. ]
It happened to be raining heavily that day, so I confessed my love to Yi Jingqian that night, but I haven't seen any news.

Bai Yuling opened the message sending interface, wanted to reply politely, but his fingertips stayed on the screen, but he didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it, I turned off my phone and put it on the table next to the bed.

I put on a mask, made a blue light, and was about to go to bed when I suddenly heard a loud "boom" from the next door.

Bai Yuling trembled, and clearly felt that the floor was shaking.

What is God doing?
She sneaked to the wall, put her ear against the wall, and listened carefully to the movement on the other side of the wall.

Separated by a wall, room 1402 is in a mess at the moment...

The heavy bookshelf fell to the ground, and all the books on it fell off.

"Ahem...help me——"

In a pile of books, tremblingly stretched out a hand with sharp bones, clutching a rag tightly, shaking it with a strong desire to survive, and hanging powerlessly on the ground.

Ziliang was wearing a large nightgown and stood in front of him with a cold expression.

Ancient books were scattered all over the floor, Sakurai Yue was pressed under the bookshelf, and only a piece of azure half-sleeves could be seen.

"It's so heavy, please, move it for me quickly! Didn't you see that my uncle was being crushed?"

Sakurai Tsuki struggled to death, almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

The line of sight gradually widened, the light streamed in, and the bookshelf above the head was lifted little by little and returned to its original position.

Ziliang straightened the bookshelf, squatted down unhurriedly, and sorted out the books.

"Be careful."

Sakurai Tsuki rubbed his waist, attracted attention by his subwoofer-like magnetic voice, squatted down with a smile, and packed up the scattered books with him.

"Ziliang, your voice is really nice."

Ziliang was stunned for a moment, then continued to tidy up with his head down, his elegant face was flat and unmoved.

However, the white earlobe was stained with a touch of light pink.

Sakurai Tsuki stopped what he was doing, and looked at the man beside him leisurely.

Just after taking a shower, her hair is slightly damp, a few strands of hair hang down on her forehead, and her eyes are peaceful.

Half of the sleeves slid up with his movements, the muscles of the forearms were smooth, and the veins on the back of the hands were faintly visible.

The fingers are slender, the nails are clean and tidy, the fingertips are smooth, and they are very light pink.

It seems that the action is fast, but the efficiency is not very good.

(End of this chapter)