Chapter 295

"No." Before Yao Lingling could finish speaking, a voice came from beside her. Zhou Mengyao trembled in fright. When she found out that it was Qiao Bailu, she breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest: "I'm scared to death, don't make a sudden noise." Ah, the senior really doesn't have a girlfriend?"

"I'm lying to you and I don't have any candy to eat." Qiao Bailu said with a smile, and made a grimace: "Do you want me to test it out for you? Let's talk about introducing a girlfriend to the senior first, and see how the senior reacts. Just...hehehe, understand?"

"Don't laugh so obscenely." The corners of Zhou Mengyao's mouth twitched, and she looked at Zhao He'an who was still singing. She was a little moved. It was not that no one chased her at school, but she felt that those people were too naive. , so I have been single until now.

But seeing Qiao Bailu and Xie Jiayuan showing off their affection just now, I suddenly felt like falling in love.The boys around her were younger than her, and those who were as old as her were excluded, leaving only Xiao Dingran and Zhao He'an.

Falling in love with an artist in her studio has a bad influence. Besides, she doesn't particularly like the kind of guy who is always gentle and gentle, and she always feels a little too imposing.

If it was Zhao Xuechang, Zhou Mengyao blushed a little, and she was a little coy: "Don't expose me, if the senior doesn't like me, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"Don't worry, it's on me!" Qiao Bailu patted her chest and assured, it's rare for a friend to fall in love with her, she must help, lest this person not only work but also harass her, if falling in love can take half of her exuberant energy, she will feel at ease Not a lot.

After singing, it was past ten o'clock. Qiao Bailu always went to bed early, yawned and asked to leave the show. Zhou Mengyao was a little bit reluctant: "Tomorrow is Saturday, and I just don't have to go to work. Why are you leaving so early? Let's go up to have a drink." liquor?"

"No, I have to take graduation photos tomorrow. Don't you want dark circles under your eyes?" Qiao Bailu shook her head, Zhou Mengyao was speechless: "You don't know how to put on makeup?"

"You guessed it, I really don't know how to put on makeup." Qiao Bailu stood up with a smile: "Anyway, I'm leaving, and you guys will go there as soon as possible. See you at school tomorrow. By the way, the TV filming is over, and my other script is also ready." Now that it’s finished, you should hurry up and get ready, our work will start in the second half of the year.”

Zhou Mengyao was a little curious: "What is the next play?"

"Historical drama." Qiao Bailu said with a smile, and Zhou Mengyao frowned slightly: "Historical drama? The historical drama hasn't been very popular in the past two years, and it seems that I haven't seen any blockbuster movies. It's a small production, and it's going to be picked on by others, won't it? please?"

After a pause, he added: "Our studio can't afford this big production, and it might be a bit difficult to find investment."

(End of this chapter)

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