The national actor has a crush on me

Chapter 118
Early the next morning, in a certain hotel, He Jun walked out contentedly with He Jiaqing in his arms.

He was very satisfied with He Jiaqing's performance last night.

There is a huge contrast between the obedient appearance and the first violent resistance.

"Director He, the matter of my character..." He Jiaqing was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, but since he had already paid for it, he had to grab something and come back.

"Don't worry, it should be yours and no one dares to move."

He Jun was in a good mood and gave her a bag, "Come, a gift."

He Jiaqing opened the package and found that it was a limited edition package with a unit price of [-] to [-].

The most expensive clothes she wears after walking out of a small fishing village will not exceed 1000 yuan.

Such a bag is enough for her to be happy.

"Thank you, Director He." She didn't mind kissing the bumpy face.

He Jun nodded in satisfaction, this Fang Mosheng is really capable.

In fact, someone like He Jiaqing will definitely find a better gold master than him in the future, but it's really good to give him the first one for such a cheap price.

He is not considered a big director, let alone a big boss, at best he has a little money and connections.

With his conditions, it is difficult to pick someone like He Jiaqing. Sincerely, wasn't Jiaqing unwilling to be with him at first?
But Fang Mosheng, he just has a way to let these little girls taste the sweetness first, and then tricks to take away all the sweetness, and leave her alone and helpless. When a person is drowning, he will catch a piece of rotten wood and start a luxury cruise ship Woolen cloth?

Naturally, life-saving comes first.

Especially for a little girl like He Jiaqing who has a face and no background, it is best to start.

He will naturally reward Fang Mosheng after the work is done, otherwise, how could a pen be handmade for 20 yuan if he is a professor?
Obviously, Fang Mosheng's gentle scum is not the only guest.

If He Jiaqing is disobedient in the future... He Jun thinks of the video he secretly recorded, and doesn't panic at all.

He Jiaqing was quite happy holding her bag.

Thinking of getting more benefits from He Jun in the future, He Jiaqing didn't feel how unbearable his face was.

When she walked back to the class, she felt that yesterday's sense of unreliability was completely swept away, and now she, He Jiaqing, had someone behind her.

He even raised his chin when he saw Li Jin.

She doesn't like Li Jin so much now.

In less than a year, she will definitely surpass Li Jin.

"What's wrong with her?" The classmate next to her lowered her voice, "It's like going crazy after going out for a while!"

"Did you see the look in her eyes?"

Someone kept laughing.

"Hey, look at the bag she's carrying."

"Fifty-five thousand."

"Where did she come from?"

Seeing that everyone was focusing on her bag, He Jiaqing straightened her back a little.

She is different from others, she will not feel ashamed if she follows anyone, some people want to find someone to follow, but they don't have the capital!

And she also believes that the people in this classroom who are sniffing at her now will only envy her for taking the first step earlier than them when they know the hardships of life and the difficulty of debut.

Soon the teacher who arranged the drama came to count the number of people.

"The people whose names I called come over, Li Jin, Wang Xiaomiao..." The names continued to be called one by one, until the last one, the teacher said: "He Jiaqing."

The light in Luo Miao's eyes suddenly dimmed.

And He Jiaqing showed a winner's smile.

Her choice is not wrong.

A group of ten people followed the teacher to the dance studio.

"This is the script, please read it first, we will pick out the first and second female characters later."

The drama teacher glanced at everyone, "As for the female number one, I hope that Li Jin will be on the top, do you have any objections?"

She hopes that this drama will become the best program in the freshman group, and Li Jin can meet her expectations in terms of star power and strength.

Others, of course, have no opinion.

They didn't dare to compete with Li Jin for this position.

But He Jiaqing was a little upset, "Teacher, I'm going to the bathroom."

She walked out with her phone in hand.

When she came to the toilet, she pressed the phone.

Maybe it was the bag that gave her confidence, or maybe it was the feeling of ecstasy after being next to the backing for the first time, so she called He Jun.

"What's the matter my little one?"

He Jun is still warm to her now.

"I want to be the number one female." He Jiaqing opened her mouth and said, "You tell that Li Jin to get out of here."

He Jun almost spit out a mouthful of water!
Li Jin?

Is it the 'Li Jin' that Fang Mosheng specially told anyone not to move their thoughts?
Where does he have the ability to let people go?
However, He Jun didn't want to admit that he was incompetent, so he coughed dryly to coax her: "I'm also an investor. Isn't it good for the script that Li Jin is the number one female? She can also lead you."

He Jiaqing was upset, and pouted, "I don't want her to take it, my acting skills are good! It's just that there is no platform to show it."

He Jun is helpless, he is a director himself, and he understands that He Jiaqing is just taking it for granted.

She didn't know that performing in front of the camera and in front of tens of thousands of people was different from performing in front of the mirror behind closed doors.

But he was still patient and kept coaxing her.

He Jiaqing was acting coquettishly all the time, so she didn't notice a shadow standing at the door at all.

Li Jin, who came to wash her hands, was standing behind the door, and she stared at He Jiaqing, who was messing around inside, with a half-smile, she stopped washing her hands, and went back to the classroom with great interest.

Everyone inside was trying their best to recite their lines, and after a while He Jiaqing came over with a gloomy face.

The drama teacher clapped his hands, "Come on, since everyone has no objection to the choice of the female lead, let's talk about the plot."

At this moment, Li Jin raised his hand.

"Teacher, some people may have objections." Li Jin looked at He Jiaqing with a smile, "I don't want others to say that I'm being treated specially, how about this, let's pk."

Others followed Li Jin's gaze and looked at He Jiaqing.

Does this crazy woman have a problem?
"Look at me!" He Jiaqing pouted, "It's not that I have an opinion."

She squinted her eyes at Li Jin, He Jun refused to touch Li Jin, presumably he had other intentions, she was really upset seeing Li Jin now.

"Do you have any objections?" Li Jin stretched his fingers, stood up, and said in a deep voice, "Then you just called in the bathroom and said that you want to be the female one, and I was hallucinating when I kicked Li Jin out? "

"If you don't agree, don't accept it. I welcome you to pk acting at any time."

"Don't hold the stage like a bug in the gutter!"

……

In the room, Fang Mosheng received the final payment from He Jun, humming a song in a good mood.

He wrote and drew on the paper, and put the last stroke.

A figure painting of He Jiaqing appeared on the paper.

He walked into the locked compartment on the other side with the paper, and pasted He Jiaqing's drawing paper on the wall.

The room is very dark, and when you turn on the light, you can see that there are all kinds of character drawing papers all over the walls.

They are all young girls in their twenties, and they are all the 'goods' he once sent out!
He Jiaqing only occupied a very small section in it.

He glanced at these perfect 'works' of his with satisfaction, poured himself a cup of tea, and the water dripped into the porcelain cup. Fang Mosheng looked at a huge solo painting on the other side.

Draw a woman with cold eyebrows and eyes.

He took a sip of his tea and said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to take the short cut to rot."

"Are you right... Pei Yuan..."

The light flickered for a while, and the people on the painting also flickered.

(End of this chapter)