Acting Reborn

Chapter 37

Wen Qian, who was sitting on the chair nearby watching all this, stared at Lu Yao's back, and growled in her heart:

Why are there always such lucky people!It was so hard for me to become Director Song's apprentice, and it was so hard for me to receive this drama, but everything is easy for her!Lu Yao, you won't be so lucky all the time!I won't keep you so lucky!

The jealousy in Wen Qian's eyes was like a sudden poison, which made her whole face look a little distorted.

"Lu Yao, you will be my goddess from now on!! You were so powerful just now, I almost peed in fright!" Guo Shanshan chattered as soon as she returned to the dressing room.

"What's going on?" Zhao Zidan, who had been putting on makeup, asked curiously, and Yan Qing, who was beside her, also turned her head curiously.

"Let me tell you, Lu Yao was so stupid just now. The moment he broke out, he turned me into a scum!! My hands are still shaking from fear!" Guo Shanshan said exaggeratedly, and then began to speak vividly What happened on the set just now.

"..." Lu Yao looked at Guo Shanshan speechlessly, and slandered in his heart: Hey, can you keep a low profile, are you sparing no effort to gain hatred for me?

"I said, Xiao Luzi, you can save me some face in the next match." Zhao Zidan smiled narrowly after hearing this, and joked at Lu Yao, while Yan Qing covered her mouth and laughed softly.

Lu Yao cast a cold glance to the side, revealing an inscrutable... rotten smile.

This performance of Lu Yao, who seldom plays tricks, made the three people beside him spoiled.For a moment, the dressing room was full of laughter.

In the past few days, Lu Yao's acting skills have proved her strength to the other leading actors. The others have gradually let go of their prejudices and sincerely made friends with Lu Yao, except for Wen Qian.

The relationship between Lu Yao and Wen Qian was always tepid and overly polite.Even Guo Shanshan, who wanted to ease the relationship between them, became powerless after a few rounds of smoothing. If the two sides did not cooperate, no matter how good the peace was, it would be impossible.

(End of this chapter)