Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 60 The film king is enlightened, and the idol is here (9)

Wei Qianluo just hit the back of her head on the ground, so she was discharged from the hospital soon.

In fact, Ji Zichen's injuries were not serious, but he still stayed in the hospital for a while.

To this, Wei Qianluo just wanted to say: You really do it, make a fuss out of a molehill.

For living expenses, Wei Qianluo contacted the manager of McDonald's as soon as she was discharged from the hospital and discussed some matters.

That night, someone from the company called and said they wanted her to take over the show.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Wei Qianluo was bouncing up and down on the bed, and not long after, she stopped.

Doing so seems to affect the people downstairs.

999 seized an opportunity to teach his host a lesson, and said with gloating tone, [Be careful when someone knocks on the door and scolds you! 】

"..." Wei Qianluo remained silent.

next day
Wei Qianluo dressed up a bit, and went out to the idol performing arts company.

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in the afternoon
Wei Qianluo slowly adapted to the environment, glanced at the lines, and recited them word for word smoothly.

There is only one reason: there are few lines of cannon fodder.

Because she is a newcomer, Wei Qianluo didn't expect to get a role with many roles.

A face was shown in the camera, and as soon as a few lines were finished, she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground unconscious.

After the little cannon fodder got the lunch, Wei Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief, and took over the miscellaneous work, relying on her strength to move props and things.

In my spare time, I don't forget to concentrate on studying the actors' performances, and sometimes comment on this and that in my heart.

After half a day, at night, she started working at McDonald's again.

the other side.

"Xiao Liu, go and help me find out where the dead girl has gone." Ji Zichen leaned back on the soft seat, and said lazily, his beautiful and attractive peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the pupils were shining brightly.

Manager Xiao Liu couldn't laugh or cry: "...Please, I'm your manager, not your paparazzi!"

"Well, it's all the same." Ji Zichen stood up, walked to the couch and sat down, lying down, sighing comfortably.

"..."

The agent sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I'll check."

He secretly slandered in his heart: Hmph, it's really troublesome to be your manager.

Ji Zichen, who took Wei Qianluo's information, looked at it with a smile.

After reading it, Ji Zichen's mood really went up a level.

What a dishonest child, you obviously like me but don't admit it.

If Wei Qianluo heard Ji Zichen think this way, she would definitely go mad with anger: Who the hell likes you?narcissism.

It's exhausting to take the blame for the original owner.

For ten days in a row, Ji Zichen's favorability did not increase, and 999 couldn't help reminding strongly: [Host, please complete the strategy as soon as possible, otherwise this body will break, and the mission will still fail!If the task fails, you will be thrown to complete the punishment task. 】

When Wei Qianluo heard this, she felt more and more stressed, and replied sullenly, "I see."

The next day.

While Wei Qianluo was working part-time, Ji Zichen, who was traveling in casual clothes, came to Wei Qianluo's store secretly and furtively [crossed out].

Pretending to be a customer who bought breakfast, he suppressed his voice, thinking that he would not be discovered.

But, how could Wei Qianluo, who had the gold finger of the locator, not notice it.

Today, Ji Zichen is wearing a blue coat with white stripes, a fashionable T-shirt with white and black letters, white simple style sneakers, and a pair of sunglasses on his tall nose.Tall and tall, with his hands resting on the front desk, he spoke lazily as if he hadn't woken up, and the upward curve of his thin lips showed the owner's good mood.

Wei Qianluo glanced over and thought to herself: Oh, it’s not bad.I know that I have changed my pair of glasses.

At the same time, Ji Zichen was also looking at Wei Qianluo.

The chestnut-colored long curly hair is coiled into a ball head, playful and cute, the broken hair falls on the ears, the big water-cut eyes are watery, and the pupils are as bright as the stars in the night sky.

The work clothes set off her slender waist, and there was a smile on her palm-sized face, like a summer flower.

(End of this chapter)