Chapter 67

Jiang Nuancheng paused, and looked back at him suspiciously. In the night, the eyes of this genius director were as close and far away as they were when they first met. Seriously.

"Don't tell me these useless things, think about how to improve your acting skills in the future, and perform tricks well." He spoke casually, and it was impossible to see if he cared about her acting skills.

In fact, he didn't object to Han Qianya letting Jiang Nuancheng act as a stand-in, just to see how much talent she had in acting. Obviously, acting is a big challenge, and Jiang Nuancheng's performance is not too good for him. Difference.

Jiang Nuancheng was slightly startled, and then pursed her lips lightly: "Actually, I don't want to act. What I studied in school was music. This time I just came here to play tricks." The implication is that she has never studied acting, I have no intention of developing in this direction.

Shen Yi was surprised by her words. He knew that she was an art school student, but he didn't know that she was not studying acting. In this way, she has such a performance without any experience. It can be said that she is talented in acting. .

Jiang Nuancheng bid him farewell again, this time Shen Yi didn't make a sound, but looked at her leaving back, and said lightly after a while: "It's a pity."

Song Xinlu was resting at home due to illness, and Jiang Nuancheng came back from her part-time job, thinking she had already rested, but saw that the door of her room was ajar, and a light was leaking from the crack of the door.

Jiang Nuancheng couldn't help being curious, why is this woman still up so late?Shouldn't it be getting worse?
Subconsciously, she walked over with light steps, and through the crack of the door, she saw her friend lying on the bed with her back to the door. She looked at the mobile phone in her hand and smiled like a nympho.

Jiang Nuancheng was startled, this woman must have been sick and burned her brain, right?She gently opened the door without disturbing Song Xinlu, and walked over lightly.

She stood right behind Song Xinlu, stretched her neck to look at the phone in her hand, this guy was chatting with someone on WeChat, who is so charming and made Song Xinlu smile so ripplingly?
Jiang Nuancheng lowered her head and approached her suspiciously, "Male god? Who is it?"

Her sudden sound really frightened Song Xinlu, she yelled: "Oh my god!" She threw the phone in her hand to the side.

Looking back, it turned out to be Jiang Nuancheng. She was terrified and angrily said, "Nuancheng, what are you doing? You didn't make a sound when you came back, you scared me to death!"

Jiang Nuancheng crossed her arms and squinted at her friend: "If I make a noise, I won't be able to discover the secret? Come on, who is the male god? It makes you laugh like that."

Song Xinlu who was originally annoyed was asked by her, panic flashed in her eyes, there was no anger there, and she quickly denied: "Where is there any male god? Are you dazzled?" mobile phone, and said with great distress: "If my mobile phone is broken, will you compensate me?"

Jiang Nuancheng couldn't see his friend's evasiveness, and teased: "If it breaks, let your male god pay for it, what are you afraid of."

"I said that there is no such thing as a male god!" Song Xinlu still refused to admit it, but turned her face away awkwardly.

Jiang Nuancheng turned her head around, and suddenly thought of something, and deliberately leaned in front of her: "Ah, I remembered, you told me that Zhuang Yuze is your male god, and it was Zhuang Yuze who flirted with you just now, right?"

Song Xinlu covered her phone in front of her body, her face was completely seen through, but she suddenly made a face at Jiang Nuancheng: "Congratulations, you got the answer right, but there is no reward."

(End of this chapter)

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