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"Or you know it hurts." Yan Xingyu listened to Lu Qiumeng's explanation with satisfaction and looked at her eyes.

The big hand pinched her waist, and Yan Xingyu leaned into his ear, "go to me at night?"

Lu Qiumeng didn't answer, but he stuck his soft body closer.

The night becomes more and more intense, such as thick inkstone, which is too deep to melt

Hospital, VIP ward.

Gu zhixia had been lying in bed without falling asleep. She tossed and turned until it was almost dawn. She didn't sleep for a while.

When she woke up again, the bright sun just fell on the windowsill.

Gu zhixia suddenly sat up and thought of the retest at more than 8 o'clock. She bit her teeth and went to change her clothes.

Because the redness and swelling on his face haven't disappeared, Gu zhixia, who hasn't slept all night, has two more panda eyes.

Looking at the face in the makeup mirror, Gu knew that Xia didn't want to look directly.

But this opportunity is too rare!

Almost all the works made by the crew of the TV series "Quan se" were in a mess.

And I heard that this time she spent a lot of money to build the first ancient costume big female main play. Although she retested a female match, it is not impossible to follow the fire with the publicity of the play.

At least the popularity can make her no longer have to take on all kinds of roles of junior and mistress!

Gu zhixia thought of this, stood downstairs at the retest site, clenched his fist, and went in.

The re examination was much more grand than she thought, and even many reporters came to hear the wind.

It seems that the crew really attaches great importance to this casting.

As soon as Gu zhixia entered the door, he saw many familiar faces, of which Yunke was probably the most famous.

She is often commented on the Internet whether she is popular or not. It is estimated that she has taken a fancy to this opportunity and wants to have a big fire.

Gu zhixia clearly remembers that they are all female No. 2 competitors. They are arrogant, domineering and beautiful imperial concubines.

They met once when they first saw the mirror. Yunke is really powerful.

"Well, it's already eight o'clock. Please wait in the lounge. We'll do it one by one in order."

"Director, I have something..."

"I'll talk about anything later. Now sign in in order."

Then the casting director handed a named form to one of the people present and motioned them to sign their names.

Gu zhixia hesitated and had to wait.

Fortunately, Gu zhixia's role is still more valued, so it's their turn to form a group without much Kung Fu.

Yunke's name is ahead of her, so she gives priority to the mirror.

"Wow, the child star's birth is powerful. The performance is too good!"

"Yes, yes! It's OK to have an old opera bone!"

"It seems that he must play the role of imperial concubine Shang this time..."

The voices of envy and jealousy were everywhere in the crowd, which made Gu zhixia's heart seven or eight.

"Gu zhixia!"

When Gu zhixia was distracted, Yunke had finished the performance and it was Gu zhixia's turn.

Because Gu zhixia was afraid of being seen on her allergic cheeks when she came, she specially put on a mask and sunglasses.

Suddenly he was shouted, and Gu zhixia subconsciously stood up.

"Come on, take off your mask and sunglasses and start."

The director waved to Gu zhixia and motioned her to come forward.

"Director, I feel a little unwell today, not very..."

"If you can come here, you should be responsible for yourself. If you don't want the mirror, go back." before Gu zhixia finished, the director's cold words fell down.

This script is a big production. It's enough to give them a headache to be busy choosing roles every day. For small actors in trouble, they don't want to waste a little more time.

"I want a mirror."

Gu zhixia hurriedly replied for fear that he would be kicked out by the director the next second.

"If you want a mirror, start quickly." the director's tone was obviously a little impatient.

Gu zhixia was helpless and took off his mask and sunglasses.

But the actors who had been quietly waiting for the mirror suddenly fried the pot.

"I'll go. Is that what you look like, imperial concubine?"

"Has this face failed recently? Poof..."

"It's probably too much hyaluronic acid."

More and more ugly comments fell into Gu zhixia's ears. She clenched her fist as if she didn't hear anything.

"You..." the director didn't seem to expect Gu zhixia to be like this. He frowned at his name and looked at Gu zhixia again.

"Director, I'm a little allergic. I can recover in a week. It will never affect the shooting."

Gu zhixia knew when she came, but she just didn't want to give up.

"You, go back and wait for the notice. First, see a doctor first."

“……”

Gu zhixia opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally she put on her mask and sunglasses again and went out quietly.

She knows what the subtext of this sentence means.

Walking blankly in the street, Gu zhixia felt that the whole person had been evacuated.

She sat on the public seat beside the street and recovered for a long time.

Taking out the mobile phone in his bag, Gu zhixia sent a text message to the casting director.

[director, I'm Gu zhixia. The allergy on my face is just an accident. Please give me another chance!]

Along with this message, there are several photos taken by Gu Zhi Xia at ordinary times.

Before long, the phone received a reply.

[the day after tomorrow, at 8:00 p.m., we will have a private chat in the prosperous times.]

Gu zhixia knew the hidden meaning behind the answer very well. Her trembling fingertips moved, and finally she typed two words: OK.

After typing these two words, Gu zhixia seemed to have been emptied of all his strength and sat down in a public seat.

It was half a sound. Gu zhixia just came back. It seemed a little wrong that he didn't tell Yan Sihan when he left the hospital in the morning.

Gu zhixia thought for a moment, edited a text message and sent it.

[Mr. Yan, thank you for your help. I left the hospital without saying goodbye. I hope you can understand. I will come to the door to thank you in the future.]

After the news was sent out, Gu zhixia suddenly felt that the news was a little hypocritical.

Just as he was about to withdraw, Yan Sihan sent his reply.

It's a voice message.

Have a good rest

The short four words, with Yan Sihan's inherent voice, let Gu know that Xia has no origin and is much calmer.

"Thank you." Gu zhixia held the mobile phone in her arms and said silently.

Slowly get up again, Gu zhixia hit a car on the street and went home.

Office on the 22nd floor of Shengshi group.

A tall figure stood in front of the French window and looked out of the window quietly.

His eyes were cold and aloof, overlooking everything.

"Dong Dong!" the door of the office was knocked.

Without much Kung Fu, a figure came in.

"Sir, the things you ordered before have been investigated clearly." as Ye Qing said, she took out a stack of materials from the file bag she brought and put them on her desk. "This woman named Lu Qiumeng is the woman who appeared in the hotel with Yan Xingyu last time. She is a popular flower."