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"The red line?" Yan Sihan's dangerous eyes narrowed, "thousand art entertainment?"

Ye Qing nodded. "Lu Qiumeng and Miss Gu belong to the same company. Most of the resources are inclined to Lu Qiumeng because of Yan Xingyu."

Ye Qing's words here, Yan Sihan's doubts seem to be deeper.

Gu zhixia is Yan Xingyu's real girlfriend, but the resources are inclined to Lu Qiumeng. This kind of thing sounds interesting.

It seems that this first-line actor Lu Qiumeng is really famous!

Seeing that Yan Sihan didn't speak again, Ye Qing continued to report the investigation.

"Miss Gu actually has a relationship with Lu Qiumeng. Specifically, Miss Gu is Lu Qiumeng's second sister."

Their surnames are different because Lu Qiumeng is the daughter brought by Gu Yingda's remarried wife.

Although nominally a stepdaughter, she is more favored than her own two daughters.

Yan sixhan's eyes slightly changed and glanced sideways at Ye Qing behind him. "What happened before?"

"Before..." Ye Qingdun looked over the information on his hand. "The casting director of the cast of power color is Li de. he really has a private relationship with Lu Qiumeng."

His implication was obvious. Gu zhixia suffered a loss this time. Nine times out of ten, two people colluded.

"HMM." the man standing in front of the French window didn't look back, but answered faintly.

"And Miss Gu left the hospital this morning and went directly to the production team of power color for a second interview..." naturally, there is no need to say the result.

It's really unrealistic for Gu zhixia to want to win the second daughter's part as an 18 line star with a disfigured face.

In fact, even if she said a word to Yan Sihan last night, I'm afraid it's not today's result.

Ye Qing really doesn't understand Gu zhixia.

Looking at Yan Sihan standing in place, he didn't mean to speak at all. Ye Qing sighed, "Sir, do you have anything else to order?"

The answer to Ye Qing was still a silence.

Ye Qing naturally understood Yan Sihan's meaning and chose to leave.

The office fell into silence again. The figure in front of the French window moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the slowly darkened mobile phone on the table.

He picked up his cell phone and dialed Gu zhixia, but the phone showed that he was talking.

Yan Sihan's eyes darkened and his eyebrows pressed down.

Who is this girl talking to?

Throw the mobile phone aside, Yan Sihan's eyes crossed a touch of irritability.

"OK, OK, I'll be there soon. I'll talk later." hearing the prompt sound of other calls coming in from the mobile phone, Gu zhixia immediately took the phone down from his ear.

Glancing at the name above, Gu zhixia was stunned and was about to connect. The other end of the phone hung up automatically.

Because the call didn't last long, Gu zhixia mistakenly thought Yan Sihan had dialed the wrong number, so he didn't call back.

But in order to express his attention, Gu zhixia sent a voice message to Yan Sihan.

Since what happened that night, Gu zhixia suddenly had a different feeling for Yan Sihan, which made her feel a little embarrassed to talk to Yan Sihan.

After getting out of the car, Gu zhixia ran all the way back to the apartment regardless of her foot injury.

At this time, Gu Zhichun had been waiting for a long time in the apartment room.

As soon as Gu zhixia entered the door, Gu Zhichun eagerly opened his mouth: "Xiao Xia, where did you go yesterday? I called you all night..."

She knew it was a little difficult for Gu zhixia to apologize to Yan Xingyu, but she left without saying a word, which was a little different from Gu zhixia's style.

So she worried all night. She was worried this morning. She came to Gu zhixia's apartment outside, but she still didn't see her.

If Gu zhixia hadn't just got through, she might have gone to the police.

"I went to the hospital last night." Gu zhixia took off his mask and sunglasses and showed his allergic cheeks. "Yesterday I mistakenly drank juice with peach juice at the party."

Gu zhixia's understatement doesn't seem like letting Gu Zhichun know what really happened.

"I'm afraid your allergy on your face has something to do with Lu Qiumeng?" Gu Zhichun stepped forward and looked at Gu zhixia's face.

The two of them have been at odds, especially after Yan Xingyu pursued Gu zhixia.

Lu Qiumeng is far less simple and kind than the media reported.

What's more, yesterday Gu zhixia also let Lu Qiumeng lose face in front of so many people. It's normal to be retaliated.

"By the way, the crew of" Quan se "informed me to go to the second interview today." Gu zhixia deliberately didn't pick up Gu Zhichun's remarks, but staggered the topic.

She put down her bag and sat on the sofa. She just heard a shock from her mobile phone.

"What's the result of the second round?" Gu Zhichun saw that Gu zhixia didn't want to mention Lu Qiumeng's topic, so he simply followed her and didn't go on with what she just said.

"Well, it's OK, but it depends on tomorrow night. The casting director asked me to have dinner."

Gu zhixia took out his mobile phone from his bag and opened it to see Yan Sihan's name.

Do you have time for dinner on Sunday

"I..."

"Tomorrow night, it depends on the situation?" Gu Zhichun could hardly believe his ears. "Do you want to have dinner with the casting director? They don't want hidden rules?"

Before Gu zhixia's voice message was sent, Gu Zhichun's voice came over.

As a result, her hand shook and a voice message was sent.

"No!"

Gu zhixia hurried to click the withdrawal key, but Gu Zhichun grabbed her arm.

"Xiao Xia, listen to your sister. We don't want this role, okay?"

"Wait a minute..." before Gu zhixia finished, his mobile phone fell directly on the sofa.

It's over!

Gu zhixia almost jumped up and couldn't care what Gu Zhichun said. She picked up her mobile phone and quickly withdrew the news.

Now he just hopes Yan Sihan is busy with his work and doesn't see it!

I'm not sure on Sunday. I don't have time. I'll let you know then

Gu zhixia quickly sent another voice message, which was a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Xia, did you listen to me?" Gu Zhichun frowned, grabbed Gu zhixia's small hand and said with a serious face, "once you really take this road, there is no room to turn back!"

Seeing that Gu zhixia has not responded, Gu Zhichun is more worried.

"What doesn't look back? In this circle, I don't care if I want to be superior. Isn't it this way?" Gu zhixia poked his mobile phone indifferently. "Besides, everyone is the same when the light is turned off."

"Xiao Xia, are you crazy!" Gu Zhichun directly pressed and held Gu zhixia's hand still poking the mobile phone. "What's called turning off the light? Everyone is the same?"