Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Someone can’t help but secretly vomit, “I’m really on my own vacation, and the backstage is amazing.”

Another person said, "No, people just say a word in the ear of the gold, this role is not simply enough to get it."

"Oh, it really is a different life."

"Don't leave it, just like her, that is, the face looks good, there is no acting skills, there are more black powder than fans. And the fans are still more than one brain, saying that as long as the face looks good All right."

Just as they said that the more hot, the next (cha) into a soft voice, "two predecessors."

The two raised their heads and found that the second man, Yu Jingchen, quickly shut up.

Yu Jingchen smiled a little shyly. "Predecessors, Wang Dao let you go over the past."

The two looked up and found that the king's guide on the other side of the studio was like a dynamite. He was cold-eyed and looking at his eyes. He couldn't figure it out at the same time. He walked over in a panic.

The play in the morning was very compact, and Shen Mubai had almost no chance to talk to the man. He could only sleep for a while.

Near noon, it was time to eat lunch.

Assistant Xiao Xiaodao, "Xiaoxing sister, what do you want to eat, I will buy it for you."

Shen Mubai just wanted to open his mouth and slipped through his thoughts in his mind. He quickly said, "No, I will follow them to eat lunch."

The assistant looked at the face with a strange look.

Thinking of the restrictions set by people, Shen Mubai quickly made a bitter look and sighed. "I haven't seen any way to see the road for two days. Maybe I am really not suitable for acting. I I want to get in touch again, and I will eat lunch with them today, and ask about the acting problems."

In addition to the love of the brain, Tang Xiaoxing was also very interested in acting things. Unfortunately, she really has no talent, no matter how hard she works, she can’t do it.

The assistant Xiaoran suddenly realized that there was a faint sympathy in his heart. "That Xiaoxing sister, if you want to eat anything, ask me to buy it."

Shen Mubai nodded.

As for her eating lunch, all the crew members showed a very subtle look.

Even Wang Dao said, "That, Hyosung, tomorrow will come to your show. It will be harder at that time. I am afraid that you can't afford this small body. You need to make up for it."

The implication is that we eat lunch, you come to join in the fun, when the body has something wrong, it is not their crew.

Shen Mubai laughed very politely. "Wang Dao, I don't usually eat in the crew. I watched your two-day play here, and I want to appreciate the taste of the box lunch." She has some longing, "and I also want to Ask other actors in the crew about the acting problems."

Wang Dao really wanted to strike her well, but when he thought about the background of this little flower, he smiled and said, "If this is the case, then I will not persuade you."

So Shen Mubai took the box lunch and went to the man.

Yu Jingchen seems to be very nervous. The eyelashes are trembling with uneasiness. The thin lips are in a straight line, and the chopsticks in the hands unconsciously stir the box lunch.

Shen Mu was white, and she realized that the other party might think that she was not doing anything against him. When she just wanted to say something to save it, the other party raised her face gently.

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