Rebirth of the supreme daughter

The producer silently glanced at Cheng Zhou. "Director Cheng, don't forget that the final choice for Princess Qixia is Jin Sitian."

Cheng Zhou: heartache, heartache can't breathe! Does he regret coming, coming, and coming now?

Jin Sitian returned to the dressing room and fell the cup at hand. Prostitute? Say she's a whore?! That's too much!

As an artist with a gold owner, Jin Sitan is the only one in the crew who has a dressing room except the film emperor and queen.

"Jin Sitian! This is the crew. There are more people than you. What's your temper! " The agent saw this scene when he came back from the phone call. He couldn't help yelling. Which actor is not careful to play his role now?

Where like Jin Sitian, he thought he would be invincible if he found the gold Lord. If he didn't have such a good foundation and knowledge, he wouldn't spend it on such a person.

"If you are scolded, you can't lose your temper? No, it's just one female three. I'll go back and tell boss Tian how many female ones are waiting for me to choose? Why must I be angry here! " Jin Sitian was so depressed that she didn't just play the role of a female third. Did she really think she was rare?

The broker blushed with popularity, "female three? This is a chance for Cheng Dao's third daughter to be on the same stage with the film emperor and empress. How many first-line stars can't ask for it. Where's your brain? "

Jin Sitian looked at the angry agent and suddenly opened his mouth, "why am I so angry? Did you just call Ning Qing? Why do you still want to pull her? "

Speaking of Ning Qing, the agent frowned. Ning Qing is also a good seedling, but it is so high that it was once refrigerated until now.

However, if she is more interesting, any resource is enough for her to become a first-line star. Although he is sorry, he knows that Ning Qing is no longer profitable. "OK, I'll ask someone to make up for you. At this moment, you can have a good look at the script."

The agent had gone out. Jin Sitian looked at the script in his hand and threw it aside.

Seeing this in the dressing room, I frowned slightly. What's the use of such an artist even if it is held by the gold owner? Still not red.

"Second bridge, you're coming!" Seeing Gu Xiqiao, Xiao Yun put down his script and quietly pulled her to the corner.

Another scene was quickly arranged in the middle of the scene. The man's face was handsome and dressed in white robes. What attracted attention was not his good-looking face, but the pain on his face that could not be covered up. He looked at the woman who had turned and left with a trace of contempt. His eyes were slowly silent, and a pair of dark eyes were like the sadness of half a century.

After a long time, he stood straight again, and his eyes gradually had a focus. He was deep and could not see the bottom. From today on, he was the crown prince of the south. He was carrying the lives of countless people, not Nan Qiubai, who loved children and women all day!

Shocked by the performance, Gu Xiqiao returned to his senses, looked at Xiao Yun and handed her the milk tea in his hand, "... It's so powerful." The aura is also strong.

Xiao Yun took the milk tea, but it was still ice. "That's Li Yu, the great film emperor. Can't you have a strong aura? You know, the first scene I played with him was shocked by him. He didn't respond to a line and was almost scolded by the director. "

"Did you sign a contract with any company?" Gu Xiqiao suddenly remembered that Xiao Yun had entered the circle. He should sign a contract with an agent. Why does he still look alone now?

"Yes, Down's, the giant in the entertainment circle of Z country. In fact, I don't know how to sign Down's film," Xiao Yun smiled twice. "My agent brought me more than one, so there was only one assistant behind me."