Reborn Movie Queen's Growth Story

Shen Yi thought about a lot of artists who put the Chinese team on the stage, young and promising young students, super front-line actors, or simply embarked on an international film emperor, but after thinking about it, he didn't think that this person was Han Cheng.

Yes, that's right. It's Han Cheng who is in a mess in the Chinese music world!

Obviously, he also caught the plane and car all the way. His clothes were a little wrinkled and his face was a little tired. When he came over, he nodded his head and a distracted face about to sleep.

On his left is his agent, and on his right is the staff who also led Shen Yi into the hotel. He led the way and talked to him, but his drooping head probably didn't listen.

"Please also invite Mr. Han to have dinner first. There will be a meeting at 7:30. At that time, the director will come and explain this trip to you."

He still opened his chair for Han Cheng and put napkins and food on it. "Have a nice dinner."

Han Cheng didn't respond like a puppet. When he left, he yawned. Then he raised his eyes and glanced at the people on the table.

Han Cheng is arranged farthest from Shen Yi. Everyone is sitting in chairs. Shen Yi has to lie on the table to see his face clearly.

Han Cheng obviously saw Shen Yi, his eyes lit up, then stood up, walked to Shen Yi, opened his chair and sat down. Seeing this, the agent quickly took the dinner plate for him.

"Why didn't I hear you were coming too."

Shen Yi smiled, "I don't know brother Cheng is coming, otherwise I must hold my thigh in advance."

Han Cheng burst out laughing when he heard the speech, and without scruples, he flashed out his long leg and patted it, "it's not too late to hold it now."

Shen Yi smiled and didn't speak. Qu Wei, who was sitting next to Shen Yi, quickly greeted Han Cheng in the gap, "Hello, brother Cheng."

Han Cheng nodded and smiled at him, "hello."

Then he turned his eyes to Shen Yi, and began to Tucao with his eyebrows. "You don't know how hard I've been through this way. I haven't slept for three days. I make complaints about the director's special hair. I can keep the game back to shoot. He just doesn't agree. He just wants to hold me to shoot before I release people. I'm afraid I'm dying suddenly in the theater."

Then he exaggerated and pointed to his eyes, "see, black circles and bags under the eyes, this is the evidence!"

The agent behind him coughed, "how can it be so serious..."

Han Cheng's reflexion is a cold stare.

He touched his nose and decided to leave. "I'll help you put your luggage on and go. It's up to you to shoot these days. Remember to be friendly with everyone."

Han Cheng waved impatiently, "let's go. Let's go. You're the most nagging."

The agent nodded and smiled at everyone and dragged the box upstairs. Han Cheng pulled on the chair like soft mud again, "I'm so sleepy..."

"Let's eat first, and then we can go back and have a rest."

Han Cheng picked up the spoon and began to drink soup. After drinking for a while, he said to Shen Yi with a sad face: "younger martial sister, this variety show depends on you."

Shen Yi chuckled, "no, I thought our backer finally arrived when I saw you."

Han Cheng's face was full of vicissitudes. "Stop it. I'm just a strong man pulled over. I'll leave when my sentence expires."

He wiped his face. "It really depends on you this time. It's good if I don't get lost in my English."

He pointed to the other three people sitting in the row with them, "they are all rookies. At most, they can say 'Hello, thank you'. The agent asked me to take them all the way to the victory of the program. I was deducted such a big hat for no reason. It's hard. After learning oral English for a month, do you think it's easy for me..."