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Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Ning Huanxin nodded immediately.

She would be happy to have a place to live in this place. As for other food and clothing, um, just stay in the crew for the time being.

Anyway, there are so many people in the crew, there is not much more than her, and there is not much less of her.

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The crew’s dinner was eaten in the courtyard house. I don’t know if it’s because they are about the same age, Zhang Yan and Ning Huanxin get along very well.

After eating, she took Ning Huanxin to her study.

"Sister Ning, you think this is the place."

Zhang Yan opened the door, and Ning Huanxin saw a lot of books at a glance, and many of them were professional books on how to perform.

"Yanzi, do you want to be an actor?"

Acting is a very special profession, because this profession can be full of various auras and can make you known all over the world.

Why did Ning Huanxin run away from home in the first place?

Of course it’s because this lady is naturally beautiful...

Well, it was because she was desperate, and after being fired from the twenty-seventh working shop, she inadvertently passed by the gate of Landian Studios——

This bad enough movie studio can't really be bad anymore.

With a psychic movement, Ning Huan took out all the money he had left, got a physical examination, got an extra card, and rented a temporary house.

She thought that she was so beautiful, and she had been learning martial arts since she was a child, and she would soon be spotted by Bo Le, who had a keen eye and talent, and then acted as a female partner to kill the heroine, and from then on walked the Avenue of Stars.

Making money is not the purpose, the purpose is to let all people in the world see themselves, so...

The parents who are far away from home will know where they are and take the initiative to take them home.

That's right, she actually... just wanted to go home, but didn't want to admit it, so she thought of such a perfect and witty way.

However, the imagination is beautiful, and the reality is too cruel.

Ning Huanxin spent two months running in the studio, only to find two and a half lines.

Talking too much is tears.

Hey hey!

Ning Huanxin put away her thoughts. Compared to running through the cast, she is now directly brought back to ten years ago by the mobile phone WeChat. This is the most cheating!

…………

Ning Huanxin was full of thoughts at this time, and Zhang Yan on the side heard Ning Huanxin’s question, but she lowered her head and smiled shyly: "Sister Ning, don’t laugh at me. I read few books and never learned. Professional knowledge, but often crews come to our town to film. I really want to be an actor, but my mother-in-law refused, so I secretly bought some books and learnt it slowly. You see."

With that said, Zhang Yan took Ning Huanxin and walked to the corner of the study. She opened the curtain there. It turned out that there was a full-length mirror hidden under the curtain.

The mirror is clean and bright. The frame is made of wood. It looks old and simple, with complicated and beautiful patterns carved on it.

"This was given to me by a beautiful sister from the film crew who used to live here. I hide here and hone my acting skills in the mirror every time I read a book."

Speaking of these, Zhang Yan's eyes are glowing.

It seems that she really loves acting, but...

Ning Huan frowned. She followed the crew to the small hotel. She only saw the proprietress all the time. Didn't I hear that she still has a daughter?

But counting her age, Zhang Yan may be married ten years later.

With a husband and children, perhaps she has forgotten her dream of acting as a young girl.

"Yanzi, you are very tidy here. You don't need to clean up. It's enough for me to sleep in a small bed. I can read a book when I don't have to be in the theater. Well, I read your book, don't you mind?"

"Don't mind, how can you mind?"

Zhang Yan took Ning Huanxin and walked towards the door: "Sister Ning, come with me, I will show you my bedroom, there are many books under my bed!"

The two people walked out of the study while talking, and Zhang Yan forgot to close the curtain in the corner. The simple and old full-length mirror stood there quietly.

The moment the door was closed, there was a faint light in the mirror, which was fleeting...