Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 484 Cat-Eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group’s Favorite Little Salted Fish 35
He slowly let go of his hand: "I didn't expect you to have some skills."

Shen Qingzhuo, he also has to respect seven points.

"I will personally confirm this matter. If the song you said is wrong, you will end up lying to me. I believe you don't want to know."

There was a hint of sinisterness in Director Zhang's eyes, half of his face was exposed under the lights of the hotel, greedy and ugly, it was creepy.

Yuan Qian pursed her lips tightly.

The other party untied her.

She covered the hatred in her eyes, didn't want to stay for a second, and hurried out.

"and many more."

The person behind stopped her.

Yuan Qian's steps froze slightly.

Director Zhang lit a cigarette slowly, the smoke drowned his expression.

"I'm currently filming a TV series. The heroine is the current three gold actresses, and it's not a loss to be paired with a top idol."

Yuan Qian understood what he meant.

He actually wanted her to persuade Shen Qingzhuo to play the male lead in his TV series himself!
Director Zhang is a nasty person in private. It is undeniable that he has a pivotal position in the director circle. In the past few years, two TV dramas have exploded. Today's "Duan Ling" is produced as an old saying and a big ip. Not settled.

There was anger hidden in Yuan Qian's heart.

Why is he so shameless? !

Shen Qingzhuo has debuted for two years and has never been involved in any film and television works. With the huge traffic of a teenager, the title of a film and television debut. The traffic of "Duan Ling" will never be lacking again.

"I will tell him." Yuan Qian gritted her teeth in a low voice and dropped a sentence, walked outside, breathing the air of the night, and finally came back to life.

What's next?
Once Director Zhang finds out that she has nothing to do with Shen Qingzhuo, the lie will not be exposed.

Yuan Qian didn't dare to think about what would happen to her at that time.

After all, it's still not popular enough, not good enough. If she had Jiang Li'an's background, how dare Director Zhang treat her like this.

Shen Qingzhuo...

I can only ask him for help.

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Film base.

The training room is huge and empty, only one person is leaning on the chair, with his head raised, covering his face with the materials, his long legs propped up on the ground, his ankles are very skinny, he seems to be asleep, and he is so angry that people dare not approach him .

The breeze lifted the edge of the white document paper, and the sharp outline of the chin was faintly revealed when the pages were flying, and the line extended to the protruding and sexy Adam's apple, and finally sank into the collar of the shirt. lazy.

Very quiet.

The trainees looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak up for fear of waking others up.

Everyone in the fan circle knows that this ancestor's waking spirit is not ordinary!
All the viewers who watched the "Limited Heartbeat" idol boy group audition were fortunate enough to see the scene of a boy being dragged off the bed with a sullen face at three or four o'clock in the morning!
It's a pity that such a bewildered expression, sleepy eyes, messy hair and loose training clothes, with half of the collarbone exposed, cold and pale skin, and the picture of holding the quilt with a cold face and impatient face, will not be seen again after the show officially ends. Didn't see it either.

Whether it's the misty sapphire eyes when you're half asleep and half awake, or the beautiful sea of ​​stars, when you're not awake, it looks like you're flirting with anyone, and your hostility is also romantic, cold but seductive.

Still with messy hair on top, biting the toothbrush on her thin lips and lazily leaning against the bathroom, closing her eyes and starting to wash.

Or maybe it’s practicing in the training room until two o’clock in the morning, the young and lonely man who controls everything on the stage, the light glance, the faint smile with thin lips, the sweat dripping from the collarbone, the left earring The reflected light, in just four months, is the white moonlight of countless fans, the moon that is cherished in the bottom of my heart.

It is the supreme, the only moon in this world.

The moon should be on the altar, surrounded by stars, pursued by the moonlight, it will never fall, and all those who try to get close are just fishing for the moon in the water.

Therefore, the eternal criterion for all fans is——

No one can pick the moon!
any.

"Why don't you speak?"

Jiang Li'an had just returned to the dormitory to catch up on sleep. She was in a dark sleep, and her mood improved a lot. She walked over slowly, and the others motioned her to keep her voice down.

The smile gradually disappeared.

"Li Li, are you calling Zhuo Shen?" Someone asked tentatively.

"Hello." Jiang Li'an didn't care as much as the others. Her world was divided into what she liked and what she didn't like. She walked up to Shen Qingzhuo, "You went to the wrong classroom!"

The person on the chair didn't respond, and just fell there lazily.

Jiang Li'an was speechless: "Get up!"

There is still no sound, and the posture is very leisurely, just like taking a nap in the back garden of your own home.

Jiang Li'an wished she could use the loudspeaker to shout, why is this person so dead when he sleeps, she resorted to a unique trick: "Your mother is calling you to go home for dinner!!"

"..."

Don't you wake up?

Jiang Li'an angrily removed the information covering the young man's face, and put it on the table next to him with a snap. The breeze flipped a corner of the information and stayed on that page, which happened to be the information of a trainee.

Name: Jiang Li'an.

Gender: Female.

Age: 18.

The photo is Jiang Li'an's ID photo when he was in school. At that time, his facial features were not yet opened, and he was a little green, but the eyes he looked at the camera were as arrogant and arrogant as ever, and he didn't know how to restrain himself at all as he got older.

Jiang Li'an glanced at it, his face was a little weird, not so shameless that he felt that Shen Qingzhuo stopped on this page, but he felt uncomfortable.

what the hell.

He scolded her on the first stage before, but now he is asleep and scolded her at the picture.

Jiang Li'an closed the file, out of sight and out of mind, leaned into his ear and shouted: "Are you always hibernating?"

The sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling, without the cover of pen, ink and paper, it fell unreservedly on the young man's face, as if it would glow, and his skin showed a cold whiteness, like the ice and snow that appeared in summer, or the ice rose that grew in the abyss , itself is an existence that can only be looked up to, but cannot be kept.

The long and black eyelashes trembled as if sensing discomfort, and the arcs were like butterfly wings, and they slowly opened their eyes.

The glare of the sun entered into the deep blue eyes, inlaid the pupils with bright gold, like a sunrise drowning in the deep sea, mysterious and inviting to explore.

He clicked his tongue, raised his hand impatiently, and covered his eyes. The blood vessels and veins dormant under the skin were illuminated by the bright sunlight, which was a bit obvious. His finger bones were slender and sexy, his wrist bones under his white shirt were thin, and his tone was gloomy and slightly hostile. There is still a bit of dumbness left.

"You're called—" It's endless, isn't it?
Looking at one side, the forehead bumped into the other's forehead unexpectedly.

The girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes were reflected in her eyes, her bright red lips were very close, she was squatting on the ground and observing him, her chin was resting on one hand, her peach blossom eyes were a little big, her back was facing the light, her pupils were shining.

Covering his forehead in pain, he took several steps back and murmured in disbelief: "Work-related injury, this is a work-related injury!"

Shen Qingzhuo's voice stopped, and she swallowed abruptly, then turned a corner on the tip of her tongue and replaced it with another casual sentence.

(End of this chapter)