Chapter 62: Both traffic and prizes

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Chen Yuwen was lying on the ground before he responded and was torn off his name strip. His face was ashamed, as was the photographer.
The director jumped up happily and clapped: "Hurry up and close Chen Yuwen's face!"
The girl with a good-looking appearance and softness can knock Cheng Yuwen out of her hands. This contrast is the most attractive to the audience!
This is ratings! Flow!
The director immediately decided not to change tomorrow, and let An Wen record.
The result came out, the director said to everyone: "Today's victory is our Heiyun people, they will receive gifts from Fuyuan jewelry"
Everyone applauded, and the ceremonial lady presented the prize.
"In addition, An Wen, who lived to the end, received an additional reward."
Miss etiquette presented the prize, which turned out to be a small name strip.
"It becomes so small, how to tear it in the future?" He Jie said.
"Yes, she was difficult to tear." The victim Chen Yuwen complained.
Everyone laughed.
Li Jiaming also said, "I thought An Wen was a sheep in a pack of wolves. I didn't expect her to be a wolf in sheep's clothing."
"Really, An Wen, your image in our hearts is completely ruined!" He Jie smiled.
An Wen took the little name card and began to fall into thought. Sister Song said that I should keep the image of Qingsha before the show. I have worked hard today. Shouldn't this small accident matter?
In her previous life, she only knew that acting hadn't done a lot of variety shows, even if she didn't speak, she stood on the side as a foil. She has tried to find the feeling of foil as a foil today.
Helpless Tian Fei had to be reduced to the people of Sri Lanka, she was forced to helpless, Sister Song should understand?
She can definitely!
But apparently she couldn't understand it, if Jiang Shiyu had stopped Song Jia's hand to capture An Wen's face.
"Grandma, you are okay. I will let you maintain your image. You should tear Chen Yuwen!" Song Jia shouted at An Wen across Jiang Shiyu.
"Do you know what is the deadliest thing for actors? It's that you are too close to the audience, so that they don't feel hazy and even set a shape in your heart, they will play in whatever you play in the future!"
Song Jia looked like he hated iron, and sat on the sofa tiredly, and said to her: "" Ding Qiankun "is about to be broadcast. If you want to broadcast this episode, it will fall out and make the audience play. of!"
"The positioning I gave you is an actor, and your future path is to be a movie star!"
"How can you win prizes when you get these tricks of traffic stars?"
The entertainment industry has always regarded beauty as its esteem, but beauty as its humble.
Want red, want more fans, and look good is king.
And if you want to win an award, you want to go to the peak, beauty is the original sin.
The entertainment circle is such a contradictory circle.
"Sister Song, look at me." An Wen leaned back on the sofa. The freshly washed An Wen's skin was white and red. The peach blossom eyes were even more confusing, and her long straight hair was slightly wet. On the face, there is the beauty of water hibiscus.
"I look like this, do you think it's low-key?"
Although Song Jia didn't like Anwen's arrogant words, she knew she was right.
"So Sister Song, people must have ambitions. Why must the strength and flow be separated like the Chuhe Han world?"
"What do you mean?" Song Jia asked.
An Wen's white fingers drew her forehead to her ears and said softly: "It's all ..."
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