Chapter 270: Hee hee is very black [quest for a ticket]

270, Huang Yuran was left out, but there is no way to scream with the director, she stayed aside to see the clipped picture, a deep sense of crisis rushed.
In the picture, the avatar Jingxi is really good. The Jingxi that she can't do can do it. The Jingxi that she did is even better than her.
After all, acting is based on hard work on the one hand and talent on the other.
She has no talent for acting. Her diploma from the Beijing Film and Television Institute is bought for her money. She is involved in the art circle. She can be popular because she has several gold lords and cognacs holding her.
Abandoning these external resources, no matter if she really wants to compare her with Jingxi, she is really not confident to win Jingxi.
Besides, Jing Xi’s play is better than her, and the play is not lost to her. The appearance is better than her. The heat is high and the limelight is strong. She is really afraid that she will steal her role.
How to do? How to do it?
If the director really squats and cuts her, what face will she have in the circle?
Huang’s fears are not superfluous. In many cases, a movie may encounter various accidents during the filming. It is common practice to change actors in the middle.
Thinking of this, Huang Yuran is deeply aware that she can no longer arbitrarily and directors go down, can not lose such a good female No. 1 opportunity, but can not let Jing Xi ride on her head.
Huang Yuran took the assistant He Liang away from the director's studio, and he sighed with anger and couldn't vent it. He could only attribute the responsibility to the substitute.
I blame the Jingxi, too embarrassed, especially when shooting a movie, the most disgusting look at the source, if she met, she must have learned the lesson.
A person came on the head, assistant He Liang eyes, prompted Huang Xiaoran, "Oh, look, isn't that Jingxi?"
Looking up, it was really her.
Huang Xiaoran suddenly has a kind of paradise. You don't have to go. There is no feeling of partiality in hell. The brain is full of blood, and you can't take care of your identity. You are slap in the face of Jing Xi.
"Snapped!"
Jingxi walked down and didn't notice the opposite person. When the cheek was beaten by the fire, it was discovered that it was the female No. 1 Huang Yuran who was smoking her.
There are quite a few staff members around me who have stopped their work and looked at it. Seeing that Huang Weiran angered the avatar, everyone said that they should be beaten.
A substitute is not a good substitute, but I want to play the female number one?
Anyone who looks at it will feel that Jingxi’s Huang Huangran is in danger of stealing the role. After all, several recent anecdotes dominate the paradox.
"Why are you hitting people?"
Xu Xiyan asked a question.
Huang Haoran said with a cold face. "Do you still need a reason to beat people?"
Xu Xiyan has never seen such a stupid person looking for awkwardness. She said nothing, raised her hand, and stunned Huang Liran a few slaps.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……
It’s quick and awkward!
Huang Yanran made her face hurt, she will let her face pay several times pain.
Huang Yanran's exquisite and beautiful face was suddenly flushed, and a corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.
To be reacted, Huang Yuran only felt that her face was terrible. She grabbed her face and yelled with anger. "What are you, dare to beat me!"
"Yeah, you are the predecessor of the Yellows. You don't need a reason to beat people. So, if you are a yellow predecessor, you have to call me. I have to retaliate with you a few times. This is polite!"
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