Chapter 179: Let's ask a babysitter

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Xiaodouzi may be really hungry. He squatted there and ate the cat food obediently. For Huan, this is when he rolled up his sleeves, packed up the instant noodle bowl on the table, dragged the floor, and wiped the table. The cat feces was also cleaned up, and she pushed the door of Yi Ling carefully again. Seeing that Yiling was still asleep with her back up, a picture without a figure.
Yan Huan had to close the door again. She found the script that Yi Ling had recently taken over. She hadn't come and watched it.
She sat down and began to choose a script for herself. Of course, some of them needed auditioning. She was so popular that she would pick the script and pick the number one girl. But after a year, she actually had almost no rest. She hasn't had time for rest, and there is no reason for it,
She is afraid of being forgotten or stranger, but now she is famous, all she can do is play, keep playing, and finally she has been carved in everyone's heart, her face, Her name, her people, will become a sign, a sign called Yan Huan.
Several scripts are very good, these are selected by Yue Lun in one step, several films, modern, ancient, and a palace, Huan is more inclined to this palace drama .
A few films, modern, ancient, and a palace, Huan is more inclined to this palace.
Taking the Qing Dynasty's Jiulong as the main line, in fact, it mainly talks about how an ordinary woman can survive in this deep palace. From the initial simplicity to the end, she became a person looking back at the past when tens of thousands of people were on the road. I don’t know what she missed and what she did wrong, but she just knows that her face is old and her years are gone, and on her feet, she doesn’t know how many lives were buried, How many bones.
She looks better at the Qing Palace drama. In fact, in her last life, the Qing Palace drama was also successful, mainly because the episode was long. There are more than 80 episodes in total, which played for a full three months.
And it’s good to arrange the film. This is a palace fight. It is directly arranged during the Chinese New Year. This year, it’s about next year. It’s just killing, but the time will pass by one year, and she is 22 years old. .
Yiling yawned and walked out of her room. She did not feel strange when she saw her words.
"Oh, are you back?"
She yawned again and walked into the bathroom. When she came out, she touched her short hair.
"How about, did you read the script?"
"Look," Yan Huan set aside all other books, leaving only one in his hand.
"I see," Yi Ling came over and took the one that Yan Huan picked out.
"This is it?" She touched her hair again. "I am also optimistic about this one. I prefer Yun Guifei. Although it is not female number one, it is equivalent to female number two. There is a lot of conflict. Judging from your current popularity, this pretty female No. 2 should almost fall into your hands," and the equivalent female No. 2 is actually a lot of female No. 2 and has no major or secondary. But it's also a female number two.
Yan Huan hugged the full beanie, "I don't want to play Gui Yunfei."
"Then what do you want to play?" Yi Ling's mouth narrowed. "Female No. 1, maybe it's the default. Don't think about it, okay?"
"I know," Yan Huan of this point is very clear. You are such a big drama. Under normal circumstances, they are all default actors, so she will not fight for the role of female one. Thinking about it is also thinking in vain.
"I want to play Queen Mother."
"What?" Ealing didn't believe her ears. "Are you going to be a queen mother?"
"Yeah, is there something wrong?" Yan Huan blinked her eyes. She didn't feel anything wrong with playing a queen mother. This was really right.
"Wait," Yi Ling stretched his hand over Yan Huan's face. "What's wrong with your face?"
"It's okay, I fell, and my face fell to the ground first," Yan Huan turned his head, and now I'm glad I didn't come back last night, otherwise, her face was still swollen yesterday, and today is better, she After I applied the medicine, I applied a little foundation, so now it is not so obvious, just like a small red mark, it is not too eye-catching.
You can't lose your face anymore.
Yi Ling's face was squeezed into a flower roll, "Huan Huan, you eat by your face."
"Where am I?" Yan Huan was quite dissatisfied with this.
"People obviously rely on acting to eat."
Yi Ling gave her a white look, "If you don't have a good face, no matter how good the acting is, you can see those red to purple, and then black, which one is not long, beautiful, beautiful and beautiful. of?"
"This is also the case," Yan Huan Mo touched her face. She could enter the entertainment industry, and she could go to this step in her entire life. In fact, it is still thanks to her baby face, so the face must be protected. To do this, it must be well protected, and can not be injured in the future.
And the topic got here, Yi Ling was turned away from her eyes, and no longer thought about Yan Huan's face. She took the remote control and turned on the phone, while eating a packet of snacks on it. Watching TV.
"Huanhuan, when we have money, please ask a babysitter?" Yiling touched her belly, she was hungry, she was not very good at cooking, and the food cooked out was not tasty or good-looking, Yan Huan was even more tired than her, and she could not let her take charge of their three meals a day. Even if Huan Huan was willing, she would not come.
"Okay, you just ask for one, but wait until we make money," she stood up and looked at the time. "Now I will work as a nanny and prepare meals for Miss Yi. it is good?"
"Yeah," Yi Ling narrowed his eyes. "This palace is not eating anymore. You should kneel down, right. This palace is going to eat and eat."
Yan Huan chuckled and laughed. She walked into the kitchen. They were able to eat breakfast and lunch this time. However, Yi Ling was right. When the divorce dividends fell, she had money to ask the babysitter.
Outside, Ealing changed another station, she was eating snacks, and Xiaodou was picking up the snack residues she had fallen on the ground. It was really not a waste of one person and one cat.
Hey, she was supposed to change channels, but the result was that she put her face forward.
Isn't this, Yan Lixiong, Yan Fatty?
"Huanhuan, don't you remember the big fat man?"
She asked Yan Huan.
"Which one?" For a while, Huan hadn't heard what Yiling was saying.