Chapter 279: Sympathy

"Uncle!" Ling Sheng really didn't look at him. He ran up and pulled him away. He looked at the man and woman in front of him embarrassedly: "Senior Sheng, Teacher Fanghua, I'm sorry, it's okay, you hurry up Go in and get ready!"
When Sheng Xichen came in, what he saw was Nangong's indifference. He didn't notice Ling Sheng who was sitting across from him. He was surprised when he saw that it was her: "I know you, a newcomer in Cige Studio, Ling Sheng, right? It’s awesome to be able to come over for an audition!"
Ling Sheng shook his head hurriedly: "I am not. I don't have an invitation letter. I just came to have a look. You guys go in quickly. We won't bother."
Sheng Xichen nodded, and when he left, he said again: "See you, Brother Ci, please help me ask."
Fanghua also echoed: "There is still me."
The two went in as they talked, talking about Ling Sheng, the little girl is from Huo Ci Studio, and she has been rumoring scandals with him, but she doesn't know if it is true or not, which makes people very urge to gossip.
Ling Sheng pulled him to sit in the rest area: "Uncle, what on earth do you want to do? How did you know that there is an audition today, and you just lied to me, who is not good for you to pretend to be, why should you pretend to be the director."
"You don't believe me?" Nangong sighed indifferently, and took a big sip of water: "My phone was stolen in the subway, so I couldn't send you a message. I'm sorry."
"I forgive you." Ling Sheng smiled, who made us feel sorry for the same illness!
When both of them couldn't get in, Ling Sheng gave him an idea: "You call James and ask him to come and claim you."
Nangong sighed indifferently, "I don't remember his number."
Ling Sheng has nothing to say. Uncle Mei is about 30 years old, but some people look at his face and you really can’t see how old he is and how IQ is. How can he be like a life idiot: "Then you Whose number do you remember?"
"My sister." Nangong sighed indifferently, holding the poster on the publicity and looking after it: "I knew I shouldn't lose weight or change my look."
After speaking, he picked it up and compared it, and asked Ling Sheng, "Is it really not the same at all? Look at my facial features, they are exactly the same!"
Ling Sheng couldn't bear to beat him, but after hearing what he said and looking closely, it really seemed like a little bit like: "Like, you say like it is like."
Su Ye was listening to the two of them and laughing secretly.
The two were drinking tea and talking in the rest area. No one drove them away, and some people gave them snacks. They were quite comfortable.
Ling Sheng was dumbfounded as he watched one by one big coffee come out of the elevator. Almost all the famous actors and actresses in the entertainment circle came over, a grand occasion that was not typical of large-scale awards.
"Director Chen Mo's appeal is really of this level." Ling Sheng stretched out his thumb, convinced from the bottom of his heart.
Think about it too, Oscar little golden man, who doesn't want to get it, even if he can't get the little golden man, he can take the work for a trip, it is a great honor to grace the Chinese film scene, and the presence of a proud hero.
"Thank you." Nangong accepted her compliment indifferently.
Ling Sheng squinted at him: Uncle, you can really give yourself a face, I'm talking about Director Chen.
At half past nine, after waiting for an entire hour and a half, Ling Sheng went to the bathroom twice. When he came out, he saw that the uncle was still peeling the pine nuts, and they were all peeled and put on the plate. He saw her coming: " Come over and eat."