Behind him was a man with a crew cut, sunglasses, and a black suit. He was dressed like a standard bodyguard, but he looked very handsome and had a strong aura that made people look at him more.

"Sister Rongrong!" Lu Rushuang stood up and greeted her with a smile, looking familiar, "We were talking about you just now, and here you are."

Xue Rong pulled down her sunglasses and looked at her, "Do I know you?"

Lu Rushuang's expression froze, then returned to normal, smiling enthusiastically, "I'm Lu Rushuang, I've seen all the dramas you've acted in, and I really like you. I'm so excited to see you today."

"Really?" Xue Rong chuckled, "Tell me about some of the plays I've acted in?"

"Uh..." Lu Rushuang stopped at what she said, and her brain searched quickly, but she didn't have time to watch TV during filming, so she forgot about it after hearing it, "That one!"

She had a flash of inspiration, "Yansha City! I like your role as the demon slayer best!"

"...It's called Yancha City, and Xue Rong plays a demon..." Someone next to her twitched the corner of her mouth and corrected her in a low voice.

Lu Rushuang was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to meet Xue Rong's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling. Her face instantly turned red, and she suddenly lowered her head and ran away, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"Director Zhang." Xue Rong walked towards Zhang Wenyu, shook hands with him, and said gratefully, "Thank you for agreeing to let me act."

"Ah, you're welcome. You need to get used to it first. I have something else to do." Zhang Wenyu forced a smile, said a few perfunctory words, and left.

No one else dared to speak, and no one had a relationship with her.

Xue Rong glanced around and landed on a girl in red clothes and silver hair not far away. He took off his sunglasses and said with a smile, "Ninth Princess, what a coincidence."

Xi Jiu looked over, his eyes were cold, his aura was extremely strong, and his defiance was concentrated between his eyebrows.

The two of them looked at each other in the air, both smiling, but the others felt inexplicably hostile, and there seemed to be sparks in the air.

"The aura is so strong..."

"Is this going to start a war?"

Everyone else stepped back.

But they didn't know that Xi Jiu didn't take Xue Rong seriously, and her sudden coldness wasn't because of Xue Rong.

It was because of the bodyguard following Xue Rong.

That face was cold, sharp, and outstandingly handsome.

It’s Sima Zeming!

I have a cold today, so I may only have these two updates, about 5,000 words, and the third chapter will be added tomorrow!!

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