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Chapter 3(1/2)

After the two left, no one noticed that someone came out from behind.

Shen Zimo's agent raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "These two are quite interesting. I just watched her performance. It's not bad. As for the other one, it is said to be protected by the Jiang family."

As a reliable agent, you can know the things behind this almost immediately.

Shen Zimo listened, looked calm and withdrew his gaze: "Do you want to sign someone?"

"No, Jingxian is under Fang Wenjun, but she has never had much strength. She has heard of the name before, but after seeing it today, I think it is different from the legendary one." What she showed from the audition just now was not like a person without strength.

Shen Zimo sneered and didn't care: "Let's go."

“Where to go?”

“Back to the company.”

Jing Xian had no idea about this episode.

She actually didn't care much about Lan Yin. She was like a primary school student. She would clamor for what she couldn't get, but she was actually a soft persimmon. Jing Xian knew this in her previous life.

Lan Yin would not have any impact on her. On the contrary, she felt that Lan Yin was at least a direct person, at least she would not throw a knife at her back.

She didn't care about it. After returning to school, Gan Tiantian and Zheng Mei were in the dormitory, and they both looked over.

"Jingxian, how do you feel?"

Jing Xian smiled and said softly: "I guess there is no hope."

She already knows who the heroine will be, so today is really as Fang Wenjun said, trying it out, at least letting herself leave an impression on the director, maybe she will have a suitable role next time and can think of herself.

Gantian patted her shoulder comfortably: "It's okay, we have the next time."

Zheng Mei sneered from the side: "If you don't have a diamond, don't take care of porcelain work."

Jing Xian looked at her straight and ignored her.

Zheng Mei felt uncomfortable inexplicably when she looked at her, but Jingxian didn't respond. Her words were like they hit cotton and were bounced back.

She pulled her lips and went out with her cell phone. At the moment of closing the door, she could still vaguely hear her calling Lan Yin and adjusting tone.

The dormitory of four people is professional in acting, and there will always be various disagreements.

Jingxian has become accustomed to these things.

After she told Gan Tiantian, she took off her makeup and went to bed.

It happened to be Saturday, and Jing Xian also relaxed her nerves a little. She had just returned from a rebirth and still had a lot of discomforts, but she tried her best to make herself look like she used to be. But some things still change quietly.

After waking up, it was already supper time.

Zheng Mei and Lan Yin were not there, Gan Tiantian sat on the bed watching a movie, wearing headphones.

She rubbed her eyebrows and had a dream just now. When she dreamed that her Wiya was broken, Jing Xian couldn't figure it out no matter what. Wiya would break, let alone the director's play. That director is famous for being rigorous and has always been a director who films costume dramas. He is very serious and rigorous in safety equipment such as Wiya, and has never had any accidents.

In addition, the person who originally went to the Wiya to hang the Wiya in that scene was not her, but the female lead in that drama, but the female lead was a delicate lady. She felt that hang the Wiya was very tired and uncomfortable. She had always done it by her substitute as long as she didn't have to take pictures of the Wiya on her face.

Jing Xian was not her substitute, but that day, because of something, someone asked the director to replace him. The backs of the two looked similar. If they dressed up, they would not recognize them.

But now, Jing Xian can't remember who made the director's suggestions at that time.

She reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little frustrated.

——

"Jingxian." Gan Tiantian shouted when she woke up.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you have a meal?"

Jing Xian was stunned and quickly agreed: "Okay, go out and eat."

"good."

The two changed their clothes and went out to have dinner. The sky outside became dark and the lights on the roadside were also lit.

The wind blew gently, which was very comfortable. After dinner, I sweetly pulled Jingxian to the nearby shopping mall, saying that I wanted to buy something.

There are many people in the mall, and Jing Xian is indifferent. She has nothing to buy. The first is that she has no money, and the second... Well, there is no second. Girls like to buy, but she has to prepare for the future now. She doesn’t have that much money, so it’s better to save a little.

Gan Tiantian pulled Jing Xian to a brand's beauty counter and pointed to the lipstick on it: "Jing Xian, let me try the lipstick color. Can you see which one looks better?"

"good."

She liked this very much. In the end, she couldn't control it. Jing Xian tried several colors herself, and they all looked pretty good.

Gan Tiantian bought a bright red one that both she and Jing Xian thought was beautiful. After paying the bill with a smile, the two of them were about to go out. Suddenly Gan Tiantian said that they wanted to go to the bathroom. Jing Xian was waiting for her at the door. She lowered her head and played with her cell phone. She just wanted to leave and digest it. Suddenly she suddenly said "ah" and covered her head and looked at the person who came.

At this moment, I was stunned.

The visitor looked at her with his eyes down, his eyes deep, as if he could suck someone in, but there was no waves or emotions. The place he just hit was hard... Jing Xian blinked and subconsciously frowned.

"Sorry." She said quickly.

The man nodded lightly and left without changing his expression.

Jing Xian looked at the man's back and never came back to his senses for a long time.

"Jingxian, what are you looking at?"

Jing Xian yelled and shook his head: "No, let's go back."

"good."

When she arrived at the school gate, Gan Tiantian suddenly handed her the lipstick she had just wrapped, and looked smiling: "I'll give it to you."

"Why give it to me?"

"Birthday gift." Gan Tiantian asked: "You won't forget it, it will be your birthday gift in three hours."

Jing Xian was stunned for a moment, then he realized: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The two looked at each other and walked towards the school. As soon as they reached the downstairs of the dormitory, Jing Xian heard everyone's discussion.

"Wow, what are you going to confess or do?"

"It seems that Yuan Wenbin confessed his love to Jingxian."

"Damn, is that great beauty?"

"Yes, I don't know where Yuan Wenbin fell in love with her. He has a bad personality and is so arrogant."

"You don't understand this, her appearance is enough for people to like, not to mention that men are just playing around with their attitude."

...

——

Jing Xian was just hearing it, and suddenly someone shouted: "Jing Xian is here."

She paused, looked up, and everyone gave way to her, and Yuan Wenbin walked towards her affectionately, holding her favorite rose in her previous life.

"Jingxian."

She didn't move, quietly looking at the man in front of her, wanting to know what he wanted to do.

In the last life, Yuan Wenbin confessed to her like this. At that time, she was moved and tears streamed down her promise. But later, Yuan Wenbin cheated, and said that she cheated on her first, saying that she was a hot-blooded person, saying that she disliked him for having no money or ability, and for a better life, she slept with others, etc.

Jing Xian’s first round of black materials starts here.

At that time, she had no friends at school, and naturally no one was willing to speak for her. Later, the deepest impression of those people on the Internet was her "infidelity woman".

She thought, thrust her lips and sneered, looking at the false man in front of her.

"Jingxian, I like you, can you be my girlfriend?"

Everyone paid attention to Jingxian and even looked forward to it.

Jing Xian bent his lips and smiled, threw away the flowers stuffed in his arms, and said calmly and rationally: "Not good."

As soon as the words came, the spectators present were in an uproar. They looked at Jing Xian in shock, never thinking that she would reject a man as good as Yuan Wenbin.

Yuan Wenbin's face changed and he looked at her: "Jingxian, do you know what you are talking about?"

Jing Xian raised his eyebrows and said firmly: "I know very well what I am talking about."

She paused and looked at the person in front of her: "Your affection is OK to deceive other little girls, but for me, I'm sorry that it doesn't work at all."

There were a small scream around, and everyone looked at Jing Xian unexpectedly, really surprised.

Although Yuan Wenbin is not a particularly outstanding man in the school, he at least looks good and has good conditions. The most important thing is that everyone thinks he has a good personality, is polite and gentlemanly to girls.

To a certain extent, they envied Jingxian for being confessed by Yuan Wenbin, but they did not expect Jingxian to refuse so readily.

Yuan Wenbin's face was extremely difficult to see. He gritted his teeth and looked at Jing Xian, and in a moment he returned to his usual gentle expression: "Xianxian, are you still angry with me? It was wrong for me not to accompany you a few days ago. I was too busy at that time, but you can't get angry because of me..."

He was shaping his affectionate impression, but he was interrupted by Jing Xian before he could finish his words.

"Enough." She looked at Yuan Wenbin and lowered her voice: "If you don't want your own things to be exposed in front of everyone, please keep quiet. We can't do it, not only now, but in the future. I don't like you."

As for the next sentence, she raised the volume for everyone to hear. After saying that, Jing Xian pulled Gan Tiantian, who was still stunned, and left a bunch of classmates who had not come back to their senses.

That night, the rejection of Yuan Wenbin's confession to Jingxian in the Performance Department spread throughout the school and even the Internet.
To be continued...
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