typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 173

Zhang Lili's group originally had seventeen people, but now there are only six left.

A makeup artist named Li Min was beaten by Ran Yi before, and Zhang Lili stood up for her and completely offended Ran Yi. This girl is quite conscientious and didn't leave.

There are five left, four interns, and one sitting on the bench all year round.

The cold bench is called Lu Qiao, a beautiful woman with long hair, and a very gentle girl.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, Zhang Lili sat in the corner and grew hair, unable to accept the incident.

Several interns were cleaning.

Lu Qiaoqing pointed the property in the crew and joked: "If we play "Snow White", we can just make up the number of people, and we play the princess from afar, and we play the dwarf."

Mengmeng leaned her head and said, "Director Zhang is old and not very good."

Zhang Lili looked over quietly.

Everyone: "..."

Qin Songyao leaned in the chair, covered his face with both hands, and suddenly laughed.

Zhang Lili pushed her and said, "Silly girl, you are in trouble when you meet me, and you are still laughing!"

Qin Songyao said: "Teacher, I remembered that I was in school. Every time I was rehearsing, everyone sat together and even made the props by themselves."

Zhang Lili's eyes turned red when she heard this.

What she misses most is that she is the purest of being a teacher.

"It's time for this, Director Zhang, why not just listen to the Yaoyao, we arrange children's dramas. In fact, the dramas are the same, not all for people to show, and the children are simpler. If it's time, they lose the bet.

Ran Yi drove us away, so we went out to take on commercial performances and be dollers, and we could make money," said Lu Qiao.

Qin Songyao was surprised that this girl's ability to suffer frustration was better than that of Zhang Lili.

"Yes, yes, the frogman has been in a hurry recently, we can play frogs!"

"Director Zhang is a frog mother, and we are a frog baby!"

"I want to be a red frog!"

“Green looks good.”

The intern started the discussion in a long and talkative manner.

Zhang Lili is so big that she is not interested in frogs!

"Snow White is OK, too." She glanced at Qin Songyao and agreed with a headache.

In fact, she had already accepted the fact that she lost. She could still make a big splash with "Wang Xijing" in hand, but now she has no "Wang Xijing". To her, it is like Sun Wukong has no golden hoop

, Thor has lost the Thor Hammer and is useless.

As for staying still, it was just that she wanted a transition period and was preparing to find a way out in another theater.

Qin Songyao was relieved to see that everyone could still talk and quietly talked with Lu Qiao.

Lu Qiao said: "In fact, the ticket price of children's dramas is very high and the audience is wide. Parents are willing to bring their children out on weekends. If they can cooperate with the school, it will be a mountain of gold."

Qin Songyao was curious: "How do you understand this?"

“My previous theater was a children’s drama.”

"Then why did you change jobs?"

Lu Qiao said seriously: "In order not to act in children's dramas."

Qin Songyao:???

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.

Lu Qiao was also helpless and said: "In the cold winter of film and television, it is not easy to get involved in the literary and artistic circles. Instead, the sinking market is easier to do, and children's money is easier to earn than adults."

After spending a long time, I still came back to act in children's dramas.

"We do it seriously and go out to cooperate, maybe we can really survive," said Lu Qiao.

Qin Songyao nodded.

There is no way out, so she doesn't believe it. She just carries it like this and does everything.

While comforting Zhang Lili and mobilizing several interns, she and Lu Qiao went to learn about the theater's arrangements and took down the stage and filming rights first.

She was busy until she came out of the theater at 6 o'clock, and she called Bo Siyan.

"Can we meet at night?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next