15. Red
Qiuli lowered the window, "You seem to be late." "The innate gentle voice can't help but indulge in it.
"I'm very sorry to keep you waiting, and I have failed you to live up to your love for me, but no matter what, I still want you to give me another chance, if it really doesn't work, I won't be reluctant, I hope there will be a chance to cooperate next time." Qian Xin was neither humble nor arrogant, and stretched out his hand to Qiuli generously.
A group of reporters kept capturing and patting, Wang Jie really sweated for Qian Xin, who was not in a hurry or impatient, and at this time she pretended to be a lady to take care of her fart, and she should directly hug Qiu Li's hand and cry with tears in her eyes to complain about the reason why she was late, maybe it will stimulate men's most primitive instinct of pity and cherishing jade.
Qiu Li looked at the plain white hand in front of him and hesitated to reach out and touch it, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her amber eyes swept over her red and pretty face, "It's too hot, let's talk about it inside." ”
The cold fingers slid over her hot little hand, bringing a hint of coolness, Qian Xin felt that a man's hand like him should be slightly hot, hearing him say this, Qian Xin breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, there should be a play.
Qiu Li got out of the car, Liu Yuqing hurriedly ran over with a group of security guards, and the well-trained security guards quickly opened a way, and Qian Xin, who was dizzy from the sun, was able to return to the cool studio.
"You have a fever." It's not a question but an affirmation, Qiu Li picked up the stills on her table, wearing a red costume dress, the bewitching makeup is amazing, and the delicate figure looms under the dress, what he wants is this kind of classical beauty that can be pure and charming, "You are sick today and are not suitable for auditions, familiarize yourself with the script, and go directly to the set when you receive the notice, next time I don't want to see you late for anything." ”
"You mean to say I've passed, Director Xie Luxie." It took a full minute for Qian Xin, who was surprised, to react, his face was full of joy, according to the description of the outside world, he should be a very difficult person to speak.
"If it weren't for the fact that you fit my play very well, I wouldn't give you a second chance." Qiu Li put down the stills in his hand, "Red suits you very well." After speaking, before Qian Xin answered, he had already walked towards the door, "I'll send you." ”
"No need." Qiu Li refused directly, he was not used to being polite to others.
"Yuqing went and asked the security guards to stop those reporters." The thin figure disappeared from sight, such a man is deep and unpredictable, and can't help but lead people to peek into his inner world, thinking of what he said when he left, she doesn't like red, red is too bright and conspicuous, easy to attract the attention of others, she still likes light colors.
Liu Yuqing agreed and chased after her, and she had to find those security guards to settle down.
"It's not like someone else, he's seven or eight years older than you." Wang Jie touched Qian Xin, who hadn't retracted his gaze yet, "But now it's nothing to be seven or eight years old, as long as it's not more than twenty, I can accept it." ”
"You're not afraid that I won't work hard anymore after falling in love, and your dream of being a rich woman will be completely shattered." Qian Xin blinked her dark apricot eyes twice, thinking that she had already received a certificate with that bastard, and she was destined to be alone and money in this life.
"He is already so old and must be married, how can an old man like him be worthy of our beautiful and invincible and lovely Qianxin, are you right, even if you want to fall in love, we also have to find a beautiful boy who is younger than us, so in order not to harm their young hearts, let's wait for them to grow up."
Qian Xin is the artist with the best development in her belt, with this opportunity to cooperate with director Qiuli, she may go further and better, think about the days when she sits in the pile of money and counts the money in the future, Wang Jie's eyes are glowing green.