Drifting Towards You

Seeing her persistence, Yuan Xue said after a moment of silence: "I will contact you for you, you just need to think about it yourself."

Su Xiangwan smiled at her: "Don't worry, it's okay. Even if there is no fire, you can practice your acting skills. How can it become popular again and again."

Su Xiangwan did have this consideration too. The heroine in the play is a fairy-like girl, gentle and kind, and actually doesn't match her image too much, but how do you say this?

One is to rely on acting skills and modeling, and the other is to rely on modeling in the later stage, so Su Xiangwan doesn't think it is a big problem.

Yuan Xue nodded and said nothing.

Su Xiangwan turned his head and saw the rice grains outside the window with his chin squinted. The little girl was thoughtful, a little distracted, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Su Xiangwan reached out and touched her head. Her hair was very smooth and she felt very good.

The rice grain turned his head and looked at Su Xiangwan: "Late night, what is it like to like someone?"

Su Xiangwan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Is there someone you like?"

"No... there's just one person. I'm obviously very annoyed and hated him, but I feel that he is actually quite cute when I touch him..." Mi Li said incomprehensibly, his eyes were a little confused.

Su Xiangwan smiled at her: "Just follow your own heart. There will always be a time for you to understand what is like."

The rice grain nodded, tilted his head and leaned against Su Xiangwan's shoulder and said, "I'm going to sleep, call me when I arrive."

"Okay." Su Xiangwan said Wen.

In the afternoon, Su Xiangwan arrived in Longshan City.

Walking at the airport inevitably caused another commotion. Before many paparazzi heard the news and hid in the dark to take pictures, Su Xiangwan did not stop him.

It is worth mentioning that, because of his ten years in the entertainment industry in his previous life, Su Xiangwan can be said to have a very different view on fashion.

Recently, the bags that have been worn by clothes that have been worn have always set off a wave of enthusiasm, causing many brands to gradually pay attention to her.

But even so, Yuan Xue still did not easily pick up advertisements for Su Xiangwan.

In her view, Su Xiangwan's future is boundless.

Once an advertisement for the same product is received, it may no longer be able to endorse other products within a few years or even for a lifetime.

It was Zhang Ke's assistant who came to pick up the plane. After Su Xiangwan and his party arrived at the hotel, they waited for about two hours and met with the director Zhang Ke in the restaurant of the hotel.

Zhang Ke is a little old man in his fifties with messy hair and beard. He wears a casual jacket, jeans, and big flip-flops.

When the whole person walked towards him, he could feel a sloppy breath.

Yuan Xue frowned, thinking that this man was really...unshaven.

It was Zhang Ke who first looked at Su Xiangwan.

Although others are sloppy, they feel that their eyes are poisonous, even a bit sharp.

Su Xiangwan was neither humble nor arrogant, and calmly responded to his gaze.

Zhang Ke nodded: "Sit down."

After the group of people took their seats, Zhang Ke didn't talk nonsense: "I haven't got the book yet, I can briefly tell you the plot first..."

Su Xiangwan listened carefully. The movie is called "Wushuang". It is actually a martial arts story. High martial arts.

Zhang Ke could talk for more than half an hour by himself, and then suddenly said: "You know Qiu Xianhe, right?"