The vest boss, she is beautiful and sassy

"Director Yuan, the CV teacher who dubs the protagonist has a throat infection and can't come."

Director Yuan frowned. This animated film took seven years and he put all his efforts into it. Because he was never satisfied with the dubbing candidate for the protagonist of the film, the work has been delayed until now.

It's hard to find the right person, but now something like this happens. If he can't catch up with the movie's prime time, then his seven years of hard work will be ruined!

The assistant made a suggestion: "How about we invite Teacher Deng?"

Although Deng Lian is a popular actor in the dubbing industry, it does not match the character in his heart.

If it's a supporting role, just give it. But to be honest, the main character was the one he originally selected from tens of millions of people.

In fact, he had another absolute best CV in mind, but that person announced that he would quit taking orders when he was at his peak.

After a long moment of silence, Director Yuan gritted his teeth and decided to use that favor.

If you don’t need it now, when will you wait? Favors should be used wisely.

This work is his lifelong effort, and its success depends on it.

A few minutes later, a reply came.

[Okay, but after this time, things will be clear. ]

After receiving the exact reply, Director Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and stabilized.

A studio in Europe.

"Are you saying that the person voicing the protagonist of Director Yuan's secret new work is not good enough?"

"Yes, my little sister is Director Yuan's assistant. She accidentally revealed it."

"Good opportunity, let's go to Dragon Kingdom."

Wang Ling, who had curly brown hair, fiddled with her fluffy hair, looked at her newly made beautiful makeup in the mirror, and showed a satisfied smile.

He stood up, picked up the small square bag on the table, and waved to the assistant, "Send Director Yuan a letter of recommendation and say that I am willing to dub his new animated film. He will receive half of the appearance fee."

She was originally optimistic about Director Yuan's new work, but when she found out about it before, the voice actors for all the characters had already been arranged, and she had no chance to get involved.

Since the protagonist's CV now has a vacant spot, she will definitely win it.

Director Yuan's studio is not in Beijing, but in Shanghai.

This morning, Wei Chenrui pushed out Luo Xingwei's luggage and put him in the car.

His eyes were full of displeasure that he would not see her again for a long time.

As if he was afraid that others wouldn't be able to see it.

Wei Bei shook his head inwardly. The third master's appearance was really disgusting.

A proper little tea person.

Luo Xingwei had long been accustomed to the stern and serious Mr. Wei. From time to time he would have a bad temper at home, just waiting for her to coax him.

But the man is very coaxable, and a word or a kiss is enough.

Just like a large pet that is comforted and stroked, its tail can be erect when given a little sweetness.

Luo Xingwei has long been accustomed to handling this kind of situation.

Get out of the car, stand on tiptoe, wrap your hands around the man's neck, soften your upper body, half hanging on the man's body, brush the corner of your lips across the side of his face, and finally kiss the side of his neck like a dragonfly.

Turning back, his eyes met, "I'll be away for a few days, very soon. Stay home and wait for me to reward you when I come back."

Then he leaned close to Wei Chenrui's ear and whispered something softly.

Wei Bei saw his third master blushing.

Luo Xingwei looked at the man being smoothed, and the corners of his mouth curved in pleasure.

……

Not rushing, Luo Xingwei took the high-speed train there this time.

Airplanes and other events can easily cause ear pressure imbalance, which makes people uncomfortable.

Wang Ling pinched his nose and disliked the smell of instant noodles in the dining car.

Direct flights to Shanghai were temporarily unavailable, so I had to settle for the next best thing and take the high-speed rail.

But it happened to be a holiday, and the business seats that were usually vacant were sold out today, and you couldn't even buy a second-class seat.

The most important thing is that all the tickets in the next few days are sold out, so she can only buy a seatless one.

Moreover, during the holidays, it happens to be the peak time for migrant workers to return home, and there are so many people in the carriage that even standing there is crowded.

The smell of sweat mixed with other unpleasant sour smells is really unpleasant.

Everyone else in the carriage wore simple and casual styles, only Wang Ling wore an exquisite dress.

It was like a sparkling diamond accidentally breaking into a pile of pebbles.

Bright enough, but out of place.

She got tired after standing for a while, so she went to find a seat in the dining car.

As soon as she sat down, the people next to her seemed to draw a line, leaving a wide gap in the middle.

This is a kind of cognition from ordinary people. Intuition makes the migrant workers around Wang Ling feel that they and she are in two different worlds.

The work clothes on my body still have cement stains left by my work that cannot be washed away, but this lady's noble aura hits my face.

Although he didn't understand how such a person could squeeze into the dining car with them, he could definitely stay as far away as possible.

If oil spilled on other people's clothes while he was eating, he would probably lose all the money he had saved this year.

"Can you please stop eating something with such a pungent smell? The whole carriage smells like this. Don't you feel stinky?"

The migrant workers next to you? ? ? Does it stink? He picked up the food box again and smelled it. It was so delicious.

When he was working on the construction site, in order to save money, he would pick out food again and again, often just eating a few white steamed buns with some pickles.

If he hadn't suddenly been hungry, he wouldn't have been willing to order food on the high-speed rail. It was so expensive!

But it’s been a long time since he had a serious meal of white rice with some meat and vegetable dishes. He just thought it was delicious!

Silently, the migrant worker moved his butt to the side again, and the gap left in the middle was almost big enough for another person to squeeze in.

But even though the train was crowded, no one who was standing sat down within the boundaries of the Chu River. Maybe he saw that delicate women are not easy to mess with.

The frown between her eyebrows formed an inverted figure, and anyone could tell that she was in a bad mood.

"The smell is so bad! Isn't it just a few hours of high-speed rail? Can't you bear it for a while before getting off the train and eating?"

"But the dining car is originally a place to eat." The migrant worker muttered softly.

Wang Ling glanced at him dissatisfied.

I just want to say something, just listen, and why are you arguing with me?

The migrant workers were holding their own lunch boxes, which were already as far away as possible and had almost shrunk into a small area.

Wang Ling said "cut" and was too lazy to argue with these poor people.

Luo Xingwei was sitting in a business class seat. If he was hungry, he could order food directly to the seat by the flight attendant. But I just suddenly wanted to join in the fun at the food truck.

I ordered instant noodles and asked the waiter to make them directly for me.

Carrying the bucket of instant noodles, I happened to see a seat and went over.

Just as Luo Xingwei stepped in with one foot, she heard a sharp voice next to her that stopped her.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Luo Xingwei: ...I thought something had frightened her, and she almost poured scalding water on her head.

After he stabilized himself, Luo Xingwei lifted up his other leg and sat in.

With her slender figure, she could sit in the middle without crowding in at all. Because it is originally a three-seater, and the migrant workers on the other side have basically shrunk themselves into the field.

Wang Ling turned around and looked at Luo Xingwei, "Hey, I asked you, why did you come in so easily?"

Luo Xingwei covered his instant noodle cover and said without raising his head: "Aren't there seats just for people to sit on?"

"Don't you know that first come, first served? There are already people here. Can't you see that everyone else is standing instead of sitting down?"

"This is a three-seater. Why, you want to occupy two by yourself?" Luo Xingwei replied unceremoniously.