how to portray you

The big waves on Zhang Qi's waist can also tell that she has a very good foundation.

But what Xu Junqing saw was not this, such a bright and domineering woman who was even intentionally portrayed, but stared at the stone table with such sad eyes, because she was used to the feeding of the students, she boldly pecked at her own food. The little bird does not drive away either.

She looked so bright and alive, yet so eclipsed, it was as if...

Like the peony flower that is about to wither behind her...

"What's her name?" So when Xu Junyi came back to her senses, she had already asked quietly.

Shen Linlin followed Xu Junyi's eyes, squeezed out a syllable as if contemptuously, and replied casually: "It's just a little artist who doesn't know how to praise."

At this moment, the little artist who doesn't know how to praise Xiang Li flirted with the uncomfortable big wave specially made for this cannon fodder role a few days ago, and stared at the food he was gradually eating with so-called "sad" eyes. Thoughts confused.

This group of little playmates are really comfortable to live every day, as long as they are cute and cute, they will have something to eat, unlike themselves who have to deal with the ghost work that requires more and less to make a living.

At this time, Xiangli heard the director on the set calling for her to continue acting for the heroine Su Lanqing, and couldn't help but think that she had been working here from morning to afternoon, and the salary was pitifully just over a hundred.

Even though he was lamenting this shitty life in his heart, Xiang Li still put on a professional smile and said yes, but silently blacklisted the film crew with a lot of money and little money.

but……

While following behind the second female lead to sneer at Su Lanqing's heroine again, Xiang Li thought that the one who has been blacklisted now is herself...

In fact, Xiangli is just such a seemingly invisible scene, because her main function is to wait for the heat brought by the ridicule of her on the Internet, and then exit silently, but she can't leave without the director speaking, right there Let's just sit in a cool place all afternoon.

But they are so good, Xiangli ended her short shooting with a professional smirk, and couldn't help but think that she could find herself with just such a blurred shot.

I guess my former fans can't do this, right?

During the period when these little ones were waiting for the filming of the film crew to end under the scorching sun, although Su Lanqing also came over to express her concern to them, she just didn't say anything to the director. If Xiang Li was the same as the newcomers around If you are naive, you must be boasting with them at this time, "Ah, Goddess Su is so gentle!"

Xiang Li just wanted to wipe off her faded makeup, shook the empty water glass casually, looked at Su Lanqing who was in the middle of the crowd, and suddenly lowered her head and smiled mockingly.

But I have been around for so many years, and I still have a job with a newcomer, so I really don't know how I still have the posture to say such a thing.

It was actually quite late when the overall shooting was completely over, but Xiang Li was very concerned about it. Anyway, the time has passed, and she can't pick up any more work in the afternoon, but if the sun is lower, she can swing slowly. Back to my little dormitory.

But when she was getting her things and was about to leave, she saw a girl standing under the opposite tree, she didn't know what she was carrying, it seemed that she was looking here?

Xiangli's professionalism made her subconsciously smile and tilt her head to say hello to that girl, although she felt that she must be ugly now.

But Xiangli's smile seemed to convince the girl of something, and she walked straight towards her, her steps were elegant but fast, and by the time Xiangli realized it, the girl was already introducing herself to herself.

"Mr. Xiangli, hello." The girl's voice was as clear and soft as her image, which made people feel good. "I'm a student here, just call me Xu Junyi."

Xiangli shook hands with her a little puzzled, and before she could ask her intentions, Xu Junyi had already offered her invitation very politely.

"I want to invite you to be my model, just a few days."

model?Oh, the kind of model that draws pictures?

That should be much better than most of the jobs I can get now, Xiang Li thought so, so he asked dirtyly what the hiring fee was like an adult.

Although no matter how much I can do, Xiang Li sees that she looks like a lady from a rich family who doesn't eat fireworks, so she shouldn't have any bad thoughts.

Xu Junyi didn't know how much an actor's salary was, so she asked in a bit of embarrassment, "How much is Teacher Xiangli's usual salary per day?"

With the idea of ​​overpaying the other party for bargaining, Xiang Li unceremoniously doubled her salary several times, and the lion opened his mouth and said, "About a thousand."

Just do it for two hundred.

But unexpectedly Xu Junyi agreed: "Okay, then a thousand for half a day, I will leave the contact information to you."

"Teacher Xiangli?"

Xiang Li, who had been called several times, finally realized it. She blinked her eyes, looked at Xu Junyi with a worried face in front of her, and then said dumbfounded.

"You're a model, don't you wear clothes?"

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Xiang Li: Damn, you're being taken advantage of!

2. Strange job

Xiangli usually wakes up around four or five o'clock in the morning, because the children next door will start practicing very early in the morning, and the dormitory allocated by the company is not soundproof at all.

However, although their company is old and small, it has everything, but fortunately it not only allocates dormitories but also manages meals.

Let’s not talk about this tortoise-dwelling dormitory that is not soundproof at all. If you don’t go early in the morning, you won’t be able to catch the energetic young people in the company.

Xiangli tied her hair casually, put on a loose shirt, and rushed downstairs to get two fruits to eat. Along the way, she met a few new girls from the company, so Xiangli greeted them with a smile.

"She's so beautiful!" Xiangli heard the girls chattering just as she walked around the corner, and couldn't help thinking that she was a little cute, so let's talk about it after I leave.

At the beginning, before Xiangli could get out of this emotion, another girl accompanying her retorted rather critically: "What's the use of being beautiful? I've been in the industry for so long, except for a somewhat famous role Not playing tricks all the time."

She continued with a very dissatisfied tone: "It's better to be a group performer directly, it's a waste of company resources."

What kind of resources does this small company have? Xiangli shook her head a little ironically, but she was right, she was indeed not a qualified senior.

After all, it's fine if you can't help them, and now you have to rub the canteen of the newcomers.

"It's not the turn of little newcomers like you to talk about it, right?" Xiang Li was just getting ready to leave when she heard a cold female voice sarcastically mercilessly.

Stretching out his head quietly, he saw a few newcomers apologizing to the woman who spoke, saying, "Sister Xiang, I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again next time."

I saw Xiang Li's manager, Xiang Wen, standing there expressionlessly holding the documents in one hand, wearing a neat professional attire, with short shoulder-length hair neatly coiled up, and her overall demeanor looked calm and angry.

Although Xiangli has really not been able to cause any disturbances in recent years, but it is under the head of Xiang Wenfang, the best manager of this little-known small company. To be precise, Xiangli was brought close by Xiang Wenfang .

Xiang Wenfang only looks at commercial value, but as long as you are an artist under her, she will try her best to arrange a schedule for you. It is for this reason that many of her artists have taken the opportunity to quit.

But Xiang Wenfang herself didn't care too much, in her words: "If he can't keep him, he will always find ways to leave, as long as he can create value for me as much as possible."

Xiangli guessed that she was the only artist who hadn't made any progress under her manager for so many years.

Because the two surnames have the same pronunciation, they were misunderstood as sisters in the company at first, although it was quickly clarified.

Xiang Wenfang just said a few words to them with a cold face. After these newcomers apologized embarrassingly, she quickly softened and said that she was actually very optimistic about their newcomers. .

After Xiang Wenfang thoughtfully left her business card, the group of newcomers quickly forgot who just gave them a hard reprimand, couldn't hide their excitement and thanked Xiang Wenfang before leaving.

Xiang Li just stood there and waited for the lady who skillfully slapped a sweet date to come over, and jokingly smiled at Xiang Wenfang, who was not surprised to see her: "Look at the fascination you made for the newcomer. of."

"Poor mouth." Xiang Wenfang finally softened, half blaming and half coquettishly speaking, only at this moment Xiang Wenfang was the face Xiang Li was most familiar with since she was a child.

But this softness is as fleeting as the warm wind in summer. After Xiang Li fetched fruit and sat beside Xiang Wenfang, she returned to that inhuman working attitude.

Before Xiang Li could sit down to catch her breath, Xiang Wenfang kept asking blankly, "You said you took a job recently, what kind of job? Who introduced it? Why didn't you report it to me in the first place?"

So Xiang Li sighed and put down his pitiful breakfast, and explained in a gesture of surrender: "I'm working hard, I'm just a model, and the job with a good salary is easy to catch fish and happy,"

Looking at Xiang Wenfang's expression of disapproval