Chapter 1785: Xuan'er, your dress!
Ruan Tiantian suddenly stopped her memories and looked up—
The first person to enter the waiting room was the staff member in work clothes. The staff member lowered his body humbly and gestured with his hand. Behind the staff member, there was a pair of feet stepping on high-heeled shoes.
Further up, Yang Xuan'er appeared wearing a shawl, her hair was coiled up, and her dress was covered under the shawl.
But this movement also made people feel a lot of spiritual energy.
Someone behind him whispered: "I heard that she filmed the female lead invested by the Goose Factory this year, so it's no wonder she received this treatment. I dare to say that the next popular one will be her."
"Li Cheng is gone, this person's status is rising at a speed visible to the naked eye."
"Cut, no matter how red it is, it won't go anywhere, and the appearance is a flaw."
"Not necessarily, you can see that the people who can be popular for a long time in the circle and can keep their names all the time, which one depends on their looks? Although they are not good-looking, they have their own style."
In front, Yang Xuaner smiled and thanked the staff: "Thank you."
When Ruan Tiantian heard the voice, a warm arc was drawn on her lips, cold and not like a smile.
Yang Xuan'er paused slightly and looked around, as if she was looking for a place to sit. She didn't know what she saw, but she suddenly smiled and walked towards this side.
When Ruan Tiantian saw this, the smile on her lips deepened.
Yang Xuan'er stopped in front of the two flowers and said politely, "Senior Fang, how are you, Miss Ruan?"
Fang Meijun has always been carefree and doesn't care about other things. She just wants to know what happened to Ruan Tiantian and Lu Yanzhi. She waved her hand and said, "Okay."
Ruan Tiantian did not speak, but looked at her playfully.
Yang Xuan'er felt strange in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She asked with a smile, "It's warm here, but it's cold and hard in other places, just don't know if there's still a place here?"
Ruan Tiantian raised her chin and said to the empty seat next to her, "Sit."
Yang Xuan'er sensitively noticed that her expression was wrong, and when she took a closer look, Ruan Tiantian turned her head and continued talking to Fang Meijun, but she couldn't see the slightest bit of strangeness.
Yang Xuan'er suppressed the strangeness in her heart.
Probably overthinking it.
Yang Xuaner sat down and wanted to talk to Ruan Tiantian, but she was talking with Fang Meijun the whole time, and the two were chatting and laughing, and she couldn't get in at all.
Another person suddenly walked in at the entrance of the waiting hall.
This time it was Ji Linlan.
Fang Meijun's acquaintance, Fang Meijun beckoned, Ji Linlan walked over and sat beside Fang Meijun, the three of them bowed their heads and talked and laughed.
She seemed like an outsider who couldn't get in.
Too.
They are on the same line now.
And she—
At best, it is second-line.
I really don't have the right to chat with them.
Yang Xuan'er secretly squeezed her fist.
The artists who were present did not know when the admission started. Ruan Tiantian's voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker. Xiaoqing exclaimed: "Tiantian, it's our time."
Ruan Tiantian hummed.
She stood up, took off her coat and handed it to Xiaoqing: "Let's go."
Fang Meijun said by the side: "Your clothes are so beautiful."
Even Ji Linlan, who spoke few words, nodded, "Yes."
Yang Xuan'er raised her head subconsciously, and her expression changed immediately!
The assistant behind her said in horror, "Xuan'er, how could this be? How could your dress be..."
Yang Xuan'er clenched her dress secretly and said in a low voice, "Don't panic, I remember there are other clothes in the car, go get them!"
Assistant: "But that's just ordinary clothes..."