Substitute and White Moonlight Ditto Divorce Variety Show [MTL]

Ch 43

Chapter 43 (UNEDITED)

There was a sneer on Mu An's beautiful face. She was not tall, and her head could reach Qiao Dai's shoulder.

Those who entered the circle early may have heard more or less rumors about the disagreement between the two.

The two of them made their debuts one after the other, and their walking styles are almost the same. They even went viral because of their cameo appearance in a certain MV. It is inevitable that people with good intentions will compare the two.

It's just that Qiao Dai quickly disappeared except for the small splashes at the beginning, while Mu An continued to polish from small roles, and gradually became prosperous, becoming a representative of those who play with fire.

When she thought that Qiao Dai would always be suppressed by Mu An, unexpectedly, the other party suddenly revealed that she was Jiang Yushen's ex-wife, and she hitched a ride again. In the divorce variety show, the hairtail CP formed by Jiang Yushen made a big circle. Fan, even the reputation of stinking into the sewer at the beginning has been washed away a lot.

Now that the two collided because of the same role, it was not just a simple show.

"Qiao Dai, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your face still annoys me as always." Mu An raised her head, with condescending disdain in her eyes, and more towards her overly glamorous and flamboyant face envy.

And when she learned that she was quietly approaching the heir of the Jiang Group, even though she was only an ex-wife now, she still looked down on her, thinking that she was no different from those who took shortcuts to find financial backers.

Fortunately, she thought she was the same as herself before, who knew that she was wrong in the end.

"Today is the day of the interview, not the day to reminisce about the old days with you." Qiao Dai smiled and stroked her face as cold as a rose with her fingertips, "But I am very happy that you recognize my face." "Oh

, You are as shameless as ever."

"If you are thick-skinned, you can't compare to Ms. Mu, because you have said all the good things." Qiao Dai maintained a decent smile, and she did not provoke her because of her eccentricity. And change face.

As everyone knows, the quarrel between the two of them is falling into the eyes of the director who is on the side, and it is even interesting.

"You." Knowing that she had sharp teeth, Mu An was so angry that she was about to poke her nose with her fingers.

Instead of hiding, Qiao Dai went straight to her face: "I'm fine, and I've been doing fine recently. Mu An doesn't need to say hello to me anymore." "

Pfft." Voice.

Qin Xueyang, who was wearing a peaked cap, lowered the brim of the hat, and said coldly: "This is the place for role auditions. If you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel. I'm not a vegetable market here." When the director spoke, Mu An was

furious He also immediately paused, not forgetting to give her a glare before leaving.

Qiao Dai curled her lips and thought she was childish.

Soon, Mu An, who returned to the original position, quickly adjusted his state and entered the scene.

The clip she chose to perform was the scene where Wu Yuemei had just killed someone, turned around and was cooking for her family with a smile.

Just a sneer at the corner of his mouth is chilling.

Mu An is worthy of being the second female lead that TV drama directors love to use. Her performance is so good that one can't even find the slightest fault. However, Qiao Dai vaguely felt that something was wrong. After careful investigation, she was about to grasp that point The tail of truth is fleeting.

After watching their performance, Qiao Dai decided to overturn the previous performance clips.

Borrowing flowers as a metaphor for killing people.

Soon, another person's performance ended.

Qiao Dai, who originally had only black and white impressions of Wu Yuemei's character, suddenly discovered that she had been walking into a Wu Yuemei created by the director, not the real Wu Yuemei with flesh and blood.

It's like you plant a plum blossom tree, and you want it to grow eastward, but it can only grow eastward, but there is no mention in the middle, what efforts have you put in to make it grow eastward, is the plum blossom tree real? From the very beginning, it was just as you expected. Didn't it resist and struggle in the middle?

And a plum tree growing to the east is like a character, you have to slowly add in details, the joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows, ups and downs, and bitterness that it has encountered before it can be synthesized into a real person, and the same is true for characters.

And the epiphany that I couldn't grasp before was instantly clear. Their acting skills were very good, even impeccable, but if you look closely, their performance of Wu Yuemei seemed to be set into the prescribed performance mode, step by step.

After Qiao Dai figured it out, she instantly felt refreshed as if she had opened up Ren Du's six veins.

She walked to the place vacated for the performance, first briefly introduced herself, and after the director said it started, her smiling eyes suddenly changed.

With each breath, Qiao Dai felt completely different from before.

She didn't simply enter the drama like Mu An, but she was Wu Yuemei, and Wu Yuemei was her.

All of a sudden, the people who were still alive in black and white became concrete and alive.

It is Wu Yuemei who is standing with them now, not Qiao Dai.

With Qiao Dai crying, the corner of her mouth was smiling and touching the child's face, saying it was for his own good, but she stabbed the knife in without mercy.

"Papapa" I don't know who started first, and the applause of other people sounded one after another.

Even Mu An, who has always been at odds with her, just turned his face away and snorted coldly even if he felt unwilling.

She will not admit that the role she interpreted is better than her, it must be a fluke.

When everyone thought the director would announce it right away, Qin Xueyang stood up. She was a bit petite at 1.64 meters tall, which everyone noticed.

Qin Xueyang is her, not him.

Qin Xueyang's eyes fell on the actress who came to the interview, and he clapped his hands together: "I will send an email to you for the final result. I am looking forward to working with you." Qin Xueyang used "everyone", so it is

inevitable People would think too much about it, and it disappeared in smoke the moment they stepped out of the room. On the contrary, the famous Director Qin was actually a daughter, which made people think about it several times.

After all, everyone thought that Qin Xueyang was him before, and he was even used in the report. In addition, there are few female directors, and only men can break through the circle of directors. It will inevitably give the public a preconceived idea.

After Qiao Dai came out, Yue Tang who was waiting outside came over with a cup of sugar-free hand-ground coffee: "How about it, are you sure?"

Qiao Dai who took the coffee shook her head: "Even if I am sure, the final decision is up to you." In the hands of the director, it's too early to say anything."

What's more, their previous conversation had to teach Qiao Dai not to care.

If Wu Yuemei's role had been pre-determined early in the morning, they would be asked to come over and do something.

Yue Tang looked at her, didn't say anything, just sighed.

"Let's go."

"Do you have any work in the afternoon?"

"No, you just go home and have a rest. After I send you back, I have something to go back to the company." Originally, Yue Tang heard that Qiao Dai was going tonight If you want to go to a charity auction party with Jiang Yushen, you should move your work away so that your work will not affect your business.

Qiao Dai pursed her lips and said nothing.

When she was about to reach the parking lot, Qiao Dai stopped suddenly: "Sister Tang, why don't I go back by myself, or what if I delay your business?"

Yue Tang who didn't understand what she was thinking turned over She rolled her eyes: "I'm not

in a hurry to go to the company, and I don't look at you. Who knows if you're stealing junk food behind my back." In the ocean of fried chicken and cola, self-soaring until dawn, there is no sense of female stars managing their bodies.

After returning to the hut where she lived, after a while, Qiao Dai heard someone ring the doorbell, just as the cell phone on the off-white sofa rang.

Qiao Dai took the phone, looked at the "Annoying Man" on the note, hesitated for a while before pressing the answer button.

"Miss Qiao is home." The electricity came through with a hint of secret joy, which seemed a little unreal.

Qiao Dai, who was holding the phone, gave a soft "hmm", wondering in her heart, why did he know that she was home?

"It's just in time for you to arrive home. I've arranged for someone to come and style you. I'm looking forward to meeting you tonight, Ms. Qiao."

As the phone hung up, the doorbell rang again.

After Qiao Dai knew who was outside the door, she opened the door directly.

I saw Yishui's make-up artist bringing in the high-end products of the season that could almost fill her living room. The living room, which seemed empty before, couldn't find a place to put her foot down.

Especially the cup on the tea table, a large cup of milk tea with added sugar and ingredients, which is clearly saying that she does not have the self-cultivation of a female star.

The auction dinner started at 9.30pm and it's only 3pm now.

The makeup artist also knew that she had come early, so she put down the cosmetics and dresses she had brought and said hello before leaving.

It is said that it will be around 6 o'clock in the past, and the dress will be put here for her to choose.

Qiao Dai's complexion is cool and fair, and the dresses she sent were all rich in color, either gold, black or red, sky blue, and only a few pink ones fell in the last row.

Yue Tang looked at these high-end dresses, and was dumbfounded with envy. You must know that some of them were worn on models not long ago on the runway, who knows that they will be piled up in this small living room in the next second.

Mr. Jiang really deserves to be the overlord, he is so aggressive.

Yue Tang took out one of the emerald velvet straps, a high-slit evening dress: "Qiao Qiao, I think this emerald suits your skin tone." "I thought you would think that the

pink sequined one next to it It suits me." Qiao Dai couldn't help joking when she thought of Sister Tang's previous aesthetics.

"Nonsense, my aesthetics are not that bad." Yue Tang opened the shoe cabinet again, not knowing which pair of shoes to choose for a while.

"However, you have fair skin and a good figure. You are like a walking clothes hanger. Naturally, you look good in anything." Just after 6 pm, Qiao

Dai, who just woke up, heard the sound of someone ringing the doorbell.

Just as he was about to walk over, Yue Tang, who was sitting in the living room, walked over first and opened the door, beckoning people to come in.

After pouring a glass of water, Qiao Dai greeted them with her messy hair and no airs of beauty.

Because the living room is basically occupied by dresses, the makeup place was supposed to be replaced by her own room, but Qiao Dai looked at her kennel and decided to forget it. Fortunately, there is also a cloakroom.

Qiao Dai, who was sitting on the stool, had her chin raised by a small hand, and there was always a whisper of envy in her ears.

"Miss Qiao has good skin, so she doesn't need much makeup."

"I thought the foundation I was wearing was already very fair. Who knew that Ms. Qiao's complexion was a shade whiter than the whitest shade I have here." Qiao Dai just smiled at their flattering compliments

.

Jiang Yushen, who finished his work ahead of schedule today, seemed a little absent-minded, keeping his eyes on the clock hanging on the wall, and he was clearly wearing a watch on his wrist.

Wu Qiao, who was holding a bunch of planning proposals, just opened the door and came in when he saw Mr. Jiang standing up suddenly and walking out. His aura didn't even have the courage to stop him.

Can't help but wonder, Mr. Jiang, who has always been a workaholic, suddenly left work early, could something serious happen?

As time went by, the street lights in the community lit up one after another, and I opened the window to look out.

A continuous stream of stars flows from the dark night.

Changing into dresses so that they don't have to draw them as solemnly as enthroned, Qiao Dai thought that the appointed time was coming soon, and before she had time to take a look at herself dressed up, she walked out with her skirts in her hands.

When he walked into the living room, he stepped on a piece of fabric without checking for a while, causing the whole person to fall straight forward.

Just when Qiao Dai accepted her fate that she would definitely fall, a strong and powerful hand hugged her waist, which was too slender to hold tightly, and brought it into her arms.

The beauty who was supposed to be in close contact with the floor was sticking to her so tightly that there was no gap.

Today, Jiang Yushen is casually wearing a black shirt, the originally neat ruby-colored tie is a bit looser and more casual and lazy, and a gray waistcoat is draped over his elbows.

His arms were around Qiao Dai's waist, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and a chuckle escaped from his throat: "Miss Qiao is so impatient that she wants to throw herself into my arms?" "If it's you, I'm very

happy willing."