Quick Wear: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

Entertainment Industry (6)

Shen Yanzhi: Hmm?

Ruan Ruan: I have something I want to ask you for help. I want to participate in a dating show, but I don't know which one to sign up for. Do you have any suggestions?

Shen Yanzhi: Romance show? Are you...looking for a boyfriend?

Ruan Ruan quickly typed to deny it, but deleted it word by word just before sending it out. She was worried that if she told the male lead that she wanted to enter the entertainment industry, he would not only not help her, but would even think that she was someone who deliberately approached him to get benefits.

Ruan Ruan: Yes. I hope to find my other half as soon as possible. If I can't find one in real life, I can only hope on the show. Of course, if I really can't find one, I'll give up.

Shen Yanzhi wanted to stop her, but he didn't know how to persuade her.

Shen Yanzhi loosened his bow tie irritably, and suddenly remembered the celebrity dating show he had rejected a few days ago.

Originally, it was impossible for him to participate in such a variety show, but she wanted to participate in a dating show and blind date. If she didn't keep an eye on him, what would she do if he really brought back a boyfriend?

Shen Yanzhi: I just happen to have a dating show here, are you willing to participate? If you are willing, I will send you the contract in a few days.

Ruan Ruan was very surprised when she saw the message.

Ruan Ruan: Yes, of course. Thank you, Mr. Shen.

Shen Yanzhi: You're welcome.

After the conversation, Shen Yanzhi sent a message to his agent, telling him that he had taken on the variety show, on the condition that he asked the director for an extra spot.

Two seconds later, the agent called.

Shen Yanzhi answered the call slowly, "Any questions?"

The agent was choked. "You said, are you in trouble? You actually asked for an extra spot. I'm telling you, if you have a girlfriend, remember to report it as soon as possible so that I can do the PR in time."

Shen Yanzhi smiled softly, and said in a magnetic voice, "Don't worry, not yet."

Shen Yanzhi returned to his serious tone, "Remember to get things done for me as soon as possible. By the way, give me the contract, I want to review it myself."

"Got it. You still don't trust me to do my job. I'll let you know when there's a result. Now I'm hanging up."

Having said that, he hung up the phone without even waiting for a second.

Shen Yanzhi put down his phone and returned to the sofa to memorize his lines.

The thick script book was full of annotations, and the densely packed small characters made it difficult to read the contents at a glance. Next to it was a half-full glass of ice water, with a layer of water droplets condensing on the wall of the glass.

Even when he was alone in the room, the man sat in a very standard posture, with his back straight and his head slightly lowered to ponder his lines. Occasionally, when he felt tired of watching, he would reach out and pinch his brows, relax a little, and then continue to immerse himself.

The other side.

Before Ruan Ruan left the film and television city, she met the heroine Song Nuannuan.

At this time, the heroine was not famous yet, so she didn't have to worry about being recognized. She simply wore a mask and went shopping with her friends in the crowd, smiling from time to time. As for why Ruan Ruan could recognize her, it was because when they met for the first time, the protagonist would emit a dazzling light, which would slowly dissipate after a period of time.

Ruan Ruan looked at it silently for a while and did not step forward.

Now is not the time for them to meet. She should be madly jealous when the male and female protagonists work together for the first time, and then go crazy against the female protagonist. And she doesn't want to increase her workload.

Ruan Ruan swallowed the last bite of barbecue and then paid the bill.

The phone was bound to Shen Yanzhi's card, and he had just finished taking a shower when he received the consumption information.

Shen Yanzhi pulled up the belt of his bathrobe, and the water droplets on his hair rolled down and slowly sank into his collar, leaving a few traces.

His slender fingers were slightly bent, and the veins bulged when he picked up the phone. He frowned slightly when he saw the message.

It's so late and you haven't come home yet?

(End of this chapter)