“It’s that one called Qing Yun. He’s from Sheng Shi just like you, and he’s so good-looking, you must know him.” After saying this, Brother Lin immediately twisted his body and walked away. He stretched his hand in the air as if he was caressing Qing Yun’s face, which was so beautiful that even the heavens were angry at him.
Hearing Brother Lin’s words, Bai Xiyan’s eyes flashed a dark glint. Was it Qing Yun?
One night had passed, and Ning Qianyuan had let him go? He didn’t kill him on the spot?
Bai Xiyan shook his head, impossible. With Ning Qianyuan’s personality, Qing Yun definitely couldn’t bounce around for a few days. He looked at Brother Lin’s back and laughed disdainfully. Qing Yun came to audition for Ling Hua Xianjun?
It was probably just relying on that face to coax Brother Lin’s group of face-controlled makeup artists.
In his previous life, the protagonist of the drama “Seal the Sky” was Qing Yun, who not only had face, but also a much better reputation than now. At that time, Qing Yun also wanted to try out for Ling Hua Xianjun, but he was scolded by Director Li.
That role had many fans, and it wasn’t something that could be acted by face alone. In the end, the part was cut out of the show.
Now that he probably couldn’t escape this fate, Bai Xiyan grinned and looked at the directors and screenwriters gathered with serious faces. Seemingly echoing his thoughts, one of the screenwriters squatting next to Director Li suddenly stood up and shouted, “I want to change the script!”
The smile on Bai Xiyan’s lips became even more profound as he strode over to say hello. But then, he heard the writer yell, “With that face, auntie will have to add him to the lead!”
The smile on Bai Xiyan’s lips froze.
What do you mean? Did Qing Yun audition? Got the role of that Ling Hua Xianjun?
Why? Because he has a beautiful face?
Qing Yun changed his costume and took off his wig. The previously frightening coldness and extreme arrogance slowly faded away, becoming less aggressive.
He wouldn’t stay in the state of memory for too long. After all, that was just a dying rebellion of a trapped beast. Qing Yun had already found his way and even got an unexpected surprise on that road, so Qing Yun’s mentality was far different from back then.
But his wild and extreme nature had never changed.
While Qing Yun finished changing and fixed his hair in the mirror, the door was opened from the outside, and Bai Xiyan walked in.
When they looked at each other, there was no surprise in either of their eyes.
Looking at Qing Yun’s increasingly perfect face, Bai Xiyan’s eyes flashed with a trace of jealousy that could not be clearly seen.
Having torn their faces long ago, Bai Xiyan and Qing Yun no longer had to fake a greeting. They passed each other without even nodding their heads.
The moment Qing Yun was about to go out, he heard Bai Xiyan’s voice with mockery and malice, “It feels pretty easy in your heart to depend on that face, doesn’t it?”
Qing Yun smiled, utterly unfazed by Bai Xiyan’s mockery. He caressed his smooth face, echoing, “There’s nothing I can do. I do look good.”
Bai Xiyan choked at his words, and his face instantly turned ugly.
“Still, the face is not my greatest source of reliance, but it is a thorn in your heart.” Qing Yun tilted his head sideways, and his calm eyes instantly made the jealousy and hidden fear in Bai Xiyan’s heart clear.
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