Chapter 460 The Millennium Beauty in the Coffin (22)

The moment they saw Fu Yue's face, almost everyone's eyes were fixed, and they couldn't bear to look away.

It turns out that in this world, there really is such a beauty that can't be described by painting.

Fu Yue wore a flamboyant red shirt today, with loose buttons on the neckline, revealing her beautiful collarbone.

She brushed her long hair, put on a pair of sunglasses for pretense, covering most of her gorgeous face, and walked directly inside at a leisurely pace.

The motorcycle beauty's aura is too strong.

Full of aggressiveness.

Everyone unconsciously made way for her.

Fu Yue didn't foolishly wait in line outside. Anyway, she came through the back door, so why not use it if she has the privilege.

Seeing Fu Yue's arrogant appearance.

Disdain, envy, and jealousy flashed in some people's eyes, while some people's eyes were calm, with a bit of obvious understanding.

There was a girl who auditioned, named Sun Qianqian, who was quite pretty, unlike the popular internet celebrity faces nowadays, she had a bit of a classic look, and her brows were full of unconcealable arrogance.

Sun Qianqian couldn't help complaining, "Who is this person? Why did you go in without queuing up? This big sun, we all waited hard outside, why is she doing something special by herself? This is too unfair gone."

Someone echoed her and said in a low voice: "Is there even a need to ask? It must be someone who got in from an investor. You haven't seen how beautiful she is. The beauties in the entire entertainment industry would probably feel sad when they stand in front of her." Pale."

Sun Qianqian felt a little sour in her heart, and said bitterly: "You can do whatever you want because you are good-looking. I don't know how many knives have been taken on her face."

Her voice was not low, and there were quite a few people around who heard it.

Some people have long thought that Sun Qianqian was not pleasing to the eye. At this time, she said sarcastically: "You are really sour. People have the ability to rely on their faces to make a living. If you can do it, you can do it. Isn't it a face that we rely on in this business?" , as if to say how noble you are."

Sun Qianqian was furious.

Several girls quarreled instantly, and others stepped forward to fight.

A girl with a delicate and elegant appearance was sitting alone in the corner, holding a script in her hand, reading and reciting it carefully, and was not affected by the chaotic scene at all.

Her name is He Wei, she is twenty-four years old, and she has been in this circle for eight years. She is unwilling to accept the unspoken rules in the circle, and she is not salty or salty until now.

She managed to get acquainted in front of the audience, but not many people could call her by her name.

Seeing the arrogant Sun Qianqian, He Wei suddenly thought of herself a few years ago, and then laughed at herself.

In this circle, like they have no backstage or background, they can only rely on running one crew after another, constantly taking plays and making faces familiar. It is almost impossible to soar into the sky.

Glancing at the blushing and thick-necked people who were arguing, He Wei smiled mockingly. Rather than doing such a boring thing, it is better to study the script carefully, maybe there is still a chance.

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Fu Yue pushed the door open and went in.

Her movements were not small.

Being so taken aback, Li Dao, who was already on the verge of burnt out, was filled with anger, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to scold.

"Who doesn't have long eyes..."

Then I saw the tall and beautiful woman on the opposite side slowly take off her sunglasses, revealing her arrogant and gorgeous face.

Director Li was inexplicably discouraged, and silently swallowed the second half of the sentence.