Chen Xiao also agreed and set the makeup in the dressing room. It looked beautiful in the style of a cart, but the original costume of the heroine was not suitable for her flat figure. She came out of the dressing room and put a bun on her head. She always felt that something was wrong with her hair, so she leaned over and muttered to Chen Rong: "My hair makes my scalp hurt."

Chen Rong stood up and took a look, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The quality of this hair spray was really worrying.

Chen Xiao took out a small mirror and looked carefully. His face changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with a humiliating look. This quality three times immediately came to his mouth.

"Can you make a look?" Chen Rong quickly raised his hand to help get the wig before Chen Xiao went on strike. The pungent hair spray smell made her frown, "Although we are newcomers, we are not what you are doing."

Chen Xiao heard that Chen Rong had already said it first, but then he didn't scold him. He endured humiliation and said, "Is the stylist going to tear off my scalp?"

It is an excellent system that has made the host show its face and performing its skills in order to make it seem like this. It is so aggrieved.

"I'm really sorry, my teacher asked for leave today." A woman walked out and apologized in fear. She was in a hurry to get it, so she got the wrong hair spray used by the extra. She thought that she did it like this, but she didn't expect Chen Rong would really attack: "I didn't estimate the degree."

"You are just like you, you dare to make a styling for me. Are you 50 cents skill?" Chen Xiao held the mirror and confronted people. She was surrounded by people in the dressing room just now, so she didn't look carefully, and then she took a quick glance and came out. It really doubted the person's business ability.

"I'm sorry, I'm really not intentional."

Chen Rong was afraid that Chen Xiao would beat someone on the spot, so he waved his hand, "Forget it, it's useless to say this now."

"Hmm?" Chen Xiao saw Chen Rong's kind attitude, his face gradually became ferocious. You, how can you, let me, bear, angry, swallow, sound??!

Chen Rong received Chen Xiao’s dissatisfied eyes and coughed awkwardly, with a ferocious expression in an instant, pointing at the stylist and speaking fiercely: “I tell you, this matter is not over!”

She took out her cell phone and called Uncle Li, asking her studio to have an exclusive makeup team. If this person was styling someone with a temper like Xiao Wei, he would not have been so careless.

"In the future, Chen Xiao's styling and makeup will not be handled by you. Let's take off our hair."

"Do you want me to help?" the woman asked weakly.

Chen Rong glanced at her and muttered, "You stay wherever you are cool." He said to the venue, "The heroine's previous clothes are all remade, and the quality must be good. Although I have a good temper, I may not be a good person."

Chen Xiao is not really going to lose his temper, but he is wronged. And when he sees the woman's grievance and tears, he is very irritated. How come you are still wronged if you don't have any business skills? If she continues, she may really have to roll up her sleeves.

"Don't be angry, this adult doesn't remember the villain's past. I'll hire a professional team for you." Chen Rong patted Chen Xiao's back and comforted him.

"Do you have the heart to let me suffer such grievances? You really have no conscience." Chen Xiao sat down, his scalp hurt a lot.

"Of course... I can't bear it!" Chen Rong said against his will: "With your appearance, they are so embarrassed to fool it? This is the storefront of my studio and the future actress queen."

"That's not." Chen Xiao sneered.

Song Yiran stood for a while but was not discovered. She looked at Chen Rong and coaxed Chen Xiao into the dressing room with a nice voice, pursed her lips.

Chen Rong has always been a petite lady, but she is kind and has a good temper. Even when she is kind to the servants at home, she rarely gets angry like this.

The last time...it seemed to be to protect myself.

"It seems that Chen Rong really cares about that woman." She said to herself, looking at Zhang Jing: "Who is she?"

Zhang Jing hadn't reacted to Chen Rong's tenderness to others for a while. After a long time, he really didn't know this person. He frowned and replied: "It should be outsiders. I don't know how they met. Chen Rong might have done this to make you jealous, right?"

"No." Song Yiran knew in her heart that Chen Rong was open and natural in her protection of Chen Xiao, not deliberately. She knew Chen Rong too much, like a pool of clear spring water, and could see the whole thing at a glance.

Zhang Jing didn't know whether Song Yiran was lost or relieved, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Xiao Wei's black material had already been exposed before. If Chen Rong knew that you were venting her anger, he would definitely be very happy." He said again: "You are the most important thing in Chen Rong's heart."

"I don't care."

Song Yiran turned around and left. She just treated Chen Rong as her sister, and she had no intention of letting her know about this.

——Even if Chen Rong likes others, it doesn’t have much to do with her.

The leaves swayed, and broken gold fell all over the ground.

Chen Rong and Chen Xiao sat opposite each other, with a table in the middle. One was still a disabled person with the gauze on his face not yet removed, but the casual sitting posture inadvertently revealed a natural domineering aura. The other was obviously beautiful and delicate, but his slender and straight legs were placed on the table, holding a playing card in his hand. He was obviously a person who was good at strategizing and unconstrained.

Chen Rong smiled confidently and slowly turned over the playing cards he had thrown on the table, "Spad A, you lost."

"No." Chen Xiao raised his eyebrows and flipped the card in his hand, "You lost."

Chen Rong's face changed slightly, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his eyes were filled with shock, "This is impossible."

Chen Xiao laughed, slammed the table and stood up, pressed the table with both hands, and looked at Chen Rong with condescending attention: "Hahaha... You two fools, forgot to take it out to the king, you didn't expect it!" As he said that, he took out a contract from behind and threw it in front of Chen Rong, "Sign it."

Chen Rong looked at the regulations above.

"What the hell is the system? Signing a labor contract with the host Chen Rong and becoming an artist under his company. During his work, Chen Rong must be respectful to the system and call the system a goddess. He provides the system with the favorite big pig's hooves and stinky tofu that the system loves to eat every day. The system must not be allowed to sell its appearance..."

Chen Xiao looked at Chen Rong signing the contract with a pale face and put it away with smugness. It was bullied by Chen Rong for so long and finally turned over to become a landlord. Hahaha... I feel that life has reached its peak.

"Goddess Chen..." Chen Rong covered the pen cover and was interrupted by Chen Xiao when he was about to open his mouth.

"What a small thing? I'm big," Chen Xiao spoke arrogantly and patted his chest, which was like a tiny plate Cheng Yaojin's aura.

Chen Rong twitched the corner of his mouth, following it: "Okay, okay, you're the biggest." He murmured in a low voice, "I really have the face to say..."

Chen Xiao heard her muttering and snorted. Anyway, he was the best player now. He picked up the screenwriter's "The Counterattack of the Wife in Time Traveling. Letting the Self-Flying Version" and couldn't help but change his face, "Damn, what a bloody thing is this!"

Because the previous scenes have to be filmed again, and the crew is not the poor crew back then. The original funds plus the 10 million Chen Rong directly gave have promised to continue to follow up the funds in the future, so the previous props must be upgraded according to Chen Rong's intention, especially because Xiao Wei was changed in a messy script, which must be changed again.

Chen Rongdang discovered that the screenwriter was actually a very thoughtful person, so he asked her to write a script that made people "can't love or hate, can't stop" according to her own thoughts.

"I think it's pretty good. Look how sweet the story is. Others are all the heroines being abused, and you, the heroine, abused others." Chen Rong has read the script, so he is also very interested in such a bloody and counter-routine plot. "Look at the first scene, the heroine travels through time and catches the adulterer. Everyone swallows the anger. Your character just hangs up the mistress and beats her." She couldn't help but tsk her tongue: "Screenwriter, he is really a talent."

Chen Xiao then realized that there was another sentence on the title page, which was the core sentence of the heroine. Obviously, the screenwriter was very satisfied, so he wrote it in this place and couldn't help but read it. "When the mountains and rivers were broken, Xu Yuanyuan looked at Feng Jing with disheartened heart and sneered, Feng Jing, you sleep with my best friend, I rob your brother, we're even."

Chen Xiao threw the script directly to the ground and couldn't help but strangle Chen Rong to death, "Is this the script you made Lu Yangyang change?"

Chen Rong was very dissatisfied with Chen Xiao’s reaction: “The Lu Bian is very sincere. The plot he modified for you overnight is said to highlight the difference between you and those female protagonists of the White Lotus Bun.”

At this moment, Chen Rong's cell phone ringed. It happened that it was the phone call of Screenwriter Lu. As soon as it was connected, he heard the surprise tone there.

"Mr. Chen, I thought of a very outstanding plot. Are you free? I'll send it to you now."

Chen Rong glanced at Chen Xiao who was grinding his teeth and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The document was quickly posted, which said that his wife Xu Yuanyuan was left alone in an empty room for two months, but Feng Jing's favorite concubine was pregnant. The favorite concubine was framed by Xu Yuanyuan. As the king of mouth, Xu Yuanyuan naturally had a three-way quality relationship. She took the slap by Feng Jing who was passing by, and the favorite concubine was pretending to be a white lotus. Xu Yuanyuan was so angry that she kicked the fake throwing vase into the vase. Xu Yuanyuan and Feng Jing argued, and everyone was busy persuading the fight, and then the favored concubine was drowned... drowned... dead.

After watching it, Chen Rong couldn't help but exclaim: "This plot is so whispering that people can't stop. It seems to be a routine, but it is actually a counter-routine. It's so wonderful!"

Chen Xiao didn't think it was complicated: "I think this screenwriter is a pervert."

Chen Rong didn't think: "I want to sign her into our studio and customize the script for you in the future."

Chen Xiao looked at Chen Rong deeply, and the host really wanted to harm it!

Now, as Chen Xiao’s exclusive agent, Chen Rong has nothing else to do and is filming with her every day.

In the evening, her parents asked her to go back for dinner. Chen Rong thought about it and simply took Chen Xiao back, which happened to introduce the introduction.

After getting out of the car, Chen Xiao held Chen Rong's arm, and Weiya, who had been hanging for a whole day, was now in pain, and was as sad as Sadako, and her business was chilly. "The director asked me to shoot a kissing scene tomorrow, and the perverted screenwriter Lu actually made me perform a kind of love and hate, reluctance and determination, resistance to the old rules and love for the male protagonist in my heart."

Its acting skills rely on the mechanical version of the standard skills. If you have to understand the role yourself, it is absolutely impossible. This is simply a difficult task for its system. However, its standard acting skills can already be instantly killed, so the director praised it.

Chen Rong twitched the corners of his mouth. This was indeed a little too much. "Then change it to something else, otherwise we will borrow a seat. We won't have a kissing scene anyway."

Chen Xiao nodded quickly.

They entered the hall intimately, but originally thought they were just having dinner alone, but they didn't expect Mu Yeji and Song Yi were also there. Mu Yeji's gaze immediately fell on their hooked hands.

Song Yiran glanced lightly and left it aside.

"Is this Rongrong's friend?" Zhao Yi is a very kind woman, wearing a light-colored dress and a pearl necklace around her neck. She is graceful and charming and has no lack of a woman's beauty. She looks like a girl, "Come and sit next to me."

Chen Xiao sat over and showed a sweet smile, "Hello aunt."

"You are too beautiful!" Zhao Yi looked at Chen Xiao's eyes glowing, and he kindly held its hand, "It must be a boy who is so cute, right?"

Chen Rong was sitting next to Chen Xiao, and just picked up the chopsticks, his hand froze, "???"

What is the logic of this?

Chen Xiao smiled embarrassedly: "I want to be a boy, but unfortunately I am a girl."

Zhao Yi's face showed a hint of inexplicable regret, but it became brighter in an instant, "You are here today. My aunt has a dress that she has treasured for many years. I'll give it to you later. You really miss the heroine in the comics I read."

"Sister is as good-looking as the heroine of the novel." Chen Xiao smiled, his mouth was very sweet.

"What sister, it's all aunties... If you don't mind, just want me to like my sister."

Chen Xiao nodded quickly, and he accidentally became the center of the audience - this may be the burden that he has to bear.

Song Yiran sat opposite Chen Rong, looking at Chen Rong's look of smiling with his head down, and couldn't be happy if he didn't know what to do. Following her gaze, he saw Chen Xiaoming's beautiful young face. The two of them only knew each other's little movements.

It seems to be very familiar.

"Are you unhappy?" Mu Yeji noticed Song Yiran's faint gaze and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm just a little tired." Song Yiran picked up the goblet and took a sip of red wine, with a faint tone.

In the second half, Zhao Yi began to shift the topic to Song Yiran, "I read Yiran's hot search a few days ago and said I had a boyfriend, is that true?"

Song Yiran subconsciously looked up at Chen Rong who was picking up food for Chen Xiao, and said, "I haven't been together yet."

"Yes, then there are many things. Your parents are paying attention to your marriage now." Zhao Yi misunderstood when she heard that she did not explicitly deny it, thinking that the two of them were still getting along. She fell in love with Song Yiran, who was gentle and polite, and said, "Yiran, it's really the best girl I've ever met. You don't need to worry about these things at all. Fate is so frustrating."

Although this was a high evaluation of Song Yiran, it was not very comfortable for the other girls here - although Song Yiran was indeed very outstanding, so outstanding that it was beyond the reach of the world.

When Chen Ziqi heard this, her face turned half dark. As her second daughter, she had a capable elder sister and a beloved third sister Chen Rong. She was obviously of the same age as Song Yiran, but she was not as good as her in everything.

The eldest sister Chen Nanzhi saw her sister's face and raised her hand to pat the back of her hand, soothing her for a moment.

Chen Rong also discovered this point. He was afraid that Chen Xiao would have a temper, so he quickly muttered in a low voice: "You are also the best girl I have ever met."

Chen Xiao glanced at Chen Rong, and there was a clear doubt in his eyes. When did its host have such a desire to survive? Very good, he is a qualified licking dog, with a promising future - licking dog, and licking it all in the end.
To be continued...