Wen Haoqing obviously didn't want to bother him too much. His expression was always calm, and even if he encountered such a thing, he would remain gentle and restrained.

He drove the car slowly until he finally stopped beside the street.

He stopped and looked at her with a straight look. His eyes were quiet and so quiet that he had nothing: "Can Miss Song go down now?"

"Thank you." Ranbai said: "The fare..."

"No need." Before she could speak, she was interrupted by Wen Haoqing. He looked at her quietly in a dim and uncertain manner, and there seemed to be some unclear meaning in his light tone: "Miss Song should know that I am not a driver."

Ranbai didn't know what Wen Haoqing was thinking about such a coincidence, but she still said: "Whether you believe it or not, this is indeed a coincidence."

Wen Haoqing was not interested in what the matter was, nor did he want to hear what Ran Bai said, his tone was plain: "It has nothing to do with me."

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the young actor who occupied half of the entertainment industry would now live in a space with an artist with a bad record of black and red.

Wen Haoqing didn't seem to care at all, just as he never paid attention to it when the rumors were rumored online that Song Bai was degenerate and seduced him.

Looking at Ranbai's eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger.

He looked picturesque against the snow outside the window.

"Miss Song is still in trouble?" Mr. Wen's eyebrows and eyes were clear and deep, like the bright moon. His thin lips, which were so tempting and soft under his nose, opened lightly, and his tone was lingering and cool.

"Yes." Ran Baiwei raised her fair and delicate chin. She wore a black jacket today, and the zipper was not pulled up. Just looking at the outfit was very different from the past. Her cold color even looked a bit cool. She clearly had the same face, but her temperament changed greatly. She was as unfair as a young man, and she could not see any softness, and her eyes seemed to have thorns.

She smiled at Wen Haoqing.

Then in the next second, he leaned over and reached out to take a quick photo of Wen Haoqing's side face. He was clearly a man, but his skin was even better than that of a girl, and the touch was excellent.

"The true beauty of Mr. Wen."

Ranbai's fingertips rubbed the lines of his side face, threw down a sentence, and his lips curled slightly, and his temperament was a little bit cool. He turned around and went out and threw it onto the car door.

Only the young actor was left in the car.

He leaned against the back of the car seat, his side profile was hidden in the snow. The snow outside the window reflected a bit of distortion and hazy feeling. The lines were cold and warm, not sharp, but instead gave people a sense of restraint that time settled.

After a few seconds, Wen Haoqing half-squinted her peach blossom eyes, and the ends of her eyes were outlined with a breeze-like curve. Her eyes were dark and unobstructed, showing a dark and beautiful bewitching.

A laughter spreads.

The ending sound is always indifferent, but it has a little bit of meaning.

When Ranbai arrived at the company, it was half an hour later.

When the agent saw her coming, he paused with the script.

A faint frown.

The main reason is that this outfit is really different from usual.

It is clean and neat, and the overall is black, which is very difficult to mess with.

But it also gave the agent a good feeling, so she didn't say much.

After taking a look, he asked, "Do you know you're on the hot search?"

Ranbai leaned against the sofa next to him, sitting lazily, looking at his agent.

She didn't know what happened in the morning that had become a hot search and many people saw it.

But even if you know, you won't care.

The person involved is very Buddhist, but the hot searches are very lively, and netizens have a fierce discussion on this matter.

Someone uploaded a full video of the incident.

The girl stopped the bicycle with one hand, and stood in the snow, which was really flirtatious and cool. Her black coat was not zipped up and was blown up by the wind, giving her an inexplicable sense of handsomeness.

[Xiao Qiao]: No, no, I actually think that Song Bai, the prosperous white lotus, was unexpectedly... handsome today? Damn it, am I blind!

[Xiake]: It seems that you are not the only one who is blind on the floor... I also feel this way.

[Green tea black powder for ten thousand years]: Vomit! What new personality is this marketing? White lotus finally can't be installed anymore, haha.

[Yuyu Little Fairy]: Pretend it. Just this can still be on the hot search? Song Bai got out of the entertainment industry.

[Xiaoxiao Muyu]: No matter what it is... Song Bai seemed to have saved someone, and many passers-by saw it.

Although a few passers-by thought this scene was pretty good and the girl was very handsome, Song Bai and Hei Fan were not covered by it. He was so crazy when he got black. He quickly criticized the only few normal comments and even the scumbag left.

The agent said lightly: "The character design is not that easy to change. If you want to adopt another style, it is difficult to see netizens' impression of you now."

The girl was still feeling a little cold outside, and she nodded perfunctorily and didn't say much.

Ranbai is now at the worst time.

At least Song Bai, black, red, black, red, no matter how black it is, it is red.

It's not as banned.

Traffic is one of the best in the entertainment industry, but unfortunately the traffic it attracts is not so friendly.

The few fans can't resist the army of black fans at all.

The agent didn't say much nonsense, threw the prepared scripts in front of her, sat on the sofa, and the standard workplace strong woman: "Look at it, which one do you want to choose."

Ranbai looked at the scripts a few times, objectively speaking, they were not very good and could easily attract criticism.

But the company's current route for packaging the original owner is black and red.

I probably know that whitewashing is really not whitewashing, so I can only go all the way to the dark.

"Not possible." Ranbai pushed the script back, his tone was erotic, and he was very lazy when he leaned there. His black sleeves set off his fingertips, and he smiled and pointed the corner of his lower lip.

The agent raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"Helping the order."

Hearing these three words, the agent was surprised and she felt a little funny: "The heroine Fu Qingling's second female lead has been decided long ago."

"I know." She said: "I'm going to audition for the role of the heroine in the world."

This agent knows.

Originally, Fu Qingling had already decided on all the roles, but who knew that there was a female star in it who had problems with herself and was forced to withdraw from the entertainment industry and had a role available.

"That's just a small role, not even a female third." The agent disagreed at all, and it was more incredible. He didn't understand why Ranbai wanted to audition for this role: "With your status, even if you encounter some things now, you won't be able to play such a role."

The agent's face was hard to describe, but it was almost impossible to let you go. The six big words "Wake up" were written on his face, "This drama is still a big production and is popular before it is broadcast. It is very likely to become a hit drama this year. The director is still Ji Ran, and he has become strict in the circle. Even a supporting role requires acting skills."

"What is the most important thing? The heroine of this drama is Song Yu!"

If Song Bai joins the group, he will be even more miserable.
Chapter completed!