Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead's Daughter Chapter 152

First know the name, then know the origin, get to know it slowly, and then continue to develop the relationship at some time in the future.

Moreover, Zhao Manshi absolutely believes in her perfect conditions: rich lady, sweet voice and talent. Even in Kyoto, Zhao Manshi does not lack suitors.

The gentleman who saved himself just now, if he had a deeper understanding of me, he should like me.

“Miss Zhao, Manxi is still changing costumes.” Lu Shanhe doesn’t lift his head, and continues to concentrate on checking the makeup on Jiangcheng’s face. “You can stay for up to five minutes in the important place of work.”

The tone was quite impolite, but Zhao Manshi didn’t care.

She pretended to be waiting for Gu Manxi. In fact, she had been brewing her own statement. Zhao Manshi’s tone was somewhat curious: “well, director Lu, I was almost hit by a rickshaw when I came to Hengdian just now. A short, thin actor in your crew who wore a Zhongshan suit and combed his back saved me. If you can tell me his name, I want to thank him face to face.”

Lu Shanhe raised one eyebrow.

Deputy director Wang Fugui scratched his head and wondered on his face: “is there such an actor? Why don’t I remember? Is it a double? But our crew basically doesn’t use a double.”

“Really!” Zhao Manshi was a little anxious, her pretty face turned red, her slender fingers were coy and entangled, “think again, gentle, with thick eyebrows and bright eyes.”

Zhao Manshi is really moved.

For the first time in eighteen years, she was so attracted to boys. Not mixed with interests, not for the family business. Just seeing him at a glance, I have an impulse to live with him for the rest of my life.

“This… Shifu, the crew made five personal scenes today, and there were auditions for small actors at 6 p.m.” Wang Fuguier racked his brains and couldn’t think of any actor who met Zhao Manshi’s description. “Is it a group performance?”

Zhao Manshi clenched her skirt: “group performance…”

Is she after a poor man.

Zhao Manshi was in a delicate mood and couldn’t say that feeling. She doesn’t dislike the poor. She’s just worried that if she is with this person, she may be opposed by her parents

For a time, Zhao Manshi flashed countless TV drama plots in her mind.

Just find him first.

“The group performance is in zone 2.” Wang Fugui kindly pointed out the way.

Zhao Manshi stopped staying and turned to leave. Before stepping out of the door, I suddenly heard a familiar voice behind me: “sister Wang, this cheongsam has a hole and needs to be sewn.”

The white high-heeled shoes didn’t step out, and the heart beat wildly.

Zhao Manshi suddenly turned back and looked surprised. She’s so familiar with the sound!

Zhao Manshi blurted out, “it’s you. I’ve come to you -“

The rest of the words were stuck in my throat and could not and could not be said for a long time.

I saw that the door of the dressing room had been opened, and at the end of the door stood a beautiful beauty in Zhongshan suit and long hair shawl.

Gu Manxi went in to change clothes for the afternoon makeup, but found a very obvious cut on the right side of the cheongsam. Naturally, she couldn’t put it on, so she came out with the broken clothes.

Of course, Gu Manxi was still wearing that set of men’s clothes that had not come and changed. The men’s wig had already been taken off, the makeup on her face had been removed early, and her long black hair spread out smoothly. There was a kind of smell of beauty and beauty on her.

Gu Manxi noticed Zhao Manshi at the door. Xiumei frowned slightly: “haven’t you left yet?”