Chapter 37

"You said that newcomer's acting skills are good?" Tang Rui asked suddenly.

The assistant was a little confused about what the other party meant, and said subconsciously: "It's very good, everyone present at that time was brought into the play by her, and she let it go very openly, without any jerky feeling."

"And what role did she audition for?"

"She is a prostitute, and her role is very complicated. The scene she auditioned for is a scene after sinking, which is very flavorful."

"OK," Tang Rui snapped his fingers and stood up: "I see, thank you for letting me know. There is still something to do, let's go first."

The assistant didn't expect him to leave as soon as he said so, so he stood up anxiously and stopped him: "Young Master Tang?"

Tang Rui: "Is there anything else?"

"That...Miss Gu," the assistant's address to Gu Xiang changed: "Will you fight for this role for Miss Gu?"

"Of course - no." Tang Rui smiled.

That night, in a high-end residential building, on a large double bed, the woman opened her eyes, and impatiently reached out and patted the people around her: "Old Wen, mobile phone."

The person next to him turned over slowly and muttered, "Who is it, it's so late." He picked up the phone on the bedside.

"Hello, old Wen, I'm Tang Rui."

"Young Master Tang?" The person on the bed seemed to wake up a little, and asked, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"Oh," the voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be smiling, and he was obviously in a good mood: "Is your "Biography of the Queen of Qi" ready to start?"

"Yes," Wen Linyu said, "What orders does Young Master Tang have?"

"For my sake, arrange someone."

"Young Master Tang, don't play with me." Wen Linyu pulled the quilt: "The leading role was decided a year ago, you tell me to arrange people, don't play like this."

"Won't you listen to who I arrange?"

"Nobody..."

"Exhibition."

There was no sound for a while, and Tang Rui's voice was slow: "Old Wen, are you still there?"

Wen Linyu got up from under the bed, no sleepiness at all at this moment, he wrapped his pajamas tightly, turned on the bedside lamp, and said, "Young Master Tang, what are you kidding?"

"I'm not kidding. I can invite Zhan Yang, but I have to give him a character."

"Who is it?" Wen Linyu had one head and two big heads.

(End of this chapter)

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