Chapter 21 Not For You

"Hello?"

"It's Xiao Song, right? Do you have Lu Mang under your command? I'm sorry, Xueyao has already helped us find a suitable candidate, so I don't have to come to the audition today."

Lu Mang paused when he turned the pages of the book. Song Shu seemed completely dazed. She hadn't reacted when Lu Mang pulled out the phone from her hand.

"Hello."

The people over there stopped for a second because of Lu Mang's sudden appearance, and then a hesitant voice sounded, "You are Lu Mang, right? Did you hear what you said just now? Don't come to our crew, we have found someone .”

Lu Mang frowned slightly, "When did you find it?"

She didn't question why the casting was decided overnight, before she was even given an audition.

Song Shu stood beside him, and he had already realized that his chest was heaving violently, "Aman, why do you still look so calm! It must be that Lu Xueyao again! I'm so mad!"

The person who answered the phone seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, and said domineeringly: "You don't care when we found it, let me tell you, whether a person is popular or not depends on fate, you Lu Mang is not as good as Lu Xueyao , accept the reality!"

There was a hint of a smile in Lu Mang's voice, "Really, I hope you will always be so confident."

"Cut, what are you pretending to be?"

The phone was cut off.

Song Shu sat in the nanny's car dejectedly, "Now this is gone, I do still have a few scripts in hand, why don't we go and look at the other ones—"

"Wait a minute."

Lu Mang, who was leaning on the back seat of the car, carelessly fiddled with her curly hair. Such a casual movement made her look coquettish.

"Wait for what?"

"Wait until I ask."

A rare hurt emotion flashed in Lu Mang's eyes, and she got out of the car holding the phone.

Song Shu wanted to stop her, but after thinking about it, forget it.

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will feel bad.

She should call the director to have a look, this drama is really rare for Lu Mang.

Obviously, the director was very satisfied when we met at the International Finance Center last time, but how could such a thing happen now? He didn't even give him a chance to audition.

Lu Mang walked very fast, but his nine centimeter high heels were very steady on the ground.

The voices on both sides gradually became thinner. Lu Mang walked under a big tree and called Fu Chihan.

……

"Brother Han, your phone is ringing."

The field staff handed the mobile phone to Fu Chihan.

Fu Chihan fell asleep with his hands on the sofa, and the staff was touching up his makeup.

He opened his cold eyes, and when he touched the phone, his eyes suddenly became deep.

The display above——

"Your pomelo"

His eyes were momentarily in a trance.

Lu Mang hasn't called him for a long time.

When the staff saw this big man who would tremble three times in the entertainment industry just by saying a word, he looked at him in a daze, and felt a little panicked, "Brother Han?"

The handsome man in front of him sat up from the sofa, and took the ringing mobile phone from his hand with his big hand.

The tone of the man's answering the phone became warmer, "Hello."

"You did it?"

On the contrary, the female voice on the phone was cooler than Fu Chihan's.

Fu Chihan frowned, thinking of something, his mood suddenly turned bad, "Yes."

"...Fu Chihan, did I tell you that I want to act in this play?"

"This show isn't for you."

"Suitable? That's right, how can you force something that is not suitable, just like me and you, people who are not suitable will not be happy even if they are tied together."

(End of this chapter)

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