Chapter 418

In order to show respect, she bought a set of make-up, painted a light make-up, just washed hair, not very dry, she directly scattered out.

A white hollowed out dress with a small black leather coat on the outside meets Wang Qiong at the gate of the film and television company.

When she got out of the taxi, she saw Wang Qiong standing on the side of the road, looking down and focusing on playing with her mobile phone. Her steps came to her, and she didn't notice it at all.

This careless guy may have emptied her bag at this time. She doesn't feel it.

Fu Zhiran frowned and went to Wang Qiong. She patted her heavily on the shoulder. "Your wallet has been stolen."

"Ah."

Wang Qiong was startled by Fu Zhiran and turned around, "Fu Zhiran, you scared me to death."

Blame her, she just noticed her dress today, eyes a bright, "Wow, fairy ah."

Fu Zhiran usually wears casual and casual clothes. Her long black hair is always tied up. Except for washing her hair at night, she can't see her loose hair.

Today, for the first time, it's spreading like this. The breeze is blowing, and a few strands of hair are messy. It's pasted on the face. It's charming and pure like a mountain spring.

Wang Qiong at a glance saw, were unprepared by her amazing, let alone wandering in the entertainment industry of two male directors.

"Director."

Decoration avant-garde small conference room, Fu Zhiran into the door to see two middle-aged directors, polite to them slightly nod.

It is said that she is good-looking, but what she has really met, that is, the people she can touch in life. At this time, the two directors look at her, and they both have a saying in their hearts that it is better to see than to hear it for a long time.

Two pairs of eyes staring at Fu Zhiran, looking at some Lengshen.

Fu Zhiran frowned, his eyes flashed a touch of displeasure, but the corners of his mouth politely cocked up, "Lu Dao, Liu Dao, I'm late, sorry."

"I've heard that Miss Fu is good-looking. Today I see that she really deserves her reputation."

In the end, it's still countless directors who have seen big scenes and can play freely.

In the face of their frank praise, Fu Zhiran bent his lips and showed his generosity, "I'm flattered."

Then she went into the door, went to the conference table, pointed to Wang Qiong who followed her, and introduced to the two directors: "two directors, this is my friend Wang Qiong, who is also the great God writer of Shenxiang Academy. She wrote earlier than me, and is more popular than me."

Some friends regard their friends as stepping stones and foil themselves.

Some friends, secretly black and mutual loss, put friends in a higher position than themselves in front of outsiders.

Wang Qiong's eyes twinkled and looked at Fu Zhiran.

Some surprised, she wants to follow, really just want to see the director, see the world, did not expect Fu Zhiran will be so grand introduction of her.

In the heart more or moved.

After listening to Fu Zhiran's introduction, the director looked at Wang Qiong and said with a smile: "both of you are talented women."

Then warmly greet them: "please sit down."

Fu Zhiran nodded, stretched out her hand to open a chair, let Wang Qiong sit down first, and then she sat next to Wang Qiong, face to face with the two directors.

"I'm sorry, I've been filming outside all the time. I don't have time to meet Miss Fu until now."

Director Lu is the director of the play. Director Liu beside her is the deputy director and producer. It is director Lu who communicates with Fu Zhiran.

Fu Zhiran smiles and shakes his head, "it doesn't matter."