Weng Quan suddenly had two words in his mind.

Hypochondriac.

Her luck is always bad, but comparatively speaking, Tang Qingge's luck is too good.

Isn't that unfair?

Weng Quan was looking down at her mobile phone. Suddenly, a line of things she needed appeared in her mobile browser.

Replacement.

Her pupils contracted suddenly.

Qi luck is a wonderful thing. Some people are very lucky when they are born. The ups and downs in their lives will always pass them by, and the God of luck will always come to her. This kind of people's Qi luck is generally quite good.

There are some people in the entertainment circle who worship ghosts for luck, especially those actors on the other side of the river. They believe in this set, and they will take the opportunity to put each other together while seeking luck.

Weng Quan's breath accelerated involuntarily. The word "change luck" was engraved in her mind. If she could change luck, if she could change luck with Tang Qingge

Her eyes suddenly cooled.

Then why not?

"Weng Quan, it's your turn!"

Feng Dao's assistant outside the door called to her. Weng Quan pinched his cell phone tightly, his body taut, put on his costume and went out. Just as Tang Qingge was about to come in and change his costume, Weng Quan stared at her.

Tang Qingge was stared at inexplicably.

Weng Quan suddenly came over and took her hand. "Qingge, are you all right?"

"What can I do?"

She silently took out her hand.

Weng Quan tightened his eyebrows and looked like he was thinking of her. "The hero has retired now. I don't know how to shoot this play. I'm worried about you."

"What are you worried about?"

Tang Qingge smiled. "Are you worried that I will be changed, or that I won't be the hostess? Or that you won't have a chance to be the heroine?"

Weng Quan's face froze. He reacted and said, "look what you said. How could I think so?"

"What's on your face?"

Weng Quan was stunned and unconsciously touched his face. "What's on my face?"

Did she wear makeup?

"Ambition."

“……”

Tang Qingge's smile is meaningful. Her ambition is written on her face. Do you really think she is stupid?

From the first meeting, she saw Weng Quan's ambition.

There is a kind of person whose ambition is written on her face.

Tang Qingge passed her by.

Weng Quan clenched his hands and gritted his teeth angrily.

Replacement.

She must change!

Just change Tang Qingge!

After Tang Qingge changed his clothes, he came out and found that the air of the crew was wilting, especially director Feng. Director Feng's assistant Xiao Li hung a bottle on him and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Director Feng hung a bottle while filming. His spirit was moving.

Tang Qingge looked at director Feng, walked over, hesitated, and asked, "director Feng, are you still shooting today?"

She felt that director Feng was dying.

As soon as Feng Dao opened his eyes, he threw away the script in a dying struggle and stood up, "shoot! Even if the sky falls today, you have to shoot!"

The assistant was surprised, "isn't this OK?"

"OK, why not! In the next scene, the man is dead! We can shoot it now!"

Assistant, "..."

Director Feng is going crazy.

Tang Qingge gave him a thumbs up. "Gao, I'll shoot with you."

Tang Qingge turned around and walked into the camera. All the group performers around him were whispering, "you said that the male protagonists have retired. What else does she shoot? Director Feng is also a play maniac. Is it possible that this play can be shot by the female protagonist?"

"Hey? That's not..."

Suddenly someone shouted in surprise.

"It's Ji xiuye. Why did he wear the man's clothes?"

Tang Qingge turns back in surprise.