Chapter 172

Originally, it didn't care about jiuci. All of a sudden, Jiang Min said in a strange way.

"Gu jiuci, what's your ironic look? Don't you think Sasha looks better than you

The atmosphere at the scene immediately cooled down, and everyone stared at Gu jiuci meaningfully. She had no choice but to smile bitterly. This Jiang Min would really trouble her.

At this time, the makeup artist called her name. Gu jiuci stood up and glanced at Lisa and Jiang min.

"I said nothing."

She said softly, and went into the dressing room.

Jiang Min punched cotton and said angrily, "hum! I'll see how good you look! "

Lisa stared at Gu jiuci's back, her eyes suddenly cold.

"Where do the new actors come from? They don't know the rules?"

"Sasha, you are a rich man. Don't get to know such a gold master's little three."

The agent immediately handed over a glass of water.

Jiang Min stands behind Lisa and sneers. There is a barrier between the real aristocratic family and the upstarts without any foundation. The more top aristocratic family, the more low-key it is. Lisa, the ordinary rich second generation, doesn't know the real origin of Gu jiuci at all.

That's why she dared to make up such an outrageous rumor.

Ten minutes later, Gu jiuci changed her clothes and put on makeup and walked out of the single room. At that moment, she heard the voice of all the people in the room. When she looked up, everyone stared at her as if they had lost their soul.

The simple school uniform shirt shows the temperament of a medieval aristocrat on her. The coldness between her movements and the alienation between her eyes and eyebrows give people a sense of mystery, but she can't help but want to approach like a moth.

Those eyes are clear, but they don't reflect anyone's figure. When you lift your eyes, the whole star river is bright.

Most goddesses are so noble and adorable.

"You... You are really in line with the image of Mu Cheng..."

mi'an's stupefied opening, who is still dizzy after being hit by Gu jiuci's beauty.

Just at this time, director Li Le'an and screenwriter Shu Ya push the door and walk in. Seeing Gu jiuci, they stop at once.

"My God, I actually saw the living bathing orange."

Shuya could not help feeling, and Li Le'an's eyes also showed obvious satisfaction.

The eyes of all the people are spontaneously focused on Gu jiuci, while the well-dressed Lisa is like a doll stained with ashes and forgotten in the corner, no one cares.

She stared at Gu jiuci bitterly and clenched her fist.

The last time I was ignored like this, when I was facing Du Fanghua, I didn't expect that now she was compared by a new person.

Xu yun'er stood very close to Lisa. She saw the expression of jealousy on Lisa's face, and her mind quickly turned.

Maybe she has found a new chess piece...

shooting workshop,

actors come forward one by one to shoot single poster, and then take a big picture together.

The photographer in charge of the mirror is Mike, a leading photographer of the first-line fashion magazine in China. He is well-known in the industry.

Mike was polite at first, but the more he got to the back, the louder the swearing and the more fierce his words were.

"I told you not to fake a smile. Can't you understand people's words?"