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Chapter 110 Incompatible with them

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    "Qing Yi?"

    Hearing this, Song Qinrong couldn't help but raise her eyes and took another look at Song Muyao.

    She almost forgot that her grandma had mentioned before that her cousin was in the entertainment industry.

    "Yes, "Tsing Yi". It is a series of comics drawn by Leng Zhu."

    Seeing her sister's surprised expression, Song Muyao thought that the other party didn't know what "Tsing Yi" was, so she explained with a smile.

    "Since the first part of it was released, I have been waiting for it to be adapted into a movie and TV series one day. After waiting for six years, I have finally waited!"

    Speaking of this, Song Muyao's face was stained with a light blush: "Speaking of which, I entered the entertainment industry just to participate in "Tsing Yi"."

    Song Qinrong was startled.

    What is the logic?

    Because I liked "Tsing Yi" so much, I enteredthe entertainment industry?

    "Why don't you just enter the comic circle?" Song Qinrong couldn't help but ask one more question.

    Song Muyao chuckled, rather embarrassed: "Because your sister and I are terrible at drawing!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Song Qinrong sighed softly: "Sister, you really like this comic." They are all willing to go through such twists and turns to save the country.

    "Yes! Because "Tsing Yi" is really good-looking, Leng Zhuda is my destiny!"

    Song Muyao¡¯s character is straightforward and enthusiastic, and she goes out of her way to praise her favorite idols: ¡°It¡¯s not just me, almost everyone I know is a fan of Leng Zhu and ¡°Tsing Yi¡±!

    "Me too." Zhao Shuying added with a smile.

    "Grandma too?"

    Hearing this, Song Qinrong felt so damn sad.

    Zhao Shuying will celebrate her 80th birthday next month!

    ?¡­Is it also so fashionable?

    "Hahaha, you can't believe it!"

    Zhao Shuying laughed and shook her head: "I have all the comic books in the "Tsing Yi" series. I'm afraid that that brat Xiaoxiao will damage them. I usually lock them in the bookcase, so you haven't seen them."

    Song Muyao looked envious: "Speaking of which, grandma is the richest person in our family!

    Not only are there a complete set of "Tsing Yi" comic books, two of them are also autographed by Leng Zhu!  I have been chasing Dada for so long, but I only have one signed copy"

    The tone was aggrieved.

    Zhao Shuying sighed: "Leng Zhu is good at everything, but he is too lazy. He only releases 100 signed copies every year, 100 copies! You can't get it even if you fight hard!"

    Having said this, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Song Qinrong with indignation: "Rongrong, do you think this is true? Why is this person so lazy!"

    Song Qinrong: ""

    She swallowed silently.

    "yes."

    He immediately lowered his head.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Really.

    What are you doing by cueing me suddenly? This can easily make people feel guilty.

    With the support of bystanders, Zhao Shuying felt even more aggrieved. She turned her head again and looked at Song Muyao expectantly.

    "Yao Yao, no matter what this time, you must get yourself into the crew of "Tsing Yi"! When you meet Leng Zhu himself, help grandma get a few more autographs!"

    "Grandma, this is not up to me"

    Song Muyao, who has always been full of self-confidence and exuded the "I am the queen" aura, felt so unsure for the first time in her life.

    ¡°What¡¯s more, it¡¯s very mysterious. Not a single photo has been shown for so many years. Even if he was really standing in front of me, I wouldn¡¯t recognize him!¡±

    Song Qinrong: isn¡¯t it?

    Zhao Shuying frowned: "Then when is the audition?"

    "It is tentatively scheduled for next Tuesday."

    Mentioning this, Song Muyao's voice was a little worried, "I haven't gotten the script yet, and I don't know how it will be revised Moreover, this time it is directed by Director Wei, who has been reclusive for five years. Such a script and production team  , who doesn¡¯t want to go.

    I heard from Sister Zhao that double-best actress Yu Fan has made it clear that she is willing to play any role as long as she can get in!  "

    You can imagine how intense the casting process will be this time.

    When Zhao Shuying heard this, she also looked a little sad, but she still tried to calm herself down and patted the back of her granddaughter's hand firmly.

    "Our Yaoyao is not bad either! Come on, grandma believes in you, Leng ZhuAlso waiting for you!  "

    "Leng Zhu? Yes! You are waiting for me!"

    Being encouraged by her grandma, Song Muyao felt a fire burning in her chest.

    The eyes are boiling with the raging fire of fighting against the sky and fate.

    If she doesn¡¯t give in, she will definitely be able to squeeze herself into the crew and meet Leng Zhuda, whom she has admired for many years!

    "I will!"

    "good!"

    Looking at the imposing grandfather and grandson, Song Qinrong remained silent and quietly exited the living room.

    She doesn't deserve to be here.

    She is out of tune with them.

    ¡ª¡ª

    Back to the room, as soon as I turned on the computer, a voice invitation popped up.

    Song Qinrong put on the headphones slowly, turned on the voice changer, and said in a cold voice: "Finally you have the nerve to come to me?"

    Suddenly there was a sound of "thumping" and kneeling down from the opposite side.

    "Boss, ancestor! I really can't find out who owns "Yaochi Leng". Let alone three days, you can't do anything even if you give me three years"

    The voice on the other side was extremely sad.

    He is just the president of Spades on the surface. Although he has some strength and reputation, many people can be frightened by it. But compared with the Qingying boss, he is not worthy of carrying someone's shoes.

    ??????????????? Qingying Boss has obviously been in a bad mood recently. It took him three years to find out who the "Yao Chi Leng" is, and he actually forced him to give a reply in three days

    Can¡¯t he just pretend to be dead?

    Now, if it weren¡¯t for the high price offered to lure him

    "He Tong." Song Qinrong suddenly spoke up, interrupting the other party's random thoughts, "Since we haven't found out, do you still have the nerve to find me?"

    If Chen Yan were here, he would be so scared that he would jump up on the spot.

    He Tong, the current president of Spades, the most mysterious intelligence organization in continent L.  Although the headquarters is in continent L, the intelligence business covers the whole world. No matter where the secrets are, almost all the secrets cannot be hidden from the eyes of Spades.

    Of course, except for "Yaochi Leng", which Song Qinrong failed to write for three years.

    "Hehe" He Tong tried his best to laugh along, "As for the order I told you last time, the other party doubled it tenfold and invited you to come out"

    "Forgot what I said?" Song Qinrong sneered.

    He Tong stopped speaking.

    Since Qingying issued the reward order for "Yao Chi Leng" three years ago, he has never received a spade order.

    He once said to himself that if the murderer is not found out, the spades will not be returned.

    Now He Tong sighed: "I know."

    Song Qinrong¡¯s tone softened: ¡°I¡¯ve read this list and it¡¯s not particularly difficult. Just go with Cang Qiong. If you have any questions, feel free to come to me.¡±

    After all, she now knows that this order was issued by Fu Sichen. Although she can't spare the time to go to Lzhou, she can give her some advice remotely.

    "good."

    When He Tong heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone happily.

    As soon as Song Qinrong put down her headphones, she heard a knock on the door.

    Song Yiyi asked weakly from outside: "Sister, can I come in?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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