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On the phone, Song Boyan's voice was as calm as ever, and she could hear her nervousness. He only said "Life is about constant gains and losses" to calm her ups and downs of emotions.
Tang Li held the phone and couldn't help but ask: "What if I really have no acting skills?"
"Then continue to hone yourself." As if he was afraid that she would fall into a dead end, Song Boyan said at the other end: "Apart from acting, there are many meaningful things in life. It depends on whether you are willing to explore them."
Hearing this, Tang Li gradually calmed down.
After ending the call, she looked at the TV again. It was already 7:53.
Song Boyan put away his cell phone, left the office, and went to the lounge on the second floor of Tan Palace. Xiao Minglan and Aunt Min happened to be sitting on the sofa, chatting and watching TV.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Song Boyan coming upstairs. Xiao Minglan stopped talking and then asked, "Are you all done?"
"It's almost done." Song Boyan said, sitting down on the single sofa.
Then, I took the TV remote control and changed the channel.
Xiao Minglan turned her head and looked at the TV screen. It was no longer the spy movie, but a modern drama on a certain satellite TV. The opening theme was playing. Out of the blue, she saw a girl on the screen. She looked familiar. She hadn't remembered who it was yet. Aunt Min spoke first: "That seems to be Miss Tang."
This time, there is something else Xiao Minglan doesn¡¯t understand.
She turned to look at her eldest son.
Song Boyan¡¯s expression was as usual, he just reached out and poured himself a cup of tea.
Afterwards, Xiao Minglan picked up the small basket with needlework on the coffee table and called Aunt Min back to the room. When she came out of the lounge, Aunt Min suddenly said: "In the past few years, I have never seen Mr. watching TV series. The work is stressful, so it's better to relax properly." fine."
Xiao Minglan sighed: "He is not relaxing, I think he is possessed."
The seventh episode of the drama version of "Original Sin" is a new case unit. The audience does not need to be familiar with the characters in the drama. After the opening song ends, the first scene is in a dimly lit bathroom, with the sound of water dripping. , water kept overflowing from the edge of the bathtub, mixed with bright red blood, and spread all the way to the door.
The next second, the audience did not see the victim in the bathtub as expected. The scene switched to the backstage of an opera house. In the narrow dressing room, there were dancers walking around in a hurry. They were holding changing clothes and instructors. The voices kept coming: "The makeup artist, go and touch up Wang Juan's eye makeup quickly! And Zhao Xi, why are you still standing there stupidly!"
"You only have ten minutes, hurry up!" The instructor looked at his watch, turned and walked to the dressing table in the corner. When he saw the back of the girl with a slender figure and a beautiful neckline, his tone improved: "Xuan'er, how are you doing today? How about it?"
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In the picture, the girl¡¯s Qingjun and delicate profile appeared.
She closed her eyes gently and let the makeup girl apply concealer on her face to cover up the scratches on her chin. A leisurely voice came out: "No matter how bad the performance is, it won't be a bad performance."
After saying that, when the makeup girl left, the girl opened her eyes.
A pair of clear but quiet eyes reflected in the makeup mirror made people convinced that tonight's performance would be a success.
Just at this moment, the cell phone ringtone came.
Ying Xuan'er took it and picked it up. The nervous voice of the housekeeping aunt came from the receiver: "Miss, can you go home now? Something happened to the second miss. The husband had a heart attack after hearing the news, and the wife also fainted."
The camera switches again, to the Ying family villa at the same time.
The sound of police cars echoed throughout the neighborhood.
On the second floor of the villa, the door to a certain room has been cordoned off. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com