‘Concubine Yan?’


    ‘The viinof this drama?’


    ‘Why do ourpany receive no news at all? Furthermore, we don’t get the script of this role!’


    ‘I hear that she is a neer?’


    A neer? Hearing this news, the group was stunned. Since she came from a privileged and wealthy family, she was so cocky. It was really helpful to have a powerful background. What casting couch!


    People all wondered whetherthey had invested heavily in this drama, so she gotthe role.


    So the sponsor must be the Glory Consortium?


    The outside was in a mess. When the door tothe makeup room was opened, twomake-up artistscame out first, with Song Qinghuan following behind. They walked to the hall.


    Everyone turned to look at her.


    What they saw was a beautifulgirl in her fine clothes, with shoulder-length shiny hair, brighteyes and a slender figure. Shecame onthe red carpet in the corridor. She wasnoble and elegant.


    Even hundreds of people presentwith ardenteyes couldn’t attract her attention. The girl walked forward without looking sideways. She was so forceful thatevery step she took made one’s heart beat more quickly. Everyonecouldn’t help but want to bend to her will.


    “She is Concubine Yan…”


    Someone swallowedand eximed, “She is really something!”


    When a supporting role, who portrayed a guard ofthe imperial concubine in the drama, saw that Song Qinghuan appeared, he greeted her in panic, “mydy!”


    The male actor’s action made everyone turn silent. They were surprised, “Heis tooimmersed in acting.”


    ‘Is she a novice? Is she an amateur? Why does she give such a superb performance?’


    Those whoughed atSong Qinghuan because she got the role through personal rtions a moment ago were stunned on the spot.


    Song Qinghuan slowly rolled her fingers as she walked. In the film, the heroine was water, the source of life, while she was fire. Therefore, her weapon was a fire-whip formed from her own spiritual power.


    Her finger was slender and fair. Herroundpinkfingernails were neatly trimmed. Such a pair of beautiful hands made people feel as if a fire was emitted from her fingertips, giving them a sense of stimtion.


    However, her eyes were sharp, which made no one dare to look directly at her beautiful face. As Song Qinghuan walked quickly, her red dress swayed with the wind, like a phoenix that was about to be reborn in a fire. Even the picky directoradmired her appearance and temperament.


    – ‘She is ConcubineYan.’


    Song Qinghuan made everyone immersed in their roles.At that moment, they considered Song Qinghuan to be the imperial concubine rather than herself.


    This was the charm of an actor.


    She asked, “Where are Xingyue and others now?” Her voice was not very high, but it was heard clearly by everyone.


    The man who portrayed the guard answered subconsciously, “They have entered the illusion.”


    Song Qinghuan sat down on the chairwithherlong whitelegs crossed. She supported her head with her left hand, and yed with the fiery whipwith her right hand. Then she raised her head with her lips curled.


    This was the scene in whichthe emperor’sconcubineappeared.


    “That is perfect.” The director’s words attracted everyone’s attention. Hestood up, staring at Song Qinghuan. Everyone thought he wouldment on her like before, but he nodded and said, “Pass.”


    “What does he mean?”


    “Are you stupid? It means that she lives up to the director’sexpectation!”


    “…”


    When Qiu Meng got a contract from Mr You’s assistant, no one knew that Song Qinghuan’s palm was already sweating.


    Since shemade aguest appearance on the show directed byXu Hao, Song Qinghuan began to read some professional books on acting. She would asionally ysome roles that she liked.Furthermore, she would pay more attention to learning lines. She learned music and her voice was perfect.


    As long as she began to y a role, she would change her sound domain. In addition, she considered the life of every role as her veryown.


    That made Song Qinghuan progressrapidly in acting skills.


    After the audition, the staff of theteam took Song Qinghuan to shoot somestage photos. As for the contract, Qiu Meng handled it.


    That night, at nine o’clock, the crew


    of Xian NiⅡ released thestage photos of ConcubineYan.


    There was only a single ck figure sitting on the throne, but the Queen’s posture still aroused countless fans’s discussionon the Inte.


    Many fans considered theQueen to be their idol. Thefans of several female stars in the entertainment circle argued with each other.


    On the way back, Song Qinghuan, who was sitting on the front passengerseat, was reading the script. Qiu Meng, who was in thedriver’s seat, suddenly said, “You have surprised everyone today.”


    Song Qinghuan shifted her gaze away from the script and stared straight ahead. A white snowke slowly drifted down from the sky. She said, “Although I am rmended for the role formally, in the view of the screw, I get it through dirty means. They were deliberately obstructive, intending to kick me off. That’s why we received the notice on the audition day.”


    Qiu Meng frowned. He previously said that she was sure toget therole. Thinking about it carefully, Qiu Meng stopped the car by the side of the road.


    “In that case, I just want to take the initiative. Otherwise, the director would pick a difficult line for me. Then I would beeliminated.”Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org.


    Not taking the initiative would lead to huge losses. Therefore, Song Qinghuan liked to take the initiative in this life. In Song Qinghuan’s eyes, she had already enteredthe scene from the moment she stepped out of the lift.


    Qiu Meng frowned and said in a low voice, “I’m sorry. I didn’t think much about it.” He had been in contact with the television circlebefore. In fact,the filmingcircle was much moreplicated.


    Song Qinghuan patted his shoulder, signalling him to continue to drive. Laughing softly, she said, “It is not your fault. It is because there are too many cunning guys in this circle.” If she hadn’t lived for an extra life, Song Qinghuan would not have known these tricks clearly.


    After experiencing these troubles, Qiu Meng had just stepped out of the college, but hewould be a man as cunning as a fox in the future.Those guys, who tended to judge somebody by their appearance, would stand to lose if they did business with him.