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Chapter 606

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Xia Rao: I want to act in Yaoyao's movie too!

"Hey —" Xia Rao shouted, but Tang Xinrou had already run away.

"This child is so careless. How can I not worry?" Mrs. Tang shook her head helplessly.

"She'll grow up eventually." Xia Rao crossed her legs elegantly and leaned lazily on the sofa. "Besides, sis, aren't you looking down on me too much? I've been in the industry for so many years for nothing. If she wants to do it, let her do it. But if she dares to touch my niece, I'll see if she has eyes! "

It was in their nature to protect their own.

"Here, this is it!"

Tang Xinrou handed the first half of the script to Xia Rao. Looking at how old and new it was, it had been flipped through until it was tattered. It should be the original.

There were many traces of editing in this manuscript, but it did not affect the reading.

Xia Rao was entranced by it.

After a while, only Xia Rao and Tang Xinrou were left in the living room.

Tang Xinrou was playing a mini-game. She carefully controlled the figurine to avoid the monsters. She was very tense! Suddenly, she heard a "Awesome!" She was shocked and quickly looked up. "Auntie, what are you doing —"



over!

"Ahhhh! Auntie, what are you doing? It wasn't easy for me to get to the last level! "

In the end, it was all for naught. She put down her phone in disappointment and looked at Xia Rao angrily with puffed cheeks.

Xia Rao snorted, unable to hide her jealousy.

"Why didn't I meet such a good friend back then?" Otherwise, how many detours would I have taken? "She actually gave such a good script to you?"

"Pfft!" Tang Xinrou glared. "Are you still my aunt? Are you looking down on me? "

"Yes."

Xia Rao flipped her hair and looked at her flirtatiously. "I happen to like this script too. Why don't I ask Yaoyao if she's willing to give this role to me?"

"Eh? No! "

Tang Xinrou hurriedly snatched the script back and put it in her arms. "Yaoyao said that when she saw this role, she thought of me. She won't give it to you!"

Looking at her vigilant expression, Xia Rao smiled disdainfully and flicked her forehead.

"Put it away, I'm just teasing you. Your aunt, I, haven't filmed a TV series for a long time. It's time-consuming and tiring. It's boring. "

She adjusted her shawl. "Act well. I'll introduce you to a teacher. Don't let down Yaoyao's trust in you."

Tang Xinrou grinned and followed Tang Xinrou like a little tail. "By the way, Auntie, based on your experience, do you think our movie will be a hit?"

Xia Rao stopped in her tracks and turned back with a faint smile. "Sometimes, whether you can become popular or not doesn't depend on the script. It also depends on whether the director and actors are good or not. Good luck!"

She patted Tang Xinrou's shoulder and sighed. "You've made a real friend —"

Tang Xinrou stood on the spot and watched Xia Rao walk away. She was beaming with joy as if she had been praised.

Of course, her friend was the best in the world!



"What? Manager? "

In a dessert shop, Tang Xinrou held a drink and nodded. "Yes, Auntie said that as a celebrity, how can she not have a manager? Even if she can't, she should at least hire an assistant, right? "

With that said, she looked at Song Yaoyao and tried to ask for her opinion.

However, she saw the young girl holding her chin and stirring her straw in boredom. She was focused on the small TV hanging above the dessert shop.

"Yaoyao! Yaoyao darling? What are you looking at? You're so focused! "

"Huh? What did you say? "

Song Yaoyao reluctantly looked away from the TV and turned back. "I didn't hear you clearly just now."

(End of Chapter)

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