The rejection was really straightforward. She thought that at least two polite sentences would be required to refuse politely. Who would have thought that the other party would be so straightforward.

Qin Zhizhi snorted, thinking about how to say the next sentence in his heart.

Zhuo Ran has hung up the phone without hesitation: "Miss Qin, if there is nothing, then I will hang up."

Qin Zhizhi: "Wait..."

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Qin Zhizhi: "..."

A gold medal manager is a gold medal manager. As expected in the circle, he is no smaller than an artist at all.

Qin Zhizhi looked at the words that the call had ended, a little frustrated.

This was the first time she had been dumped like this. Although she was very depressed, she couldn't get angry. After all, she still had to contact the other party. Until the last moment, she would not give up the idea of ​​letting Lu Yanzhi play the male lead.

She clicked on WeChat, clicked on Add Friends, entered Zoran's phone number, and found his WeChat.

I sent a smile to verify the past, and took my name along the way.

Before Zhuo Ran's phone was put down, he received a friend's verification message on WeChat. He clicked to check it, saw the three words Qin Zhizhi, frowned slightly, and glanced at the person lying on his back on the sofa.

The man's face was covered with a script, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his slender figure and the well-defined hands on the script, how good this man was.

Zoran put the phone on the desktop: "Have you finished the script?"

The person on the sofa moved, and his clean and slender fingers lifted the script, which was discarded by him at will. He lowered his head and glanced at the script before withdrawing his gaze: "I don't want to shoot."

Zhuo Ran sighed, this ancestor is really getting more and more casual, "Why? This movie is the work of a well-known director, and it is a big production and a big team."

The man raised his head, he has a pair of peach blossom eyes, deep pupils, slightly curved up at the end of the eyes, dense and slender eyelashes, his eyes seem to be energetic, seductive and seductive.

At this moment, he squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes were very light: "I'm not interested."

Zhuo Ran: "Then you give me a reason, I always find a way to reject the other party."

Lu Yanzhi sat up slowly from the sofa, untied two buttons on his neckline, and his slightly open shirt revealed a thin, strong chest in wheat color. He sat there with his legs half-bent and looked up.

A fluttering look, but it's straight to the heart.

Zhuo Ran was standing, but even so, he easily felt a sense of oppression from the man.

The pair of peach blossom eyes that were clearly too affectionate should change, but not only did they not decrease sharply, but once they were locked in his eyes, it seemed that they couldn't move away.

Zhuo Ran shook his head. Although he has worked together for many years, sometimes he still can't adapt to his aura, which must be related to his background.

After all, who would have thought that the real pride of heaven would go to the entertainment industry?

Of course, with Lu Yanzhi's face alone, even if he does nothing and sits on the TV for a whole day, countless fans of him will stay in front of him and frantically lick the screen.

Lu Yanzhi didn't answer him, but asked about his call: "Who called you just now."

Zoran: "Did you hear?"

Lu Yanzhi: "I didn't fall asleep."

Zoran: "I thought you went to sleep again."

Lu Yanzhi raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly: "I played a game for two hours last night."