Ying Shao is a Girl

Ling Yiche and Tang Xirao both had a separate lounge.

Also a powder room.

The crew of "Xia Wei" are treated very well, and many people have a separate dressing room.

Although there are not many roles in "Xia Wei", there are quite a few big-name actors, and they are basically all talented actors.

Because there were so many people before, Ling Yiche didn't see Zheng Qi for a while, so he sat in the corner reading the script and memorizing lines.

Later, Zheng Qi had someone clear out the idle staff, and then he saw Ling Yiche.

The young man sat quietly in the corner, unconcerned with the world, and the years were quiet.

He lowered his head so that no one could see his face clearly.

Fortunately, no one noticed him because of Ling Yiche's eye-catching appearance. I'm afraid Zheng Qi is no longer here now.

Then Zheng Qi quickly invited Ling Yiche to his personal lounge.

Good things should be hidden!

Zheng Qi and Tang Xirao quickly walked to the door of Ling Yiche's personal lounge.

Knock knock knock---

It was Bai Su who opened the door.

He was wearing a black suit, his tie was neatly tied, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed metal glasses on the bridge of his nose. The bright lenses were spotless.

The whole person is gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament.

"Uh...Lawyer Bai, why is it you?"

Zheng Qi was stunned immediately and didn't understand what the situation was.

Why is Bai Su here?

"Hello, Director Zheng, I am now Master Ling's agent."

Bai Su extended his hand to him in a friendly manner.

Zheng Qi was bruised on the outside and tender on the inside, but he was a great leader of the Chinese country and had experienced great storms.

He is a professionally trained person. No matter how shocked he is, he must remain calm and cannot show it.

He quickly reached out his hand, shook Bai Su's hand, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

It was as fast as driving twice an hour.

Bai Su's hands were heavy with knowledge, and he might send someone to jail one day.

Not to be offended.

"Bai... hello, agent. It's a pleasure to work with you." Zheng Qi smiled awkwardly.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Bai Su nodded.

Tang Xirao, who was following Zheng Qi, was very quiet and did not speak.

She also seemed to realize that this man's identity was not simple. He was actually able to invite Bai Su, a famous and talented lawyer who is hard to find, as her agent.

Who would believe this?

Back then, someone offered Bai Su a sky-high price to be a private legal consultant, but Bai Su didn't even agree. He said he had a boss.

People never knew who the boss behind him was.

I don’t know now.

Could it be that the people inside are?

She just heard Bai Su say "Master Ling". Could it be that he was from the Ling family?

"Raoruo, go in, take the time to play, don't be in a daze."

Zheng Qi's words interrupted Tang Xirao's thoughts.

She smiled slightly and followed Zheng Qi in.

The young man's beautiful face caught her eye.

"It's you!" Tang Xirao exclaimed.

It's a bit incredible.

"Do you know each other?" Zheng Qi looked at this situation, and he probably knew him?

"Uncle Zheng, he and I are both students of Shengdilan."

Zheng Qi said a long "oh".

When he was young, he originally wanted to get into Saint Tiran's high school because of its top-notch teaching quality, astonishing admission rate, and astonishing number of students admitted to prestigious schools.

But Zheng Qi didn't pass the exam, just a little bit short.

It's really just a little off.

Zheng Qi was unwilling to give up his dignity for a decimal point, so he did not choose to study there.

A little disappointed.

"Are you Ling Yiche? I've seen you in school and on campus forums."

Although Tang Xirao has been away from school for a long time because of filming, she still knows everything about the popular events in the school.

And sometimes he goes back to school to participate in various evening performances.

"Well, who are you?" A trace of doubt flashed in the young man's eyes. He had never met Tang Xirao in his memory.