【Quick Wear】: The Dirty Rose Is Whitewashing Every Day

34. delicate soft little rose x fake high and cold demented state movie emperor

Translator: Justurs

The assistant was about to send Li Ruan away with a regretful face, when he suddenly received a text message, he looked down with joy on his face,

"Congratulations on being selected."

Li Ruan was stunned for a moment, then he bent his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

"The director side is in a hurry and has already asked someone to draw up a contract. you sit here first and wait, okay?" The assistant said in a warm voice.

"Okay," Li Ruan sat on the round stool with restraint, not expecting things to go so smoothly.

But, even if he doesn't know how the industry works, he knows that before signing the contract, he has to audition and read the script to understand the role, so signing the contract so soon, is it really not rash?

Li Ruan wanted to ask something, but before he could say anything, he saw that the assistant was busy with other things, so he had to purse his lips and look down.

When Feng Su walked in front of Li Ruan, he subconsciously restrained his steps.

He was staring at Li Ruan almost obsessively.

He looked at Li Ruan's white and sakura-pink skin, and looked at his rose-colored diamond lips, his upturned and lovely nose, his eyelashes like butterfly wings, and think he really like a deer into the lost forest.

And his eyes are the thick vines, wrapping the deer tightly into his cave.

Feng Su was not satisfied with Li Ruan's absent mind daze, so he spoke in a cold voice: "What are you thinking about?"

The outside voice recalled Li Ruan's consciousness. Seeing that it was Feng Su, he said softly, "I'm thinking about what role I'm going to play."

Even Li Ruan himself did not realize that he was different when facing other people than when facing Feng Su.

Perhaps it was an instinctive love and dependence,

his voice was a little more delicate than usual, with an unconsciously long and upward ending, like a petulance.

Feng Su was keenly aware of it, and his expression was slightly subtle.

"I know." Feng Su said, sitting next to him.

"Then can you tell me?" Li Ruan resisted the urge to grab Feng Su's sleeve and asked politely - he told himself in his heart that Feng Su only considers himself a stranger and cannot go too far.

"Yes."

Meeting Li Ruan's curious apricot eyes, Feng Su paused, "The role you're going to play is that of a killer."

"A Killer? That must be cool!" Li Ruan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, full of eagerness to try.

Out of his trust in Feng Su, he doubt or ask too much questions , and was immersed in the fantasy of  imaginary sword and swords, martial arts legends, and therefore did not see, Feng Su lifted his lips, revealing a somewhat playful and deep smile.

"Yes, a killer who was named the number one beauty in martial arts."

.......

It was not until an hour later after signing the contract that Li Ruan learned that something was wrong.

The assistant was hesitant to speak, after seeing Li Ruan's innocent face after signing, he told him the truth with some guilt.