Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

At night, Rosie lay on the big bed in the presidential suite, watching TV and listening to the waves, feeling very comfortable.

A notification sound suddenly rang out, and someone added her as a WeChat friend.

Because she has recently become a moderately famous internet celebrity, many people have added her as their WeChat friend.

Most of them are invitations for business cooperation.

But she is not short of money.

She returned to her old job as an internet celebrity not just for the money.

[Wow! Host, the person who added you as a friend is a gifted person!]

Rosie curled her lips.

What she had been waiting for finally came.

[Host, how do you know that a gifted person would contact you? ]

Rosie responded in her mind: "How should I know."

001: […Your Chinese language is truly profound and extensive]

"Please help me check the other party's information."

[Yes, host]

After three seconds, 001's mechanical voice sounded suspicious: "This person seems familiar... Ah! I remember, it's the gifted person I met at the noodle shop a few days ago."

Rosie was also a little surprised: she cast such a wide net, but still caught the same fish?

But it doesn't seem strange. After all, the proportion of talented people among humans is not as high as that among orcs.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people adding her these days, and none of them are talented.

Rosie looked at the picture 001 showed her in her mind.

Well, it looks pretty good.

……

In the studio, at the shooting site of the White Lover chocolate advertisement, director Chen Yin and screenwriter Liu Xiaoxiao met, and they both sighed at the same time.

Chen Yin hesitated to speak. Liu Xiaoxiao noticed his expression and felt a surge of panic.

"Director Chen, the script can't be changed any further. If you do, I'll refund your royalties. Please find someone else."

Chen Yin smiled and said, "Let's talk it over nicely. This is definitely the final edition. And they've also said, thank you for your hard work, Teacher Liu. I'm sure your efforts won't be in vain."

Liu Xiaoxiao's face was filled with despair. "Director Chen, I've already done ninety-nine revisions. And filming is about to start today. Is it too late to change it now?"

Chen Yin continued to smile and said, "Because we're about to start filming, I'd like to ask you to revise the script in an hour, Mr. Liu. Is that okay?"

Liu Xiaoxiao decisively refused: "I refuse."

Chen Yin raised a finger.

"It's not about money."

Chen Yin raised three fingers again.

"I'm not that superficial."

Chen Yin clenched his fists.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Liu Xiaoxiao watched Director Chen Yin leave with satisfaction and muttered quietly, "If it weren't for that face, I would have quit long ago!"

……

"The actors are coming soon. Is everyone ready?" Director Chen's voice echoed throughout the studio, and the staff dared not breathe.

"Stage attendant, go over the set design for the first scene again. There must be no mistakes. We must ensure the absolute safety of the actors!"

"Where's the screenwriter? Where's the script? I can't see the main character is almost here, why hasn't the script arrived yet?!"

"coming……"

The weak voice of screenwriter Liu Xiaoxiao was heard.

Everyone looked at her. It seemed that in just a short while, Liu Xiaoxiao seemed to have shed a layer of skin and looked weak.

Director Chen said anxiously, "Where is the script? Let me see it."

Suddenly there was a commotion at the door, and then a tall figure appeared at the door.

The man was tall and slender, with steady steps. His hairstyle was obviously specially groomed, with his bangs neatly combed back. Every strand of hair seemed to have been precisely carved, smooth yet fluffy. Coupled with his tall and straight figure, he exuded an aura that could not be ignored.

"Oh my god, Lu Cheshen is so handsome today!"

"He's wearing a suit today, a fashion-style suit at that. What's going on? Where's his semi-permanent leather jacket?"

"And that hairstyle, I used to think slicked back hair was daddy-ish, but now I realize it's not the hairstyle that's bad, it's the person who's bad!"

The young girls on the set were all whispering excitedly as Lu Ye walked in.

The man walked straight up to Liu Xiaoxiao without looking around, and took the script from the screenwriter's hand without any hesitation.

Liu Xiaoxiao suddenly became nervous, like a primary school student waiting for his teacher to assign him homework.

Lu Ye flipped through the script, and after reading a few pages, a look of satisfaction appeared on his handsome face.

However, when he turned to the last page, his movements suddenly stopped and his eyes froze slightly.

His brows furrowed slightly...