Name can replace Nan Yu to play female No.2 worry free thing, suddenly like a wind blowing all over the whole crew, blowing to everyone's ears.
She was confused and couldn't react completely until Yang Yi came to find her and took her to Nangong lie's exclusive lounge.
"Do you like acting?" This is Nangong lie's first words.
Mingke shook his head and nodded, "I don't know. I wrote the script basically. I like every character in it, especially worry free."
Worry free is the last sacrifice in the script. For the sake of the man, when she wrote this story, even she was moved to tears because of worry free death.
Said to let her play worry free, she did not want to refuse the first time.
"Just like it." Nangonglie took a sip of tea from the cup and said, "no audition, it's not bad, but it's thinner."
"Worry free is a bit thin." She retorted subconsciously.
Seeing Nangong lie's smile on her lips, she was too busy to talk.
Nangong lie asked Yang Yi to pour her a cup of tea. After she had half a cup of water, he said, "the most important thing is to like it. Don't pay attention to what others say."
Mingke is a little warm in his heart. Nangong lie is always cool and cold. It's hard to talk to him even if he cares about two words.
Accidentally saved Ya Ya, even he was bribed.
However, by the time of shooting in the afternoon, Mingke finally understood why Nangong Lieh would ask her if she really liked it, because if she didn't, she thought, she would not survive.
It's just one afternoon's shooting. It's just a call to stop at least 20 times. Either she's walking carelessly and wrestling, or she's accidentally "bumping" other people God knows when she became so strong that she would have a chance to knock others out at random?
"Ah..." Another earth shaking scream rang out. The girl dressed by the maid beside Mingke was as soft as if she had no bones. She fell to one side.
"What's the matter?" Even Yang Muru couldn't stand it any more. He glanced at the girl with dissatisfied eyes. At the same time, he glanced at Mingke, who was still standing upright.
Why do you want to get up from a girl's face
“……” I really don't know what to say? She was sure that she had not stepped on the wrong step just now, but today her luck is to carry people home. She either stepped on people or bumped them off, or now she is squeezing them out.
She rubbed her forehead, and the feeling of being deliberately targeted was really bad.
Yang Muru didn't know that the girl was looking for trouble, but it was hard to get angry. All the new people were playing against each other. It was really a headache.
"Director, she has been making mistakes all afternoon. How can we play if she goes on like this?" The girl complained again.
She complained, others immediately began to put on their faces, that is, Mingke's acting skills are too poor, and every time her movements make mistakes, it will be like this.
"Since she can't play, it's no use to stay. Director Yang, let her leave the cast immediately." Behind him, a low voice sounded.
"That's to say, if you don't perform well, don't do it. It won't drag everyone down." It's different to be in the upper position through the back door. Who wants her for such bad acting?
The girl looked behind her with elation and gratitude.
One eye, unexpectedly to go up the South Temple strong indifferent vision, indifferent still permeate unspeakable cold meaning.
"Since she agrees, she doesn't do anything yet?" Nangong lie's eyes drew back from her face and directly stared at Yang Muru.
He sat on a horse with a high head and looked down like two icicles, which made his heart cold.
Knowing that his patience was almost over, Yang Muru gave Du Feng a wink.
Du Feng immediately went to the girl who had been "squeezed out" and said in a cold voice, "you don't have to come to the production group from tomorrow. Now go to pack up, take off your costume and leave at once."
"Du Du Dao, what are you talking about? " The girl suddenly changed face, a pair of unbelievable appearance, even other new people are the same, looking at Du Feng with disbelief.
Didn't you agree to let Mingke leave? How is that?
"She When she leaves, who will play the role of Xi'er? " There is doubt.
Du Feng didn't say anything. Although Xier was not as heavy as Wuyou opera, because she was the maid beside the princess, she had a lot of drama.
"Xiao Xiang is better than her. Let Xiao Xiang play it." Sitting in the sedan chair, Yu Feifan opened the curtain. Like Nangong lie, his patience was almost gone.
Looking at Xiao Xiang not far away, she said slowly: "you and Mingke should have a more tacit understanding, move faster, I have something to do in the evening."
Du Feng where dare to delay, immediately took the girl to the outside, let the staff take her back to the dormitory to pack things.
Xiao Xiang and Ming are confused. What day is it today? Why are they pulled up to the top? How do you feel that this film is more and more playful?But since it was Yu Feifan who spoke, and Xiao Xiang was a member of the planning group, no one had any opinions about it. It seemed that even Nangong lie agreed.
Yang Muru asked everyone to go back to their posts and shoot the opposite play of Nangong lie and Yu Feifan first. When they passed a group of new people, they could not help but sink their faces and said loudly, "what a drama group pays most attention to is cooperation and concerted efforts. If you let me know who else wants to play against you and doesn't have any professionalism, that person won't have to come tomorrow."
Du Feng understand his meaning, interface said: "new, we don't lack, strength is only one, if the mind is not right, strength again good we won't use."
Two directors went over, and Nangong lie and Yu Feifan came back to the rear again. Several of the people who had been left behind were pale and blue. They didn't dare to hum.
They have backstage. Who dares to compare with her? Charming son means not high enough, can only admit bad luck.
At noon, Mingke stayed in Nangong lie's lounge for so long. Did they even seduce Nangong lie? Who can tell? No wonder that even Nangong lie gave her support, and her Kung Fu of serving men was really home.
Pooh!
Resentment to resentment, but no one dare to speak out.
"Peach, what shall we do?" Xiaomei secretly pulled the corner of Taozi's costume and asked in a low voice.
"I told you not to play such a low-level game." Peach glanced at her and Ding Ding, and warned, "don't make such boring little tricks, you can't get her down."
There are too many people here to protect her. Now even Nangong lie is on her side. It's impossible to embarrass her.
At least not for now.