Chapter 624

After leaving the gallery, Xia Xiaowei did not take Lu Song back to school, but went directly to the public library. Xia Xiaowei borrowed two biographical books.

These two biographies are the role prototypes related to the script. Xia Xiaowei feels that she should do more homework before starting the machine. Even if she can't make up for some shortcomings that she didn't come from a professional background, she should be able to prepare herself more, so that she won't drag the director's hind legs.

With this idea, Xia Xiaowei has done enough homework in the role, and Xia Xiaowei has carefully studied the script given by the director before. This afternoon, she also specially found a place to pull Lu Song to accompany her audition.

Although Lu Song doesn't understand acting, he also feels that Xia Xiaowei's lines are no different from those of the actors on TV. If it's abrupt, it's probably this dress. When he really acts, he may be much better if he changes into an ancient costume.

By the way, Xia Xiaowei patted Lu Song on the shoulder and said, "it's hard for you today. In the evening, go to the western restaurant where I work. Please have roast wings and add food for you."

"You're interesting." Lu Song smiled and said, "by the way, you have made so much money in painting. Do you want to play the piano in a western restaurant?"

"Of course." Xia Xiaowei supported her chin with one hand and said, "one is to work in a western restaurant. It's always used in my spare time after class in the evening. Playing the piano is also one of my hobbies. I'm worried about not practicing and being unfamiliar."

"Sister Hui has been so busy taking care of me. She can't take care of me again."

"Three times is to make money. Of course, more is better. Who would dislike more money? Now I play the piano 3000 an hour, three times a week, one hour at a time. It takes less than two hours to go back and forth on the road. It is definitely a good way to make money."

Xia Xiaowei felt that her decision to work in memory was too wise.

"Well, since you know it, I won't say anything." Lu Song shook his head and sighed, "it's a pity. Several times an angel asked me out, but I declined because I wanted to work with you."

"I feel like if I can't take off the order all the time, I'll have to blackmail you." Lu Song gave Xia Xiaowei a resentful look.

"Can you blame me?" Xia Xiaowei picked her eyebrows, then thought of something and said, "it's very dry in October. I'll apply some hand cream."

"You girls have a lot of things. Paint it." Luzon shrugged his shoulders, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip.

"Ah! It's too crowded by accident." Xia Xiaowei looked at Lu Song and said, "give me your hand and give you some."

"Yi annoys" Lu Song looks at the Milky lump on Xia Xiaowei's hand. It's sticky and a little disgusted, but he still stretches his hand out: "you paint it."

Xia Xiaowei looked at Lu Song's unwilling appearance and didn't speak. She only stained half of the hand cream on her hand and painted it on the back of Lu Song's hand. Then she took advantage of the situation to hold Lu Song's hand. Her hands alternately gently kneaded Lu Song's fingertips with her fingertips. The whole palm either wrapped Lu Song's hand or crossed the back of his hand.

Like a feather, it tickled Lu Song's heart.

Rao Shi knows that he is a pure brother with Xia Xiaowei, and Xia Xiaowei doesn't mean that to him, but Lu Song just feels that his ears are hot.

This hand wanted to avoid, and was afraid that Xia Xiaowei felt that she was thinking too much. Xia Xiaowei held his hand for a long time, and Xia Xiaowei released his hand.

"The other hand." Xia Xiaowei said.

"Ah? The other one, too?" Luzon was stunned.

"Your hand cream is only applied on one hand?" Xia Xiaowei raised her eyebrows and asked, "when you think you are Yang Guo, stretch it out."

"Lu Song had to put out his other hand and looked at Xia Xiaowei with his eyes, but he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Xia Xiaowei raised her eyes and looked at the corner of Lu Song's mouth. However, taking advantage of the lightning, she raised her hand and fought hard according to the hand extended by Lu Song.

It was crisp with a bang.

"I'll go!" Lu Song felt a pain and looked at Xia Xiaowei with consternation: "why did you hit me?"

"Seeing that you are so worthless, the more you see, the more angry you become." Xia Xiaowei said.

"I'm worthless?" Lu Song was stunned by Xia Xiaowei: "why am I worthless?"

"It's just to put on a hand cream for you. I'm confused." Xia Xiaowei glared at Lu Song: "forget when you ran wildly with an elephant in front of me when you were a child?"

"Please don't say!" Lu Song immediately put his hands together. When will Xia Xiaowei mention this black history?

How old was he then?

"It's no use." Xia Xiaowei gave Lu Song a white look and said, "how do you feel when you apply hand cream?"

"What does it feel like?" Lu Song rubbed the back of his hurt hand: "you can't feel anything at once!"

"You deserve it! Remember this pain. Next time someone applies hand cream to you, you'll remind me of this pain." Xia Xiaowei said.

"I" Lu Song looked at Xia Xiaowei. What's wrong with Xia Xiaowei? Why torture him so much?

Has his goose completely entered the rebellious period?

Blackened?

"Look at your silly eyes." Xia Xiaowei said unhappily, "I signed up for a short-term acting training class during my holiday."

"Acting training course?" Luzon blinked. What does this have to do with beating him?

"One class is about the routine used by some female characters in film and television dramas when they flirt with the Han. This hand cream is one of the very useful routines." Xia Xiaowei said: "the teacher said that this routine had better effects in real life than in film and television dramas. I haven't believed it yet."

Said Xia Xiaowei's disgusted white look at Lu Song: "I didn't expect you to be so worthless."

“！” After listening to Xia Xiaowei's words, Lu Song widened his eyes: "OK, Xia Xiaowei, I'll follow your routine!"

"I'm afraid you'll be used by others. I'll give you a preventive injection in advance." Xia Xiaowei's beautiful eyes turned bad and said with a smile, "by the way, use what you learned after class."

"That's it?" Lu Song glanced at the back of his red hand and glanced at the corner of his mouth: "what kind of class did you report? Did you make money?"

"You care about me?" Xia Xiaowei glanced at Lu Song.

This newspaper is false, but the routine is true, and for the innocent little boy like Lu Song, one is accurate.

"You haven't been serious all day." Lu Song rubbed the back of his hand, looked at Xia Xiaowei and said, "that is, I can stand you. No one can stand you."