Ling Sheng breathed a sigh, knowing that it was her fault that things had developed like this, that she was not professional enough, and that she was not qualified. However, hearing his cruel words, she was still stabbed in the heart and was just about to ask for help.

Chen Mo turned to look at her: "one night, tomorrow morning, the first play is yours."

Ling Sheng's eyes suddenly brightened and bowed respectfully: "thank you, director Chen. I promise to finish the task."

Chen Mo looked at her in a low voice: "tomorrow morning's play, I hope you can have a show, don't let me doubt your ability, my eyes."

Because he expected a lot of her, he would be more strict with her. He thought she would bring great surprise to himself, but he didn't expect that her first scene was made like this, which made him wonder whether she would act in the end and where is her professional quality?

As an actor, one of the people he knows who doesn't do kissing is his sister. He once pointed at her nose and scolded her with indignation that she was not qualified to be an actress. At least she was not a qualified actor.

So later, she quit the performing arts circle and became an actress.

The crew originally thought that Ling Sheng's arrival might bring great changes to the atmosphere of the crew, such as being able to be more relaxed and happy. After all, director Chen Mo was smiling when she saw her.

However, in the afternoon, director Chen Mo became irritable because of her, and everyone in the studio was in danger. So don't put any hope on anyone.

Every time a week or so before the film starts shooting, he is in the emotional sensitive period of director Chen mo. after this period of time, the atmosphere will become more and more relaxed and happy.

"Sheng Sheng, are you ok?" Fanghua asked her with concern.

Ling Sheng shook his head: "my psychological quality is very good. What can I do? It's all my fault. I'm not good at shooting. Chen Daocai is angry."

Fanghua patted her hand comfortingly. It's good that she can think so. Yesterday, two actresses were directly scolded to cry. Director Chen has not said much. If she had taught them the same lesson as Sheng Sheng Sheng, she would have cried bitterly.

Chen's requirements on Shengsheng are too strict. They are stricter than all of them. Maybe he has placed more hope on her!

Next, there is the play of Fanghua and Sheng xishen. Although they are ng, they are generally OK. Basically, they are all within five rules.

Ling Sheng watched two shows. The lines and acting skills of the predecessors were good. He had to be convinced. The powerful actors were really powerful.

When she was filming a supporting role, she found a quiet place to nest up and brew her emotions. She was also angry with herself. It was not a big drama, nor was it a Chuang opera. How could she not do it?

I read the script from the beginning. After reading it twice, I looked up and saw that there was no one in the studio. She shrank in the corner. It is estimated that no one noticed her.

Just received the script, received a phone call from Chen Mo asking where she was and had dinner? If he doesn't come down to eat, he'll have someone take it back for her.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen. I'll take whatever I like. You have a good time." When Lingsheng hears Chen Mo's voice, he feels more depressed.

He said that don't let him doubt her acting skills, his vision, in fact, his psychological pressure should be greater than her, optimistic actors can not complete his expected shooting.

From the studio to the place where I live, I have to go through two paths. After eight o'clock in the evening, nearly nine o'clock, there is no one on the road. It's very quiet.

Ling Sheng is still thinking about the plot as she walks. How can she get the best effect? After turning a corner, she sees a familiar figure.

Gu Shen was surrounded by several hooligans and lay on the ground. The hooligans took the valuable things from him and began to pick up his clothes.

He was walking on the way back to his home. Suddenly, he was attacked from behind with an electric shock stick. His body was soft and numb. He could not lift any strength. He could only watch a group of hooligans rob his things. His eyes were dangerous and bloodthirsty. He said in a cold voice: "do you know who I am?"

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