"What's the matter? Lin Dong, you're a little tired," Tan was playing back the video he had just made. He looked up and saw Lin Dong's tired appearance, and asked quickly.
Lin Dong reluctantly pulled out a corner of the mouth, "it's OK, it's just a little tired."
Although Lin Dong had asked for leave for three days before, he was also approved. Although he didn't ask why, after he came back, seeing his tired appearance really made Tan Dao feel guilty.
He's a college student, he has a company, and he's shooting so seriously. Who can be as tired as Lin Dong, who can break out when he needs to have a strong play. He's really afraid of Lin Dong's rampage on the screen.
Blinking an eye is like a sickly eggplant. How much effort does it take to interpret the role?
"Tired, let's go back earlier today," Tan advised.
"No, it's OK. Just take a break."
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"Shuangshuang, please call me later, thank you..." Lin Dong said in a low voice. The last ending was long and seemed to be asleep.
Tan Dao looks at Lin Dong and Zheng Shu who are asleep. They look at each other and feel helpless.
Let you have a rest. If you don't have a rest, forget it, there will be two plays in a while. The rare play has just been finished. I'll finish shooting earlier and finish the show earlier.
Zheng Shu sat on the other side of the table.
Later, they will play together. There will be half an hour.
Jia Lin is talking to the other three pigs. Lin Dong is also a person who doesn't need to worry about. He has a poor sense of time.
So Jialin still respects and appreciates the young boss.