Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

Chapter 131



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131 Just treat me as the enemy who killed your father (1)


The Assistant Director, Lin Sheng, obviously liked hardworking and professional actors, and he praised them repeatedly. her tea-making skills are so skillful and vivid, and she has some of the true skills of a professional tea artist. She must have put in a lot of effort.


Wang ruoning nodded.


In fact, when he saw her reading the script during her break, he couldn’t help but think of the mistake he had almost made during her audition. For a moment, he was both emotional and in awe. old Lin, you’ll have a lot of scenes for her later. You have to work harder. This is her first role.


Lin Sheng’s face brightened as he put down his thermos. understood.


What a new actress with spirit and good looks lacked was an opportunity to be discovered by the audience.


And this opportunity often came in their first and second films.


As long as the role was not bad and the script was not trashy, he would most likely take off instantly.


Once she gathered a large number of fans, she was likely to make the show popular.


This was a two-way achievement between the actor and the drama.


As the Assistant Director, Lin Sheng naturally hoped that ‘then’ would be able to achieve even better results.


“OK, 409 rounds. Yang le, little Xia, get ready!”


Director Wang quickly got into work mode.


However, from the way he addressed them, it could be immediately seen that the degree of closeness he had with the two actors was different.


The second male lead, yang le, was an actor with three million followers on Weibo. He was an athlete, and his advantage was his tall figure, long arms, and long legs. His skin was a little tanned, and he was easily recognized by masculine men in the entertainment industry.


However, yang le had been rejected by the director once, so his nerves were tense.


But when he was about to finish his opening lines, he was stuck.


This was because the girl in front of him, who had a pure, limpid face and a little fairy-like temperament, was holding a cup of purple sand tea with her dazed fingers and handing it to him.


She pursed her lips and smiled. Her watery eyes were like a rare white Epiphyllum that bloomed overnight, soft and beautiful.


Yang le had just turned twenty-four and had been training in seclusion all year round. Except for his female teammates who had muscles as strong as his, he had never seen any soft girls.


In an instant, his face turned red.


He reached out with a trembling hand and almost failed to catch the cup of tea.


The opening lines jumped out with his trembling little heart, ” Lin, Lin … C-younger cousin sister …”


“Cut! Yang le!” Director Wang wanted to pinch him to death.


You junhao, who wanted to see his little fairy up close, couldn’t do it. He also wanted to pinch this guy to death.


What’s the point of stammering?


Was he deliberately delaying so that he could have more contact with his little fairy?


How sinister and cunning!


Yang le was almost killed by the condemning eyes of the crowd.


“One more time!”


Wang ruoning was also very angry.


you have to remember that you don’t like her in the show and find her annoying, but for her brother’s sake, you have to continue to deal with her!


“Okay.” Yang le blushed.


One more time, he read his lines smoothly, but he couldn’t take his eyes off shermint’s face. He got another bad take.


Wang ruoning missed actors, but she didn’t know if it was against the law.


“Close your eyes and calm down for five minutes before we do it again!”


“Again!”


“Think hard in your heart, I really hate this girl! You don’t want to drink this cup of tea, you just want to leave as soon as possible!”


“Cut!”


Wang ruoning was about to go crazy. She didn’t know what to say as she looked at yang le’s expression on the monitor, which showed that he had fallen for the first time countless times.


What the hell was this?


“It’s okay, brother yang. You can relax.” Shiba finally spoke.


Too many NGS would affect the progress of the shooting.


She kept passing him tea and made the same expression, but she didn’t get much out of it.


“How about this, you don’t have to be polite. Just treat me as the enemy who killed your father.”


Everyone was dumbfounded by his words.



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