CEO's Actress Wife

Hua Xu held his breath. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he told Mao Xiaoxi about it.

"Motherf * cker, I'm so angry, yet there's such a thing. The role change is all on me, okay Bao, don't feel bad, aren't we just playing the role of foxes?" You must be better than her in acting the part of a fox spirit, I'll piss them off. "

Mao Xiaoxing's unique accent and accent, as well as his mother's combination of them, made Sparse Flower "puchi", who was already depressed, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Alright, I know that you've been wronged. This time, it's all my fault. I didn't sign the contract with them in advance. When we're discussing about remuneration, I'll fiercely ask them for a sum to alleviate the hatred in our hearts."

"Even if we're playing the role of fox spirits, we'll still outperform her," Mao Xiaoxi kept comforting her after seeing her smile.

Just like that, Sparse Flower was filming in the new film crew. Because he was the villain, he practiced his smile in the mirror every day. How to control his face and how to appear more sinister.

He had been in the film crew for almost a month. Every single day, he would immediately fall asleep, exhausted from exhaustion.

"Sparse shadow, you did something bad and were caught red-handed by Third Sister on the spot. You two have a confrontation, so your relationship needs to be intense. She's angry to the extreme, and needs to slap you. You can't retaliate, do you understand?"

The assistant director was narrating the play to Flower Sparse Shadow. She had long seen through the script and nodded her head affirmatively.

Third sister Vita, who was acting opposite her, didn't even deign to listen to the assistant director's nonsense. She waved her hand and impatiently said, "Why are you blabbering so much? Don't you know that many actors perform on the spot?"

The filming crew had long gotten used to her like this, but due to Gao Yuan's face, they didn't dare to do anything to her.

"Action." As the director gave the order, Sparse Flower quickly entered into a state of weakness. Staring with his wet eyes, he pitifully opened his mouth.

"I have always loved and admired Chu Sheng, and today was truly an unintentional day. Third Sister, please be magnanimous and let me go."

On the other side, Vita stood opposite her, coldly looking at her, "You fox, you're still pretending to be weak. I've already caught you today, yet you still dare to quibble."

"Ka, ka, third sister, you've said the wrong thing," the director shouted into the microphone.

Vita gave him a perfunctory look, "I'm sorry, Director. Let me take a look at the lines."

Sparse Flower could only helplessly redo his makeup and repeat his lines. The Vita opposite him had actually spoken the wrong lines again. He really didn't know if she had read the script. After listening to it a few times, he could memorize her lines.

But because of the Vita's repeated mistakes, the director was finally angered. He held his megaphone and said, "Third sister, what happened to you? You can't even remember a line, is it hard to remember a single sentence or two? "

The vita who was yelled at rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction, her voice just loud enough for the director to hear, "What are you roaring for? Weren't there sounds in the end?" "What does it matter if a line is wrong?"

The director was even more infuriated. Just as he was about to flare up, Gao Yuan finished filming another scene and said, "It's still not done yet, director."

When the director saw that Gao Yuan had arrived, he immediately stopped talking and took the initiative to show him the director chair. He even got his assistant to fan him on the side, "Miss Gao, why are you here? The weather's so hot.

"Alright, let's rest for a while and film the scenes of us being beaten up. Sparse Shadow, you should prepare yourself. Third Sister, you don't need to really fight. You just need to take the wrong shot."

The director quickly called for him to stop. He had overdone that line just now, even though there wasn't a single correct line in the Vita.

Hua Shu Ying finally heaved a sigh of relief, he was fixing his makeup, Xiao Tian at the side couldn't stand it any longer, and angrily said: "What kind of person is this, stealing your role, not even properly acting, you can't even remember a single line, I've already remembered it all by the side."

Sparse Fragrance took a sip of water, then placed his index finger between her lips and made a "hush" gesture, "There's too many ears."

Xiaoxiao could only shut her mouth and not say anything. Her angry expression was also withdrawn as she hurriedly massaged Hua Shu Ying's shoulders.

"Alright, it's time to start filming. Sparse Fragrance will act a little more innocently for me, so show me your Vita expression."

After the director finished his speech with the loudspeaker, he began to take the beatings.

"Director, if the beating wasn't real, how fake would it look to the audience? We were all fighting," Gao Yuan said leisurely, lying on a chair with his sunglasses on while his assistant fanned himself.

Sparse Fragrance had already made his preparations when he heard the director's voice, "Let's have a real fight this time. Let's see how it works."

"Come, let's begin." With the director's order, Sparse Fragrance was prepared.

"You bitch, see how I'll take care of you." On the other side, Vita's eyes were filled with pride, as if he was about to take revenge. He gathered his strength with his hands.

"Pa!" A resounding slap landed on Sparse Fragrance's right cheek. The force of the slap was so heavy that she almost couldn't stand still. Even her ears were buzzing a little.

"Good, very good," the director said.

Vita suddenly opened her mouth respectfully, "Director, I didn't control my emotions very well. Let's do it again."

"Pa!" Another resounding slap rang out. Sparse Fragrance's face had turned red and swollen from the slap. He almost shed tears. She forced herself to stop crying as she finished her lines.

When the staff saw the sound of two slaps, they were all frightened. However, no one dared to stop them.

When Xiaoxiao saw this, she was on the verge of tears. However, she was only a small assistant, and words were useless. She quickly ran over to Mao Xiaoxi while crying.

"Director, I still didn't say my lines properly this time. Let's do it again," Vita said as she flexed her wrist.

"Beating someone up really is hard work. My hands are hurting from the hit," Vita said in a coquettish voice while using her eyes to stare at Sparse Fragrance.

During the break, Sparse Fragrance was covering his face with ice compress, but no one was by his side. Vita walked over with a complacent look, pretending to comfort her, "How about it? "I didn't hit it too hard, right? I'm pretty light right now, I'm afraid I'll hurt you. Tsk tsk."

"Don't be too pleased with yourself. I'm telling you to slap me today, not because you are more successful than me, but because I need a chance. I advise you to do less evil, or else I will only return the slap twice."

Sparse Fragrance spoke word by word as he looked at the arrogant Vita with a fierce gaze.

"Hey, hey, I'm really scared. After you say that, I want to hit you twice more. Otherwise, when you turn red, you might not be able to hit me anymore, hahaha."

A proud laughter rang out from Vita, who stood in front of Hua Shu Ying. She secretly clenched her fists and resisted the impulse to go up and hit her.

At this time, he needed to remain calm, or else everything would be in vain. His enthusiasm stood still at zero, and she wanted to rely on this movie to become a masterpiece. She had paid a lot for this movie.

"Pa!" Another resounding slap rang out. The three consecutive slaps had already left light scars on Sparse Fragrance's face. She felt as if her eyes were shooting stars. She could not stand stably.

The director could not stand watching this any longer, "Alright, this clause..."

"Director, why do I feel like this Flower Sparse Fragrance isn't in a good condition? I think we should try another one," the director said, but Gao Yuan cut him off.

The director immediately laughed along, "I think so too. Why don't we do it again?"

"Come on, let's do it again. Sparse Shadow, you're not in the right state, so you'll be more innocent later on." The director's voice was just like a devil's voice, repeating itself in Sparse Fragrance's ears.

Vita almost laughed out loud. Looking at the red and swollen face on the other side, he felt even more resentful.

"Pa Pa." With two consecutive sounds, Sparse Fragrance's face began to burn in pain. The accumulation of those few slaps just now had made her feel dizzy.

After the two consecutive slaps, Vita apologetically said, "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. It was easy."

Sparse Flower's tears were about to burst out of his eyes. When Mao Xiaoxi came over, he saw that Sparse Flower's right cheek had already swelled up, and his red, swollen face was covered with five fingers. Sparse Flower, on the other hand, was a little dazed from the blow.

He stormed over and slammed the table in front of the director.

"How do you think you're the director? Look at how our Sparse Fragrance's face is slapped. I'm telling you, we rely on his face to eat. Do you want to try slapping him a few times?"

The director naturally did not want to be outdone and retorted, "Actors have to be dedicated to their jobs. They can't even bear this little bit of hardship. If they want to be popular, they have to wait for their next lives."

Mao Xiaoxing was so furious that he nearly grabbed him by the neck and beat him up.

Sparse Fragrance pulled on the corner of his shirt and said, "Alright, don't be rash. I'm fine. I'll go back and apply ice on your clothes."

Seeing that even her words were off, Mao Xiaoxing was worried that something might happen, so he angrily said, "I'll tell you. Today's matter will not end until you're done with it."

When Sparse Flower was carried to the nanny car, Xiaotong was already crying and using a towel to make her ice compress. Her red and swollen face looked very serious.

Mao Xiaoxing was so angry that he had to pinch his waist, and cursed while looking at her. "What the hell is this? We're already like this and you don't care, why don't you just fight back?"

Sparse Fragrance endured the pain on his face and shifted his body, "Is there any use for me to resist?" Do you think the director will listen to me or Gao Yuan?

"Oh, right. You went to talk about the contract payment today. How is it? "How much can you pay?" Sparse Flower Shadow remembered that when he was filming, Mao Xiaoxing had gone to talk to the producer about the salary.

Sparse Fragrance thought that if she could earn a bit of money, then the beating she received was worth it. After all, she wanted to get a bit of money to pay the hospital fees.

"I... "What about the salary?" Hearing her mention the salary, Mao Xiaoxing hesitated but didn't dare to say anything.