The Best Actor’s Courtship: Miss Scriptwriter, Please Love Me!

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Yun Muzhen’s heart is still a bit timid, and some hesitantly said: “Director, or else forget it, I have never played a show!”

Zhao Yi still stayed in the excitement at the moment, smiled and comforted: "Small, nothing! You put a little lighter, you just give Gongyu a play, no need to have too much pressure, now it is not really changing Come into your performance."

In fact, Zhao Yi is thinking: If Xiao Xiao’s acting can pass, I can definitely ask her to try the female number one. The image of Xiao Xiao is so satisfied with him!

Then he was somewhat disappointed to think: Hey! Unfortunately, Xiao Yan is just a screenwriter, how can he play a good show! Still thinking about it is too simple!

Gong Yu looked at Yun Muzhen still hesitating, bowed his head and whispered in the voice of Yun Muzhen: "If you want this movie to die like this, then forget it!"

Yun Muzhen listened to the word "depreciation" and suddenly stunned his heart, letting Gong Yu lead to the room with a good view.

At this moment, a group of people walked into the studio and looked for Ding Sisi's figure and walked to her.

A glamorous woman dressed up eagerly glared at Ding Sisi's arm and said to Ding Sisi: "Oh, Sisi, you said that there is a good show today, we will not hesitate to come over!"

There are people around them who agree with each other: "Yes! Sisi, what kind of drama is it? The good play that Sisi Sister said must be especially interesting!"

Ding Sisi proudly said: "Oh... you don't know, the scriptwriter of our drama, actually innocent to play the female number one, is simply a fantasy!"

The glamorous woman smirked and said: "Haha... It’s so funny, there are people who dare to make axe in front of the syllabus. It’s not self-sufficient!"

There is a woman in the crowd, asking questions: "Sisi Sister, the scriptwriter you said, is the woman standing next to Gongyu? Looking at the pretty girl? A fresh and refined temperament, quite eye-catching. !"

Ding Sisi heard that this person praised Yun Mu and couldn't help but squinted, and the woman who dressed up the glamorous woman immediately said: "Oh, Xiaoyu said what it is! What is beautifully dressed, now there are too many vases, beautiful will be Acting? It’s not a vase! We’re both beautiful and acting, and it’s not easy to crush this little guy after the movie!”

Then someone echoed: "Well! A screenwriter also wants to act, it's just too ridiculous! Turning back and losing face, it's not a good time to go back to be a screenwriter. It's crazy to say a dream!"

Ding Sisi’s face was only a little relieved, and he said, “Hey! Let’s show you the drama today, it’s just a little while letting you see how to make a face, and you’ll think about it with a few looks. No. After a while, I’ve seen how to beat myself!”

......

A group of people in Ding Sisi are still talking softly, and Yun Muyu has already stood at the center of the studio.

Although Yun Muzhen is the screenwriter of this play, every day with the group, but in fact there is nothing at all, this time is the first time to really enter the film scene.

Standing in the middle of the scene, the cloud is smashing, and there are some familiar scenes. Standing in front of people who are familiar with it, the feeling of deja vu invades the mind, and the memory is like a flood of water...

Yun Muyu was so in the same place, motionless.

Zhao Yi shouted to the two people in the middle: "Miyau, Otaru, we are ready to start! The attention of all units, the 48th preparation..."

"Action!"

Under one command, all the personnel entered the state instantly, and Gong Yu completely changed himself to Mu Lengyu. However, Yun Muzhen did not hear Zhao Yi’s words at the moment, and his eyes burst into tears.

After a while, Yun Muzhen still did not respond, Zhao Yi replied: "Small, you are not right! To speak lines, and your mood is not right!"

Not far away, Ding Sisi heard it and sneered: "Oh... a small screenwriter still wants to act, the emotion of this play is very important. It is a big drama, the most important one. It is really an idiotic dream. I thought it would be ridiculous to be a woman with a certain amount of color!"

Ding Sisi's colleagues have echoed: "That's it! Seeing her can't even say the lines! What is this!"

"No, this expression... and this is speechless! It's a waste of everyone's time!"

"The role of Sister Si also wants to try. I really don't know how many pounds I have!"

"Hey... I’m going to be a live broadcast, let’s go back and let everyone see it. The little screenwriter also wants to play the female one. It’s just like no effort! Going back and letting her even the screenwriters can’t do it!”

"That is... hurry up..."

......

When Gong Yu stepped forward, he gently shook the shoulders of Yun Mu's shoulders and woke up the clouds and clouds, and then whispered in her ear: "Yun Mu, think about your play..."

Yun Muyu returned to God, squatting his hands and squinting his eyes, and buried his head in his knees. After a while, Yun Muzhen waved those memories and adjusted his mind. Let's get started."

Zhao Yi nodded: "Well, all units pay attention, we will come again!

"Action!"

Yun Muzhen suddenly seized the memory of that moment, full of eyes are sad and desperate, the heart hurts like a big hand tightly holding the heart, squeezed all the air, the pain should be suffocated. The whole face is unbearable, and it makes people feel very distressed!

Yun Mu's dexterous chin rises slightly, with a stubborn and strong, as if to endure all the pain, still protects his only self-esteem.

Yun Muyu's slow opening, the words are full of cold, without a trace of temperature: "Mu Leng Yu, I told you once, if you don't love me, just tell me directly, I will not hesitate Turned away, but I can't accept that you like me, but I can still have other people in my heart."

Gong Yu eagerly explained: "I don't have it, you listen to me!"

Yun Mu snorted and his face was full of sadness and disappointment: "Oh, ah... explain! How do you explain? I have seen it in your eyes, how do you explain it? You are when I am jealous? The woman is talking Everything is so straightforward, what else do you have a good explanation?! Also, I am indeed embarrassed, and I believe in you at the beginning! I will love you without hesitation."

Gong Yu looked at Yun Mu's disappointment, and his heart was even more painful. His face was blaming and anxious: "Xiao Xiao, really is not what you think! There are misunderstandings here, I have difficulties, you listen to me. good or not?"

Yun Muyu slightly raised his head and closed his eyes in despair. The two lines of tears slowly flowed down. It seems that he used all his strength to speak out: "Oh, hard work! What is hardship? It is nothing more than giving yourself behavior." Just a crowned coat! Mu Lengyu, don't let me look down on you, the big man did it, dare to be a man."

Gong Yu tightened her lips and her eyes fixed on the cloud, seemingly afraid that her next second would disappear. In the eyes, I will love, pity, be jealous, helpless, and grievances. The complex emotions are vividly expressed. I don’t know that it is true feelings and people’s praise. The surrounding staff were deeply brought into the situation by the two people, and even some of the low punctures were touched by the secret tears.

Gongyu’s throat rolling, just wanting to open his mouth, Yun Mu opened his eyes and his eyes were all ruthless. He lifted the bottle in his hand and sipped his head. Finally, he wiped away the remaining alcohol in his mouth. The bottle was thrown backwards, and the words were powerful and loud. He said to the palace: "Mu Lengyu, you remember, from today, I will never love you again..."

Then Yun Mu reluctantly erased the tears on his cheeks, just like losing consciousness, leaning back and going!

Gong Yu hurriedly yelled: "Small, don't! Xiao Yan, you are coming back..."

Gong Yu looked weakly at Yun Muzhen and disappeared in front of his eyes. His eyes were filled with pain and disappointment. The blood-stained eyes slowly closed, and he fell to the ground and began to cry out loudly at the sky: Ah...small..."

Insert the hair into both hands, crying with a low head and a headache. Gong Yu cried for a long time, the director and the staff watched like this, and was completely brought into the situation. Zhao Yi completely forgot to call "cut". The assistant director on the side first responded and pushed Zhao. Yi, Zhao Yicai reacted and shouted: "cut!"

The drama was very smooth and flowing, and the expression and emotional input were perfect. Zhao Yi was very satisfied, and the staff was deeply brought into it. The infection could not be slowed down for a long time. Originally said that only the lens of Gong Yu was taken, but it was too smooth and perfect. The photographer took all the shots, including the details and close-up shots, which were super perfect.

Ding Sisi and the colleagues around me were also infected, and they have not responded for a long time.

Ding Sisi's inner shock is no less than anyone present, even forgetting his own intentions and forgetting his original plan.

Gong Yu’s heart was calm for a long time, and the director shouted “cut” but still couldn’t stop crying. He kept crying and couldn’t get it back.

The situation of Yun Muyu is even worse. It has just been brought in by the scene, and the memory is surging like a tide. The painful memory is again interpreted by tearing apart his wounds and then spoiling the salt on it. The pain is far more painful than the first injury.

Yun Muyu hurriedly unloaded his makeup and changed his clothes. He did not greet the director and fled the studio. Because he was too hasty to go, even the glasses were forgotten, and he grabbed the backpack and went away.

Yun Muyu walked on the street, and his mind kept circling the dusty memories. The beautiful, painful, sweet, sad, happy and unhappy, all over the movie. Yun Mu's tears were uncontrollable, and the lines of sight were blurred. She didn't know how many people hit all the way, how many slammed her heads, fell and climbed to keep going, even the palms and knees. If you break it, you don't feel it. It looks like a wolf.

An intersection indicator has turned red, and the ghosts of the clouds continue to move forward. The rampage is between the vehicles driving. Some slow-moving vehicles stop and curse her. She does not hear at all. Going forward, suddenly a black Bentley gallops...