Chapter 212

Sang Ning won with a 3v1 advantage, and Qingyue was embarrassed all the way, but there was no way to save the ending.

In order to make this group play present a more exciting performance effect, it also combines the personality characteristics of each actor.

After discussing with the screenwriter, Wen Jiu decided to cast Sang Ning as Nine Thousand Years, and Wang Qiuhong and Xi Mena as Nine Thousand Years' sweetheart and adopted daughter.

Shen Yi usually acted like an old man, so he decided to let him play the emperor.

Lu Ye plays the weak and incompetent prince, while Qingyue plays the young general who is easy to get angry.

Qingyue was upset when the role was snatched away by Sang Ning, but he was not allowed to play the only domineering emperor role.

Qingyue couldn't devote himself to the normal rehearsal anymore, so he left the rehearsal room just because he didn't feel well.

"No, why is Qingyue like this? It's fine if he's not as good as a person, but he's still small." After Qingyue left, Wang Qiuhong pointed at the door of the rehearsal room, so angry that he almost wanted to curse.

Ximena bowed to Shen Yi: "I'm sorry, Teacher Shen Yi, I blamed you wrongly. Before I entered the circle, I followed the trend and scolded you, saying that you have a bad temper and good resources. You are a hidden royal family in Roche. Now it seems , the rumors are not accurate."

"En." Shen Yi didn't want to explain too much about it, so he just responded lightly.

The past was a trauma to him, and he didn't want to recall it.

Lu Ye slammed the script on the ground and vented his dissatisfaction: "Who gave Qingyue shame? I haven't even started playing big games, but he started first? Everyone else has left. How can we continue today's rehearsal? "

Sang Ning's eyes wandered over, glanced at the script that was smashed on the ground, and then at Lu Ye, it was cold and without any warmth.

Lu Ye curled his lips, stared at Sang Ning, bent down to pick up the script, and only slowly straightened up after confirming that Sang Ning's eyes had softened.

"It's not a big problem to lose one Qingyue." Wen Jiu called everyone's attention, "You continue to rehearse, don't get distracted easily, I will accompany you in the show."

"Oh my god, how can I let the actress play with me!"

"Mom, I'm in a play, and I can actually act on the same stage with the Goddess of Warming Wine!"

Wang Qiuhong and Ximena hugged each other excitedly, who knows?They can be regarded as the ceiling of chasing stars!

Wen Jiu is indeed the queen of the movie, and it is easy to follow her emotions into the play when she plays with her.

She even carefully observes everyone's performance and gives reasonable suggestions.

"Xiao Jiu, to tell you the truth, with your guidance, I have the illusion that I will win a big prize immediately when I go to film." Sang Ning and Wen Jiu joked.

"You do have the potential to become a movie queen." Wen Jiu looked at Sang Ning with serious and gentle eyes, "The premise is that you have to learn to cry first."

Sang Ning smiled: "In most cases, crying is because of painful emotions, but I have never experienced sad emotions in my life, and I often let others hurt first."

Invincible is so lonely, no one's fist can beat her.

In addition, her heart is strong enough, and no one can hurt her psychologically.

The body and mind are invincible, where can I feel the emotion of pain?

Sometimes Sang Ning herself thinks she is a female Vajra.

Wen Jiu was amused by Sang Ning's confident appearance, and teased: "Why don't you go and have a relationship, it hurts people the most."

Sang Ning felt that Wen Jiu's words were very unreasonable: "No, don't say I haven't been in a relationship, even if I did, the one who got hurt must be the other party."

"No, you're still too young." Wen Jiu refuted Sang Ning without even thinking about it, "Girls who fall in love are prone to worry about gains and losses, care about everything, and have small stomachs. You will know when you really feel it."

Sang Ning didn't take it seriously: "Isn't this just love brain? It's a disease, and it needs to be cured—"

Suddenly, as if realizing something, Sang Ning changed the subject: "Xiaojiu, don't you..."

Wen Jiu raised his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture: "Okay, don't guess randomly, let's continue rehearsing."

Wen Jiu turned and left, Sang Ning stroked her chin thoughtfully.

It shouldn't be, a movie queen of Wen Jiu's level, let alone a relationship, even a little scandal can immediately hit the entertainment headlines.

But since Wenjiu's debut, he has kept himself clean, not only staying single to the outside world, but also disdain to speculate on CP with the actors he has worked with.

Even her love history before her debut was picked up by the paparazzi. From the beginning to the end, she was single.

But what she said just now seemed to come from someone who has experienced emotional trauma, which is really strange.

In the rehearsal room, under the warm wine, everyone continued to play.

On the other side, a high-end luxury car.

"Xiaoyue, what happened? Why did today's rehearsal end so early?"

Duan Wenhui snuggled into Qingyue's arms, poked her hand in from the hem of his clothes, looked up at him, her winking eyes were like silk, her restless hands wandered back and forth on his strong chest.

Qingyue pecked Duan Wenhui's head, and thoughtfully said: "It's nothing, it's just a little thing, it's not worth Sister Wenhui's worry."

Duan Wenhui pinched Qingyue's little Doudou severely with her fingertips, and said angrily: "What is a small matter, as long as it is your matter, it is a big matter!"

Qingyue snorted in pain, but remained silent, and the slight frown between his brows made Duan Wenhui feel affectionate.

"Xiaoyue, if you have been wronged, tell me, there is nothing wrong with you in the entire entertainment circle." Duan Wenhui sat up from Qingyue's arms, with a serious expression on her face.

Qingyue pouted, and after doing all the grievances and pitiful gestures, he choked up and said, "It's nothing, it's fine as long as Mr. Wen Jiu favors the newcomers and doesn't give me the role I want to play, and deliberately said bad things about you, sister Wenhui, she said that you will be fine." She is currently in the circle, even if it is Miss Wen Hui, you can't touch her, I couldn't get angry, so I just said something back, and was kicked out of the rehearsal room by Teacher Wen Jiu."

"Okay, that's great!" Duan Wenhui clenched her teeth tightly and clucked, "Isn't it warm wine, no matter how powerful she is, she's just a mediocre actress, it seems that she should be taught a lesson Otherwise, she would have almost forgotten all about being in the entertainment industry in the past two years after quitting the industry!"

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Qingyue's mouth twitched into an imperceptible sneer, and then hugged Duan Wenhui into his arms again: "Sister Wenhui, it's okay for me to be wronged, but don't be angry because of this kind of person, it's not worth it!"

Duan Wenhui pinched Qingyue's face affectionately: "You are mine, and if you are wronged, it means that I am wronged. Don't worry, my sister will give you this tone."

"Thank you sister." Qingyue kissed Duan Wenhui, then called her again with his throat closed.

Duan Wenhui liked this one the most, her heart melted when Qingyue called her "sister", and she couldn't find her.

"Talk about it. If you want to act, sister spends money to customize one for you. Why do you have to be on such a bad show?"

(End of this chapter)

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