Chapter 428 Do You Believe I Will Beat You To Death?

NG once, NG twice... NG for the 16th time.

There was a lot of discussion on the set, Qin Yifan couldn't continue acting, and his mentality was a little bit broken.

For the first time, I felt that I had gone too far in the drama, and it was a bit confiscated.

Qin Yifan quickly adjusted himself and started again.

But soon, Qin Yifan discovered that as long as he met Qin Ye's eyes, he couldn't continue acting.

Qin Ye was still Xiao Wunian.

And he has already appeared in the play, it is no longer Song Mingyuan, but Qin Yifan.

"Come, come, take a break..."

Zhuo Chaoqun shouted to stop decisively, and gave Qin Yifan an encouraging look.

Then, scratching his head, he walked up to Qin Ye, his expression a bit indescribable, "Well, Qin Ye, you didn't press the show just now, did you?"

Press play, what is press play?
Qin Ye looked incomprehensible, "Director Zhuo, I haven't spoken my lines yet, what kind of drama am I doing? Besides..."

With a look of humility on his face, Qin Ye asked, "What do you mean by suppressing drama?"

Put it on, put it on!
Seeing that the young man lost his temper after being suppressed by Qin Yifan in the last few scenes, Zhuo Chaoqun felt a little helpless.

Not to mention Qin Yifan, even he, who claimed to be accurate in seeing people, didn't realize that Qin Ye had a talent for acting.

I can act like this even if I haven't studied acting.

If you have learned this, will you let others eat?

Zhuo Chaoqun sighed helplessly, "It's almost done, so many people are watching, at least I can save some face."

"Oh, I know."

Qin Ye nodded embarrassingly.

Qin Yifan, who was walking down the stage dejectedly, just heard Zhuo Chaoqun's words, almost staggered and fell off the stage, got up and vomited three liters of blood again.

If it wasn't for Zhuo Chaoqun, Qin Yifan would definitely roll up his sleeves and rush forward, grabbing his collar and shouting: You say Qin Ye is playing tricks?He is a rookie, suppressing my play?Say it again, do you believe that I will beat you to death?

But that was Zhuo Chaoqun, one of the most influential gold medal directors in Huaguo, he couldn't afford to offend him.

The internal injury was about to suffocate, Qin Yifan glared at Qin Ye angrily, plunged into the dressing room, and rested for more than ten minutes before coming out.

Seeing that the director and cameraman were watching the clips that were NG just now together in front of the monitor, Qin Yifan couldn't hold back and walked over.

After reading only one article, Qin Yifan blushed and couldn't say a word.

He only cared about overpowering Qin Ye with his acting skills, and let Qin Ye see what acting skills really are.

However, it was too much.

When the moon is full, it will be full, and when the water is full, it will overflow.

The result of using too much force is something that is staged, and it is really not a thing.

Song Mingyuan in the camera is not at all like a prince who walks step by step in front of the emperor and courtiers through forbearance.

Instead, it looks like the protagonist is shrouded in a golden ring, but in fact he took the male supporting script and desperately wanted to show his presence in front of the emperor.

And Qin Ye, just sat quietly behind the desk.

Like a background board.

When she is not moving, no one pays attention to her.

However, as soon as she moved, the attention fell on her involuntarily.

He raised his eyes and sighed, obviously didn't say a word, it just made people feel that she was the protagonist, and he couldn't do without looking at her.

But in this scene, Song Mingyuan is obviously the protagonist!

She, she, she actually suppressed his play?
With his breath stuck in his chest and unable to breathe out, Qin Yifan stared at the camera like a big white goose choking on food.

(End of this chapter)

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