The only favorite actor: the national male god is too cold

Chapter 193 IQ or something 2
"Well, almost, but it's hard to say." Ye Ming nodded, looked at Qi Luo, and replied, "Now it can only be said to be a rough estimate. The specific speed still depends on the actual situation. The status of the actors is also a part of the determining factor." ".

When he said this, his dark pupils were stained with a smile, "Because you were absent for a while before, so you should have more scenes than others in the future, so your speed is still slow in a sense. have a certain decisive effect."

..., the blood vessels on Qi Luo's forehead twitched, and her butt and butt moved unnaturally. Shouldn't she be asking this question, and she suddenly felt a lot of pressure, why did it break?
"Oh, I will work hard." No matter what she thought in her heart, she still agreed to express her understanding.

"Ok".

After being silent for a while, Qi Wei suddenly remembered something, looked at Ye Ming with a smile, and joked, "I suddenly remembered, in fact, the director should ask me to have a good meal when you turn around, you said I have to give them How much money was saved in publicity fees."

Ye Ming raised his eyebrows, looked at the expression on Qi Ruo's face of me dedicating and begging for praise, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, he raised his hand and stroked his forehead speechlessly, he really couldn't understand this kind of self-satisfaction Where does the pride come from, publicity money?Can she really say that she should be guilty of dragging down the crew when encountering such a thing?

"Oh? You can try talking to him," Ye Ming said with great interest despite thinking about it.

"Do you also think the director will invite me?" Hearing this, Qi Wei thought that Ye Ming also agreed, and said happily.

It was just talking at first, but now that Ye Ming agrees, the chance of success is much higher, at least she thinks so.

Ye Ming looked sideways, he didn't expect that she would really believe what he said casually, the corners of her mouth curled up, her facial features seemed to soften a lot, but the words she spit out were quite different from his facial expression, "He will spray the blood you scolded first, and then It beat you to pieces, and finally made you feel ashamed and offered to compensate the production crew. With your ability, you will never be able to pass a round in his hands."

It has to be said that Qi Luo, who was poured with this basin of cold water, was completely heartbroken.

She raised her eyes and saw that she was sitting in front of the camera seat with a golden mirror and was guiding the actors. Looking at the very handsome and refined director, she shivered.

It's not too incisive to describe the director by his appearance.

Well, now that Qi Luo's thought has been completely suppressed, it's better to be honest.

Guaranteed that he can really do those things, whether her self-esteem will be hurt or something seems to be out of the scope of consideration, you know, this director let her play in Wia because she can't do it. Shangsheng was hung up all afternoon.

"What about you, how many rounds can you survive in his hands?" Qi Luo glanced at Ye Ming, curious in his heart, and asked the question directly without keeping his mouth shut.

But she regretted her words as soon as she said them, how could Ye Ming answer?Asking such a naive question should not be too desperate, she slapped herself a few times in annoyance, she found tragically that she seemed to have really become an atmosphere killer recently.

Ye Ming didn't respond to this, and Qi Luo's guess was right. He really didn't answer this question, but just smiled.

(End of this chapter)