"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Hu Jingshuang kept bowing and apologizing, with tears in her eyes. However, most people may accept this kind of thing once and a half, but after many times, no one is willing to accept it.

So everyone turned a cold face and didn't pay attention to it or accept her apology.

During the lunch break, the staff of the production team gathered their things and discussed: "I don't think that Hu Jingshuang is good at acting at all. Maybe it's OK to put her on other production teams, but others are too good here in Tang Xin."

"Yes, she can't catch other people's plays at all."

"Other people are OK, mainly because they can't take our heroine's part in the play. Every time I come to Xiaotang, she'll be on the scene. Alas, every time I come to her play, I'm ready to work overtime."

"Who is not? Originally, I was very optimistic about this crew. Everyone has acting skills and strength. A rat excrement stirred a pot of porridge."

Several staff members discussed, did not find a figure in the corner not far away, will listen to all their voices.

Hu Jingshuang clasps the mobile phone case in her hand. Because of the force, there is a trace on the mobile phone case, and her eyes are full of fierce hatred, which is terrible.

His body trembled with anger.

"Song Xiaotang! Tang Xin! And you! I'll make you pay for it From her debut to now, she has been in a state of being flattered, and has hardly encountered any setbacks.

Hu Jingshuang's first setback was Tang Xin, and then she joined the cast. She found that no one was willing to buy her, and no one was willing to hold her.

In this drama group, she became a rat excrement, stirred their porridge, and became a useless waste, which made Hu Jingshuang's psychology unbalanced and distorted.

The shooting continued the next day, because Hu Jingshuang was the No.3 woman, and her plays were all concentrated in the first half, so now she has a play to shoot every day.

Today, she and song Xiaotang are still playing against each other.

"Sister Xiaotang, we can move that lamp over a little bit. I feel that it will make me feel more."

Song Xiaotang frowned and looked back. It's really dark today. It's better to move over.

I didn't think much about it, so I went over and said to the light engineer, "two masters, please move the light a little later. It seems a little dark today."

"OK, no problem."

Tang Xin didn't say anything about it. After all, the lighting engineer is a professional. She only requires the picture to achieve the effect she wants.

Although he has made psychological preparations, he is angry when he faces Hu Jingshuang's laughter again and again.

Tang Xin threw down the things in his hand, his face was more ugly than the previous several times: "Hu Jingshuang, you have delayed me for two hours for such a simple play. Don't shoot it. Now pack up and leave for me!"

As for her investment, she is not rare. These days alone are enough to make her angry. If you really want to keep this kind of person in the crew for a few months, I'm afraid you'll be very angry.

Hu Jingshuang is still the previous words - "sorry, sister Tang Xin, you give me another chance, I'm sorry."

All of a sudden, there was a sound behind - "bang!"

"Ah Along with it came the screams of the crew.

Looking at the source of the sound, Tang Xin's pupils dilated, and he almost couldn't find his own voice - the light in the hands of the lighters suddenly exploded, and now the flame has spread to the two lighters.

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