I Really Can’t Act

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Try to love me more than half! "Xiaomeizi, we are the bottom of the entertainment circle." Wang Xiaoman smiled bitterly, "It's better than the group performance outside. I don't have a chance, it doesn't mean you don't have it, your conditions are enough for many people to envy."

Especially her.

In today's entertainment world, actresses cannot be old.

They must continue to exercise for the so-called girly sense, injections, medications, and facial rigidity. They seem to skip the stage of middle-aged women directly. If they can't act as girls, they can only act as elders.

But the actors are different.

If a movie requires a hundred characters, at least eighty belong to men, and half of the remaining twenty female characters are just ordinary vases. There is not much to play at all.

In addition, for actresses, pregnancy and having children are a huge problem.

In order to look good, actresses are almost always trying to be “thinner”, they need to be nursed in advance for pregnancy, and they may even face the risk of infertility. Even if the pregnancy is successful, from pregnancy to childbirth, it will also face a gap period, as well as recovery exercise after pregnancy. In contrast, male stars are much better.

Just now.

She is not much older than Mei Zihan. She is already thinking of leaving the circle, but Mei Zihan can start another journey.

Wang Xiaoman didn't hide his envious look, and let Mei Zihan's words go directly into his stomach.

The pregnant woman is very sensitive and sensitive, he can no longer stimulate Sister Xiaoman.

If Sister Xiaoman knew that he had the teacher Jiang Ying, he would kill me.

Mei Zihan carefully concealed her expression and tried to eat up the unpalatable meal, ready to start shooting in the next few days.

In the afternoon play, there was a rival play with Wang Xiaoman.

The plot progresses to the middle. The heroine Xiao Lan finds out that her younger brother who should have joined the army did not know when he returned and did not notify her. She felt very sad and thought that her younger brother was still angry with her. The radish cake that I ate came to the house that my brother rented temporarily.

The hostess is still a good sister, so naturally she doesn't know how much her brother has changed.

This is the first time that "Xiao Wenwu" had "evil thoughts" on her sister "Xiao Lan", and it was also the most important drama this afternoon.

Mei Zihan took a long breath and started brewing her emotions.

What he is not good at is this kind of emotional drama. In the past, he was a supporting role. As long as he was responsible for pretending to be handsome, how could he play such a complicated role?

If Jiang Ying knew that Mei Zihan's perception of Xiao Wenwu's character was "complicated", maybe he would make the dishes more unpalatable.

In Jiang Ying's view, this is a facial image that can no longer be facialized.

"ACTION!"

Xiao Lan wore much worse than the last time she met.

In such a year, it is almost impossible for a woman to raise several children. Xiao Lan is half-tired every day, and she can only eat a hungry meal and make up for her clothes.

"You look at you and don't tell me when you come back, you're still angry with your sister?" Xiao Lan glanced at the dirty room and subconsciously made his brother sweep the bed.

She was thinking while she was doing things, and it was almost the same as what Xiao Wenwu remembered.

"You are all such a big person, the room still has to be cleaned up. If, if you can't, I will come to help you every few days. This carrot cake is your favorite mother-in-law's house. Eat it while it is hot . "

Xiao Wenwu stood still, his gaze lingered behind Xiao Lan.

"Sister, you seem to be having a bad time." Xiao Wenwu flashed a bit of pain in his eyes. "Are you still thinking like that before?" After that, Xiao Wenwu smiled at himself again.

He must have asked more than that, and my sister would definitely not say that she regretted it.

"Everyone is here." Xiao Lan turned around and smiled reluctantly. "If I leave, what will others think of our house?"

"Sister, you are still very beautiful. If you marry again, you will have a good life." Xiao Wenwu looked at Xiao Lan with anticipation. "Those little dragging oil bottles, just to ensure they don't die?"

"Well, if you say that again, I'm going to be angry." Xiao Lan interrupted his brother. "If you continue to say this, we have nothing to say. I will go back and cook for them."

"Wait." Xiao Wenwu pulled his sister.

Click.

Xiao Lan's sleeve was torn open, revealing a wounded arm.

Xiao Wenwu's eyes immediately turned red.

"This ... who made this?"

Xiao Lan quickly covered his hands. "I didn't light it at night, I accidentally hit it."

"Really?" Xiao Wenwu apparently didn't believe. "Sister, you don't dare to look at people as soon as you lie, you know?"

"Huh, bullshit. Alright, I really want to cook for them." Xiao Lan glared at him and left in a hurry.

"Sister, I won't let you continue this life." Xiao Wenwu murmured, touching the quilt that his sister had folded.

...

The director flipped the script and incidentally chatted with Zhang writer.

"I said Lao Zhang, isn't this Xiao Wenwu acting a bit wrong?" Said the director depressed. "This scene should be to show Xiao Wenwu's sexual and evil side."

For example, in the two games where Xiao Wenwu watched Xiaolan, the focus should be on Xiaolan's skin and body, showing his "color and desire" side, how he was looked at by Mei Zihan and seemed to care sister?

"It's almost okay." Zhang screenwriter didn't say much. "Isn't this a good show, just like that, re-shooting costs money."

When the word "money" was heard, the director had nothing to say.

It takes time and effort to retake it, and there is nothing wrong with being able to justify it. It does not matter that there are logical problems, anyway, their audience doesn't care.

"That's right, it's good to quit as soon as possible after filming." The director smiled, and left the problem to Jiu Xiaoyun.

Screenwriter Zhang quietly looked at Mei Zihan for a while, and continued to change his script.

If anyone is most impressed by Mei Zihan's performance, the whole crew is probably only Wang Xiaoman.

But in the crew she didn't ask much, and when she asked again afterwards, Mei Zihan had no choice but to use it for "acting lessons".

As for Jiang Ying's affairs, no one can say what is said to be kept secret.

Mei Zihan suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

I have only taken a few lessons myself, and Xiaoman has praised me for my rapid progress. If Jiang Ying is found by other male artists, where else can he eat meat?

Mei Zihan was disturbed, and entered the house without paying any attention.

A pungent scent came across.

It's spicy chicken!

Too ... great.

The meal finally returned to normal, Jiang Ying must have discovered that the meal I ate yesterday was only half of what it used to be.

Mei Zihan went for a pair of chopsticks for the first time, and planned to eat two dishes to taste salty.

As soon as the chopsticks reached into the bowl, the bowl was moved back by one hand.

Mei Zihan looked up and glared, and then the expression of anger soon became flattering.

"My dear, I just tried to give you enough salt to make sure I didn't steal it."

"Wash your hands first." Jiang Ying didn't move at all, very principled.

You must wash your hands before eating, it is best to take a bath.

Mei Zihan lamented in her heart, but did not dare to resist.

At least these days with Jiang Ying, he loves to be much cleaner.

Ten minutes passed.

A cry from Mei Zihan came from the bathroom.

"My dear, what about my clothes !!!"

"Isn't it inside?" Jiang Ying replied calmly, setting up the chopsticks.

Mei Zihan covered one of his key parts with one hand, and with a few rags in the other, walked out with awkward posture.

"Hmm." Jiang Ying didn't hold back for a moment and laughed.

"... Is it funny?" Mei Zihan felt his anger was rising.

"The figure is still good." Jiang Ying looked at Mei Zihan up and down and found that he was still very satisfied with Mei Zihan's body.

His skinny legs, long waist and fine hips are in line with his aesthetics.

Mei Zihan's face suddenly turned red.

I didn't think so much when I came out just now, but now if he hid in the bathroom, he would be laughed all his life.

Take a look and let Jiang Ying look good.

After watching it, Jiang Ying must be his own.

In the future, there will always be a chance to look back.

Rub, this is not the time to think about this!

Mei Zihan was desperate about herself. When was it all the time, why was he still full of yellow waste in his head? Is he really like this? !!

"My dear, the clothes you put in the bathroom are obviously women's clothes." Mei Zihan gritted his teeth. "And the underwear, why are they still T-shaped?"

Mei Zihan hasn't narcissized to the point that Jiang Ying is about to have a relationship with him now, and the dress is too shameful at first.

Obviously, this is the "teaching aid" that Jiang Ying gave him.

"I think your perception of women is a bit biased, so in order for you to understand how to dress as a woman, you can first experience it yourself. When you pass, you can change the women's clothing." Jiang Ying said meaningfully .

He suddenly looked a little expectant of the way Mei Zihan changed into his clothes.

There is definitely only a little bit.

It's not that he doesn't want to pick. Mei Zihan has also selected some small-invested but well-conceived scripts that have never been broadcasted. On the contrary, this kind of sky-thundering work never presses the box and shoots one.