Sweetheart on Fire: Stop it, Husband

Tong Nian looked at them hand in hand and couldn't help laughing, "you two, this relationship is developing very fast."

Lin an held Qiao Lin's arm. "You've changed from a lawyer to an actor. Why can't we keep up with the trend?"

With that, Lin'an looked up at Qiao Linlin. Qiao Linlin looked spoiled and touched the tip of Lin'an's nose. With such a long time together, Qiao Linlin gradually put down Tong Nian and had different feelings for Lin'an.

"Well, you, don't tease me." Tong Nian smiled.

Just then, Ning min ran from one side and put her arms around Tong Nian's neck. "Baby, you really give me a long face. It's over all at once. You don't know how happy director Li was just now. In fact, I'm also happy. It's really powerful!"

Lin an and Qiao Linlin couldn't help praising Tong Nian when they heard what Ning Min said, "yes, I didn't expect you to have a talent for interpretation!"

"No, I think I'm not good at acting. After all, I'm not professional. This time it's just an accident. I'm just having fun."

"Come on, don't be modest. When you become famous, remember to give me some autographs." Lin an smiled.

"OK, no problem."

"Sister Tong Nian, sister Ning min, this is the script for the next play. You can get familiar with it." A little boy came over with two brothers' handouts.

Seeing this, Lin'an smiled and said, "I'll leave with Lin Lin first. Don't bother you. We're passing by. We're here to see you. We have to attend an exhibition."

Tong Nian didn't make too much retention and greeted them.

Ning min looked at them and sighed, "Qiao Linlin has found true love. Read it. Don't you regret it?"

"Regret what?" Tong Nian picked up one side of the water and drank a few mouthfuls. He was a little puzzled.

"Of course, I regret missing such a good man. Tong Nian, sometimes I really think you're stupid. Don't you want a warm man like Qiao Linlin? Don't you really feel pity?"

"Minmin, you don't understand the feelings." Tong Nian patted her on the shoulder and said, "haven't you really loved her?"

"Yes." Ning min doesn't deny it.

"So you are still young. When you experience it, you will understand." Tong Nian's tone is a little old-fashioned.

Ning min was not happy at that time. "I have more experience than you. I write well about the emotional drama in the novel. I know more than you."

"Just talk on paper." Tong Nian chuckled. After looking at Ning min's almost crazy face, he immediately raised the script in his hand, "I have to recite my lines. You're fun."

"Tong Nian!" Ning min stamped his feet angrily. He was a little angry, but there was no way to take Tong Nian.

Tong Nian changed into a play and came out of the room with a script full of dense words in his hand. He sat on a low stool and recited his lines one by one.

The director standing next to the camera looked around, fixed his eyes on Tong Nian, walked over and stopped Tong Nian, "Tong Nian, reading the script!"

"Hmm..." Tong nianshen replied in response to the script. The familiar voice surprised her head, raised her head and looked at the director. The director had a black spectacle frame in front of his eyes and a literary duck tongue hat. They confronted each other.

Seeing this, Tong Nian hooked the light pink lips and said with a smile, "director, find me?"

Tong Nian pinched some scripts in her hand and thought about her first film and television work. She didn't mind if the director was worried about anything. She smiled politely at the corners of her mouth and then said, "this play is my first exposure to film and television. Please tell me what the director points!"

The director smelled the speech, looked at Tong Nian's face, was stunned, then smiled, waved his hand to Tong Nian and said, "in terms of acting, I will still say what I should say and scold what I should scold. You really have to be mentally prepared!"

The director unfolded the wrinkled notice script in his hand, raised his eyes to read, looked at the script and then said, "but this time, what I want to tell you is that as soon as the first play begins, you will find three mysterious people following you behind you. There will be a play between you. You have to hang Weiya to participate in the play."

To say something, Tong Nian saw the director waving to a corner. She saw a tall and thin girl with a pink coat. She was bright and bright outside her personality. Her face was white and beautiful. With a wig similar to her head, she walked here with big steps, just like a girl from the Northeast.

When Tong Nian saw the same bun, he had more or less written in his heart. Maybe this is the legendary double actor. His voice was a little low and asked, "director, is this?"

"Little boy, I've found a substitute for the action play later. Don't worry!" Say something, the director led the girl to Tong Nian, raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at the girl, and then said in a low voice, "you can communicate more and understand each other..."

"Director!" Before the director's words were finished, Tong Nian called the director, lowered his head and secretly glanced at Ning min in the distance, bit his teeth, slowly raised his head, screwed up his eyebrows and said with affirmation, "I don't need a substitute, really, I don't need a substitute!"

"But hang Weiya later..."

"It doesn't matter. I'll overcome it. I'm not afraid. Since I'm here to shoot, of course I'm fully prepared." Tong Nian insisted again and again that this was her first time filming. She wanted to have her own experience and complete everything by herself. She pursued perfection and everything was the same.

The director had no choice but to let the stuntman leave. The previous plot developed very smoothly. Tong Nian played his best in the camera until he got stuck in Weiya.

In the open space, Tong Nian was slowly pulled into the air by a 10cm wide belt tied around his waist and several hemp ropes with two fingers thick. He felt dizzy and his knees were too soft to stretch straight.

Tong Nian's body was unstable in mid air and inadvertently leaned forward. At this time, a hot pain came from his waist, like the belt around his waist was worn out.

"Tong Nian, can you hold it up?" Holding Weiya's eldest brother, he tightened the rope in his hand, held the horn in one hand, raised his head and shouted to the children above.

Tong Nian held Weiya's rope tightly in his palm, and Qin gave out fine bead sweat, but he didn't dare to let go for a moment. He frowned and trembled, smiled and replied, "it's ok... Just nothing... A sense of security!"

When the words fell, the people present in the crew burst into laughter. Ning min was also influenced by tongnian's exaggeration. She held back her laughter, but shook her head and asked diaowia's eldest brother to put tongnian down.