Thorny First Marriage

How dare this fat man yell at me? Can I make him stop shooting every minute, believe it?

Looking at his fat face, I could not resist the impulse to beat him, and I had to have a good word with him.

"Director, this time I promise to finish shooting, and the shooting is very good, I'm a professional!"

I asked Tang Zizhe, "have we met before?"

I finally finished my eyebrows and asked the makeup artist to stop first.

They are not afraid of Sanshi for no reason, which shows that Sanshi is really terrible.

I've never thought Sanshi was so terrible, but it seems that everyone else is afraid of him except me.

Sang Shixi still went out, so that the makeup artist could return to normal.

Sang Shixi glanced at her slightly, and the makeup artist trembled all over like sieve chaff.

"Then you go out and wait. The little sister in makeup will be nervous when she sees a handsome man."

"I'm not busy today. I came to see your first day of filming."

No way, I can only tell sang Shixi: "you come to visit my class?"

It's probably because sang Shixi is here, so the makeup artist is very nervous. He shakes his hands until he can't do it. After several times, his eyebrows are like earthworms.

"Sorry, I'll wipe it for you right away." The makeup artist shakes his hands and wipes off the crooked eyebrows with a cotton swab.

"Except for the eyebrows, they're all pretty."

"Well, is it good?"

Sang Shixi came up behind me and put his hands on my shoulders: "start putting on makeup?"

She quickly bent over to say hello to Sang Shixi: "Hello, sang Dong."

I saw sang Shixi come over from the mirror. As soon as the makeup artist shakes his hand, my willow leaves turn into yecha eyebrows.

Is Sanshi here? Why did he come all of a sudden?

As he was putting on makeup for the play, he heard Wu Ruihe's voice coming from the door: "Mr. sang is coming."

It's rare to see his proud expression. I think he didn't like me before, and he deliberately approached me.

Tang Zizhe turned away from me.

"Yes!" I patted my chest: "last time I played a passer-by who was hijacked by a gangster, there were quite a few lines. I'll read them to you. Help! No, brother, let me go! You see, three lines! "

"Now you have to integrate feelings into the play. Have you ever acted in a play with lines before?"

"I know. Haven't we started yet?"

Tang Zizhe suddenly turned around and looked at me: "Miss Xia, you have no feelings when you read your lines. This paragraph is the outbreak point of your feelings for me. You can't read it so flatly."

However, I have a good memory. When I used to be a reporter, I could easily read a large manuscript once, but when I was an actor, I couldn't just remember the lines.

I used my spare light to aim at him. He was sitting in a stable position. He didn't have the script in his hand. He was so cruel that he didn't write the script to me.

I'm not as professional as him. When the makeup artist makes up for me, I'm always distracted. I always split my lines with Tang Zizhe.

I really don't understand what sang Shixi meant by his career setting. I don't like acting very much. It's OK to be a director.

Tang Zizhe is very professional. He makes up and plays with me at the same time. He is good-looking, both in ancient and modern clothes.

I think Tang Zizhe should know.

Why does Suho want to hurt me?

But the death of Su Wan is none of my business?

Tang Zizhe used to approach me. I don't know why. Now I know. It must have something to do with the Su Wan sisters.

Well, he pretends not to know me, and I pretend not to know him.

He pretended that he didn't know me. What's the routine?

"Hello." Tang Zizhe held out his hand politely to shake hands with me, as if he had never seen me before.

When Tang Zizhe enters the dressing room, sun Yibai introduces him: "this is the summer solstice, and this is Tang Zizhe."

He walked away with an excuse: "I'll ask Tang Zizhe to come and play with you. When you put on your makeup, we'll start shooting."

"What happened to our family?" I asked him.

"I'm bold, but what happens in your family is that everyone will be scared to death."

"Sun Dao, you are really brave enough."

Sun Yibai looked at me with his hygienic eyeball: "be honest, and be careful that sang Dong of your family will tear down our bones."

I snapped my fingers: "little fresh meat is still quite to my taste."

However, I'm quite interested in him now. I want to know the relationship between him and Su Wan sisters.

In the past, I was the deputy director of Tang Zizhe's play, but I didn't do it for a few days. Now I just play opposite to him.

Oh, what a small world.

"Tang Zizhe."

"Who's number one?"

"Summer solstice." Sun Yibai's fat face stinks. I just want to express my feelings and personal opinions on the script. He's really mean."It's not that I can't do it."

"Summer solstice." Sun Yibai dropped the script, calm face: "do you want to play? How can you get so much nonsense? Why don't you do it for me? "

"Isn't that a scum girl? What does No. 1 love her for?"

"It's supposed to be wrestling with man two!"

"What should that woman number one be doing at this time?"

"There's no number one girl in this play."

"Where's female one?"

"The first scene you'll shoot later is that the man falls off the cliff, you stand on the edge of the cliff and cry, and then jump down."

"I'm afraid the No.2 girl is not a fool! The man doesn't love her. What's more

"If the hero loves her, doesn't she become the heroine? What's the matter with number one

"Does the hero love her?"

"The No.2 woman loves the hero. She can't extricate herself from her love."

Sun Yibai is still very serious about his work. I went to the dressing room with him to see the script, and he told me in detail.

"Speak, speak." Take a step back, sun Yibai let go, I don't pull his pigtail, the future is long, let's hurt each other!

"You're great." He hummed, diverging from the topic: "do you still want to play?"

"What do you mean I didn't learn to perform for a day? I graduated from film school. "

He rubbed his nose and snorted: "take a good one."

I knew that the old boy knew my past like the back of his hand. Now I can recall it and see how he pretends.

"You're a professional fart. Have you ever studied acting for a day?" Sun Yibai was mad. I looked at him with a smile. He immediately shut up when he called out this sentence.

There are two beautiful little pear vortices on his lips. Men with dimples are enough. They kill people every minute. No wonder he has so many women.

He turned to look at me: "Sang Shi Xi is outside, do you dare to chat up with other men?"

"Anyway, he won't beat me. It must be you."