MTL - Sweet Finale to a Lifetime of Quick Transmigrations-Chapter 46 046

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Originally I wanted to continue Riwan, but my stomach hurts!

Now I ca n’t keep writing anymore. My stomachache can actually be tolerated by drinking medicine, but I ca n’t bear diarrhea. Good night everyone, I ’m going to bed.

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Sorry, change it early tomorrow, I will not eat ice cream and drink cold drinks next month!

The two played against the luminous script for one night. The plot was ups and downs, and the process was repeated, which can be described as passionate and passionate.

Just after six o'clock in the morning, Wang Wenwen came over and asked Su Nuo to get up.

The door was about to be knocked, and the door opened from the inside.

The man came out with fluffy hair and a suspicious red mark on the tip of his nose.

Zhao Yunqing and Zhao Yingdi.

After Wang Wenwen stunned, he turned and left: "Sorry, I went to the wrong room."

Zhao Yunqing narrowed his eyes, and lazily called, "Are you Su Nuo's new assistant?"

Wang Wenwen was flattered, dumbfounded, and looked up at him foolishly.

Zhao Yunqing, who just woke up, was lazy. Without the frame of the Emperor, he looked even more handsome and aggressive. After looking at Wang Wenwen for two seconds, he could no longer bear his head.

Zhao Yunqing's long fingertips penetrated the black hair, rubbing it casually, never looking at her again, and letting go: "She just woke up, you go in."

Wang Wenwen, beating like a drum: "..." aggressive.

Zhao Yunqing didn't care about Wang Wenwen's expression, bypassed her and went directly to his room. When his figure completely disappeared, Wang Wenwen's muddy brain reacted. She suddenly realized what she was doing and took a breath to rush in. When he saw the scene inside the room, Wang Wenwen couldn't help but say "I go ".

Messy bedding, strewn clothes, and ... a few unfolded covers.

Su Nuo turned her back, her hands clasped the inner buckle of her underwear, and she turned out of the suitcase to put on her clothes. She bent down and picked up a mess, her expression was calm and normal.

She was calm, Wang Wenwen was not calm, and yelled behind Su Nuo: "Su Nuo, you, you and Emperor Zhao Ying?"

This is big news! The one that bursts out for a month in hot search.

Who doesn't know Zhao Yunqing is cold and lonely in the circle, he is the **** who is high above him, who dares to think about it?

Looking at Su Nuo who was very calm, Wang Wenwen suddenly felt that he was following an amazing person.

"Not together." Su Nuo answered.

"No, not together?" Wang Wenwen looked certain, and asked carefully, swallowing his mouth, "Then what kind of relationship are you ...?"

"It should be that relationship," Su Nuo said.

"..."

Wang Wenwen said "... I'll go!"

"What a fuss." Su Nuoba gave her a glance, put her pony tail into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, Su Nuo dialed two cold water on her face, and the cold water droplets immediately cleared her brain, she sighed comfortably Take out the toothbrush cartridge and start brushing.

Wang Wenwen did not hesitate: "No, no, no, if this is known to others, you will be hacked by the entire network."

Su Nuo chuckled and asked: "I'm not all black now?"

Wang Wenwen was silent.

Su Nuo is not black on the whole network, but it is not white. Although she has never made any updates on Weibo, there are still a lot of people scolding every day. It seems that He Sui is a politically correct thing.

Wang Wenwen was distressed scratching the tip of his hair, stuttering, "Then, then you pay attention to it, try not to be photographed, Zhao Yingdi is OK, mainly you ..."

The entertainment industry is extremely harsh on female artists. The same thing that falls on male artists will be easily forgiven. Unlike female artists, they have to bear ten times and hundreds of times more pressure and malice, which is mostly from the same sex.

Zhao Yunqing's girlfriends are much more than the average male artist. Many of them are paranoid illegitimate meals. Once they are made aware that Zhao Yunqing's object is black Su Nuo, the consequences can be imagined.

Wang Wenwen had a big head, "In short, you have to be careful, don't be known."

"Well." Su Nuo's expression was perfunctory, and Wang Wenwen sighed heavily.

After having dinner at seven in the evening, Su Nuo arrived at the studio to continue today's drama.

With good makeup, Su Nuo sat on a small stool in the corner and continued flipping through the thin two-page script. If all goes well, she can finish shooting tonight and can go home tomorrow. Thinking of this, Su Nuo took out her mobile phone and texted Yuan Guohong.

[Su Nuo: If nothing unexpected, I can go back tomorrow morning. What about mom? ]

Yuan Guohong replied quickly: [It's finished so soon? ]

[Su Nuo: I don't have a few shows. ]

[Yuan Guohong: Use me to pick you up. ]

[Su Nuo: No, I'll take a taxi to go home. Is mom alright? ]

[Yuan Guohong: Very good, you don't have to worry about it, work hard. ]

Talking, An Dao came over.

Hearing the news, Su Nuo gathered his phone and stood up.

"What about the script?" An Dao glanced at her hands, and there were a few obvious marks on the two pages.

An Dao's smile on the convergence face without leaving a trace, "Yes, I and the screenwriter discussed with you to add a few minutes of drama and lines, this is new, you look carefully."

Su Nuo took it and looked down.

The added lines are only three sentences, not many, but they are already preferential treatment for newcomers.

After the various departments were in place, the official shooting began.

Today's scene is Su Nuo sitting next to Zhao Yunqing and preparing to talk about assassination. When she saw the face of the male lead, she relented, secretly revealed the information, covered Zhao Yunqing's departure from the dance hall, and finally the killer caught up Bai Ling was shot dead.

After the director shouted, Su Nuo followed the camera and moved.

Her waist is twisting, her steps are different, her **** figure is completely different from the usual innocence.

It is said that whether a person is acting can be seen from walking, different character personalities will have different walking styles, and different emotions will have different steps.

Su Nuo Duan Jiu sat next to Zhao Yunqing and began talking.

Her voice is very clean. In order to create the wind and dust in the scene of Fengyue, Su Nuo deliberately lowered her voice and slowed her tone.

The two in the lens sit side by side, perfectly like a painting.

Zhao Yunqing has good acting skills and strong aura, and the actresses who played with him rarely hold him back. Even Meng Yizheng and his subjects who are blown by "fairy acting" will be compared.

But now it is different, An Dao noticed that Zhao Yunqing was deliberately cooperating and guiding Su Nuo. Su Nuo was also struggling to fit into the role perfectly.

"Card! One pass, rest for the next game!"

After shouting the card, Su Nuo relaxed and gave Zhao Yunqing a glance beside him. He crossed his long legs, his eyebrows were lowered, and he was seriously watching the script. Su Nuo moved carefully to see what was marked on his script.

Snapped.

The slender five fingers overlapped the script, and Zhao Yunqing looked across.

"No show."

Su Nuo bit her lip, moved away, and mumbled three words: "Little stingy."

He smiled and dropped the script. "Look."

Zhao Yunqing's script is thicker than everyone else. At the end, there are more than a dozen pages of notes. Each page of the script is marked with a marker, and there are many modifications.

Su Nuo turned a few pages. When she saw the man's strong and powerful handwriting, she looked slightly stiffened.

Zhao Yunqing's writing is very heavy, Long Fei Feng Wu, vigorous and strong, sharp pen is not like his restrained temperament, especially the signature of the final pen, is quite bold.

This handwriting looks something like ...

Su Nuo sank.

She trembled her eyelashes, covering her eyes with no expression, and returned the script again.

He put the script aside, "You work hard, too."

Su Nuo tilted his head and looked at him: "I heard that my brother had a car accident before, but amnesia?"

"I was in an accident with my nanny car and broke through the barrier and rolled down the mountain. I was killed, but unfortunately my assistant and driver had an accident ..."

Speaking of this, it was difficult to hide sadness and regret in his eyes.

Su Nuo's lips moved: "What did you forget?"

"It's just a small number of ordinary memories that have no effect on my life, or else I won't return to the film and television circle." He smiled at Su Nuo, "are you interested in my private life?"

Zhao Yunqing's eyes shimmered, and his low magnetic voice was faintly ambiguous.

Su Nuo began: "You think too much."

Zhao Yunqing leaned closer, spraying burning gas in her ear, and itching was abnormal, which soon made her involuntarily redden her ears.

"If I want to know more, I can tell you, I still tell you when I was young."

"No need." Su Nuo distanced himself. "I just ask curiously, brother doesn't care."

Zhao Yunqing's smile deepened, and the makeup artist opened his eyes to make up for him.

Su Nuo watched the script quietly, his thoughts twitched.

The moment she saw Zhao Yunqing's handwriting, she even thought that he would be King Qing Qing, and Su Nuo accompanied King Qing for one year, still wondering about the man's preferences. His character was unpredictable, weird, and erratic. .

Qi Qing Wang Shanshu, a good hand practitioner, Zhao Yunqing's strokes ... 30% similar to that person.

Su Nuo closed her eyes, maybe she thought about it, let alone say how likely it is to wear clothes in the ancient times. With the pride of Wang Qingqing, how could she lower her figure and continue to perform, and she took her notes so seriously. Not to mention his bad character is dying, which will smile gently.

What's more important is that 嵘 Qing Wang Ke doesn't have as many tricks as Zhao Yunqing, nor his gentle patience.

Thinking of last night, Su Nuo flushed.

"Su Nuo, lift your chin."

Su Nuo looked back from her puppet, raised her chin and let the makeup artist make up for her.

"All right."

After the makeup artist left, Wang Wenwen sent a bottle of water over.

Su Nuo wasn't thirsty, but he still took a few sips.

Wang Wenwen's eyes were sneaking around twice, and everyone on the set was busy and didn't notice the situation. She coughed and went to Su Nuo's ears. "Su Nuo, many people have mixed eyes , Don't be so close to Emperor Zhao Ying. "

Su Nuo swallowed the water without swallowing it. After the cheeks swelled, the grunt swallowed the water into the stomach. "We are discussing the script, and no one thinks more."

As soon as he finished, Wang Wenwen pointed to the side.

Su Nuo looked down.

Not far away, Meng Yixuan put her hands around her chest and looked at her quietly, her eyes looked unpredictable, but Su Nuo saw a bit of cold and disgust from her expression.

Meng Yichen did not like her, she always knew.

Noble through the heroine used to stand on her own, and tired of her filigree flower everywhere.

Su Nuo raised her eyebrows, her lips raised, her eyes indifferent.

Her expression fell into the eyes of others, and she became naked. Provocative, Ding Jia gritted her teeth and said, "Well, look at her look and look down on you clearly."

Meng Yiqi hummed, reminded coldly; "Small voice, this is not your home."

After being scolded, Ding Jia lowered her head and bit her lower lip with grievance, and glared unwillingly. Wang Wenwen would stare at her, and now he stared back. 2k novel reading network