"Ah? Can't I change..." Lu Jiujiu looked very disappointed: "I actually prefer Teacher Xiaogang."
"Lu Jiujiu! I want to delete your scene!" Director Ning became angry. The little rich woman in front of him tensed up when he heard this.
"Will my salary be deducted?"
"..."
As an actor, roles should be more important than salary! Young actors work hard just to show their faces on the screen, and they don't care if they are raped by the crew for this... How come you have changed?
Maybe this is a capitalist... The importance of wealth has been grasped from a young girl...
"…Won't."
"That's good." Lu Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought they were going to deduct my salary."
Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to react: "You actually learned to ridicule me! Lu Jiujiu, your wings are ripe, right?"
Lu Xiaofu woman slowly typed a question mark:?
Master Ning smoothed his sleeves and was about to explain to the little fool Lu Jiujiu what slang and ironic jokes about eggs were. However, after thinking about it, he probably couldn't explain anything to this guy, so he had to swallow his breath.
Started to turn the topic to micro-movies.
"Forget it, let's talk about our dreams..." Ning Yuan said: "Have I told you what type of micro-movie I want to make?"
"No." The little rich woman added: "You just told me to respect the investment dream."
"..."
Lao Wang has a lot of fish... Even if you don’t ask, there is no dream you dare not pursue, right?
"Then let me tell you now..." Master Ning said helplessly: "The micro-movie we are going to shoot is a story like this. First of all, the protagonist is a person who has experienced setbacks..."
After describing it, Lu Hanhan quietly held the milk tea in both hands, without blinking, looking extremely focused. When Ning Yuan's mouth became dry, Lu Jiujiu's face also
A thoughtful expression appeared at the right time.
"Do you understand?"
"No."
"..."
Yes, I talked about loneliness.
One of the most futile things in the world is indeed talking about art with investors... Ning Yuan was very depressed, thinking that art and film are obviously related, why can't this idiot Lu Jiujiu understand my film?
What about the aesthetics in the script?
"But I also understand part of it..." Lu Jiujiu said quickly, indicating that her little head was not all muddy: "Is the male protagonist dead in the back?"
"Hey, if you can understand this, you still have some understanding."
"Really?" The little rich woman was overjoyed. Before she could wave her hands and say a few words of humility, the kind-faced Master Ning opposite him immediately changed his expression. He said, "I told you that the last shot was a gunshot..."
Besides dying, is it possible that he will fight back?"
"Stop scolding, stop scolding..." The girl covered her head and said in a pitiful tone: "Then...how do you want me to act..."
"What about the villain?"
"Don't do it." Lu Jiujiu said with a sad face: "Your film is a bit scary to begin with, and you asked me to play the villain... I will drag down the progress of the entire crew."
"But you are positioned as a heroine. Apart from the villain, there are no female characters..." Master Ning frowned, recalled the scenes in the entire script, and said with some uncertainty: "How about you play that..."
After listening to the scene of the second character, Lu Jiujiu, the father of the sponsor, clenched his little fists and stood up suddenly.
"You still need to take off your clothes?!"
Master Ning was suddenly startled by this momentum. He looked around with a guilty conscience, and found that some unexplained eyes were looking over him. He quickly pulled the girl's sleeve and whispered: "Don't be so loud...it's just a shot."
, the skirt fell down...only the heel area was shot...I'm not the kind of crooked director, how could I unspoken rules..."
"To be honest, I originally wanted to find a boy to take that scene, okay? Some boys have much prettier legs than you girls."
There is a saying that, as a mature boy, he should learn to draw a clean eyeliner, trim a pair of clean eyebrows, and spray some clean and nice-smelling perfume to compete with girls for men.
"Oh..." Lu Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief again, sat down and nodded: "It is indeed the case, your legs are pretty good-looking... I don't have your legs... so I have been looking for you to be a sketch model..."
Ning Yuan:???
Is this the time to compliment me on how beautiful my legs are? Why does this idiot even make people want to pinch her when they compliment her?
"Actually, the best subject for this shot is Xiao Ling'er." Master Ning ignored a short period of unpleasantness and continued to talk: "After all, she has a bad temper. She always has a cold face, as if the whole world owes her hundreds of dollars.
It seems like everything... But God was not kind to her... He confiscated her pie, turned it into legs and gave it back to her... You didn't know that she used to want to be a supermodel, but then she discovered that she was a supermodel.
Her breasts are generally not very big, but this dream was immediately destroyed by her... I think she may be afraid that people will think of her regrets... Hahahahahaha, I am laughing so hard..."
"..." Lu Jiujiu remained silent, immersed in drinking milk tea.
"Why don't you laugh? Huh? Lu Jiujiu, isn't this funny..."
"Is it really that funny...?"
Ning Yiling's voice came faintly from the back of his neck, as if it brought a burst of air-conditioning. Master Ning's whole body froze, and he forced himself to calmly pick up the milk tea in front of him.
"Actually...it's not that funny if you think about it...Eh? Sister, why are you here? Come on, come on, sit down. The milk tea that my brother ordered for you is still here."
"No need, I can't be a supermodel anyway, right?" Ning Yiling sneered and put his arm on Ning Yuan's shoulder, clenching his fingers into a fist beside his face, making the joints crack.
"..."
"Where are these words?" Ning Yuan frowned and said seriously: "Anyone who has a dream is great, what happened to the supermodel? Wanting to be a supermodel is also a very admirable dream... Don't worry, sister, who dares to say anything about your dream?
Dao Si, I am the first one who cannot spare him!"
"Edit, continue to edit."
"How can this be called making up... By the way, my dear sister, why do you have time to go out to school to play? Are there no classes today?"
"Well...I asked sister Xiao Ling'er to come..." Lu Jiujiu on the opposite side said weakly: "You just said you ordered milk tea for her. I think it's better to drink the milk tea now, so as not to pack it up... so I went with her
said…"
"???"
The ghost is actually opposite me! Sorry! You want me to die!
Master Ning looked desperate. After thinking about it, he felt that there was no other reason to escape Ning Yiling's body-penetrating power, so he had no choice but to hang his head and say.
"I admit defeat this time... I'll buy you a bag..."