After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Feng Qi: "..."

Qi Liang: "..."

Wu Xuehan noticed the abnormal atmosphere in the dormitory, pursed her lips, and changed her words: "But if the script is good enough, we Ali will still consider it, after all, we Ali are not the kind of little flowers who take bad movies for high pay, we It's about professionalism."

After speaking, she turned around and ran to the kitchen, and soon came out with a kettle.

On the other hand, are two clean glasses.

"Director, do you drink boiled water or Dahongpao?" Wu Xuehan put the glass on the table and turned to look at Feng Qi who was standing behind the door: "And Mr. Feng, I remember you don't seem to like tea."

"..." Tang Li.

Qi Liang glanced at Wu Xuehan with a lovable round face, those round eyes, as stupid and cute as they wanted, he snorted and turned his eyes to Tang Li: "You little assistant has changed his face. The speed is also top-notch in today's circle."

Before Tang Li spoke, Wu Xuehan had already answered: "Director, you misunderstood, I am not Tang Li's assistant, so what I just said just represents my personal opinion."

Qi Liang: "..."

Wu Xuehan put down the kettle: "You guys talk, I'll go to the next door first."

After a few seconds, her head appeared in the crack of the open door again, and she waved to Tang Li: "Ali, come out, I suddenly remembered that there is something very important that I didn't tell you."

Tang Li walked out of the dormitory, and Wu Xuehan pulled her aside and whispered, "Ali, let me tell you, you can't lose anything if you lose!"

"Now this director is taking the initiative to come to you, because he is begging you. I have seen it on the talk show before. In such a situation, you can't talk too much, and it is easy to be looked down upon by the other party. When you join the group, you may even work. People will bully you."

Seeing Wu Xuehan's frowning seriousness, Tang Li couldn't help laughing and crying: "What show did you watch again?"

"It's a talk show." Wu Xuehan said flatly, "But maybe because there were too many artists offended, it was stopped last month."

Speaking of which, she was afraid that Tang Li would not take it seriously, so she continued "hard-heartedly" and said: "But what the guests said is quite reasonable, especially in the entertainment industry, the phrase 'good people are deceived by others' has been interpreted vividly. As a newcomer, I am afraid that you will suffer at that time."

"Okay, I remember your words."

Tang Li smiled and nodded: "I will have a serious talk with the director, and I will definitely not suffer."

Back in the dormitory again, she found that Qi Liang was standing in front of her desk, holding in her hand the script notes she made when she was filming the drama version of "Original Sin".

As for Feng Qi, he was sitting with his legs folded and drinking water.

Seeing her coming back, Qi Liang asked, "Did you make these notes?"

"Yes." Tang Li has never taken professional courses, so he knows his shortcomings, including taking notes, and he is definitely not as professional as other veteran actors.

"It's so-so and can still read." Qi Liang closed the notebook, paused and said, "But at your age, it's not bad to do this."

Tang Li was a little surprised when he suddenly got the approval of the poisonous director.

After all, I have eaten "closed door soup" in the courtyard.

Feng Qi put down the water glass: "Since Director Qi thinks it's okay, let's get to the point now."

Qi Liang nodded and looked at Tang Li again: "Feng Qi said last time that you lived near the Mi Su River for a few years, so I asked you to speak a few words of Burmese-Vietnamese, so it shouldn't be difficult for you."