Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Xia Mingxiu did not answer Liang Luo's question, her eyes squinted slightly to watch Yuan Yao easily ignore everyone, and interact with Wen Muyan intimately irrelevantly.

She didn't realize who this happened.

Just when everyone was looking at the director's aggrieved look and bursting out anytime and anywhere, Yuan Yao suddenly turned around and smiled:

"Director Lin, Ms. Liang is right. Emotion adjustment is the most basic skill of an actor. I don't deny it. I should learn more from Ms. Liang Luo. After joining the crew, I am always alone in and out of the play. Admit it, my skill is better than that of Miss Liang Luo."

The expression of Liang Luo's face suddenly sank, and her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with anger, staring at Yuan Yao fiercely.

The people present endured it, trying to keep themselves unintelligible.

However, he had to admire this Yuan Yao, he was really spine, and he dared to say that.

This drama is the abuse of green tea **** and white lotus.

Yuan Yao said that there was a person outside the play in Liang Luo's play, poof, which means that Liang Luo is a white lotus in this world?

People's big boss and childhood sweetheart Xia Mingxiu are still here, she is not afraid of being blocked on the spot by others?

But President Xia, with this calm face, didn't he hear it?

Yuan Yao smiled towards Liang Luo,

"Miss Liang Luo, you are awesome! I have decided to become one of your many "brain fans". What is your fan club name? How much is the entrance fee? Although I don’t want to be too expensive, it’s an international nomination. The queen, I heard that domestic fans went to France to help you organize a birthday party last year, and it cost more than 1.3 million yuan. The entrance fee must be something I can't afford for a while! So I am afraid that the "brain fans" are beyond the reach..."

Liang Luo's expression turned pale and blue again, the dead woman said a few words, and there was not a word that was not ironic.

Stupid fan?

Is her fan a fan?

Is she a silly sarcasm between the lines?

"you……"

She was a spoiled daughter since she was a child, and she was also an ironclad daughter. She couldn't speak swear words or national curses. She only knew that she pointed at Yuan Yao and couldn't say a word.

Yuan Yao didn't bother to talk to her anymore, turned around and smiled at Lin Huai:

"Director Lin, I can shoot. Ms. Liang Luo is too right! And the feeling I just shot is still there. Strike the iron while it's hot, and I will definitely shoot it this time."

Xia Mingxiu's overlapping hands tightened suddenly, and his brows finally showed obvious anger.

what? Called? Feeling still there?

Seeing Liang Luo choked and speechless, Lin Huai felt inexplicably relieved. Hearing Yuan Yao say this, he nodded.

"Ready to shoot!"

Yuan Yao turned around and raised her eyebrows at Wen Muyan triumphantly. Wen Muyan glanced at her deeply, mostly disapproving in her eyes.

Yuan Yao also understands that she is a newcomer, and as soon as she enters the crew, she confronts the strong background of the backstage. There is no good fruit, but who makes her feel bad?

Stalking her neck and snorted unconvincingly, Wen Muyan raised her hand to pat her shoulder, but she was wearing pajamas and her shoulders were bare, feeling unsuitable, and turned her hand and rubbed her hair.

"Okay, get ready."

"it is good!"

Yuan Yao smiled and watched Wen Muyan walk to the side of the bed and sit down, her small face filled with admiration, and her eyes fixed on Wen Muyan.

not bad!

It looks very cold, and I didn't expect to have such a gentle side.

After touching the hair that was rubbed by Wen Muyan, the expression on his face seemed to become more brilliant.