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The previous scripts were all modern movies, and Yun thought about not doing too much homework.

For the script of "Wang Mou", it is really old, and the soundtrack is taken on the spot. Almost every line, Yun thinks about it repeatedly.

Immerse myself in it as much as possible, and imagine myself as this role.

In this scene, she said such a sentence, what kind of expression and mood should be.

Every time I try to figure it out, I will have different feelings. Yun Xianxiang will write his experience on the sticky note and paste it there.

In some places where the scriptures are cited, you still have to find relevant information to make it easier to understand. It is also easy to play with others when you are shooting.

Fortunately, this is a movie script, and the main male lead, Yun Xiangxiang's plays only occupy the middle, and she will comment out one afternoon.

Can't help but think of her TV drama script in her last life, sometimes there are seven or eight scripts in a drama...

Especially with the boyfriend’s delicious snacks and fruit tea in the middle, Yun thinks that the efficiency has been greatly improved.

After she finished, Song Mian had started cooking, Yun thought about washing her hands consciously, and then called Yun Lin up.

"Sister, you can think of my lovely brother." Yun Lin appeared at the door holding the little fairy.

"Oh, you shouldn't thank me for leaving the little fairy alone with you?" Yun thought of pinching Yun Lin's small face.

Don't think she doesn't know, if it wasn't for a fairy, this kid could not bear to come up to her.

"Nonsense, I don't allow the little fairy to disturb the world of your two." Yun Lin Yizheng said, "You are such a good brother, you will never have a second."

It's really not forgetting to be jealous with Yun Ting. Yun thinks of pushing him with tears: "Go wash your hands."

After dinner, Yun Lin consciously took the little fairy down the stairs. Yun thought to help Song Mian wash the tableware together.

Song Mian soaked a cup of digested tea and sat on the sofa. In front of him was a foldable and simple sliding table to continue his business.

Yun thinks of sitting on the couch, holding the script against Song Mian's shoulder, recite the lines, and try to figure out the mood.

At nine o'clock Yun thought about going back, and before Cocoa had left, he told them about moving them to the dormitory and consulted He Wei, who did not interfere with her arrangements.

She called Guan Zi again and asked if she could come and live. Guan Zi also readily accepted.

Yun thought about it and handed over the rest to take over and arrange the room for him.

After practicing, Yun lying in bed thinking about what gift to prepare for tomorrow.

Last time I did not know in advance. Not only did I not prepare a gift, I also moved Uncle Song a pot of orchids before leaving.

This time, her identity at the door is different, and she must prepare a gift.

The Song family's health care products are obviously face-slapped. It is not necessary to eat it yourself, and it is not necessary to use it yourself. You don't know their preferences. Maybe some people pay special attention to food and clothing.

Boring Yun thought about it and opened a circle of friends, thinking of seeking personal consultation, but found that Li Xiangling sent a message.

It is said that a friend sells a piece of ambergris and wants to talk privately at a price.

Yun Xiangxiang immediately called Li Xiangling: "Xiang Ling, is your friend who sells ambergris credible?"

"Believable, she is my roommate, and the family is making spices." Li Xiangling said to Yun Xiang, "I've been to her house."

"I see the picture you sent, she is pure natural ambergris, and there should be no shortage of people to buy it." Yun thinks doubtful.

"Some of this is the privacy of her family, I'm not convenient to tell you, but this piece of ambergris is definitely no problem." Li Xiangling assured, "Its quality is no problem, the source is no problem."

"I believe in you." Li Xiangling is very steady and does not want to use her mind. She dare to hang up in the circle of friends, and she can trust it. "How much does she want."

"A total of 801 grams, 2000 grams per gram, 800 grams as an integer." Li Xiangling replied.

It is a little higher than the market price, but its quality looks very good, and this kind of thing has become rarer.

"Can you send it to me tonight?" Yun thought about it.

"I asked." Li Xiangling called out his roommate, and answered Yun think about it two minutes later, "You give me the address."

"I'll transfer the money to you first?" Yun asked again after thinking about it.

"I just discussed with her. I'll give you the things first. You check the goods first, and then transfer the money. I will be the guarantor." Li Xiangling naturally thinks more about Yun.

Yun thought about it: "Then you should send me the bank account first."

Such a large amount can only be transferred by U-banking.

Yun thought about hanging up the phone and sent a positioning to Li Xiangling.

Li Xiangling replied: [Think about it, you can just give the address to the gate. Although I say it is my friend, there are a few of my friends who can afford it. Many people can guess it. It is easy to reveal your address. Wait a minute for me Let the sender call Sister Qian, and you ask Sister Qian to pick it up. 】

Yun Xiangxiang is now a public figure. I don’t know how many people want to know her address. It is the family members of her classmates who deliver the goods.

Li Xiangling can guarantee the character of her classmates, but not others. She does not want to cause trouble for Yun Xiang because of herself.

[Okay, thank you Xiangling. 】

Yun Xianxiang immediately told Song Qian about this matter, and after looking at the time, it was only 10:10. She waited for about 50 minutes. Song Qian received the call and she sent a text message to Song Mian.

【Are you asleep? 】

[Just lie down. 】

[Wait for ten minutes, I have something to ask you to help me see. 】

[I come down. 】

Song Mian appeared in front of Yun Xiang in a pajamas: "What's the matter?"

"I just bought a piece of ambergris. I don't know if it's true or false. You can help me see it." Yun thought and smiled.

Ambergris is not only an ancient spice, but also a Chinese medicinal material. Yun Xiangxiang believes that Song Mian must understand.

"Girlfriend, I'm jealous." Song Mian suddenly said, "You haven't prepared a gift for me."

At this time, so anxious, Yun thought that she was not interested in spices, except to see the old man tomorrow, who else could it be for.

"When you are on your birthday, I must be well prepared, better than anyone else." Yun thinks about it.

"Birthday is too long." Song Mian did not compromise.

"New Year, can't be shorter, otherwise I will perfume you." Yun thinks about taking a step back.

Song Mian only showed his face and stepped into the house.

Soon Song Qian held a very high-end box and handed it directly to Song Mian.

Song Mian opened it, smelled it, and took a look at it: "How much is it?"

"Don't tell you." Yun thinks about making a face at Song Mian, how could he give something to his father, and tell his son about the price.

Seemingly knowing Yun thought about his thoughts, Song Mian said: "It's a genuine product with a good appearance and no loss within 2 million."

Yun Xianxiang immediately smiled and bent his eyebrows, packed things up: "Thank you boyfriend, don't delay your rest, please."