Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Chapter 938 Why didn’t you say you were the director? !

It's just that this shooting is national-level after all, and the crew's facilities, as well as the number and equipment of the crew, are much higher than those in ordinary entertainment circles.

Perhaps because he was too busy, no one noticed Wen Churan's existence.

This was the best. She simply put the food in her hand aside and stood in the corner to watch quietly.

To be honest, this was the first time she had seen a small milk tank performance with her own eyes.

With the director's order, the little milk tank instantly entered the state, got rid of his usual identity, and obviously became a character in the play. He should cry when he should laugh, whether he should be serious or cute, and he mastered the proportion of expressions and movements. He handles all emotions with ease.

Wen Churan knew that he was good at acting, but he didn't expect that he was so talented that his every move, every move and every smile during the filming could easily arouse the emotions of everyone present.

When he cried, everyone was moved to tears; when he laughed, everyone laughed.

It was as if I had unknowingly fallen into his wonderful performance and was unable to extricate myself.

The title of Little Movie King is well deserved.

After the filming of this section ended, the entire crew burst into thunderous applause.

Wen Churan felt proud from the bottom of his heart and couldn't help but smile with relief.

Sometimes, she really wanted to thank him, thank him for being her child, thank him for being so good, allowing her to rediscover the feeling of happiness and the support to live in a life that was already miserable enough.

His thoughts were drifting away when he was suddenly tapped twice on the shoulder.

When Wen Churan came back to her senses, she saw a staff member holding her arm and trying to take her to the other side.

She looked confused, "Um...who are you? Where are you taking me?"

The staff member yelled very grumpily, "Don't you see that everyone is so busy? Why don't you send the clothes to Miss Xu's dressing room quickly?! Get out of the set if you are lazy again!"

Only then did Wen Churan realize that the staff member regarded her as a staff member.

She immediately grabbed the staff member and explained, "Well... I think you misunderstood, I'm not..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by the staff member, "Why are you taking so long? Can you hurry up? You are new here. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you delay the shooting time, there will be consequences for you." Can you afford it?”

Wen Churan was also a little impatient and shook off the studio's hand and said, "You misunderstood, I am not a staff member here!"

After hearing this, the staff member suddenly laughed and looked like he didn't believe it at all. "You can't get into the crew if you're not a staff member? Who would believe this lie? Now that you've joined the crew, don't think about making excuses to be lazy. If you are really tired, resign to the director in person tomorrow, and you must continue with my work as usual!"

With that said, he grabbed Wen Churan's wrist again and dragged her forward forcefully. The force was so strong that it was impossible to break free.

In fact, Wen Churan also felt strange, how could he enter the set unimpeded?

But joining the crew doesn't mean you have to be treated like a coolie!

While struggling hard, Wen Churan shouted, "I'm really not a staff member, I am... I am the assistant to the Little Milk Pot Actor!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the staff member laughed again, as if he had heard a big joke, "Hahaha... I said you are really full of tricks. As we all know, the Little Milk Pot actor only has one assistant, You" , a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, currently sleeping in the lounge, what kind of assistant are you? Why didn’t you say you were the director?”

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