My Daily Salted Fish Routine

"There is a question." The middle-aged uncle waved the script, which was given to him by Luo Jia. At first, he thought that these two people were here to have fun and have a little flirtation between lovers, but it turned out that they also did A lot of preparations were made. For example, this script actually has storyboards, but it's just a music video, and it's actually done very professionally.

Could a college student tinker with this? But after thinking about it, I felt relieved that this was not an ordinary college student.

But obviously, the two protagonists seemed to have overlooked one thing, a very mentally retarded problem.

"What's the problem?" Luo Jia asked.

"The problem is obvious. The script has a first and second female lead. Now that we have a first female lead, where is the second female lead?" the middle-aged uncle said, dumbfounded. The previous stuff was done very professionally, but why is there such a low-level one? An error occurs.

"Ah, yes." Luo Jia said in shock, "I always felt like there was something missing. It turned out that there was still an actor missing."

The middle-aged uncle looked confused. Could he forget such an important thing?

This is too unreliable.

"It seems that the problem is very big." Li Mingzhu fell into deep thought, "Luo Qingyi refuses to come, otherwise she can be the second female lead."

"No, she will definitely be the female lead when she comes. She won't be the mistress, even if it's to shoot a music video." Luo Jia knew Luo Qingyi well and said with certainty.

"Should I be a mistress?" Li Mingzhu said angrily.

The middle-aged uncle was very ashamed. Why did the topic suddenly go off the rails? It turns out that Li Mingzhu is like this in private, which is completely different from her public image.

But for those in his field, it is easy to understand these things. Every star has a set personality, which is basically a framework that has been determined for a long time. The personality of the star himself will not be put into it.

The problem faced by Luo Jia now is quite serious. After all, there are only two of them, one male lead, one female lead, and the second female lead. What should they do? There are also passers-by A, B, C, and D...

Passers-by A, B, C and D are a small problem. Just let a few staff members put on clothes and make do, but the second female lead needs to be chosen accurately?

"If I change my look and take another photo, I'll be the second female lead." "Li Mingzhu clapped her hands and felt that she was really a genius.

"In this case, it looks like sisters fighting for husbands, then I will become a scumbag." Luo Jia imagined it and showed an expression that was difficult to accept.

"Do you still have some illusion that you are a good man? If you fall in love with someone you meet, aren't you a scumbag?" Li Mingzhu said unceremoniously.

"Oh." Luo Jia looked downcast, "I didn't expect that I played a scumbag. I'm really sad. How about we change the ending? Polygamy was normal in ancient times. Why do we have to fight and kill each other? This is so unfair. If there is harmony, why not change it to a harem ending, with a happy reunion, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, man." Li Mingzhu glanced at him with disgust, "Go away, go away, I'm going to put on makeup."

The middle-aged uncle said to Luo Jia enviously: "Miss Li is really kind to you. If I said anything about polygamy in front of my wife, I would probably be beaten to death."

Luo Jia pouted. If he dared to say this in front of Luo Qingyi, he would be beaten to death. It would make no difference, just the same.

Luo Jia was also dragged to put on makeup. The makeup artist was indeed a professional and made Luo Jia's eighteen-year-old face look much more mature. He himself also had a good foundation. After such operations, he became even more handsome. grade.

Then Luo Jia changed into ancient clothes again, with a sword pinned to her waist.

"Wow, if I were a girl, I would fall in love with myself." Luo Jia looked in the mirror and said narcissistically.

The makeup artist was also very satisfied and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo Jia is indeed very handsome."

"Kacha" Li Mingzhu took a photo and sent it to WeChat.

"Ah, Qing Yi, do you feel that the little guy has been out for a long time?" Liu Yaoyao said a little absent-mindedly.

In fact, it was only one day, but I always felt that the house was much quieter. When I was cooking lunch just now, I subconsciously cooked too much. "As a result, the two girls looked at the extra shit in the dishes and were worried.

There is so much food to eat. If you can’t finish it, you have to throw it away. It feels like a waste.

In the past, no matter how much was left, Luo Jia could finish it without getting fat. I was really envious...

Ah, now is not the time to envy this... Damn Li Mingzhu, you don't want me to go with you when you have nothing to do to shoot a MV. Damn it. Liu Yaoyao felt angry.

Luo Qingyi was lying on the sofa with a salty expression: "Ah, Yaoyao, do you miss him too?"

"No, no, I just feel that it's too quiet without him. I'm not used to it." Liu Yaoyao said quickly.

"Humph, I'm very used to it. If he's not at home, I can do business without any worries." Luo Qingyi said duplicitously.

Liu Yaoyao glanced at her. Luo Qingyi was lying on the sofa waiting for death like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, without any sign of doing anything serious.

She curled her lips but did not expose her. At this time, her phone lit up. She picked it up and saw the photo sent by Li Mingzhu.

"Hey, the little guy's costume is pretty good." Liu Yaoyao said in surprise.

"Really? (Winning the King), let me see, let me see." Luo Qingyi didn't want to get up, so she arched over the sofa.

Liu Yaoyao glanced at her and commented: "I think Li Mingzhu's cell phone camera must have built-in beauty. The little guy was recognized by her as a pretty boy."

Liu Yaoyao murmured: "Really? I think the pretty boy is pretty good."

She decided to save the photo, but it couldn't be discovered by Luo Qingyi and Li Mingzhu, and it had to be encrypted.

In fact, she used to have a lot of photos of Luo Jia, which were stored in the photo album of her mobile phone. But at that time, she thought it was nothing, but now she is always afraid of being seen as something wrong, so she transferred all the photos. There is a photo of Luo Jia in her mobile phone. All gone.

In fact, it was even weirder, but she obviously didn't realize it.