My Daily Salted Fish Routine

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye. Luo Jia and others are making good progress. The script given by Luo Jia is detailed and has its own set of ideas. Several scenes have been shot in turn, and it is basically the same.

"Mr. Luo Jia, your expression is so spot on, haven't you really studied it?" The middle-aged uncle felt that he had met a genius.

"No." Luo Jia shook his head.

"Then you are a genius. Really, I think you are better than a professional actor." The middle-aged uncle praised.

"What about me?" Li Mingzhu, sitting next to Luo Jia, asked quickly after hearing this.

"Ahem..." The middle-aged uncle coughed dryly and said, "Miss Li's temperament and image are excellent."

"Oh." Li Mingzhu was very happy to receive the compliment.

It was already evening, and the middle-aged uncle and Luo Jia chatted for a few words and then left.

"Did you hear that, uncle said that I have a good image and temperament." Li Mingzhu said proudly.

"Actually, what he means is: Although you have no acting skills, you are beautiful and have a good temperament, so you can be an excellent vase." Luo Jia sneered.

Li Mingzhu was greatly shocked: "What? Is that what you meant?"

She thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case, and she suddenly became discouraged.

"Are my acting skills really bad?" Li Mingzhu cried sadly.

"You're a singer, what kind of acting skills do you need?" Luo Jia couldn't help but complain.

"But you are a book writer, why are your acting skills so good?" Li Mingzhu asked.

"Who said I write books? I can also write poetry, I can also write lyrics, and I can also be a singer." Luo Jia sneered: "Recently I discovered that [I can also be an actor]"

Li Mingzhu suffered a huge blow and was in low spirits.

"Don't be sad, at least you can sing well." Luo Jia patted her shoulder.

"Why do I feel that your acting skills are still improving in the past two days, but I am still so stiff?" Li Mingzhu said very depressed.

In the past two days, Luo Jia had no problem, but she herself was in a bit of trouble. She knew what kind of expression she should express, but it was difficult to express it vividly, and she couldn't do the body movements, which made her uncomfortable.

"In that case, don't deliberately think about performing. Just be casual and act like you normally do." Luo Jia said, "Aren't you very good at pretending?"

Li Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him, "That's different, the feeling is different."

Luo Jia curled her lips and said, "Then don't worry about it. Most music videos are for listening to music. No one will specially observe your acting skills. If you don't have acting skills, there is nothing to be afraid of. It's a trivial matter. I'll go out and throw away the trash."

"Oh." Li Mingzhu nodded absently.

Luo Jia went out carrying two bags of garbage.

Li Mingzhu was still sitting there thinking hard. Suddenly, Luo's cell phone on the table rang.

Li Mingzhu was startled, and took a look over. When she saw the three characters "Old Man" displayed on the phone, she immediately felt that this broken phone was a hot potato.

Of course she knew who the old man was. Both Luo Jia and Luo Qingyi were accustomed to calling their father the old man. Unexpectedly, the address book on their mobile phones also mentioned the old man.

………………Would you accept this?

The ringtone continued to ring relentlessly. Li Mingzhu scratched her hair, reached over and answered the call.

"I said you little bastard, why haven't you called home for so long [your mother almost misses me to death." Ten murderous voices came from the other end of the phone.

"Ah, uncle, I am Li Mingzhu, Luo Jia has gone to work." Li Mingzhu said quickly.

"Oh, Mingzhu." The old man was surprised. He didn't expect that it was Li Mingzhu who answered the phone. He immediately changed his words and said, "How about that guy? Is that guy okay with you?"

(abce) "Very good, very good, he is very good to me." Li Mingzhu felt a little embarrassed, feeling like an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law, and she was still fake, so she felt a little guilty.

"Hehe, that's fine, that's fine. If you feel wronged, just tell us. If that little brat Luo Jia treats you badly, you can tell us and I can beat him up." The old man said loudly.

"Okay, okay." Li Mingzhu was a little embarrassed, but Luo Jia still looked tough.

"Let his mother talk to you." The old man was keenly aware that Li Mingzhu was actually a little nervous, so he stopped talking and asked his wife next to him to come forward.

"Mingzhu?" The person who answered the phone was a middle-aged woman, and her voice sounded very gentle.

"Hello, aunt." Li Mingzhu said quickly.

"Well, the old man and I have been watching your news. I feel that you have been having a hard time recently. If you have any difficulties, just discuss it with Luo Jia. That little guy has many ideas. Find something for him to do.

"Okay, okay." Li Mingzhu agreed with some embarrassment. Seeing this, these two really regarded her as their daughter-in-law...

What should I do?

"Luojia's kid is too lazy, like a cow. He can only walk a step after being whipped. He can also use a feather duster. He is most afraid of my old man's feather duster.

"Yes Yes Yes."

...

"You two, please come back soon."

"oh oh."

Li Mingzhu had completely lost her previous aura, and she only knew how to be obedient. She felt a little weird in her heart. No one in her own family asked her to go back early.

"By the way, what's going on with Qing Yi now?" The woman still couldn't hold back and asked quietly.

Li Mingzhu blinked and gave a decent answer, "Qing Yi is very busy right now. I haven't seen her figure for a long time."

"Oh, that's not bad." The woman breathed a sigh of relief and thought, this is probably a good thing, and it is good for her daughter to have something to do.

"Actually, I think Qingyi is a bit weird..." Li Mingzhu felt that it was necessary to take a precaution with their two elders about Luo Jia and Luo Qingyi, otherwise they would suddenly discover the truth during the Chinese New Year and be so angry. What to do about myocardial infarction, so it is better to be subtle and prepare them.

"What's weird?" The middle-aged woman was a little nervous.

"Why do I feel that her relationship with Luo seems to be a little abnormal?" Li Mingzhu said worriedly. .