My Daily Salted Fish Routine

Liu Yaoyao was relieved and nodded happily, "Qing Yi, you are so kind."

Li Mingzhu was very pleased. It seemed that Liu Yaoyao had finally figured it out and remembered what he said. Moreover, Luo Qingyi was indeed a paper tiger, and his character was so easy to understand.

Luo Jia and Li Mingzhu still had a few scenes to shoot, so they left after eating. Luo Qingyi and Liu Yaoyao had nothing to do and had no plans to go back now, so they hurriedly followed, planning to watch from the side.

Now this part is about to be filmed. Li Mingzhu in red clothes poisoned Li Mingzhu in white clothes. After Luo Jia was sad for a while, she went to kill Li Mingzhu in red clothes with a sword. Then came the place where her acting skills were tested. Li Mingzhu had to look at Luo Jia with a very gentle look, ignoring the sword on her neck, and she had to watch Luo Jia shed tears...

According to Liu Yaoyao, she has seen this scene in countless TV series. When she first saw it, she was very sad and entangled. After watching it more, she felt very numb. 01 But this time, the leading actors are all very familiar. people, so there is still a very novel feeling.

"I bet 50 cents that Mingzhu will not be able to make this expression." Luo Qingyi said confidently.

"Why?" Liu Yaoyao asked.

"Do you even need to ask? Let's see if she will cry later." Luo Qingyi sat aside and watched the show very confidently.

"Is it difficult to act in a crying scene?" Liu Yaoyao felt that the actors on TV often burst into tears, but it didn't seem difficult.

"Nonsense, why don't you cry for me when you're fine?" Luo Qingyi looked at Liu Yaoyao.

Liu Yaoyao brewed up her emotions for a while, blinked her eyes hard, and sure enough, there was not a drop of tears, and she said in frustration: "No, I can't do it.

Several staff members were a little curious and didn't know what these two girls were doing. They sounded like they were friends of Li Mingzhu and looked very familiar.

Sure enough, after a while, the filming was paused. Such an expression was still too demanding for Li Mingzhu, and she couldn't cry.

"You can think back to a very sad thing, take it for a moment, and be immersed in it, and you should be able to cry." Luo Jia, a director and actor, made a suggestion. This suggestion is obviously very reasonable. The photographer next to him The teacher nodded repeatedly.

He felt that Luo Jia was quite professional, and it was obvious that he had put in the effort to study. Whether he was a director or an actor, he looked very professional. He also wrote the script. He feels like he is an all-rounder. When he really enters the film and television industry, he has a fan base and will definitely be better than ordinary new directors.

However, this person didn't seem to have any plans in this regard at all. He had to secretly say that it was a pity that everyone had their own ambitions, so he had to give up.

"Sad things?" Li Mingzhu looked at Luo Jia in embarrassment: "Don't, sad things are sad enough already, why do you still force me to recall them or sink into them? Do you want me to experience it again? You’ve gone too far.”

Luo Jia was speechless, "What you said seems to make sense..."

Li Mingzhu tried hard for another long time, but still couldn't cry.

"I think it's probably the right thing to do. If you give her a good beating, I'll make sure she sheds tears." Luo Qingyi said maliciously.

"How dare you." Li Mingzhu sneered: "It's me, Li Mingzhu, who can't lift the knife, or you, Luo Qingyi, are floating. If you come up with such a bad idea again, I will hang up your dark history to show the public."

Luo Qingyi was immediately shocked: "Why are you so shameless?"

"Humph." Li Mingzhu was too lazy to pay attention to her and continued to think of a way.

The staff were all ashamed, feeling that the actual character of this A-list celebrity with a halo was too tough, completely subverting their perceptions.

The photographer said: "Then think about anything that is very touching [the kind that makes you cry."

Li Mingzhu thought for a while and shook her head honestly.

"Li Mingzhu, you are really troublesome. The young lady who takes pictures of white horses can cry whenever she wants, but you have to wait for a long time. How can you be such a waste?" Luo Qingyi couldn't help it anymore and said with disdain.

"Luo Qingyi, shut up. You can cry if you want to. Come up and try." Li Mingzhu said angrily.

Luo Qingyi shrank her head and said with lack of confidence: "I won't go up. I didn't say that my acting skills are good. It's you who keeps bragging about your acting skills."

"My acting skills are good and my inability to cry are two different things. After all, why does this character cry? She is so cruel and ruthless that she even poisoned the mistress to death. Why is she crying now?" Li Mingzhu said bitterly: "If it is My word, Hand-Knife Mistress must be very satisfying. Why are you crying? You must be laughing three times [scaring the hero to the point of pissing his pants and drooling at the mouth]

Luo Jia covered her face, "Then it's over. A good MV was ruined by you."

Luo Qingyi said: "In this case, you might as well kill the male protagonist, and then step on his body and laugh when he is dying. Wouldn't that be better?"

Liu Yaoyao 083 looked at Luo Qingyi in horror.

"Is that so?" Li Mingzhu held her chin and fell into deep thought.

A group of staff members were stunned. Is this what the goddess is like in private? It's so terrible. This image has been completely destroyed. It feels like the idol has been disillusioned.

Forget it, it’s better not to chase stars in the future. The truth of this world is too cruel.

"How about we go get some onions?" Luo Jia started to come up with bad ideas and planned to introduce foreign objects.

"Hey, I think this is a good idea. Just use onions. This must be very exciting and impressive to you. The key is that you can cry without any acting skills." Luo Qingyi's eyes lit up and she was immediately eager to try it.

The photographer felt very tired and thought that these people came here just to have fun. What kind of weird things are they? Does it turn out that the daily life of celebrities is also so colorful?

"No, don't use onions." Li Mingzhu was shocked and glared at Luo Jia, "What a bad idea you have, I will die if I use onions, and I won't be able to open my eyes by then."

"This... won't it work with onions? Why don't you try Fengyoujing." Luo Jia proposed another method. .