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"Brother Xiaoyu, please act more pitifully."

"It's not Mo Junjie's pity, it's the feeling that in comparison, other people will more or less disobey me. Only if you abide by the way of a gentleman will you be squeezed out by foreign affairs."

"Lao Hu has gradually found his form recently, but you don't have to act so weak. Some scenes require you to show off your physical toughness."

"Lin Geng's heart is still good, but the lines he recited were too heavy. It would be better to be more light-hearted."

Cheng Shuo sat on the main seat and commented on the starring team.

Every time he said something, the other person nodded thoughtfully.

This feels so cool.

Seeing Cheng Shuo scolding Fang Qiu, Liu Shishi's eyes sparkled.

Seeing Cheng Shuo's eyes falling on her, she immediately sat up straight and said, "It's my turn, it's my turn."

Cheng Shuo's eyes fell on her, and his expression relaxed: "Well... Shi Shi's acting is very good, keep up the hard work."

Liu Shishi pursed his lips, a little dissatisfied with Cheng Shuo's perfunctory attitude.

She herself knew that there were big problems with her performance. Cheng Shuo was sitting at the best angle, how could he not be able to find any problems?

You tell me! Whether I change it or not is my business!

"Okay, let's disband first and let everyone go back and understand."

"Okay, Le, do you want some midnight snacks?"

Cheng Shuo shook his head and rejected Ma Tianyu's invitation: "No, I'll change the script again."

"Okay, you go to bed early. Where is Lao Hu?"

Hu Ge grimaced, "I've been sleepy for several days, and I just want to sleep now."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

The second small screenplay seminar this week was completed, and everyone lined up and walked out of the room.

Liu Shishi deliberately stayed at the last one, and when the others were gone, she slammed the door.

He crossed his legs and jumped back to the bedroom.

A fish jumped and slapped on the bed with a thud.

Cheng Shuo, who was immersed in revising the shooting plan, looked back and immediately raised his eyebrows.

After seeing Liu Shishi, he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

He was quite afraid that the two nails would be photographed underground at the airport.

"It's okay, I feel refreshed recently."

Propping himself up, Liu Shishi asked with some dissatisfaction: "Are you targeting me?"

"No."

Cheng Shuo handed the water glass to her hand, "You've been doing pretty well lately."

"Don't lie to me."

"I have said many times that acting is not the most important thing, but fitting the character is the most important thing."

Liu Shishi stared and took a sip of water slowly: "Then you mean that I fit the character very well?"

"not at all."

"Then you are teasing me."

"Anyway, we don't have any stereotypes about the role of Nihuang. The audience can only accept it as you play it."

The play is not on her, and it doesn't matter how she acts.

Instead of trying to fit her into a character, it's better to explore on her own in the direction she's good at.

She did a pretty good job, showing off her heroic demeanor and unique charm when facing Mei Changsu, but she lacked in dignity and stability when she was alone.

Liu Shishi was satisfied with his answer and didn't worry too much.

"I think..."

"What do you think?"

Liu Shishi touched Cheng Shuo's forehead and said, "You've been feeling a little down lately."

Looking at the various meeting minutes and script adjustments spread across the table, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes.

There are many people in the crew of "Nirvana in Fire". With more people, director Cheng Shuo has more issues to pay attention to.

These tasks seemed to be a headache. The studio had just been established and there were not many people who could help him share his worries.

Cheng Shuo looked very tired, with dark circles under his eyes and yawning all day long.

Liu Shishi pursed his lips, as if he had seen night fall, and the entire crew had taken a break in front of and behind the scenes, while Cheng Shuo Fenggao was busy working on the show, sweating profusely.

"Don't be too tired."

With bare feet, I walked to the table and gathered all the papers together.

This was not enough, and soon she showed excellent flexibility.

He supported his left leg, drew a horse in the air with his right leg, swung it 360 degrees and sat in Cheng Shuo's arms.

Condescendingly, she put her head on Cheng Shuo's forehead.

Biting her lip lightly, she held all the documents in her left hand and gently lowered the rubber band binding her hair with her right hand.

As the hairband was taken off, the long hair fell down like a waterfall.

It spread out very softly and rested on Cheng Shuo's shoulders.

The rubber band on his hand expanded, the documents in his hand were rolled into a bundle, and then tied up with the rubber band.

"Don't work today and have a good rest."

Forehead...

She was obviously mistaken, but Cheng Shuo did not honestly explain the reason for her depression.

Yesterday I just turned into a hard-working bee collecting honey, and today it’s time for the literati to recite poems and answer questions.

Yes! I work from dawn to dusk, which is why I am so depressed.

He smoothly threw away the bundled documents, put his arms around Liu Shishi's armpits and knees, and hugged her up.

"No work today."

Liu Shishi's face turned red and he whispered softly: "Yes."

"Nirvana in Fire" covers the three floors of the hotel.

This room is at the corner, with the fire exit stairway on the right and the employee changing room on the left.

The closest one is the one across the corner.

Hu Ge was covering his head with a pillow, and his hair looked extremely messy due to his movements.

It was just in time for the script seminar. Everyone did well and Cheng Shuo did not make long speeches. It was the earliest day in the week to call it a day.

He didn't even have dinner, he just wanted to go to bed early and make up for the sleep he had gotten in the previous few days.

But just after getting into bed, the waves of sound kept hitting his eardrums.

"Son of a bitch!"

...

"Cheng Shuo, I found that this hotel seems to be haunted."

With a pair of panda eyes, Hu Ge sneakily approached Cheng Shuo, mysteriously sharing the information he discovered last night.

"Haunted?"

Of course Cheng Shuo didn't believe him. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, how could there be any ghosts or monsters?

"I heard the sound again yesterday and I really couldn't stand it."

Cheng Shuo touched his nose and asked, "What next?"

"Then I knocked on the left and right doors, but no one was there! When I asked this morning, everyone in these two rooms had gone to have supper. I heard it right, it must be haunted."

Hu Ge still muttered confidently, "It must be haunted, and it's a pervert."

Liu Shishi came over with milk tea. When he heard Hu Ge's complaint, he immediately blushed with embarrassment.

Hu Ge immediately raised his head and said, "Shi Shi, did you hear that yesterday?"

Liu Shishi's head shook like a rattle: "No."

Cheng Shuo looked at her embarrassed look and said amusedly: "Your ears are so good, didn't you hear it?"

Liu Shishi's face turned redder, and he secretly tapped Cheng Shuo's back.

She squatted down, leaned against his ear, handed the milk tea into his hand, and hummed softly: "Drink it quickly, you pervert!"