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Yang Mi has never been afraid of being a bad person, and she will not feel any guilt when doing bad things.

The rest of them were obedient and protective, but she was the only one who stepped out to set the pace.

She said she is a very traditional person.

However, the tradition she followed was not three wives and four concubines, which made Cheng Shuo disappointed for a while.

The tradition she followed was the pottery banishment method, which highlighted her admiration for foreigners.

The abbreviation for the banishment method of potsherds is a show of hands.

So the four votes to one at the meeting eliminated Tang Yan very cleanly.

They can always reach an amazing tacit understanding on this kind of thing.

"I'll be the heroine!"

Yang Mi gave a bad look, and the others who competed with her also lost half a point in terms of momentum.

After a few words of dissatisfaction and sarcasm, he gave up the role to her with a look of unwillingness.

After listening to their quarrel, Cheng Shuo slowly raised his hand, "Listen to me, the heroine wants a more youthful feeling."

Yang Mi raised her eyebrows and pinched her waist angrily, "What do you mean? I'm not pure?"

"Youth is not innocence."

"Oh." Yang Mi reacted a little too much and waved his hand, "I'm not old and young. Youth is my specialty."

Indeed, there are only a few artists in the world who can still act like a pure girl after giving birth.

"The filming of this drama hasn't been finished yet, so let's give it a try first."

What he wants to film is "White Night", which has only three main female characters.

The hardest thing is not to choose one out of four people, but to choose three out of four people.

Cheng Shuo wisely put this topic aside.

Yang Mi rolled her eyes and immediately understood what she meant, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Fine."

She stood up with her knees supported, "Just in time, isn't it our rivalry scene this afternoon? Let's have a good rivalry scene."

There was a playful tone in Yang Mi's tone, which made the other people feel uncomfortable.

Looking at the two people leaving, Liu Yiqian's eyes flickered slightly.

Suddenly, the eyes of the big and small immortals met, and they both read similar emotions in each other's eyes.

The two of them looked away in perfect agreement as if they were looking into a mirror.

"What do you think?"

It was Liu Shishi who broke the awkward atmosphere first and asked lightly.

Liu Yiqian still smiled elegantly, "How can I watch it? I'll just sit and watch it. Anyway, I have eliminated a wrong option."

As she spoke, she glanced at Jing Tian aside and held her forehead helplessly.

Jing Tian followed everyone and shouted out that I disagreed, then returned to his own channel.

He muttered: "It doesn't seem right...but it seems a little bit right. What's wrong?"

"Forget it."

Liu Yiqian is well versed in machine maintenance rules and can just pat the broken parts.

So she patted Jing Tian on the head, "Cheng Shuo was afraid of being excluded, so he joined forces with us and everyone was free. He was the co-ordinator of the works he produced, and the things we produced were very diverse. To a certain extent...

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Liu Shishi caught the conversation and added: "Let's live together."

"The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough."

"Oh." Jing Tian's eyes suddenly filled with confusion.

After realizing it, she humbly shrugged, "Look at what I'm doing, I already know it."

The two of them were not thinking about Jing Tian at all. This girl was single-minded and always good at hitting the ball straight, but not good at beating around the bush.

This was her weakness when they were competitors, but now that they are united, this is a fatal flaw.

"joint?"

Jing Tian raised his eyebrows again, crossed his arms, and resisted: "What kind of alliance? Who wants to join forces with you?"

"Now Yang Mi and Cheng Shuo are on the same frequency, do you understand?"

"What? When did it happen!"

The big and small immortals looked at each other and sighed together.

"well...."

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"Chapter 2·Hunter, Act 6, Scene 1, First Time, ACTION!"

In front of the bar, Cheng Shuo was holding a cigarette in his hand.

He looked through the glass, and the dim light shone on his face.

Set off by the noisy music all around, he perfectly expressed the loneliness in the busy city.

This close-up shot is a bit long, and he needs to leave enough voice over for his heart.

Xiao Tu's past events seemed to flow through his eyes, which made the photographer who captured the close-up secretly praise him.

He put out his cigarette butt and took out the yellowed black and white photo from the pocket near his chest.

When he saw the photo, a hint of relaxation flashed in his eyes, and then he became even more depressed.

"Card!"

Liu Yingjian's clear and crisp voice made the audience sigh with regret.

Yang Mi, who was about to enter the next scene, got stuck and almost hit the edge of the table.

The beauty rolled her eyes at the indifferent Liu Yingjian, she felt that Cheng Shuo's performance just now was quite good.

The emotions are on point, the acting is perfect, a touch of sadness lingers, and it perfectly connects with the previous plot of Gu Junru's death. No matter which angle she looks at, she can't find a reason to be NG.

Liu Yingjian ignored the sights around him and waved to Cheng Shuo, calling him to the monitor.

"The mood was very good, but the confusion after being drunk didn't keep up."

He pointed to the empty wine bottle on the bar, and then to Cheng Shuo's red face on the monitor, "Because of the psychological expectation of being drunk, simple emotions will appear more raw."

Cheng Shuo nodded understandingly.

Liu Yingjian's intention is to make this character deeper. As an undercover agent, he must be secretive.

Only when you are drunk will you open up your psychological defenses a little, and taking out the photos also confirms this.

The emotion in his performance just now was right, but it lacked some hint of drunkenness.

"Drunk?"

Yang Mi, who was following Cheng Shuo, also heard Liu Yingjian's comments. He glanced at Cheng Shuo, then covered his mouth and chuckled, "He probably doesn't have much experience in drunkenness."

To be drunk, you must be drunk at least. Cheng Shuo is usually in two states: sober and unconscious.

But Liu Yingjian never knew the details of Cheng Shuo. After hearing Yang Mi's suggestion, he remembered that Cheng Shuo had never been drunk in front of him.

Looking at Cheng Shuo, Cheng Shuo nodded solemnly, "Well, I have a pretty good drinking capacity. To be honest, I can't get drunk after a thousand drinks."

Listening to Cheng Shuo's nonsense, Yang Mi used laughter to make trouble.

Cheng Shuo didn't care about her reaction at all and said to himself: "I'm looking for a feeling."

"How do you feel?" Yang Mi raised her lips, "If you ask me, just drink half the cup."

Cheng Shuo stopped and looked at Yang Mi with burning eyes.

You little bitch, you want me to die, right?

Yang Mi raised his eyebrows, didn't you say that you are not drunk after a thousand cups of wine? Let everyone see.

Liu Yingjian immediately helped: "Yes, yes, the iced black tea poured into the cup is foaming. I don't know, I thought it was urine. The props can be replaced with real wine."

Cheng Shuo returned to his seat and reached out to pick up the wine glass.

Everyone's eyes were glaring. In addition to watching the performance, they really wanted to see the difference between a drunken person drinking and ordinary people.

Cheng Shuo picked up the wine glass resolutely and said, "You're showing off your shame!"