Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

She gradually felt confused about her future, as if she could not surpass Gu Manxi's afternoon shooting no matter how hard she tried, Cao Yuezhi was severely criticized by Lu Shanhe again.

Cao Yuezhi's eyes were red.

Lu Shanhe frowned, and when he saw Cao Yuezhi's red eyes, he realized that his tone seemed to be too heavy. Lu Shanhe waved his hand and softened his voice: "Forget it, you go back to rest first. Go to bed early tonight, don't stay up late."

Cao Yuezhi didn't say a word, and was "disgusted" by the person he liked, and his heart pounded.

After Cao Yuezhi left, Lu Shanhe rubbed his temples and sat down. Jiang Cheng made him a cup of chrysanthemum tea that clears fire and reduces dryness.

Lu Shanhe sighed, sips the tea to moisten his throat, and was extremely puzzled: "This Cao Yuezhi's acting skills, up and down, are really hard to control. I remember working with her before, and her acting skills have always been very stable."

Lu Shanhe, who pursues perfection, cannot tolerate a little flaw in the crew.

He even had plans to change Cao Yuezhi.

Anyway, Cao Yuezhi's role in the filming is quite small, and it is still too late to change the role now.

"Maybe there is psychological pressure." Jiang Cheng is an actor, and he knows the pressure of the actor's career best. Jiang Chengdao: "General actors can't catch Manxi's drama. Manxi enters the drama quickly and deeply, and she and I will also have pressure on the drama."

Lu Shanhe raised his head, screamed and scratched his hair: "What the hell is going on in the film and television industry now! Celebrities need acting skills, they need to be patient, they cry after saying a few words, and they would rather spend their time dressing up. I don’t want to spend time honing my acting skills”

Jiang Cheng let him complain, and did not forget to add a cup of hot tea to him.

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In the hotel, Cao Yuezhi couldn't sleep.

Get up and read the script, look at the script and directly crumple the script and throw it under the bed.

Cao Yuezhi, who was in a depressed mood, wrapped her coat and went downstairs, planning to go to the restaurant to rest for a while to relax. In a hotel restaurant late at night, with soft lighting and few customers, Cao Yuezhi sat down by the window, smoothed out the crumpled script, and continued to study and memorize lines by the light.

In fact, she has tried very hard to catch up with Gu Manxi, but she really can't catch up.

The script is getting worse.

The words on the script are blurred one by one.

I can't help but think of the mocking gazes and disdainful whispers of the cast members in the crew.

"Manxi, have some porridge."

The familiar voice brought Cao Yuezhi back to his senses. She raised her eyes, why did she hear Song Chen's voice?

Cao Yuezhi looked around and found a familiar figure across the curtain. Cao Yuezhi sat in the farthest corner, quite secretive, as long as she didn't make a sound, no one would find her. From this position, she could clearly see Gu Manxi and Song Chen sitting not far away.

Cao Yuezhi held her breath and looked at the two of them.

Sure enough, Gu Manxi, this bitch, hooked up with President Song. At midnight, secretly meeting in an unmanned restaurant?

Song Chen said, "You didn't have a good rest last night. Today is another day of filming. You eat less for dinner and drink more porridge."

Gu Manxi was reading the script: "Leave the porridge first, and then I'll recite the lines."

Cao Yuezhi observed secretly, listening to Gu Manxi's tone of voice to Song Chen, she was quite rude. Throughout the entire capital, Song Chen was a big man who was shaking half of the capital, who dared to speak to him in such a cold tone? Aren't you afraid of Song Chen's revenge?

But contrary to Cao Yuezhi's expectations, Song Chen didn't feel angry at all. Instead, like a child, he took Gu Manxi's script and said, "You can read the script after drinking porridge."