After returning to Hengdian, Zou Wenping separated from Reba.

There are also scenes and filming on the hot night.

Although I had just gotten off the plane, the work was continuous.

One ring after another.

The company will schedule her daily work according to all her notices.

From the first day of the new year, you already know what to do every day for the next year.

This is the high-intensity, high-paced work of an artist.

Relatively.

As a newcomer, Zou Wenping is relatively idle.

There weren't so many announcements, and there were only two things to do now.

Participate in the recording of the yearning, as well as shoot the ancient sword legend.

Back at the hotel, Yang Mi immediately pulled him back to his room.

In the kitchen, there are many piles of ingredients.

"You guy, raise my mouth, I am now eating the crew's meal, I am very Xi to it."

"How do you say that sentence, the food is tasteless, and the taste is the same as chewing wax."

"Quick, make me some food."

Zou Wenping shook his head helplessly.

Boss, you are the goddess in the minds of countless people, can you pay attention to your image?

My boss, when she is in front of people, is a high-minded and glamorous goddess.

In private, it's just a gluttonous cat, and even a little clingy.

I don't know what kind of character is her true side.

Soon, a meal was ready.

Yang Mi seemed to have not eaten for a long time.

Like a whirlwind, all those meals are solved.

Touching the slightly bulging lower abdomen, Yang Mi looked satisfied.

Refreshing!

After Zou Wenping brushed the bowl, he went to the sofa next to Yang Mi.

"Are you happy with the recording you yearn for?"

Yang Mimei looked at Zou Wenping with silky eyes.

This is the first boy to stay in her place for so long.

And he's a big handsome guy.

"It's not bad, it's fun."

Zou Wenping replied truthfully.

Yang Mi shook her little feet and explained.

"That's good, now that you're back, you're going to start paying attention, and from tomorrow, your role will start filming."

"In the future, you may have to gradually adapt to the fast-paced life of an artist."

"For example, I sometimes fly to three cities a day."

"I got off the plane, went straight to my place of work, and when I was done, I went to the airport and the next city, and then I went to the next city."

"In order to save time, eating and sleeping are all solved on the plane."

"It's better to say Reba, you can go back to the hotel to rest on the plane with you, but she has a scene to shoot tonight, so after she got off the plane today, she rushed directly to the set to wait for filming."

"This may be the norm for some of your work in the future."

Yang Mi said this earnestly.

It was a preventive injection for Zou Wenping.

If you want to be noble before men, you must suffer later.

This is the teachings given by the boss and the seniors.

"Sister Mi, I remember."

"Then you rest early, and tomorrow you will officially start filming."

When I saw Zou Wenping, I didn't get up

Yang Mi asked.

"What, is there something else?

Zou Wenping nodded.

"Sister Mi still remembers, did you promise me things before?"

Well?

Yang Mi was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and thought for a while.

Then he shook his head.

"I don't remember exactly. What's up? "

"You said, if I can write the script of "The Legend of the Ancient Sword", you are willing to help me and hand it to Director Gao Tianhua to see."

Speaking of this, Yang Mi remembered.

I did say yes.

At that time, he just said it casually, could this guy be serious?

"You wrote it out?"

Yang Mi asked in disbelief.

Zou Wenping nodded.

From the handbag on the side of the sofa, he took out the script of "The Legend of the Ancient Sword".

This is what he withdrew into his backpack before he came to Yang Mi's room.

looked at Zou Wenping's hand, a thick pile of scripts.

Yang Mi was stunned.

Is this dude really?

Screenwriter, that's not something that ordinary people can do.

"You take a look first, if you think it's appropriate, can you help me submit it to Gao Dao?"

Yang Mi nodded.

Take the script.

"I'll have to see how well you've written before I can decide if I want to help you."

"If you write something that even I can't conquer, then don't show it to Director Gao."

Zou Wenping nodded.

There is some truth to this.

"Then take a look."

"I'm going to make some tea."

He also left a little of the tea leaves fried today.

After soaking, I poured a cup for Yang Mi.

At the beginning, Yang Mi also read the script while drinking water.

By the end, I had completely forgotten about drinking water.

The whole person was completely silent in the world of ancient swords.

The eye sockets were red until the back looked.

Tick.

Tears spilled down his eyes, across his cheeks, and on the backs of his hands.

Yang Mi woke up in shock.

She looked at Zou Wenping with red eyes.

"Lift the seal, and Su Su's soul will be scattered within three days."

"If he doesn't break the seal, he'll become a murderer."

"Isn't that pushing him to a dead end? Is he really hopeless? "

"Susu, you are so kind!"

It seems that Yang Mi is in the play.

Completely substituted for Qingxue, this role.

Zou Wenping poured her a cup of Pu'er tea.

"Drink some water and calm down."

Yang Mi took it.

Take a long sigh of relief.

"It's well written, the characters in it are more three-dimensional, and the emotions are fuller, which is even better than the one written by director Gao Tianhua."

She looked at Zou Wenping and looked carefully.

What the hell is this guy, a genius?

I can even write a script.

And it's so well written!

What kind of treasure boy did you sign?

"When you arrive on the set tomorrow, I'll help you hand over the script to Director Gao."

......

The next morning.

Zou Wenping followed Yang Mi and took a business car together to the filming set.

After crossing into this world.

The first time I came into contact with real filming.

Zou Wenping was extremely excited.

The last time I filmed, as Yang Mi's special actor, there were only a few shots, and then I died handsomely.

At that time, the lines were only three words.

"Oh?"

"Huh?"

Finally, it's time to hang up.

"Ahh

Then his role was finished.

Right now.

He finally started filming as the male number one.

Lines, action scenes, emotional scenes, you name it.

This made Zou Wenping, who has acting skills (199), feel sorry.

can be happy and drenched, to show their acting skills.

......

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