Ye Xian had done too many wrong and ugly things before. There were a lot of them in front of her. As if she had convinced herself, Huihui began to focus on shooting.

During the dance, the host, the host, Ning Xin'er and all the staff on the set are watching Ye Xian attentively, waiting for him to say "1234."

But ye Xian smiles and reaches out his hand to the rich French businessmen é Hello, Mr. DuPont. I'm Gu Chen. Welcome to China for this dance

When he blurted out his fluent French, he was shocked.

The Frenchman, who plays the rich businessman, is stunned. He seems to have no idea that there are Chinese actors who can speak French and speak so well in the cast. After being stunned, he hastens to pick up his lines, "Bonjour, Monsieur guchen, c'est non neural pourmoid." ê treinvit é parshine.”

“Neditespascela,lefaitquevousvenezdeFranceenChineestunepreuvesuffisantedel’importancequevousattachez à shine……”

They began to follow the script, Li Jiahua behind the camera to see a Leng Leng ground.

What's going on? How can ye Xian speak French?

Baidu is not that he has a high school degree, not even CET-4?

He knows French? Why doesn't he know?

Jiang Wanze stares at Ye Xian and frowns. Is it for shooting this part of the play? But that's too good. It's not like you can do it overnight.

The young man speaks pure French, smooth and fluent, like the flowing water, cool and beautiful.

The reason why French is recognized as the most beautiful language in the world is that its smooth breath flows, just like the ode. In a word, it shows the gentlemanly demeanor and elegance.

Huihui, who wanted to take a sneak picture of "1234", was so silly that she watched Ye Xian and the French communicate freely.

Young leisurely, elegant, the whole body seems to be coated with a layer of bright light, causing her eyes gradually obsessed.

And the most shocked is Cheng Jingshu. When she hears that ye Xian's mouth is familiar and beautiful French, her eyes will jump out.

"Click, click!"

In the middle of the French conversation, Li Jiahua suddenly called a halt.

Ye Xian doubts: "director, what do you have to ask..."

"Jingshu, what's the matter with you? You should be surprised with appreciation and admiration, not shocked and angry! "

Cheng Jingshu was reprimanded, this just realized that his expression out of control, quickly apologized, "sorry director, I just lost my mind."

"It's not easy for ye Xian to learn French by heart. This is a good shot. Don't drop the chain again!"

Li Jiahua guessed that ye Xian should be gifted and intelligent. He took advantage of the time just now to recite his French lines. But ye Xian could have learned French, so he laughed indifferently. "It's OK, director. I'll do it again."

It's a remake. Surprisingly, ye Xian's state is better than the first time. He speaks more clearly and fluently. Even people who don't know French seem to be able to understand the meaning from his modality and tone.

Cheng Jingshu looks at it, and the fire of jealousy in her heart can't help burning up again.

What's going on? Why does this worthless dead guy suddenly look like a different person? His speaking level and scheming are deeper than before. His acting skills have been greatly improved. Now he can even speak French. What else can he do?

How could that be!

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