It may be the privilege of the rich to leave as soon as they say so.
We ordinary people don’t deserve it, hey.
Wu Jinghao planned to get up early in the morning to prepare breakfast, but when he touched the side, it was already cold.
“Han Fei! Wife?!”
Seeing Han Fei lying on the recliner and reading the script book, Wu Jinghao relaxed.
“What’s your name in the morning? I’m not dead yet.”
“I’m not worried that you will go back to that room again. I won’t be able to pull you out when the time comes.”
After Wu Jinghao got everything ready, he accompanied Han Fei to start their outing.
“In this scene, the senior sister meets the male lead in the bamboo forest. She has to pretend nothing happened, but she must look at the male lead quietly.”
“The male lead is very handsome. It’s no exaggeration to say that all the women in the show like him.”
Wu Jinghao was listening to Han Fei and the acting teacher in class,
“I finally know why Brother Yang Chao didn’t play this male lead, it’s too Mary Sue. It’s suitable for Shangguan Feiyun` “.”
Seeing Wu Jinghao gloating, Han Fei felt helpless.
“Can you act like an adult? Can we not be children?”
What Han Fei wants to simulate today is that the senior sister and the male protagonist broke up by the lake.
In order to find out the secrets of the four sects, the hero pretended to sever ties with the master.
The senior sister, however, was kept in the dark. She was still heartbroken by the hero’s betrayal, and vowed to tear the hero into pieces.
But when they got to the lake, the senior sister regretted the moment before killing the male lead, let the male lead leave, and swore never to see each other again.
It wasn’t until the finale that the senior sister truly forgave the hero.
After Wu Jinghao finished watching it, he just wanted to say that the script written by this screenwriter was extremely clichéd. Fortunately, the special effects and lines perfectly cover up this shortcoming.
“I think Shangguan Feiyun is right. Isn’t this the male protagonist? Cold-faced killer, night ghost.”
Han Fei listened to Wu Jinghao’s imagination, and it turned out that this scene was the scene with the most emotional conflict, but Han Fei saw the effect of comedy.
“It’s all right, don’t disturb me. After finally coming out to let the wind blow, you can stay where you are cool.”
Han Fei was well prepared. Both her grasp of the overall plot and her line skills were much better than Yang Liu imagined.
“Come on, try again based on the points I gave you. I think this role belongs to you.”
After hanging up the video, Han Fei began to read lines endlessly.
“Miss Han Fei, can we stop reading? I will memorize these words.”
“¨. If they don’t let you pass, I’ll bring money into the group and give you one. I don’t believe you can get in or not?”
Han Fei used to look down on those who used money to oppress others the most, but she didn’t expect her family to be so bright.
“Give me some peace of mind. I will fight for this role on my own. Don’t make trouble for me, and don’t take your money and hustle around.”
“If I find out, you can wait for me to send you to the study to sleep for a week.”
After Han Fei had spoken, Wu Jinghao could only dismiss this year’s (Nuo’s) head, but he watched Han Fei earnestly practice.
Still my wife is the best.
The audition date came as scheduled. As soon as Han Fei walked into the room, everyone was in disbelief, and some people were already whispering.
“I didn’t hear that she also came for an interview?”
“What? Now, those who have studied acting dare to grab their jobs? Shameless.”
“Then there is no hope for us. People who have money may bring money to join the group. It’s just a formality.”


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