The young man seemed to be bored, so he picked up the script and played against him.

The main play started, the board was announced to start, and multiple cameras were arranged from several directions, aiming at the courtyard.

Lin Sui was wearing a suit and playing with a sachet in her hand. From the moment she stepped into the room, she was in the play.

Compared with playing a good role, it is probably more troublesome to pretend to be a bad actor. He deliberately played a bit flawed, but Liu Buqun, who was behind the monitor, was relieved.

Liu Buqun murmured: "Fortunately, it's not too unsightly."

In the half-lit room, a young man in a suit was standing in the bright light, smiling a little surprised.

"Mr. Xu, are you kidding me? Ruan Qingqu doesn't have moles, but I have them. You say that I am Ruan Qingqu and the one who died is Shutang. Then I can't erase the moles on my face. Humans don't have moles."

The man in the black suit shirt stared at the guests in the room, squinted and said, "I think, Shutang doesn't have that mole in the book, right?"

"As for the one on your face...the small bowl that the troupe did for you back then was eaten with the You Fang Warlock before you took it in. It shouldn't be difficult for him to get a mole."

"As for Shutang, it's still up for debate whether she took the initiative to disappear. There is a dark cellar behind the bookstore, and it's more than enough to hide someone."

"You may not know that Shutang still has a relationship, and you don't know what Shutang promised her, so after you murdered Shutang, you didn't go to her at all. If you were really Shutang, why would you abandon your relationship? "

Xu Shuangxing had some pity in his eyes: "Mr. Ruan, as long as I bring that person to Mr. Xu, everything will be clear."

"You're pitiful, but that's not the reason why you hurt people."

Seeing that the plan was likely to be exposed, the young man sat beside him, and said pitifully, "Mr. Xu..."

"Card! Stop stop stop!"

Liu Buqun couldn't bear to stop, and habitually spat at the actors: "What are you playing, you pretended to be pitiful when you were discovered, and your expression was so vicious that I was afraid that others wouldn't find you and you wanted to kill him, right? I won't pretend to be pitiful!"

There were also some more quality words, Liu Buqun remembered who this person was, and held back abruptly.

Lin Sui waved her hand perfunctorily: "Sorry, Director Liu, only others have always been pitiful to me."

He was propped up on the bed, even the pity of Jiao Di Di was on the surface, and his pretended pity was ridiculed, like a poisonous flower blooming and swaying.

Director Liu gritted his teeth: "Then you should study hard! Isn't the previous performance very good!"

"Thank you, Director Liu, for playing in your true colors."

"Do you think I'm complimenting you! Hurry up and practice the next one!"

Lin Sui looked at Yan Qin and lengthened her voice: "I can't, please teach me, Teacher Yan."

"Teach me how to be miserable."

Almost no one could see Lin Sui's malice towards Yan Qin, but no one was surprised. If a normal person suddenly targets another normal person, he may be sick, but why does a sick person need to target someone?

Yan Qin didn't seem to hear his sarcasm, but began to seriously teach him how to act.

"If you still can't feel that kind of emotion, just imagine yourself betraying your relatives, and you are about to die at the hands of others. You use all means to gain a chance at life."

This metaphor, whether it is teaching or metaphorical sarcasm, is like a soft nail.

Yan Qin looked at the thoughtful look of the young man in front of him, and suddenly his hand was held. Yan Qin subconsciously wanted to take it back, but was held tightly.

The soft palm clings to his palm, making him extremely uncomfortable.

When I went to look at Lin Sui's eyes again, there was a thin vapor in his eyes. In order to observe the other party's expression, he leaned very close to Lin Sui, so it was convenient for Lin Sui to get close to him at this moment.

"Teacher Yan, is that so?"

He leaned closer to his ear and whispered softly.

That eyebrow is still that eyebrow, that eye is still that eye, but it has a little more style out of thin air.

It seems that he is not asking people to let him live, but pity him Jiaojiao, telling him to rest.

After the questioning, the young man's brows and eyes showed a bit of arrogance and arrogance in his personality, mixed with that style, like a snow-white sword edge, which instantly dazzled people's eyes.

Yan Qin suddenly withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "It's still not right."

Because of the intimate scenes, there were not many staff on the set, and Liu Buqun didn't feel anything strange when he heard what was right or wrong with them. He just thought it was teaching, and hoped that Lin Sui would get enlightened soon.

It's not that he didn't lower his standards, it's just that his acting skills can't stand the test of the big screen, it's too hot.

After so many reshoots, the first few scenes were finally over, and then the scenes were changed.

Lin Sui took off the shirt on her body, revealing her shoulders and collarbone.

After that, Liu Buqun's heart-wrenching guidance continued for several times.

Xu Shuangxing swayed after realizing that something was wrong, and fell to the ground rather awkwardly.

The aggrieved and pitiful young man who was sitting on the bed just now looked down, didn't straighten his clothes, and just looked at the man sitting on the ground.

"Mr. Xu, you are as smart as the rumors say, but you shouldn't be so smart. You want to give me to the patrol room, but I will return to Xu Tingfang in the end. Your surnamed Xu is really a family."

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