You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Although there are not many roles in this scene, anyone who has read the entire script knows how important the role of Ling Su is.

There are not many scenes, but they run through the whole play, and the scenes that are performed are extremely brilliant and easy to get a good impression.

"But I don't think it really depends on my own strength." Lin Suqing's tone softened, a little uncertain.

Qing Mang squinted at her and patted her shoulder, "Don't worry about what others say, as long as you stand here, it is the best proof!"

Qing Mang stretched out her hand to sort out the costumes for her, "When nothing comes out, you just need to bury your head in doing your own thing and act your own play well. As for the cynicism, forget it after hearing it, there is no need to argue ."

"In the beginning, who has not been questioned before, can change the questioning into applause, it is the best slap in the face. Understand?"

Lin Suqing nodded, "Well, I know, it's just to follow the principles of: talking less, doing more, being a low-key person, and doing things high-profile."

"Yes, that's right."

"Which room do you live in? After work is finished tonight, I will look for you."

"Um...618" After thinking about it, Qing Mang told her directly.

"I……"

"Lin Suqing! The next scene is yours! Where is Lin Suqing?"

As soon as Lin Suqing said a word, he heard a shout from a staff member not far away.

"Here!" Lin Suqing replied loudly, and said as he ran over:

"Qing...Panpan, I'm leaving first." Halfway through, he suddenly smiled, and then changed his words.

Qing Mang waved her hand and asked her to pass quickly.

When Qing Mang turned around and saw Zhang Xue, he was shocked.

He covered his heart and yelled in a low voice: Oh my god, I was scared to death.

Zhang Xue looked at Qingmang, then at Lin Suqing, and said faintly, "You know?"

"Hmm...know, high school classmate." Qing Mang answered honestly without concealing it.

Zhang Xue's gaze turned around Qingmang's body, but she didn't ask anything more. In this circle, everyone knew what to ask and what not to change.

"follow me."

"Well, what is your number, you can't find it if you look for it." Zhang Xue asked as she walked and took out her cell phone.

Qing Mang obediently reported the call, and added: "Did you look for me just now?"

"Well, there is something to do, and I can't find you." While talking, Zhang Xue had already dialed the phone, and after hearing the phone ringing, she hung up.

"You also have my number. Call me if you have anything to do. You may be very busy next time, and you may not be able to take care of you. Generally, if you are fine, you just follow me." Zhang Xue confessed indifferently. Screamed.

"Okay, if something happens, just tell me directly." Qing Mang replied more enthusiastically.

But I don't know why, there is a feeling that Zhang Xue today seems to be unhappy or enthusiastic.

In line with the principle that others don't say that they don't ask themselves, they didn't ask too much. They didn't really know each other.

After Zhang Xue took Qingmang away from a place, he briefly explained a few words, and then went to work on other things.

"Um... what is your name Gupan, right?" One of them yelled Qingmang.

Qing Mang replied, "Yes, it's me."

"Come, come, help get these things, tidy up, and after we're done, we're going to shoot the next scene."

Qing Mang accepted it, swiftly packing up things, and when he was just getting ready, a cup of milk tea suddenly came over...