Chapter 302

Madonna began to make the film in her best condition, but the performance was still very stiff, usually several times before.

When Ning Shu saw that the director was holding his breath, he didn't like Madonna with the actors in the play. What he said in private was hard to hear. Almost everyone despised Madonna's acting skills.

After hearing this, Madonna always cried with Ning Shu. Madonna thought that she didn't run a dragon suit. She would be in good condition if she played many plays, but now everyone is blaming her for slowing down the process.

The whole crew looked at her with strange eyes, which made her uncomfortable. What made her even more nervous was that the actor in the play always ate her tofu intentionally or unintentionally, and sometimes his elbow touched her chest, and the other party pretended to be very serious.

It makes Madonna want to cry, but she doesn't know how to say it. The actor always has physical contact with himself. She always touches one hand on her body. Especially when she is filming, she has to try her best not to let herself old, but also to endure men's freeing.

Madonna can't stand it any more, so she tells Ning Shu. Ning Shu comforts her by saying, "bear with me. I'm a senior actor to play with you."

"Bear it? But he's too much for me. " Madonna opened her eyes to Ning Shu. "He's so disgusting."

"Then you can expose him. You're still shooting now. What's the benefit of your quarrel with him? I said that this circle is so cruel. If you don't succeed, you don't have human rights, you're just ants. I'm sure you don't need to stay in this group if you expose him now." Ning Shu said lightly, calm and cruel.

"A word can decide your fate."

But Madonna's heart was so overwhelming that she pushed her own three outlooks, destroyed her established three outlooks, and re established three outlooks to adapt to the entertainment circle.

Madonna is very resistant. Does she really want to go with the flow? She just wants to act simply. Why do these things still exist.

"The director called you. It's your turn." Ning Shu pushes Madonna, who is dazed and pale.

Madonna passed in a trance, but she was not in a good state. After many times of filming, she was so angry that the director took off her hat and threw it on the ground, pointed to Madonna and scolded: "what's the matter with you? It's for you to act as a person, not a wooden person. You want to seduce people. Do you want to be charming?"

"I'm sorry. It's my fault. I'm sorry, director." Madonna apologized numbly to the director.

"I really don't do it today." The director was very upset and pointed to Madonna. "You stay, I'll tell you about the play."

Play? Madonna felt a little strange, and then saw other people looking at her eyes with a meaningful, ambiguous look.

Ning Shu went over to the director and said, "director, Madonna is in a really bad condition today. She's not feeling well. Her face is ugly."

The director saw Madonna in a trance. The director waved his hand and said, "let's forget it today. When will it be finished if we drag on like this?"

Madonna's face became more and more white. It was already dark. The evening wind was blowing on her. Madonna felt very cold. It was not so cold in her life.

She's really tired.

Ning Shu takes Madonna back to the small apartment. All the way, Madonna's looks are trance, white and frightening.

When I arrived at the apartment, I fell down on the sofa and started to cry with my pillow in my arms. I cried bitterly.

Although Madonna cried hard, Ning Shu's heart gave birth to a happy mood, which is the original Lord's mood.

Chen Xi can't get along in Jiangcheng entertainment circle because McDowell doesn't have a job. She's imprisoned by the gangster again. She raped her and stabbed her to death. She didn't even have a graveyard. She died directly.

Maybe Madonna didn't know that someone would suffer a disaster because of her words, just in case she and Sir mo were happy at that time.

Would you know that.

Ning Shu sat by and looked at Madonna with his chin on his back. The purity and flexibility of Madonna were being worn away.

When encountering the mojo style, McDowell can swim freely in the VAT, but without mojo style, McDowell is nothing.

Ningshu destroys the first night of Madonna and mojo. Without this dispute, there is no way to break through between Madonna and mojo.

Madonna was tired of crying. She wiped her tears and turned to see that the agent was looking at herself with quiet and indifferent eyes, which made Madonna feel cold.

There was a sudden fear in McDonnell's heart of the agent. She felt something was wrong, but could not say what was wrong.

Ning Shu said to McDowell, "don't cry. You've cried many times. You used to cry a lot. Now you're like soaking in bitter water."

Madonna sobbed twice. Why is it so hard for her to walk on the way of acting? Madonna sometimes has the illusion that she shouldn't be like this.

But the reality is let a person run to rout, rather Shu said: "play up the spirit, play this play well, this is the first play of your life, play it well."Madonna said, "sister Chen, you can help me. I can only rely on you now."

Ning Shu smiled quietly. "Naturally, I will help you."

Madonna stared at Ning Shu with a bright and soft smile, but Madonna felt that there was inexplicable cold in it. Madonna thought it was her illusion.

Now Madonna finds that she can't do anything, so she wants to tie up with her agent.

Until now, Madonna has found that her fate is in the hands of an agent. Her future development depends on the agent's mood.

After so many things, Madonna abandoned some of her previous ideas and instinctively let herself do the best for her.

To put it bluntly, Madonna is trying to adapt to the entertainment world and make her life easier.

What happened before conflicts with his three views, which makes Madonna feel painful. Now Madonna chooses to compromise.

Ning Shu nodded, "you are the artist under my hand. I naturally hope you will have a future. It will be good for me and mutually beneficial."

"Thank you sister Chen." Madonna held out her hand and shook Ning Shu's arm, as if she was playing coquettish.

But now Madonna feels to Ning Shu like a dog who wants bones, and wants to gain benefits through his own actions.

I really want to let mojae to see what the pure heavenly daughter looks like now. There is no so-called persistence in her body. These experiences have worn away her purity.

I don't know if this kind of McDowell can attract the jazz style. The more used he is to dirty and flashy people, the more he yearns for purity and light in his heart, which happens to be the light.