"Director, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Can you give me another chance? I promise I'll do well." Song Zhenzhen was ashamed and kept apologizing to the director.

The director sighed helplessly: "give you ten minutes, you give me a good thought, another card, and I'll react with the investor."

Song Zhenzhen was not born as a professional actor. There are some defects in her acting skills. She once thought about whether to change her career, but there was a contract. She didn't know what she thought at the beginning. She signed a ten-year long-term contract with the entertainment company.

If she quit halfway, she would have to pay a huge sum of money. She has calculated the compensation, which is about one billion euros, because the head office is set up abroad, which is calculated in euros.

Taking advantage of everyone's rest, song Zhenzhen sat on a big stone and thought hard about how to play.

"The whole family is dead and the dog is dead. Alas ~ ~ it's terrible." She held her cheek and silently sighed for the protagonist. Fortunately, it was a script. If it was true, how miserable would it be?

"Yes, how could it be so miserable?" There was a deep sigh overhead.

Song Zhenzhen raised his head in amazement and looked at the man in front of him.

He didn't know when he was standing here. His whole body was dark, as if he wanted to integrate into the darkness, but it was more like coming out of the darkness. When he ironed the comfortable shirt and trousers, he couldn't see any wrinkles. Especially the shirt, cut like a blade, just showed the man's proud physique.

The delicate facial features are carved like beautiful jade. The dark color in the depths of the eyes is faintly visible, and the cold and sharp smell makes the whole facial features colorful and compelling at the same time.

This is Wei Shaoyong.

A mysterious man.

"Hey? Didn't you say there was a reception?"

"Well, it's over." Wei Shaoyong said calmly and didn't tell her the reason for the real end.

"When you come, I can't go away. I haven't had a play today."

The director is notoriously strict and has a bad temper. I'm afraid she would have been replaced as another actor. However, from the first day of shooting to now, even if she was scolded bloody, the director didn't say a word about changing roles.

She knows that the director only gives her opportunities once and again in the face of Wei Shaoyong, but this opportunity is not given in vain and depends on his own efforts, isn't it?

"Oh? Not one? Why?" Wei Shaoyong couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

Song Zhen said sincerely, "I can't find that feeling, that is, the despair of family destruction and death, even the death of dogs."

Wei Shaoyong picked his eyebrow: "do you want to feel that kind of despair personally? It's called not to be every day and not working."

Song Zhenzhen looked suspicious: "how do you feel?"

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Shaoyong suddenly grabbed her. This sudden action scared song Zhenzhen half to death.

Nervously grabbed his collar: "what are you doing?"

"You'll know later." The Y look in men's eyes is half true and half false.

Ten minutes have passed. The director sat in front of the camera with a cigarette in his mouth. Suddenly, he saw a tall figure flashing in front of him and looked at it. Isn't that Wei Shaoyong?

Look at the one in his arms. The director took a breath: "Wei Shao... Are you..."

Wei Shaoyong walked towards the RV with song Zhenzhen in his arms. All the staff looked along the direction of his movement. Under the stunned people, the man said without looking back: "go and do something. It won't take long."

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