Chapter 10 Burned

Director Zhang called Yang Yun's agent and explained the situation. Sister Song also knew how much Yang Yun weighed, so she agreed after thinking for a few minutes.

When Sister Song went over to tell her about this, Yang Yun looked in disbelief.

"What? You mean I'm going back now?"

Lu Yi's self-blame for having troubled him just now faded away, and he looked at his manager sharply.

Sister Song pinched her eyebrows

"Little Ancestor, your current state will only drag down the crew. I heard Director Zhang wants you to go back and rest for a few days, and then shoot the campus scenes in a few days."

"I do not want!"

Yang Yun turned her head angrily

"I finally get to film with Brother Lu, I don't want to rest."

Sister Song's mouth twitched

"Do you just want to trouble him again?"

Yang Yun's eyes suddenly weakened

"I…"

A bit flickering

"Did I really suck at my performance today?"

Sister Song nodded without hesitation.

Yang Yun seemed to be stunned.

"Okay, you go back and read the script carefully, take a rest, and wait for the crew to discuss the time with the school."

With that said, he asked his assistant to pack his things. At this time, other clips were already being filmed in the venue. Seeing Lu Yi play with others, Yang Yun was a little envious.

asked without looking back

"Who is that girl?"

Sister Song glanced at

"Tang Tang is also a newcomer, but... his acting skills are good."

Yang Yun snorted softly

He didn't look any further and left as proudly as a princess.

Wen Qing looked at the situation on the field, which was much better than before, and the progress was also much faster. Especially Tang Tang's performance surprised her. There are some places where, with just a few clicks, she can act to the extent she wants. Even Director Zhang kept nodding.

After a scene ended, Wen Qing put down the script he had just revised slightly, got up, put it in the bathroom and walked to the bathroom. Looking at herself looking a little pale in the mirror, Wen Qing pressed her belly.

She had dysmenorrhea, especially in the first two days. Today is only the first day, and the autumn in Yuncheng is very cold. She attached several warmers to her clothes, but her stomach still hurt.

She took out the lipstick from her bag and covered her pale lips.

Returning to his seat, he opened the thermos cup placed aside and took a sip. The uncomfortable feeling was relieved.

As soon as he put down the cup, Tang Tang came over.

She was wearing a police uniform, handsome and capable.

It's just that now he lacks the temperament he had when he was acting just now. Instead, he is a little shy and sits down next to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

"You just acted very well."

Tang Tang's eyes lit up

"Really?"

Wen Qing nodded

"Very handsome"

Tang Tang obviously did not expect that he would be praised by Wen Qing. Wen Qing obviously didn't expect that this little girl would care so much about her opinion. She thought she had just read the script she wrote.

"Can I call you Sister Wenqing?"

Tang Tang's eyes were a little cautious.

Wen Qing nodded

"sure"

Tang Tang excitedly grabbed Wen Qing's hand

"Sister Wenqing, I really like you, I like you very much"

I like her scripts so much that when I see them, I can't help but study them at home, ponder them, and even perform them without actually performing them.

Tang Tang was so excited that he accidentally knocked over Wen Qing's thermos cup. The lid was not closed, and it looked like it was about to fall on the script. Wen Qing didn't even think about it, and used one hand to steady the cup. Put away the script.

As a screenwriter, the script is her life.

No matter how quickly he moved, some water still poured out and landed on the back of Wen Qing's hand.

Wen Qing just hissed slightly and took a good look at the script to make sure it was not damaged.

However, Tang Tang reacted a bit and grabbed Wen Qing's hand.

"Sister Wenqing, how are you? Is your hand okay?"

The sound was a bit loud, attracting the attention of many people.

Lu Yi also looked over, his eyes falling on Wen Qing's already scalded hands.