Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

Draw lots. "

Director Zhou Qiu was far more serious than being a judge in the program group at the filming site.

"Let me briefly talk about the play. What everyone is going to shoot is a big scene. The Japanese army entered a teahouse to search for people."

"Everyone is playing, some are tea guests, some are juniors, some are pedestrians outside the tea room, and some have special identities, such as businessmen, such as soldiers of the Japanese army, etc."

"Everyone needs to perform their own performances in this scene that match the characters and the plot. For example, the tea guest should show the tension and forbearance from the original leisurely drinking tea to the tension and forbearance when the Japanese army left. A sigh of relief and annoyance!"

By the time he spoke, all had already completed the draw.

"Everyone goes to pick up their clothes and get ready. Wait until the scene and then play."

The assistant director and the field manager are on the scene to direct.

After a while, Yu Yaoyao took a small note, left the large army, and returned to Shen Yichong's side confidently.

Shen Yichong didn't ask.

Ni Yi did it for him directly, and asked nervously, "Sister, what question did you win? Are you a tea guest?"

As soon as the director gave a detailed explanation, the difficulty factor dropped instantly.

Yu Yaoyao put the note directly into his hand.

Ni Yi looked down and his face changed, "A thief?!"

This role is not suitable for actresses, and it is difficult for ordinary girls to experience.

Shen Yichong also frowned.

Seeing that her face was relaxed, but a little dim, he added, "I think it's difficult to play, you can communicate with the director before starting the machine, and don't try to figure it out yourself."

On the set, it is normal for the director to tell the actors ahead of time.

In order not to waste time, but also to allow the actors to enter the play faster.

But Yu Yaoyao shook her head, "It's not difficult, I can do it."

Shen Yichong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Thief, she had never acted before.

But in the next second, one of his shoulders suddenly became heavy.

Yu Yaoyao's soft body fell on his side instantly.

"The field manager said it would take at least two hours...husband, I'm so tired standing here~"

The delicate voice drifted into his ears in an instant.

"My legs are sore... I want to lie down..."

Standing next to him, Ni Yi, who originally wanted to search for the thief's performance video to show her, suddenly shivered and immediately retreated to the side.

And Shen Yichong took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, and lifted the soft body that had collapsed on top of him without warning.

"Stand still."

"Waiting for your part on the set is the basic quality of an actor."

He sighed and pointed to the side.

"You look at other players, and then look at other group performances."

Like teaching his son, he rarely patiently reasoned with her, and added examples for comparison.

"Hold on, and go back to the hotel for a massage after you're done."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he looked down and saw the angle of Yu Yaoyao's body that was desperately falling towards him, as well as the pain and sadness on her face.

She looked at those group performances with embarrassment, as if it were a huge and difficult task.

She stretched out two slender fingers, her red lips pursed, and she leaned on his arm and groaned.

"Two hours, one hundred and twenty minutes, ... seven thousand two hundred seconds ..."

"Hey, God, he must be punishing me again... How can he be so tolerant, so cruel, so ruthless... Since I was born, I have never stood for so long."

"God...my legs don't seem to feel..."

Ni Yi desperately covered his mouth to keep from laughing.

Shen Yichong pinched his eyebrows.

I think this woman may not be able to teach.

He reluctantly glanced at the two thin legs that were outlined by her jeans today, which indeed seemed to be weak and could be broken with a little force, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Ni Yi, find a bench."

Ni Yi: "..."

"Sister will be photographed and said to be squeamish by public opinion."

How big of a spectrum this is, a group performance needs to be seated.

Shen Yichong was silent, but his eyes were extremely sharp, "Then what do I want you to do?"

Ni Yi shook his legs and immediately did so with a bitter face.

When the small bench was moved, Yu Yaoyao sat down happily, not embarrassed at all.

Even, she was a little pity.

"It would be nice if there was a reclining chair like the director, it's more comfortable to lie down."

Shen Yichong's mouth twitched, "Shut up and read your script!"

Yu Yaoyao let out a snort, and simply grabbed the leg of his suit trousers with one hand and pulled his thigh abruptly towards her.

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