I Really Can’t Act

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"Wait, isn't it acting as a woman? I will, I will show you!" Mei Zihan reached out and tried to pull Jiang Ying's hand. He was still very anxious and knew to solve the problem from the root.

It was just that he was a little too rash and completely forgot what he was like now.

Sure enough, the moment he stretched out his hand, the dress fell on the floor.

Not only did Mei Zihan stop, Jiang Ying also went to see him subconsciously.

Neck, chest, waist, and between the legs ...

This time, it was really naked, naked and naked.

Mei Zihan screamed in horror, rushed into the bathroom, and didn't know how embarrassed he was.

Jiang Ying stayed in place for a while, it seemed that he hadn't reacted from the previous picture, his skin gradually became flushed.

A little hot.

Keke.

Perhaps he was too anxious, after all, Mei Zihan's formal study took only a few days. Xun Miao promoted that there would not be good teaching results, but when he passed by women's clothing store at that time, he bought it badly.

Jiang Ying reflected on himself and decided to wait for Mei Zihan to apologize.

Mei Zihan hid in the bathroom and covered her face.

He lived so big, probably the first time he was so bright and naked.

And his reaction was even more ashamed!

Shouldn't you be brave to go forward at this time and just jump over? Why, instead, ran away in a hurry like a lady in yellow flower?

Does Jiang Ying feel that he is too real to let go?

I heard that it's more attractive now. Mei Zihan thought about herself and found that it almost didn't fit these words.

Nonsence!

Colored. Heartless. Gallbladder.

Mei Zihan thought about it for about five minutes. The air was blowing ... a little bit cold. If you don't go out again, you will definitely appear to be particularly seedless and guilty!

Why is he guilty? Without cheeky, how to go to a beautiful new life?

Mei Zihan looked up at the clothes rack in the bathroom.

Well, this time there aren't even women's clothing.

Just now I zoomed in and said that I would play a woman to show Jiang Ying.

It's over.

Mei Zihan could not wait to give herself a slap.

Why can't he keep this mouth? What a big word when it matters.

Mei Zihan secretly opened the door and stared at the living room with a narrow look.

Jiang Ying is in the kitchen.

Thank goodness.

Mei Zihan wondered if he would sneak back to the bedroom and get his clothes back, anyway, he had been watched once by Jiang Ying all over his body, and he didn't care to watch it a second time. His clothes are all put on. Jiang Ying can chop him off?

It was only when this thought first started that it was suppressed by another thought in Mei Zihan's heart.

Isn't that inconsistent? Does he just point to Jiang Ying's impossibility to come and take off his clothes, and he can be reckless and treat himself as if he hadn't said anything?

Mei Zihan may have many shortcomings, but honesty has been his principle since childhood.

The words that must be lied can be modified, or you can choose not to say it, but it must not be treated as if you haven't said it.

Woman ... woman ...

Jiang Ying said that a woman does not have to have a sharp voice, nor does she have to sway.

So, how do women behave? What kind of woman is he going to play?

The range of topics given by Jiang Ying is quite wide, as long as he can let him know that Mei Zihan played a woman.

Alas, he has to think about it. He has also worked with many actresses before.

...

Jiang Ying threw the women's clothing into the washing machine, took another cucumber in the kitchen, made a cold phoenix, and added food to Mei Zihan.

He didn't like to go into the kitchen when he was a kid, and his mother never cooks. He thinks that the soot smell is too strong. Jiang Ying used to think so.

It wasn't until he was studying outside that he went to the troupe every day to observe and eat with his senior and sister, but still had to keep in shape before he started to learn to cook by himself.

While doing it, he found that cooking can calm his mood well.

Just like now.

Jiang Ying is a very self-disciplined person.

Many of the film and television academies are artists and actors who have already made a name for themselves, and many are senior officials and wealthy. There are various parties and invitations every day.

His longest stay is in the troupe and library, or to figure out other people's works back and forth.

He did not like the life of indulgence. He believed that life was short, youth was shorter, and he could not waste on meaningless things. Similarly, any behavior that goes over the line is not correct until you are officially ready to work together.

One of the reasons why his father opposed him to enter the entertainment industry was that the private life there was too much. Because the men and women there are often tempted by all kinds.

Jiang Ying wants to work hard to show his father.

Graduating from college and graduate, slowly, persistence became a habit.

Meeting Mei Zihan is an exception.

Jiang Ying placed the dishes, and the glass door reflected his appearance at the moment.

Fortunately, the heat on the face has faded.

He took the two dishes to the living room and saw Mei Zihan put a towel around his waist, as if two bath towels were stitched together.

"You can eat ..."

Before Jiang Ying's words were finished, he stopped abruptly.

Mei Zihan leaned against the door, looked up slightly, and looked at him timidly.

The eyes were grieving, but the words were still off.

His eyes were like dew on the lotus leaves in the morning, with unparalleled freshness and translucency.

A closer look reveals tears in Mei Zihan's eyes.

Mei Zihan didn't speak, a lonely and lonely expression appeared on her face, her head bowed slightly, with a great loss.

There seemed to be a sigh of sigh in the air.

Mei Zihan played a "wife waiting for her husband to return home."

After discovering that the person was not her husband, she fell into the atmosphere of voluntary self-pity again.

The difference between men and women is not just looks and body shape, but also the way of thinking and expression of movement between them.

Mei Zihan did a pretty good job at this point.

Especially when he looked up at Jiang Ying, Jiang Ying really shook his head a little bit. Compared to that, the later performance was much worse.

Mei Zihan's eyes are not particularly beautiful, but the slightly upturned corners of the eyes can easily reveal the owner's thoughts.

A good actor must be very good at eye-play.

He hadn't taught Mei Zihan this, but Mei Zihan used it himself.

Perhaps he was too underestimated by Mei Zihan.

Otherwise, why do so many people choose him?

"Ginger, Jiang Ying, come and help me." Mei Zihan reached out and seemed very uncomfortable.

Jiang Ying quickly stepped forward to support him.

"What's wrong with you, where is it uncomfortable?" Jiang Ying asked worriedly.

Mei Zihan fell into suspicious silence.

After a long time, Mei Zihan only told the truth in a depressed way. "I couldn't cry just now. I stimulated with shampoo foam ..."