Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

Zhao Fenglin gritted his teeth, but his posture lacked any momentum, making it look like he was going crazy on a daily basis.

The two brothers looked at him intently.

Then he also laughed and said, "You're kidding. The share acquisition can shake the foundation of the Su family, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The money left by their family is enough to live comfortably for a lifetime... We have to think of a way to pry all their money into our pockets!"

"How to pry?" Li Sheng asked, raising his eyelids.

Zhao Fenglin put his hands on his knees and glanced at the other end of Langxing, "Isn't there a casino in Brother Xing's house? Su Qing trusts us so much now. When the time comes, we will send him there and let him gamble a few games. Winning or losing... Haha, it's not all up to us. When the time comes, let their parents redeem their people and the money they lose in the casino can be considered justified. We can stand firm wherever we go... .....”

Zhao Fenglin lowered his head, paused and then continued, "He has a nice face. If he doesn't pay back enough money by then, let him stay in the casino to pay off the debt. When... he has no use value anymore." After that, drag him anywhere and harvest his organs...hahahaha."

A contemptuous and sarcastic smile wandered through the hall.

The adjusted dim lights shone on several people, causing the figures of the three brothers to be reflected in the lights.

And because the three people all acted in their true colors and even used their original names, everyone didn't have to act seriously at all, and the sense of reality was very strong.

Moreover, as Su Qing often said, there are no good people in this group, let alone the children of aristocratic families, who already have a strong sense of arrogance.

The indifference with which the three people talked about life and death made all the staff present feel so mesmerized that a shiver ran down their spines.

Even Su Qing, who was sitting behind the camera monitor, couldn't help but touch his neck. It felt like his brothers really wanted to move his head!

"Ka! This one has passed!" the field attendant shouted loudly.

Several brothers also came over to Su Qing and surrounded the monitor screen.

"Su Qing, how was our shooting? Do you need another one?" Lang Xing put one hand on the table and asked seriously.

Su Qing adjusted the progress of their footage and asked them to watch it from the beginning.

"The photo was taken very well. There is no need to do it again."

"What about me?" Zhao Fenglin said anxiously.

Su Qing smiled and said, "Didn't I say it, the photo was very good."

Zhao Fenglin curled his lips and pointed at himself from top to bottom, "It's nothing... If you want to praise me specifically, I will change it according to your request."

Su Qing nodded, "Yes, yes! Come and see for yourself. After you act according to your true colors, you won't be abrupt at all, and your acting will be very natural... The character of a playboy is still suitable for you, and you don't have to do it at all." Use acting!"

Su Qing specially adjusted the camera to focus on those close-ups of Zhao Fenglin.

"It's true!" Zhao Fenglin looked at his own image and touched his chin. It was indeed better than before. Even he couldn't help but want to praise himself.

But Su Qing looked at him suspiciously.

"But just a little bit..."

"What?" Zhao Fenglin looked at his camera, still intoxicated, and asked casually when Su Qing spoke.

"It's just..." Su Qing said with a smile, "Look at this shot of you, you said the lines... with gritted teeth. I feel like you said the lines very sincerely, as if you really wanted to kill me. Like me, do you really hate me?"

Zhao Fenglin laughed loudly, "You're using too much force, you're using too much force."

"Damn it, I feel like you're just venting your dissatisfaction with me in the show!"

"Fuck, how can I be dissatisfied with you? You've wronged me!" Zhao Fenglin wrapped his hands around Su Qing's neck, "If I'm dissatisfied, I'll report it to you face to face! There's no need to act!!!"

After Su Qing watched this scene again and again, she said to the staff nearby.

"Everyone has worked hard today. Pack up your things and go to the study room to prepare for the second scene."

Su Qing handed the script of lines to the three brothers.

"Go through it once. There aren't many lines. If you can't remember it after a while, just shout... one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, just read the numbers."

"No, we can't memorize a few words. Reciting the numbers will affect..." Lang Xing said, but when he opened the script, he was stunned as if he was petrified.

I saw densely packed small black characters on the white A4 paper, piled up like little ants.

He changed the subject and said, "You call this... not having many lines?"

Su Qing laughed dryly, "Why don't I make up the last sentence and just ask you to read the numbers... But it's really not too much. When I usually take dialogue classes, I only read a few pages. On the back of the page, the lines of several people now add up to these two pages."

"You gave it to us in advance, so that we were caught off guard..." Lang Xing rolled up the script and hit Su Qing on the head a few times, "Little bastard, you just tormented your brother, did you do it on purpose? Yeah, tell me!"

Su Qing laughed a few times and begged for mercy, "Really not."

The wolves all put their hands down.

Just listen to Su Qing's poor-talking words.

"The three of you, it's so strenuous to memorize just a few lines of the scene just now. There are so many words in this paragraph now, and I probably wouldn't be able to memorize it if I told you in advance. In fact, if I didn't want to save some face for you, I wouldn't be able to memorize it. I’ll just ask you to recite one, two, three, four, five, six, seven!”

The brothers looked at each other, each one more speechless than the other.

Several people instantly agreed and gave Su Qing a mixed set.

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(The little crow loves the babies mua! (*╯3╰)...)