you are in the depths of time [gl]

early june.

The crew of "Ling Jun" finished filming all the scenes in Fengcheng Film and Television Base, and are preparing to go to Qinghai to shoot the battlefield scenes.

Cheng Youyou originally planned to stay in Meicheng until the start of the competition, but because she still had live broadcast work, she had to take her father back to the house in Fengcheng. Every day, even the live broadcast time was used to practice cooking skills, and learned Dad Cheng has several specialty dishes.

Because of her painstaking research, the dishes she cooks during the live broadcast have changed a lot. Sometimes not only Chinese food, but many dishes of Western food will also appear in the live broadcast room.

[Orange Classroom includes you becoming a master chef for free! 】

【My mother asked me why I order new dishes every day】

[Chengzi Chengzi, I'm about to take an exam, do you have anything to say to me? 】

Cheng Youyou was boiling pasta in an enamel pot, and looked up at the screen from time to time, and suddenly saw those words asking for help in the exam, and suddenly reacted.

It's another college entrance examination season.

When I was sitting in an air-conditioned classroom, I looked up during the review interval, and looked at the scorching heat outside through the transparent window, as if it was still in front of me.

The sound of the same table writing on the rough paper of the paper seems to be echoing in my ears.

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

She came back to her senses, and used her chopsticks to poke the hard golden pasta that was half submerged in the water and half still out of the water, raised her eyes and smiled at the camera, and said sincerely:

"Then I wish all the cuties who participated in the college entrance examination the gold list, remember not to be late tomorrow morning~"

While the pasta was cooking in the pot, she found another large bowl to hold hot water. After blanching the whole tomato in hot water, she removed the skin of the tomato.

Then I patted some garlic and chopped some onions.

After thinking about it, she raised her head and added to the camera:

"Hey, in order not to affect your performance, wouldn't it be better for me not to broadcast live for those two days? It will save you all squatting in the live broadcast room and not reviewing."

After all, she was a scumbag back then, and she never studied seriously in college. Now it has become a small regret in her heart, so she doesn't want other people to be like her.

[Wake up, a scumbag is a scumbag after all, there are others even if you don’t look at you]

[I order those senior high school parties to quit the live broadcast room immediately! 】

【Don't, I just point to see you relax every day】

【Anchor who broke his heart because of fans' results】

Cheng Youyou burst out laughing, compromised: "Okay."

She took the beef on the side plate, put it on the chopping board, first cut it into thin strips along the grain, then combined several pieces together, cut it into small pieces, and finally finely chopped it into minced meat with a kitchen knife.

The neat and rhythmic sound is used as the background sound, which inexplicably makes people feel the smoke and fire of the kitchen at home, warm and greedy.

"Today I'm making spaghetti bolognese for everyone. I chose beef, but pork is also fine."

After chopping the meat, she took a pan, and when she was washing the pan, she suddenly tilted her head and said:

"Recently, I seem to be a lot more careful about the steps of cooking. Do you think I look like a TV show like Mom's Kitchen?"

[No, no, I believe in your appearance]

After hearing the sweet comfort, Cheng Youyou smiled, raised his left hand, stretched out his thumb and index finger and made a gesture of heart to them:

"Love you guys."

After a few minutes.

The oil in the frying pan sizzled with minced onions and minced garlic, and then poured in the chopped tomatoes, took the ketchup bottle next to it, and poured it upside down to easily squeeze out a few rings of sweet and sour red.

After adding some water, Cheng Youyou also added the chopped beef, and then began to sprinkle seasonings.

The previous pasta has been fished out, just need to add some olive oil and stir it a little, and then it can be poured into the pot with the sauce that is lightly emitting eggplant red.

Stir back and forth with a light-colored wooden spatula, and the tomato and meat sauce stick to the pasta. The heat in the pot and the bright colors in it make people feel like they can taste it on the tip of their tongue through the screen. The slightly sour tomato sauce, and the extra-savory beef cubes inside.

After cooking, put the pasta into a large snow-white disc, sprinkle finely-grained goose-yellow cheese powder on top, and garnish with a mint leaf.

"Noodles with tomato sauce, finished~ I wish your exams are as prosperous as this dish~" Cheng Youyou clapped his hands, announced with a smile, and said another blessing.

【Okay, wait for me to give you a provincial champion when I come back】

[Waiting for my title on the gold list, I will have a wedding with you in the bridal chamber]

Cheng Youyou couldn't help laughing, her bright eyes curled up happily, and after finishing the pasta, she snapped her fingers again, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Now it's officially entered the hot summer season, and it's the season when lychees are ripe, I'll teach you how to make drinks again."

The cool sound and the pretentiously handsome movements only made her look even cuter.

A bunch of lychees with slightly green tails and ripe red heads were taken out of the refrigerator, and after peeling off the skin with blunt thorns, the crystal white flesh inside was revealed, like large, translucent lychees. pearl.

Cheng Youyou took a big-bellied glass, removed the cores of the lychees that had been peeled before, put a few lychees into the bottom of the glass, and shook the glass at the camera.

"Like this, put lychee pulp in the bottom of the glass, crush them with a spoon, then pour in Sprite and shake with ice."

The transparent icy cubes were added into the lychee soda with small bubbles, and they made a crisp 'clang' sound when they hit the glass wall.

Obviously it was only a very shallow voice, but seeing the glass that was immediately covered with a layer of white mist and hearing the sound of the ice cubes colliding, it made people feel refreshed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Lychee and soda, it's extremely cold." Cheng Youyou gently pressed the glass to his face, was shivered by the cold, smiled and stretched out his other hand to the screen, and tapped it with his light white fingertips.

[Ah, ah, don't stop me!I want to take this anchor home! 】

[I never drink lychee-flavored soda, I fell into the pit in a second]

With pasta in one hand and cold soda in the other, Cheng Youyou walked to the small table next to him and sat down, and the camera panned accordingly.

She picked up the shiny steel fork and gently dropped it into the plate, just when she was about to roll up a ball of pasta——

System notification: 'Luoshen' has entered your live broadcast room.

The pink mirror lip gloss covering her lips is light, and when she raises her hand to send the pasta with tomato sauce and minced meat to her lips, it makes people want to swallow her and the food together .

When Luo Zijin entered the live broadcast room, what she saw was the picture of her preparing to eat.

Cheng Youyou stopped raising the fork for a moment, then smiled subconsciously, and said, "Welcome Luoshen."

Luo Zijin raised her slender eyebrows through the screen, took the phone, edited a message and sent it.

Cheng Youyou is eating pasta while describing its taste to fans who can't eat it:

"The pasta really belongs to the type that will not rot no matter how long it is cooked, and can always maintain this hard texture. It should be the stubborn king of noodles."

"Wow, it feels so blissful to eat beef cubes in the sour tomato sauce."

"Although cheese powder is added, most people may think that it smells light and has no taste."

"Pair it with a mouthful of chilled lychee-flavored Sprite, and the tip of the tongue will explode."

[Pinch your little mouth!Stop talking!hungry! 】

[I think the food delivery software should give me the best customer of the year]

Cheng Youyou looked at the content of the barrage, and was content to continue destroying the food on the plate, when the phone screen at the corner of the table suddenly lit up:

She glanced at the content subconsciously——

Deskmate: Drinking it is so cold, next time you have a stomachache and want me to rub it for you?

Cheng Youyou: Suddenly blushing.jpg

This time, because the light in the live broadcast room was very good, some sharp-eyed viewers noticed her changes, and they all wondered which sentence in the barrage made the play-cute orange.

It actually made her so delicious!

hateful!

It's even more tempting!

Cheng Youyou knew that she had exposed her emotions, so she could only pretend to seriously talk about other topics with everyone, but her peach blossom eyes were always shining.

Out of professionalism, she stopped looking at the messages sent from her mobile phone, and decided to wait until the live broadcast time was over before sending Luo Zijin back.

……

Two hours later.

There was a knock on the door of a certain room in a hotel in Fengcheng Film and Television Base.

Xiaolu walked to the door, but before he could ask, a soft and sweet voice came from outside:

"Hello, takeaway is here."

Xiaolu: "!!!"

She hurriedly put down the chain on the door, and unscrewed the doorknob, her eyes were full of surprise: "Wow orange!"

Before watching Cheng Youyou eating pasta through the screen, she was very hungry, but now that free food is delivered to her door, she feels that she loves Cheng Youyou to death!

With a charming smile on the face of the person outside the door, he raised his hand and handed the bag containing the food box to her. His white fingertips hooked the curvature of the bag to bring out a little refreshment.

"Eat it while it's hot, don't leave it too late, because the pasta is not easy to digest."

Cheng Youyou habitually reminded her that the warm and soft voice instantly reminded Xiaolu of the white rabbit toffee in his childhood, which was so sweet to the heart.

She took the bag and nodded violently, holding her face in her heart and feeling:

Why is such a cute anchor belonged to someone else?

For a moment, she wanted to turn around and ask Cheng Youyou: Do you still need an assistant?The kind that produces food after graduating from college!

Cheng Zi's temper is a hundred times better than Luoshen's!

Luo Zijin, who was in the room, heard the movement, and she put the almost rolled-up script in her hand on the table, and walked out wearing a cool shirt and shorts.

Her sky-defying legs are straight, and the transition line between her thighs and calves is very beautiful. In addition, her skin is fair and delicate. When she walked out, her long legs seemed to be glowing.

At a glance, the beautiful legs took up most of the sight range.

Afterwards, the eyes moved up from her thin waist that was tucked into the shorts, and looked up from the graceful neck line like a swan's neck——

The cold face like a goddess came into view.

The black hair of the same color as the eyes hangs down softly on both sides of the smooth forehead, under a pair of deep black eyebrows, gleaming obsidian-like eyes, and then there is a soft and straight nose bridge, with the tip of the nose slightly raised, Where the long arc falls is the red lips.

Her bright and moving face made it impossible to tell her age, and she was as beautiful as if she had stepped out of a painting.

When looking at the past, the calm temperament that seemed to be cultivated by poetry and books naturally came out of her body, and rolled towards people heavily.

As soon as Cheng Youyou's eyes met hers, the lips couldn't help but rise, and she didn't realize how pretty her smile was at the moment.

Luo Zijin had no expression at first, but when she saw her smile, for some reason, her lips couldn't help but relax, as if she had walked from that high mountain to the world in an instant, and her whole person softened a lot.

Xiaolu witnessed this scene with his own eyes, holding two food boxes, a poem suddenly came to his mind for some reason:

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world."

It seems to refer to such a picture, right?

……

Xiaolu knew that Goddess Luo didn't like being a 'light bulb', so she put one of the food boxes on the sofa sensibly, took the other one back to the room, and closed the door by the way.

I thought to myself that I was the most understanding assistant in the world!

Luo Zijin sat down on the sofa in the living room, and Cheng Youyou also sat down on the other side, holding his face with a smile and watching her eat supper.

Luo Zijin slowly opened the food box, and a slightly sour smell unique to tomatoes hit his face.

However, she was still hungry when watching the live broadcast before, but now that the pasta is placed in front of her, she is not in a hurry to enjoy it, after all——

People who are more delicious than meals are right next to you.

Putting her cheeks on her hands, seeing her pick up the fork, she remembered something, and said jokingly: "If you didn't leave tomorrow, I don't have a day off tonight."

When he spoke, the smile that came out of the corner of his eyes was as gentle and moving as a willow branch in spring.

Luo Zijin squinted at her, with unclear emotions in his deep black eyes, stared at her for a while, and in Cheng Youyou's gradually puzzled eyes, he opened his mouth to remind:

"Did you forget something?"

Cheng Youyou: "?"

Hearing what Luo Zijin asked, she thought hard.

A few seconds later, Cheng Youyou's original gesture of holding his face gradually changed to covering his face, and he could feel the slight heat under his palm again.

She looked at the closed door of the room on the other side of the path, and then at Luo Zijin, shrinking her toes in confusion.

Deliberately pretending to be stupid: "Ah? Is there?"

Luo Zijin: "..."

"Forget it." She took a fork and poked a roll into the pasta, and sent a ball of delicious noodles to her mouth. The noodles dipped in meat sauce and bright tomato sauce tasted sour, but after biting That bit of crunch fits perfectly with that taste.

Cheng Youyou even sprinkled some black pepper powder in it.

It tastes a little spicy that is unique to black pepper.

There is only a little bit, which is visually obvious like cheese powder when you look at it, but it will naturally blend with other flavors in your mouth without being obtrusive.

After Luo Zijin took a bite, a little bit of ketchup was on her lips, and the reddish light of the water traced a ray of dark temptation, as if for a moment, her coldness was faintly brought in the direction of abstinence.

Exudes an unconsciously seductive aura.

But she noticed it very quickly, she pulled out the paper on the table almost in the next second, wiped it lightly on her lips, and the feeling disappeared in an instant.

When Cheng Youyou heard her understatement of "forget it if you don't have it", her heartbeat shook her like a drum.

She squeezed the corner of her clothes, and after Luo Zijin finished eating, she said slowly in her soft voice:

"Well... actually there are."

Luo Zijin looked at her again, seeing the flash of tension on her face, and finally a slight smile appeared in her black eyes.

She raised her eyebrows, pretending that she didn't know anything, looked at Cheng Youyou, and even put on a look of 'willing to hear more about it'.

Cheng Youyou could only bite the bullet and move closer to the sofa she was sitting on.

When sitting beside her, he couldn't help but look at Xiaolu's room, and thought in his heart:

Just for a while, it shouldn't be discovered, right?

Xiaolu, who couldn't stop eating supper in the room, didn't know that Cheng Youyou missed him so much.

On the contrary, Luo Zijin felt a little uncomfortable when she saw that her eyes were not on his side. He still held the fork in his right hand, but clasped Cheng Youyou's chin with his left hand, making her turn to look at him, and let out a cry. :

"Ok?"

Cheng Youyou suddenly looked like a frightened rabbit whose ears had been grabbed by someone, and looked at her with open eyes, without moving a muscle.

The skin touched by the fingertips is smooth and delicate, and it seems that milk can be squeezed out.

The pale pink mirror lip gloss that I saw in the live broadcast room in the evening has not been removed. Under the light of the living room, it looks like strawberry-flavored jelly, and it looks like peach blossoms falling from the branches.

As if he had been bewitched unknowingly, for a moment, Luo Zijin wanted to know if the kiss was as sweet as it looked.

When she realized it, the distance between the two of them was already very close, so close that Cheng Youyou could faintly feel her breathing.

When there was only a little distance between the two of them, she put down the hand on Cheng Youyou's jaw.

The long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, dividing the light reflected in the pure black eyes into small pieces, and making the emotions inside a little mottled and difficult to distinguish, just like the moment when the movie turned into a long shot.

Cheng Youyou was bewildered by those beautiful black eyes, and even leaned forward unconsciously after she let go.

When the distance between the two of them was only one finger away, when he felt the orchid-like breath exhaled by the other party, the string in Cheng Youyou's heart suddenly tightened.

Just when Luo Zijin thought she was going to kiss her, she suddenly bent her head and kissed Luo Zijin's face.

The outermost layer of the lip glaze is also coated with an invisible anti-fading 'raincoat', so that the kiss like a touch of water does not leave any traces.

Like a breeze, it gently brushed against Luo Zijin's cheeks.

Luo Zijin's eyes were half closed, and the hand that had just been put down by his side unconsciously grabbed the cushion of the sofa at the base, restraining his urge to press the person down on the sofa and kiss him hard.

Her breathing paused for half a second before she slowly exhaled the stuffy breath in her chest.

At the same time, his eyelashes were slightly raised, and he looked at Cheng Youyou who subconsciously moved to the edge of the sofa after kissing her.

It seems that he deliberately wants to draw a "Chu River Han boundary" with her, so as to prove that nothing happened between the two of them just now.

Luo Zijin suppressed the disappointment in his heart, thought of Cheng Youyou's rabbit-like courage, and thought, as expected, he should have kissed him directly just now.

But she was a little bit worried, fearing that her stride would be too big, and the rabbit who had heard the wind would hide in the cave again with a 'swoosh', refusing to come out.

Not to mention another eight years, even eight days or eight hours, she didn't want to let even a slight crack appear between the two of them.

Seeing the obvious apprehension in Cheng Youyou's eyes, Luo Zijin narrowed his eyes and asked her:

"that's it?"

As he spoke, a faint smile appeared in his eyes again.

Cheng Youyou nodded seriously, and the corners of her lips unconsciously smiled again: "Yeah!"

A kiss on the face is also a kiss, right?

Luo Zijin suppressed those shouts from the bottom of her heart, 'Suppress her!kiss her!Sleeping her' voice, nodded meaningfully and slowly, and said slowly:

"It seems that next time I have to specify the location again?"

Cheng Youyou's eyes flickered and looked away for a moment, the skin on her face covered by the foundation was redder than the ketchup in the food box.

There is a villain in my heart who crazily smashes the pillow:

you!Why!So cowardly!

The tablemates all hinted so clearly!

All you need is to kiss, even just once!

Anyway, there were only the two of them in the living room, and the door of Assistant Xiaolu's room was obviously going to put on a posture of 'I will never open it until I am old'.

However, Cheng Youyou didn't know when she started to have that cautious string in her heart, reminding her all the time not to do that.

If it was her eight years ago, as long as Luo Zijin took a step in her direction, she would walk all the remaining distance by herself, bouncing up to Luo Zijin, and might even laugh. He threw himself into Luo Zijin's arms.

But now she doesn't even have that courage.

He vaguely felt that maybe Luo Zijin liked him too, and the distance between the two of them might be closer than when they were in high school.

She was overjoyed, but she also felt like walking on thin ice.

She didn't have anything back then, so she dared to move forward, but now she doesn't dare, she is afraid that she will accidentally step on the thin layer of ice under her feet, and the dazzling iceberg reflecting the sun in the distance will be bit by bit. Submerged by the sea, the majestic splendor that once stood proudly can no longer be seen.

Luo Zijin has reached such a glorious state, so many people have high expectations for her, so many people like her, her career is almost thriving.

At this time, Cheng Youyou couldn't move forward, otherwise what would it be?

It was also at the moment when they were about to kiss each other, the distance between the two of them was shortened infinitely, but Cheng Youyou suddenly realized——

In fact, they seem to be getting farther and farther apart.

Thinking of this, her heart slowly calmed down, and even the heat on her face disappeared. On the contrary, she was able to meet Luo Zijin's gaze again, and gradually revealed a smile.

Seeing that she didn't speak but just smiled, Luo Zijin was somewhat helpless, so he could only continue to turn around and eat his own noodles.

……

Cheng Youyou didn't stay in the hotel for long that day, as if he was really a takeaway guy who came to deliver supper, watching Luo Zijin finish the pasta he brought.

When Luo Zijin put down his fork and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, Cheng Youyou was thinking about what to say when he was parting, and was surprised to find:

It seems that the two of them have never really said goodbye seriously.

The time before when the crew of "Ling Jun" finished filming, it was only Cheng Youyou who unilaterally decided to leave, but Luo Zijin didn't agree, and they were locked in the dressing room together in the end, so the so-called farewell was over. Let it go.

After thinking for a long time, Cheng Youyou could only hold back a sentence to her: "Well, do you remember to bring everything?"

Although Xiaolu, as an assistant, must be more thoughtful about these things than he thinks, but Cheng Youyou firmly believes that there are some things that must be said.

Hearing her words, Luo Zijin put the tissue soaked in ketchup on the table, and looked over with a smile.

I feel that her mother-in-law who reminds people is quite cute.

But obviously before the college entrance examination, he was the one who coldly reminded her 'don't oversleep tomorrow, remember to bring 2b pencil and admission ticket'?

Thinking about it, Luo Zijin didn't say it, but followed her point and nodded:

"Ah."

With her encouragement, Cheng Youyou continued to say:

"When filming, you should pay attention to rest, and if some actions are dangerous, you should be careful."

"Okay." Luo Zijin gradually tasted a little warmth from her words, and also felt that there was something interesting, so he leaned back on the sofa with his arms folded, feeling interested for the first time in listening to someone's chatter.

Cheng Youyou talked a lot more, and in the end she felt like an old woman, and couldn't help but reach out and tickle the end of her green curly hair.

Because when Luo Zijin focused on looking at people, her eyes always had a sense of presence, as if she was holding her breath in her eyes.

Especially after she has been tempered in the entertainment industry in recent years, she will unconsciously bring out a bit of the aura of a big star.

That's why Cheng Youyou didn't dare to look at her for too long. He always felt that if he looked at her for a long time, he couldn't help but throw away his armor. He pitifully raised the white flag to surrender, and he would do whatever the other party said.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Youyou took out the phone, checked the time, and said:

"It's late, then I'll go back first, you go to bed early."

He raised his eyes lightly, looked at Luo Zijin, then retracted them, and stood up from the sofa.

Luo Zijin also got up with her, the food box that Cheng Youyou sent over today belonged to her family, so she had to take it back again.

"I'll see you off." She said briefly.

Cheng Youyou knocked on the door of Xiaolu's room, Xiaolu put down the mobile phone he was looking at, and hurried over to open the door: "Is Orange leaving? I just finished washing the lunch box, wait for me."

The main reason was that Cheng Youyou and Luo Zijin were in the living room outside, and Xiaolu didn't know if they would go back to Luo Zijin's room, so he didn't go out at all, otherwise even the one that Luo Zijin finished eating would be the same now. And finished washing.

She walked into the room, picked up her box, which had been washed and dried with paper towels, and handed it to her at the door.

Just as he was about to go out, he said "I'll take you down", when he found Luo Zijin standing behind Cheng Youyou.

He looked at her bright smile towards Cheng Youyou blankly.

Xiaolu: "..."

understood.

There is no need for her Xiaolu to appear on the stage for such things as sending anchor Orange out of the house.

Originally, Cheng Youyou only planned to let her take her to the door, but when she went out, Luo Zijin casually hooked off the hat on the coat rack next to her, as if she was planning to send her downstairs.

She could only turn her head to Luo Zijin and said, "I remember paparazzi squatting outside?"

After all, the movie "Ling Jun" has attracted much attention because of Director Xu's name before it was released, and there are often some paparazzi squatting around the Fengcheng film and television base.

The No. [-] paparazzi gossip account in the entertainment industry before was one of them.

Luo Zijin pressed the elevator, glanced at her and said, "Orphans and widows, what topic do you want them to make up?"

While speaking, the smile in the black eyes was like a hook, and it even attracted people's daydream for no reason.

Cheng Youyou swallowed, and when she looked away, the elevator dinged.

The two of them walked in one after the other.

The decoration of this hotel is resplendent and resplendent, even the elevator is bright, and the dark golden alloy attached in all directions is slightly reflective.

But being alone in such a small space, you can feel the presence of the other party more.

In particular, Luo Zijin was very close to Cheng Youyou, so close that it seemed as if the two of them just touched each other's hands slightly, they could catch another person's fingers.

For no reason, Cheng Youyou thought of the lips that almost touched zero distance between the two in the hotel living room before.

She moved slightly to the side.

Just when she moved away, Luo Zijin suddenly said:

"Can I get ready to buy tickets for the auditorium of the competition?"

She didn't turn her head, but the elevator door in front of her had already acted as a mirror. She looked straight ahead, at Cheng Youyou reflected on it.

Cheng Youyou turned to look at her, paused for a moment, then smiled, and replied firmly:

"Ah."

The audition will definitely pass.

She will do her best in the next games.

After all, the so-called link where tickets for the auditorium can start to be sold is in the fifth round.

only--

At that time, will Luo Zijin be able to come back?

Originally, it was just a small doubt in my heart, but the other party's gesture seemed to tell her, yes.

And it's like an announcement of another gesture:

I will come back to Fengcheng, so you have to enter the finals and wait for me.

……

a few days later.

The crew of "Ling Jun" arrived at the location of the location shooting.

Luo Zijin devoted herself wholeheartedly to her work, more serious than usual, because a voice in her heart told her:

Be sure to rush back at the end of July.

Sometimes in the Gobi desert, the summer heat in June is unbearable, and the sun above the head is as if it will not let everyone dry out.

Director Xu sometimes had to let everyone take a break from the hottest period, and started shooting in the morning before the heat started, and in the afternoon when it was getting colder.

Originally thought that under such weather, the progress of filming would be delayed, but after several days in a row, they found that this was not the case.

The person in the best condition of the whole crew is Luo Zijin.

This person seems to be unable to feel the temperature changes outside, no matter what kind of shooting conditions are in, she can pass the scene at one time, not only that, but also the state of other actors in the frame was brought up by her.

Unless it is a problem with the camera position and other props, and the absence of Lu Tongshang will cause NG, at other times, Luo Zijin and the actors' performances are almost above the normal level.

If Director Xu showed the effect of making a movie, he might still be critical, but with the level of acting in TV dramas, the scenes that are coming out now make him want to clap his hands and applaud.

During the break, the assistant director who watched the camera with him pulled his clothes to feel the coolness of the indoor air conditioner, and asked him while wiping his sweat:

"What's going on with Zijin recently? I feel better than before?"

Because when Luo Zijin first entered this line of work, he had heard others say that this person was quite spiritual in acting, but now when he was actually on the same set with her, the assistant director realized that it was simply too much to describe her as spiritual. Not enough.

This can be retracted freely, and it can even improve the acting skills of the people around you anytime, anywhere. It is no exaggeration to describe it as proficient.

But how many years has she been here?

While the assistant director felt that the newcomers these days were scary, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Sure enough, with absolute strength, she surpassed Xu Qing, who had been in this industry for many years, and Luo Yinghou, who won the Academy Award.

Director Xu nodded, took the enamel bowl next to it, and lifted the lid. There was a dark brown liquid inside, and the temperature of the glass wall was ice-cold.

After taking a sip of the herbal tea, he felt that the slight astringency and bitterness entered his stomach with a bit of refreshing coolness, and spread to his whole body. He said with a smile:

"I wish they were all acting like gods, and just give me one go to the finale."

The assistant director thought about it, and it was the same reason.

Saving effort and efficiency, who doesn't want to do this?

But after Director Xu finished speaking, a little worry appeared in his eyes again. After all, Luo Zijin was not a robot, so how could it be possible that he would always be in a state of beating chicken blood.

But don't go on like this and let him go for a few days, and then your body collapses, that's really not worth the candle.

He decided to find an opportunity for a while, and chat with his protagonist during lunch.

……

Xiaolu thought so too.

After all, as Luo Zijin's assistant, she takes care of her daily life personally, and she is very clear about her state changes. Seeing that she is basically thinking about the content related to the drama every minute, Xiaolu's mouth is worried. bubble.

I can't wait to reach out and snatch the script from this aunt's hand, and tell her not to be so angry.

This desperate Saburo's posture made her look a little scared.

He was already a genius who worked very hard, but in the end he had to go all out to die. Who could stand by and watch?

But she couldn't persuade Luo Zijin, and often wanted to speak while eating or resting, or after she had finished talking for a long time, Luo Zijin looked at her in awe:

"What did you say?"

Either when she opened her mouth, her cold eyes were razored over, making her shut her mouth embarrassingly, not daring to disturb Luo Zijin anymore and immerse herself in her own world.

Although Luo Zijin's appetite is much better than when he was in Fengcheng, and he can even finish the boxed lunch given by the crew every time, but——

Xiaolu clearly noticed that she had lost weight.

Although such thinness did not affect her mental state, it also made the sharpness in those black eyes more aggressive.

...more like Lu Tongshang.

Sometimes Xiaolu was a little frightened when she felt the coldness that she couldn't take off after the show, and the makeup on her face had been removed, but it made her feel the same as when she was wearing makeup before.

While she couldn't help wondering whether Luo Zijin didn't play at all during the break, she thought again:

Apparently, the daily nutritional supplements couldn't keep up with Luo Zijin's mind-consuming rhythm.

Xiaolu chatted with another part-time nutritionist's assistant about Luo Zijin's diet all day long, almost scratching his head thinking about how to find something for her to supplement in this resource-poor place.

I even have the urge to find a bunch of old hens to wholesale from nearby farms.

Worrying, she was a young girl with a lot of hair falling out.

She felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, and she had to ask for help from Sister Zhou who was outside the court.

Zhou Muqing herself admired those artists who worked hard for their careers. When Xiaolu said it, she thought it was good at first, but later she realized her worries. Let Xiaolu hand the phone to that person.

Luo Zijin took the phone and called out, "Sister Zhou."

The voice was as hard as ice.

Zhou Muqing said calmly:

"During the filming, I don't care if you go crazy, but after the filming is over, I will remind you - do you think Cheng Youyou would prefer to face Luo Zijin or Lu Tongshang?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Cheng Youyou: Actually I don't want to face qaq with both of them