am i a devil

It took a while to shoot Wang Mo's first film before he managed to organize an opportunity for an entertainment reporter to visit the film.

Before the opening ceremony and press conference, the filming started in a low-key manner. This is also the treatment of Wang Mo, a quail-type rookie with no background.

When Wang Mo finished his work this morning, he saw his manager, Sister Li, hurrying over with an egg-filled biscuit in her mouth, and brought one for Wang Mo in her hand.

Wang Mo: "..."

He heard that Sister Li was very noble and glamorous when she was single and aristocratic, but now that her husband and children have been on the bed for several years, she has gradually become more down-to-earth.

"Talk while eating." Sister Li said.

"There was a small visit meeting at noon, you've heard about it, right?"

"Well, the coordinator brother told me, and it's also written in our notice." Wang Mo took a bite of the egg-filled biscuit, which was quite delicious.

"Some of the reporters here may belong to the right family, and they may ask some unfavorable topics for you. When the time comes, you will have an eye, no, I don't know how to say it, just use your pure eyes like a deer Looking at the director as if asking for help, he will smooth things over for you." Sister Li solved the egg-filled biscuit in her hand in threes and fives, and said to Wang Mo scientifically.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Is there a match for my little transparency? I'm just an amateur." Wang Mo widened his pure deer-like eyes, and looked at Sister Li as if asking for help.

Sister Li: "..."

This brat has learned how to sell now, Sister Li slandered.

"Nonsense, don't you think about it. You have blocked the way of many people with the big director since you debuted. Can someone secretly trip you up?" Sister Li said with a frown.

"But we don't need to be afraid of him. Soldiers come to cover up the water and cover them with soil. Just do as I say. Although it's not an on-the-spot reaction and adapting to the enemy's opportunities, it is the safest way."

After Sister Li finished speaking, she asked Wang Mo a few more words, and then left in a hurry.

Wang Mo: "..."

Not long after Sister Li left, Wang Mo was arrested by the coordinator to attend the class visit meeting.

Wang Mo: "..."

How much I miss the old days, shouting to my senior brother to save me, Wang Mo thought in his heart that he wanted to cry but had no tears.

At the class visit meeting, Wang Mo was indeed arranged to sit next to the director. It seems that Sister Li had already greeted her before leaving.

Wang Mo sat there in a well-behaved .jpg sitting posture, like a quail, indifferent to the world.

I look like this, no one will have the heart to make things difficult for me, Wang Mo flinched, thinking this way with luck.

After a while, the class visit officially began.

According to international practice, the reporter first asked the director, screenwriter and other main creative personnel some questions, and then concentrated their firepower and began to slap Wang Mo in the face. Not only did the number of questions increase, but even the enthusiasm of the entertainment reporters increased. They were all mobilized, scrambling to raise their hands to ask questions.

Wang Mo: "..."

I have become a quail, why do I still get so much attention? The amateur Wang Mo said that he still doesn't know much about the entertainment industry, and there is still a lot to learn.

After he stumbled and answered a few questions, thinking that he finally had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, a female reporter stood up again and asked, "May I ask Mr. Wang, you have some scenes of studying abroad in the film that you need to shoot. You will use a lot of English, do you mean to speak Chinese and then dub it later?"

Wang Mo: "..."

Has it started? Wang Mo thought to himself.

Although he is not in a big picture now, he is not a fool, and Ji Feng can still tell this.

The female reporter's question involved his more sensitive educational background, and also involved the details of dubbing, and the angle was quite tricky.

"No, I won't use dubbing in the play." Wang Mo then said.

In fact, they haven't started filming the exterior part yet, and Wang Mo doesn't know the specific arrangement of the crew, but he still answered the reporter like this.

The director on the side froze for a moment, and turned his face away to look at Wang Mo frequently.

"Mr. Wang is so confident, can you improvise an English line for us?" The female reporter asked again, obviously distrusting Wang Mo's answer.

The director felt bitter at this moment.

But the media invitation has already been sent out, and other reporters have also come in. Calling the security guards to fork him out at this moment is probably only possible if he exists in his fantasy.

The director looked at Wang Mo with despairing eyes, and then he heard Wang Mo speak a 5-minute long shot line in very standard English, and not only recited, but even acted, flawless and impeccable .

director:"……"

reporter:"……"

After Wang Mo finished his performance, the audience was stunned for a few seconds, and then spontaneously burst into warm applause.

Next to the female reporter, a male reporter was arranged as her wingman, who originally planned to come out to make up for it after the female reporter finished making things difficult.

Encountered this situation now, the male reporter didn't know what to do, so he turned his face away and glanced at his colleague.

Then he saw that the female reporter was blushing, staring at Wang Mo on the stage with little stars in her eyes.

"What's the matter, sister, why is this still happening?" The male reporter frowned and said to his colleague in a low voice.

"You know what, this is an Oxford accent. Go out and ask, how many women can resist such a temptation." The female reporter said intoxicated.