I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

The character of the heroine is not the kind of forbearance. Here she is only trembling with anger, which is not in line with his character. Moreover, if the emotional outburst is more intense, the resulting conflict will be greater and more contagious. . "

After thinking for a while, Li Shun called Mu Xin, and said, "Mu Xin, this is a rivalry between the two of you, what do you think?"

After carefully looking at this paragraph, Mu Xin said truthfully: "I think sister Qianqian's suggestion is good."

Nodding his head, Li Shun also said: "Indeed." After speaking, he looked at He Qianqian again, his eyes were obviously much better than before. After all, in his heart, if He Qianqian hadn't really thoroughly understood the role, it would be impossible to find out. Such tiny little details.

As a director, he really doesn't like people who go through the back door through relationships, but if this person is a capable and serious actor, that's another matter.

So he said: "From the perspective of the heroine, what kind of conflict should be added?"

"I think adding a slap in the face can just show Gu Yao's anger," she looked at Mu Xin who seemed a little embarrassed after she finished speaking, and said, "Mu Xin, don't you mind?"

Mu Xin glanced at her meaningfully, but smiled calmly on her face, "Everyone is for the better of this drama, so why would I mind such a small matter."

Seeing that the two had reached a consensus, Li Shun did not hesitate much, and made a decision to add one more action.

then.

Snapped--

Even though Mu Ting had been prepared in his heart, he didn't have time to dodge the heavy slap. The severe pain caused him to pause for 0.2 seconds, because this pause was NG.

As soon as the director called to stop, He Qianqian stepped forward immediately, with an apologetic expression on his face, "Mu Xin, why didn't you hide just now, I was scared myself."

Looking at He Qianqian with apologetic eyes, Mu Xin's fingers tightened slightly. He naturally knew what happened just now, but he could only shake his head and say it's okay.

Since He Qianqian dared to be so blatant, she was naturally not afraid of what he said, and even wished that he would make trouble, anyway, he would not find a flaw.

And next.

Snapped--

Snapped--

Snapped--

Until director Li Shun realized something was wrong and frowned, this one finally passed.

Looking at the swollen face, Li Shun knew that Mu Xin had been blatantly punished. Although he was a little annoyed, both of them were Hui Qiong's entertainers, so they could be regarded as senior-sister-brother relationship. Duan still got his approval, and the shot was really brilliant. He couldn't scold He Qianqian for standing up for Mu Xin, so he could only let Mu Xin go back to rest first.

So Mu Xin, who had already tasted the blood in his mouth, left the crew under the gloating eyes of the whole crew.

He Qianqian glanced at the direction the person was leaving, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

An old man who is poor and has no background dares to slap me in the face.

In the hotel room, Lin Ting applied an ice pack to someone's wound on his face, and yelled angrily, "It's too much, it's too much, even a blind person can tell, that He Qianqian is Regarding you, Brother Mu Xin, Director Li actually let her beat your face like this, it's too much."

"Director Li didn't think too much about it."

"Why don't you think so much, I just don't want to offend the people behind He Qianqian. Who knows who is standing behind the heroine who can be parachuted into the air? If Brother Mu Xin, you have a good-looking face, you can find a backstage in Huiqiong , it’s not like you can choose from all kinds of dramas, how could you be slapped like this by her now.”

Mu Xin paused.

Lin Ting realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and immediately shut up, and didn't dare to say another word until he left.

In the bathroom, Mu Xin looked at her own face in the mirror. It was a face that was considered excellent among ordinary people but could only be called delicate in the entertainment industry. Plus, half of her face was red and swollen. It even looks ridiculous.

Lin Ting's words were vivid in his ears. Looking at the clearly visible palm print on his face in the mirror, it seemed to be mercilessly mocking the innocence he had insisted on for eight years.

He used to be so confident that he could make a name for himself in the entertainment circle, but the reality is that after eight years, he is still just a little transparent.

Continue to persist for eight years?But how many eight years can he have in his life?

In the room with the lights off, Mu Xin stared at the ceiling with her eyes open. After a long time, she took out her phone.

The screen turned on, looking at the string of numbers in the phone book, thinking of the words the boy admitted to him back then, thinking of He Qianqian who kept slapping him today, thinking of the scene where countless people surrounded the heroine before the phone was turned on, my heart There seems to be a repressed unwillingness to pour out towards the only mouth.

Make a call, as long as you make this call, that bitch will never end well. Those who dare to laugh at you behind your back will immediately bow down to you just like they did to her, so dial it...

A voice kept shouting in his brain, but his fingers remained on the dial key, and he did not press it for a long time.

After a while, the screen of the mobile phone went dark, and the room was plunged into darkness again.

Mu Xin, who was stunned for a long time, put down her phone, pulled up the quilt and buried her entire face in it.

However, not long ago, whether the dark seed that was inadvertently buried in my heart really awakened and germinated this night, no one knew except Mu Xin herself.

The author has something to say: Pre-received article - "After Rebirth, I Loaded the Glamorous Halo"

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Before his rebirth, Gu Yezhen was a well-known rich second generation in the circle. He was flamboyant until his death, and finally admitted that his life was like a joke.

The younger siblings who spoke ill of him since he was a child are not his own siblings, but the children of Xiaosan

The mother's mind was filled with water, she held Xiaosan's pair of children in her hands as a treasure, and pushed his own son into the quagmire as garbage.

After being thrown into the countryside, he had just sworn to each other with a bamboo horse, but when he turned around, he found that his prospective husband had become his prospective brother-in-law, and his mother even came to persuade him, you are a brother and you have to let your sister

He completely messed up the wedding of this couple of dogs, and his face was swollen, but when he turned around, he was disfigured by his sister's revenge.

His father chased him to the hospital and scolded him for being shameless, and broke off his father-son relationship with him in a fit of anger. His mother refused to intercede for him, and even asked him to apologize to his sister

After being reborn, Gu Yezhen was tired and saw through, too lazy to fight, too lazy to grab, and those who were passive and sabotaged even took the initiative to go to the countryside to stay away from everything. Every day when I woke up on the hot kang in the countryside, my first thought was: Can I die in place today?

However, those people who were dismissive of him before his rebirth, now come forward to confess to him with pouty faces every day

Ex-friend: I have been secretly in love with you for many years

Ex Bamboo Horse: I am willing to grow old with you in this way

Cheap Brother: I'll help you win the property, don't ignore me

...

Gu Yezhen, who seemed to be loaded with the aura of a heartthrob after being reborn: ...Can't you just shut up and let me die in place quietly ==

In Su Yuan's heart, Gu Yezhen is the exquisite snow lotus flower in the bright window.

Su Yuan opened a shop the next day, and the whole shop only sold pesticides

Su Yuan: You are the snow lotus flower quietly blooming on the tip of my heart, with a fragrant fragrance and dazzling eyes. I will be a flower guard dog for the rest of my life. Who dares to pick and bite him to death?

Gu Yezhen: I'll listen to you, come on, take today's medicine first

At the end of rabies, the little wolf dog attack VS the reborn cold beauty Shou

105. Little Uncle, Hug My Golden Thighs 8

At the same time, Chu Xinze, who had no idea that he was being missed, was listening to the symphony with Pei Zongming in the Grand Theater.

On the stage of the solemn Grand Theater, there are clearly many western faces. They are male and female, and without exception, they all have the purest Austrian blood. The rhythm of the baton is played high or low.

At this time, the two people were sitting in the most golden VIP position in the entire theater, and this was the most suitable distance from the stage.

The entire symphony will not produce any residual sound. It can be said that the beauty of music can be brought to the extreme here, but for people like Chu Xinze who can't understand at all, this is the effect of hypnosis to the extreme.

Pei Mingming next to him is wearing a foggy gray suit today, and his whole body has been meticulously taken care of. At this time, he is enjoying the joy, and his fingers are resting on his knees. He even unconsciously taps his knees. He was very satisfied with this performance.

This is indeed the case. This orchestra was specially invited from Austria at a high price, just to please him. It is known in the circle that Pei Zongming is not interested in much, and he likes to listen to symphony.

Symphony music is a kind of difficult music, not everyone can understand it, so some people in the circle guess that Pei Yiming is listening to the connotation, some guess that Pei Yiming is listening to emotion, and some guess that Pei Yiming is listening to life , but in fact Pei Mingming just listened to the voice.

Pei Mingming is a deep voice controller. He loves all the beautiful sounds in the world. Symphony music is a rare sound that can reach his ears and heart. Only in the grand theater can the charm of the symphony sound be brought to the extreme.

There are not many voices in this world that can reach Pei Zongming's ears, except for the symphony, there is probably one person.

Thinking of this, Pei Zongming suddenly turned his head, intending to see if the little fox beside him also liked this, a voice that was as beautiful as his voice but equally unrepeatable, but what he didn't want to see was such a picture.

On the soft seat, the boy tilted his head halfway, his eyes were lightly closed, his long eyelashes drooped quietly, he was breathing evenly, and his slightly opened mouth seemed to be