Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Tang Ruan: ""

Tang Ruan: "What the hell is he doing?" 1

Wu Zhuo looked indifferently at the man flying up on the stage, "Let's have a kissing scene."

The corner of Tang Ruan's mouth twitched.

Is there such a thing as kissing scenes where people are pressed and kissed endlessly?

Sure enough, what the senior said is right, the domestic entertainment industry is too corrupt. 3

On the stage.

"Crack. This doesn't work, let's have another one."

Meng Lang sat on a soft chair with his legs crossed, directing this and that.

Qin Zhong nodded and bowed at the side: "Meng Yingdi, I actually think the one just now is quite good."

Meng Lang glanced at him and said seriously, "Director Qin, what is the most important thing for us as actors?"

Qin Zhong was dumbfounded.

As soon as I became a director, you ask me?

Shouldn't you touch your conscience and ask yourself? ?

"It's self-discipline."

Meng Lang put his hands on his heart, and his handsome brows were slightly frowned, "We must be strict with ourselves and strive for excellence, so that we can live up to the audience's love and trust in us!"

Qin Zhong was about to cry.

Heaven, earth, what kind of fairy actor is this.

"Okay! Let's have another one!"

Meng Lang stood up abruptly, his gaze fell on the young man beside him.

"come over."

Movie Emperor Meng hooked his fingers.

Ye Xian tremblingly refused.

Meng Lang stared, "Come here!"

Ye Xian: "Oh." 4

He's just a young actor who just debuted!Why is this boss just refusing to let him go! QAQ

A kiss scene was filmed seven or eight times, not to mention, every time Meng Lang kissed him, it was a deep kiss, with his tongue sticking out of his throat. 2

That, that, that's the actor's tongue!

Ye Xian didn't move, and neither did he move. He could only stand there stupidly, letting the opponent move.

In his consciousness, this cannot be regarded as being eaten tofu.

This must be the professionalism of actor Meng. 2

for sure!

"Senior" Ye Xian's voice was not much louder than that of a mosquito.

"Huh?" Meng Lang raised his eyebrows.

"You, you just let me pass." Ye Xian's small face was wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth were a little red and torn, which was just chewed by Meng Lang.

"What do you mean, you said I deliberately got in your way?" Meng Lang raised his face, his expression suddenly froze, but his eyes kept lingering on Ye Xian's ruddy lips.

"No no no, me, me, I didn't mean that QAQ"

Yes, that's what I mean.

Meng Lang snorted, "If it wasn't for your lack of acting skills, would I have stuck with you so many times?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't demand anything from yourself, but Lao Tzu's reputation is even more important."

After finishing speaking, Meng Lang waved at Qin Zhong without looking at Ye Xian, "Next."