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Because my shooting time is only three days, I took the lead in shooting my pictures early in the morning.

To put it simply, this TV series is about a rich and handsome hero who falls in love with a poor heroine.Then they overcome all difficulties and finally get together, which is a happy story.

The female number N I played didn't have many roles, she was the marriage partner arranged by the male protagonist's family, but was abandoned by the awakened male protagonist on the day of the engagement.

All in all, the role I play is an ordinary tool person who pushes the hero and heroine together.

Because I want to conform to the personality of a wealthy daughter, I wear all things sponsored by high-end brands. Excessive accessories hanging on my body make me feel like a walking Christmas tree.

But seeing everyone looking at me in astonishment, I still forcibly suppressed what I wanted to complain about.

I am very dedicated to fulfilling my role.On the contrary, the male actor who acted with me was a little absent-minded, and even said wrong lines several times, causing us to NG a few times.

It turned out that the scene that could be done in an hour took three hours!

I was relieved when the director called cut.

"Miss Haruko, hurry up! Get the necklace off my neck, it makes me flustered!"

Ms. Haruko looked at me with a speechless face, walked behind me to help me untie the chain, and still did not forget to complain about me, "I really have you, you know that the jewelry you wear around your neck is sponsored by a sponsor"Ocean Star"?How many women are eager to wear it, how can you be so disgusted. "

I fanned myself crazily with the script in my hand, and after Miss Haruko took off the necklace, I finally felt my shackles disappear.

At this moment, the male protagonist in the play came over.

"Aoi-chan, I'm sorry.. I wasn't in a good state just now, and I caused you to be NG with me so many times."

The male protagonist is named Masada Hideo, who is a popular traffic niche. He looked at me, with a flash of embarrassment on his handsome face, "If possible, can the two of us go over there for a scene? Because it's the first time with Aoi If you cooperate with Jiang, it will inevitably take some time to get in order to have the best performance...Are you right?"

This guy's smile is a little too bright. .

Besides, in the next scene, the dialogue between me and the male protagonist is only five sentences in total, so there is no need to go to the side to play against each other, right?

I looked to Miss Haruko for help.

Sure enough, Miss Haruko frowned, and immediately said, "There is not much time for intermission. I seemed to see Miss Mizuhara looking for Mr. Masada just now. Maybe there is something urgent."

Suwon is the heroine in the play.

When Zheng Tianxiu heard this, his embarrassment became more obvious, so he had to scratch his head and leave.

Ms. Haruko was like a fine person, she saw right through Zheng Tian's flirtatiousness, and told me: "That Zheng Tian is not a good person, he always hypes up the actresses who are filming to increase their popularity. The most important thing is that the actresses in this film The protagonist is his real girlfriend, and I don't know what this guy wants to do, anyway, you should stay away from him."

I touched my head and watched Mr. Masada walking towards Miss Suwon, the heroine who is full of stars.

Probably sensing my gaze, Ms. Suwon gave me a hard look, the dissatisfaction and malice in it were obvious, she seemed to regard me as a love rival or something.

I:".…."

Thank you, Masada-san, for letting me be hated by beautiful women out of nowhere!

"Aoi-chan, it's your turn to touch up your makeup!"

After receiving the notice from the field manager, I had no choice but to press my helplessness and hurry over to touch up my makeup.

Forget it, anyway, it will be over after filming tomorrow's scene, so I don't have to care so much about other people's opinions.

I like to touch up makeup, because often at such times I can close my eyes and catch up on sleep. Anyway, the makeup artist will be responsible for waking me up.

As always, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the service of the makeup teacher, but within a few minutes there was a commotion and noise, and I opened my eyes involuntarily.

But since I can't affect the work of the makeup teacher, I can only stare at the mirror, trying to find something in the mirror.

Well, the place where the commotion happened was exactly where the mirror couldn't see it.

If you can't see it, then it has nothing to do with me.

Thinking of this, I closed my eyes again with peace of mind.

Then the uproar quieted down a bit, turning into small discussions, and I heard footsteps stop near me.

I thought it was Miss Haruko, so I said without thinking, "Miss Haruko, can you bring me my water bottle?"

Immediately afterwards, there was a strange inhalation sound, and I opened my eyes strangely, choking for a while.

"Mr. Wu... Wujo? Why are you here?"

The handsome and tall man was scrutinized by many people as soon as he appeared on the stage, which caused a commotion in the shooting area.

"It's a surprise!" Gojo Gojo raised the bag in his hand, with a cheerful tone, "It's a cake and milk tea specially brought here for Aoi! Eh...why does Aoi have such a strange expression?"

Sensing the overly enthusiastic and gossiping gazes from the people around me, I smiled stiffly, "What's the matter... Thank you so much, Mr. Gojo."

This guy is completely unaware of the sensation he caused by appearing here... For example, the makeup teacher's eyes are almost glued to Gojo Satoru.

Ms. Haruko's detection radar went online again, and she hurried over to stand between Gojo Satoru and me, with a businesslike tone, "Mr. Gojo, Aoi has work to do today, I'm afraid I don't have time to greet you."

Miss Haruko's figure just blocked Gojo Satoru.

But this did not hinder the other party——

That guy poked his head out from behind the big mountain like Miss Haruko, and he was looking at me with a pair of eyes with a smile under the sunglasses, "Then can I stay here and wait for you to finish? Wild Rose and the others said they hope Aoi can go to the school celebration... .”

Ms. Haruko folded her hands in front of her chest, and a "well" character almost appeared above the corners of her frowning brows, but the instigator had a playful smile that didn't know it.

One thing to say, I couldn't help laughing out loud when I saw Haruko-san like this.

It was very unkind, and even received an ugly roll of eyes from Miss Haruko.

Me: "But I'm not sure if today's work can be completed smoothly on time."

"It doesn't matter, the school celebration activities officially start at night."

Gojo Satoru's tone was still cheerful, not at all forced.

I also readily agreed, "Okay, Mr. Wutiao, you can find a place to sit down and play with your mobile phone first, and I will get it done as soon as possible!"

Miss Haruko still looks like a ghost.

……

I originally imagined that if I tried my best to pass the remaining few scenes at once, I could call it a day and leave as soon as possible.But I underestimated the impact of Mr. Gojo's existence on me.

To be precise, under Wujo Satoru's overly focused gaze, I feel extremely ashamed of the lines I have already mastered by heart!

Especially according to the script, in the scene where "I" the heroine's mother entrusted me to make the heroine retreat, my inexplicable sense of shame reached its peak——

"Wu-jun and I really love each other..." Miss Suwon, the heroine who played Xiao Baihua, looked at me tearfully, with a look of pity for me.

help-

Why is the male lead in this play just called "Wu"?

Gan!

This strange sense of substitution...

I continued to suppress my indifferent and noble expression, and tried my best to maintain the image of a villain who beat mandarin ducks, and said my lines: "You will make Wu lose everything he has, only I am a match made in heaven with him, If you really want to be good for Wu, you should leave him..."

As soon as my voice fell, I could clearly feel the sight of the big silver cat outside the arena becoming more and more attached.

And Ms. Suwon, who was acting opposite me, also felt inexplicably invested, and immediately took up my lines——

"Forgive me, I am willing to do anything you can ask me to do, but I will only leave Wu Jun...unless...unless Wu Jun tells me personally!"

I know the lines and movements by heart, and I know that in the next scene, I should raise my hand and slap Ms. Suwon, and borrow my position as we discussed earlier.

Then he coldly ridiculed the "naive" heroine and walked away, ending the scene.

Just like in countless bad TV dramas.

but--

I'm stuck.

The director yelled "card" and got a blank stare from Ms. Mizuhara, who was already a little upset with me.

Rubbing my temples wearily, I returned to where Miss Haruko and Gojo Satoru were.

The two of them have been chatting since just now, and they don't know what they are talking about.It stands to reason that Ms. Haruko should not want to chat with Gojo Satoru...

It doesn't matter... I'm a little tired anyway.jpg.

I collapsed on the chair, "Sorry, Miss Haruko."

Ms. Haruko didn't mean to blame me, but Gojo Satoru, who glanced aside, pointedly said, "What are you sorry for, but some uninvited guy needs to apologize..."

All right, Miss Haruko is still very vigilant against Gojo Satoru as always.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be unaware, and his tone was concerned, "Are you all right? Did I affect you?"

I shook my head: "It's not your fault, it's me who is still far behind."

Sure enough, being a good actor is not that simple?

The ice-cold milk tea was suddenly stuffed into my hand, I raised my head in astonishment, and met Gojo Satoru's impeccably handsome smiling face.

Me: "Thank you, Mr. Gojo."

"Snapped--"

I poked the straw into the milk tea cup and took a sip. The rich tea aroma accompanied by the milk aroma filled my whole mouth, sweet but not greasy, and ice-cold.

It was unexpectedly delicious, and I couldn't help but take a few more sips.

Gojo Satoru looked at my reaction with satisfaction. He sat next to me, boredly pulled up the script I put aside, and started to read it, "Is this the first TV series that Aoi made?"

I still had a mouthful of taro ball milk tea that I didn't have time to swallow, and I nodded with my cheeks puffed up.

"With Kui's strength, why did she accept such a script?"

He twisted a few thin pages of paper and looked at me with burning eyes.

I felt as if I was suddenly surrounded by a bright light, with nothing to hide from.

"What...Mr. Gojo really doesn't hurt my back when I stand up and talk." I simply turned my face away and stopped looking at him, "For an idol like me who doesn't have any works to support, it would be great to have a director find me. Well... you can see that I'm really still far behind!"

"What's the matter, Aoi is super invincible and serious when working, and the whole person is shining!"

I looked at him, speechless.

What he said was very serious, and he didn't mean to force it at all, as if that was what he thought in his heart.

I:"."

You bastard, it's you who are clearly blinding people here!

The rest time is only a few minutes, and after a short break, there is intense shooting.

Before the filming started, Ms. Suwon still did not forget to taunt me, "Although I already knew that you are just a vase with no acting skills at all, can you please be a little more dedicated to your work? I don't want to waste time with you over and over again. "

After all, I was the one who was wronged, so I had no choice but to admit it.

Fortunately, this shot went extremely smoothly.

By the time I officially finished all the shooting today, it was already evening.

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"Want to Break Up with Five Cats" by Lin Bullying

Copywriter:

My name is Hanazono Mikako and I am on a blind date.

Blind date objects are changeable people.

When we met him for the first time, he ticked my finger and said, "If you pull the tick, you're a boyfriend." His tone was coquettish, but it couldn't change the fact that my height only reached his chest.

It's a coquettish big cat.

On the second date, his hair turned black and his temperament was cold and gloomy.

On the third date, he had brown hair and shrunk in height.

On the fourth date, his hair was flaxen.

It's even more puzzling to me that wtw still eats his own vinegar.

Him: Hey, what is Mikako doing?

Me: Just got back from a date, did you forget?

Him: Huh?Too much!Is Mikako cheating?

"Huh??" It's really unreasonable, I want to break up!