The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Both the experiential style of performance and the technical style of performance are covered in this notebook.

However, what is written about the performance skills of the experiential school does not mention the phenomenon of confusing people's memory.

After all, it belonged to Duan Qianchuan, so she could only use it as a reference first.

Gu Weimian got up, drank a glass of water, and looked at the third piece of information on the table.

This information was given to her by Huo Yan just before she came here.

About Ning Ruoqing.

As soon as Gu Weimian walked over, he felt a dull pain in his head.

here we go……

I thought I wouldn't feel any more pain today.

She glanced at the time on the clock on the wall.

The hour hand has pointed to two o'clock in the morning.

He quickly recorded the time in his notebook, and then took a look at the time recorded by Duan Qianchuan when they parted.

Eight hours.

Gu Weimian frowned and turned to go to bed.

…

The next day, when the crew arrived on the set one after another, they saw Gu Weimian wearing a long black cotton-padded jacket, locked on a small bench, hunched over and taking a nap.

The second generation ancestor was the first one to arrive today.

Gu Weimian did not fall asleep.

Her head kept hurting, waves, like waves.

It almost overwhelmed her normal consciousness.

Until the sounds of greetings sounded in my ears.

"Mr. Duan."

"Mr. Duan."

Gu Weimian raised her head suddenly, and Duan Qianchuan's delicate yet tough face came into her eyes.

All the pain disappeared as the man walked towards her step by step.

She let out a long breath.

saved.

Duan Qianchuan was watched by Gu Weimian, and his eyes flickered.

He was originally going to walk to the dressing room, but he turned around and headed in the direction of Gu Weimian.

The girl looked up at him from the beginning.

As he came closer, she raised her head higher and higher.

The neck is so slender that people worry that her head may fall off at any time.

The man's Adam's apple slid quietly, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Do you have a problem with me?"

Gu Weimian blinked.

Her five senses had just recovered from the pain, "It's okay."

The man frowned slightly, seeing that the girl's expression didn't mean that.

Her eyes were so focused and intense.

Like a little sun.

He pursed his lips and was about to say something when a thunderous man's voice sounded not far away,

"Gu Weimian? Which one is Gu Weimian?"

Everyone looked at the person coming.

The person who came was a tall man with a full beard, who looked like the Thunder God on TV. He was walking in quickly and menacingly.

Everyone's heart thumped.

You're not here to cause trouble, are you?

But some people recognized the person.

Duan Qianchuan was one of them. He frowned and stood in front of Gu Weimian calmly, "Director Qiao?"

Gu Weimian's ears twitched.

Director Qiao?

Qiao Quankun?

he came?

Before she could stand up, Qiao Quankun quickly locked onto Gu Weimian and walked in front of Gu Weimian in a few steps.

Looking down at her.

He and Duan Qianchuan are both 1.9 meters tall.

People in the crew saw two tall men facing Gu Weimian, who was sitting on a small bench.

Gu Weimian, who was not so petite at first, now looked like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

"Are you Gu Weimian?"

Qiao Quankun's voice was still loud.

He was speaking normally, but it looked like a threat.

That’s it for today’s update~Sorry for being a little late.