Don't call me Master, call me Director

"Go to that Brit to discuss druid magic... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Jeanne complained while stuffing chocolate into her mouth.

"I think it should be because of miracles or something that should be under the church's control. It's not appropriate to ask."

Master Li, who was also surrounded by no one around, answered coldly.

When the old man was alive, the mystery had already begun to decline, and he himself had always used his fists to get everything done.

Therefore, although Master Li is very popular, no one will ask him about magic.

"If you go to church, someone probably asked you a question." Master Li suggested to Joan of Arc.

"Forget it, the church here will only sell mapo tofu to me."

Joan rolled her eyes, she threw the finished box of chocolates aside, and opened a new box of chocolates.

As the spokesperson of Ferrero, the biggest benefit that Joan of Arc has obtained is probably free chocolate to eat to the full - Artoria is very envious of this matter.

Probably because of eating too much and getting used to it, Joan of Arc now eats a few boxes of chocolates when she is not in a good mood.

That's right, just a few boxes.

It can only be said that Heroic Spirit's physique is really enviable.

"Jeanne Sauce..."

At this moment, Mordred walked over dejectedly.

Joan looked helpless: "Modred, have you been abandoned by your father again?"

Mordred wailed and replied: "Well... she said that I was by her side to influence her to answer questions."

"Well... she does take things too seriously sometimes."

Joan who didn't know how to comfort her could only say this.

"Jeanne Sauce~~"

Without waiting for Joan to say anything, Mordred flew up and threw himself into Joan's arms.

"Jeanne, I'm so lonely~~Cengceng~~I need to add the A element~cengceng~"

The so-called A element, the full name is [Artoria element], it is a certain Master's nonsense, and Mordred just borrowed it for use.

"You, don't always take me as her substitute."

Despite what she said, there was still a gentle smile on Jeanne's face.

She first wiped the traces of chocolate on her hands, and then gently stroked Mordred's head, her face full of maternal love.

Although at the beginning Mordred shouted "Original Cygo, all other pirated versions will die!", it didn't take long for Xiao Mo to immerse himself in Joan's tenderness.

After all, apart from this "father" with big breasts, at this stage there is no other face of Arturia that she can hug to her heart's content.

What?Alter you say?

Don't make trouble, she doesn't need continuous Excalibur Morgan to beat Mordred back to the spiritual state, even if she is soft-hearted today.

Joan of Arc was also a little helpless to Xiao Mo's acting like a baby, if it was normal, she would definitely refuse directly.

But today's situation is special, since there is really no one around me, it's not bad to catch this puppy as an atmosphere group.

"As expected...Jeanne Sauce is the best!"

Seeing that "Big Boobs" agreed to his acting like a baby, Mordred purred contentedly like a cat.

It's a pity that this warm and orange scene lasted only a few seconds before it ended.

Mordred, who had regained his strength, suddenly stretched out his hands and squeezed Joan's chest twice.

"Um......"

Feeling the soft touch from his palm, Mordred said in a low voice: "It's so elastic, it's completely different from Father."

"Don't take your politeness as a blessing! It's like this every time! If you really like it that much, you won't rub against the iron plate!"

Joan directly raised the flagpole and poked it down hard.

puff.

Immediately, blood splattered everywhere.

This scene was seen by Shen Er, who was returning to the crew, and his hand holding up his mobile phone to take pictures just stopped in mid-air.

"......This is?"

"Master."

Joan raised her head, she casually wiped away the blood stains on her cheeks, and asked softly, "You didn't see anything, did you?"

"Yes, it is."

Shinji could only show an embarrassed yet polite smile.

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Shinji felt so innocent.

After appeasing the young lady in his office who loves to dream of being a star, he went straight back to the crew in the mountains.

After getting out of the car, Shen Er saw Joan of Arc standing near the entrance of the studio, she looked lonely like a puppy alone.

Originally, Shen Er wanted to go forward to comfort him, but Mordred jumped into the queue and buried his face in Joan's chest before Shen Er.

"This pair feels good too, take a photo to commemorate it."

With this in mind, Shinji took out his phone.

However, before Shen Er turned on the camera function, Joan's expression changed, and she took out the flagpole to attack.

The horror of the scene is comparable to the famous scene of the senior sister in the third episode of "Madoka", and Shen Er was so moved that he didn't dare to move.

"Master, are you okay?"

It wasn't until Jeanne spoke again that Shen Er hurriedly hid the phone behind his back.

"It's nothing...I just came to see you." Shinji tried hard to keep smiling, "Let's discuss the shooting."

"Is it?"

Joan remained skeptical of Shen Er's statement. She thought that the other party was just afraid of doing something to him, so she deliberately made an excuse.

It turned out that Shen Er really didn't talk nonsense, and he quickly asked the actors of the protagonist group - Amakusa, Shishi Jie and Ah Fu.

Mordred didn't have to look for it alone, she was lying dead under Joan of Arc.

"Everyone has filmed a few scenes together, and you should understand the basic process. Now, let's talk about some of your performance problems."

After everyone arrived, Shen Er spoke very directly, directly making several leading actors feel a little uncomfortable.

From their own point of view, their performance is definitely not as good as those movie kings and queens, but it is not enough for Shen Er to say so.

"Master, I think I performed well?"

Astolfo was fiddling with his legs, his face full of puzzlement.

"Didn't I pass all the shots? Why do you still say there is a problem?"

Shen Er cast a glance at Ah Fu, and then said: "You are an exception."

What Er Ye said of course is not to say that Ah Fu's good performance is an exception to everyone, but to say that with this guy's IQ, he can't understand what he said, so he is an exception.

Everyone else knew it too, and everyone turned their heads to hold back their laughter.

Ah Fu really thought he was being praised, and he proudly showed his canine teeth: "Haha, I'll just say it. How could I not act well."

Shen Er ignored Baga Ah Fu's trickery, and said to Joan of Arc: "Joan of Arc, although your performance is good, and you have also added your own thinking into the performance, but there are some things that are too much."

"Even though you are the protagonist, there are some scenes that require you to step aside."

"Master, do you mean that it is enough for me to be a vase?"

Jeanne turned her head angrily and let out a cold snort.

"Hmph~ Anyway, Master, you just fell in love with my face, right?"

"How can I have!"

"How did the 4 identical faces in the crew come about? And the King of Knights is double the happiness."

"..."

Jeanne's sharp words left Shen Er speechless.

Chapter 208 Isn't it natural that the villain is more popular than the protagonist?

"Ahem, Jeanne."

Shen Erpi smiled and said: "How could I only want your face like this? I still want you. ...... This is so strange."

Shen Er didn't know how to explain to Jeanne.

After all, it is Xingyue who wants to take advantage of Artoria's popularity in the FA story, and he, Matou Shinji, is a second-hand dealer.

But it's hard to say that.

"Trouble."

Just when Shen Er was distressed, Mordred, who had recovered to normal, hugged Joan of Arc.

"Master, you can't do this!"

Mordred rubbed Jeanne like a cat and said.

"Jeanne Sauce is mine, you can't snatch it."

Seeing Mo Zai protecting the food, Shen Er pinched his brows helplessly: "I said, little Mo. You were pierced through just now, and you still stick to Joan like this? Are you shaking M?"

"Because Joan of Arc at least allows me to post~"

Mordred rubbed Joan's soft body with satisfaction, and said happily: "Unlike my father, I can't even get close."

"Xiao Mo, you are hungry, right?" Shen Er raised his eyebrows, "Do you like this face so much?"

Mordred replied without thinking: "Of course I like it, so much that it doesn't matter if she is French."

"Hehe~"

Joan showed a sneer like a big devil, and then beat Mordred all the way.

"My old lady has said it several times, don't use my old lady as a substitute!"

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Facing the menacing Joan of Arc, Shen Er did not dare to persuade her, but could only quietly wait for her execution to end.

On the side, Ah Fu tilted his head and asked with a natural expression: "Is this the shyness of love?"

"Perhaps, this is indeed an expression of good feelings." Lion Jie Jieli smiled while clutching his stomach.

Amakusa spread her hands and sighed helplessly: "One or two are like this, a bunch of idiots."

Although Xiao Mo's interruption made the scene chaotic, for the sake of easing her embarrassment, Shen Er didn't pursue this guy.

At this moment, the dying Mordred was thrown aside like a rag doll. Judging by the way she breathed in less and breathed out more, it was estimated that it would take a long time to slow down.

Everyone tacitly ignored her and continued the meeting, but Ah Fu kept poking Xiao Mo with his scabbard, seeming very interested in her twitching appearance.

"Jeanne, it's good that you let your own thoughts into your acting, but you also have to keep your own limits."

Shen Er said very seriously: "In a movie, some people are flowers and some people are green leaves. The same is true in a set of shots. Even if you are the protagonist of the movie, you cannot be the center of every scene."

"In some shots that are dedicated to portraying other characters, you need to suppress your desire to perform."

Shen Er's words made Joan feel a little depressed, she thought that she would be severely criticized next time.

But the Master's next words were not the last warning Joan had imagined.

"but--"

This turning point made Joan's eyes light up.

She only heard the other party say: "However, Joan of Arc, your thinking is not wrong. Through the different ways of saving human beings in the movie Joan of Arc and Amakusa, it is good to rub the spark of ideas."

With that said, Mr. Director glanced at Joan of Arc.