An Wen smiled angrily, looked at Minor, and said, "Listen carefully to the following content, you'd better take notes, I'll give you a free lesson today."
"First, no matter who I am, you should not mix other emotions into it when you are working, just like I don't like you very much, but I will still smile sweetly at you. As an artist, you want to Stop filming, stop filming, you might as well be the boss."
"Second, if you haven't encountered some things, it doesn't mean you don't have them. It's impossible for Huaguo Kung Fu to be so famous by cheating. You can't say that there are no apples in this world because you haven't seen an apple. It is necessary to influence others."
"Third, you should be more mature at such an age. I'm worried about your manager if you are doing things that only a three-year-old would do for such a big guy."
An Wen's tone was like a teacher teaching a student.
"Also, I need to tell you something, I know I'm unbelievably beautiful, but I don't have plastic surgery."
After speaking such a long paragraph, An Wen felt a little thirsty. After taking a sip of water, she patted Minor on the shoulder.
"Go back and think about what I told you today, write an 800-word review and reflect on it, and try to be a good actor in the future."
Minor's mind was full of "Oh my god, this is internal strength", "Let her hit me quickly", "How powerful would it be to knock people flying with one punch", and didn't even listen to what An Wen was saying.
After An Wen finished speaking, she followed Jiang Shiyu to the nanny's car. There was still filming tonight, so she had to get to the filming location early so that dinner could be settled nearby.
Seeing that Minor was stunned, An Wen thought he was understanding what she said.
The joy of saving the lost lamb has always surrounded her.
"Drive quickly, I'm hungry." An Wen took out a piece of bread from her bag while speaking.
The car started, but Mi Nuoer was still standing there foolishly.
What I thought in my mind was "Then why were the previous people so weak" and "Should I go to An Wen now".
As a boxing enthusiast, knowing that Huaguo Kungfu really exists, and that a small body can subdue a big guy, he couldn't help but his blood was surging.
In the car, An Wen turned on her phone while nibbling on bread, and asked, "Sister Song, how many days are left until the Baiyu Award ceremony?"
"It's been less than half a month, and the news hasn't been found yet, but the internal staff said that you have a high chance of winning." Song Jia replied.
An Wen nodded and continued to look at her phone.
In the phone is the commercial script to be shot tonight, it is very short, but as long as it is a script, An Wen will take it seriously.
Song Jia looked at An Wen who was reading the script, and couldn't help but sigh.
In the past, what she was most afraid of was that the artists she brought were not self-motivated, and that they would fall in love, both of which had nothing to do with An Wen.
However, An Wen's professionalism and attitude towards acting have reached a paranoid point, as if she was going crazy to make up for some regrets, and she was desperately trying to scare her.
She hoped that An Wen could relax herself a bit.
It was almost early morning after filming, but An Wen was still in good spirits, walking around the beach in her coat, letting the sea breeze mess her hair.
"Wenwen, get back in the car first." Song Jia shouted, fearing that she would catch a cold from the cold wind.
"It's okay." An Wen shook her head and continued walking on the beach.
The weather is getting colder, and Baiyu still wears a dress when she is on the red carpet. It's cold just thinking about it.
An Wen originally wanted to experience the cold wind more, but another gust of wind made her shiver, so she shivered and ran back to the nanny's car.