No matter how shameful people are, they have to obediently go out to work today.
Lu Zhiwei was on her way to work, but Lao Wu was still comforting her.
[Idol dramas, it's normal for the male and female protagonists to bump into each other.
[Be thick-skinned, don't be shy.]
Lu Zhiwei: "..."
Forgive me for being so thick...
Fortunately, today's first scene without Sang Wanci, she didn't have to face her so quickly.
Today's temperature is slightly warmer, Lu Zhiwei went out wearing a long sleeve, and did not bring any extra clothes.
After changing her clothes, she obediently sat in the dressing room and waited for her makeup to be applied.
During the waiting process, she was not idle, she kept flipping through the script, recited silent lines, and entered the character state.
The play for a while is a father-daughter play between the younger sister and the suzerain, which mainly embodies the four words "deep love between father and daughter".
The screenwriter and director said that the better and more sincerely the suzerain treats the younger junior sister in front, the more the audience will hate him later. Only when this knife is used can it be called success.
It is true that the suzerain is arrogant and arrogant, and it is also true that he is kind to his daughter.
Otherwise, how could he have made such an unnatural act of "stealing his life"
His biological daughter is not by his side, and his younger junior sister is someone who can save his daughter, and she is about the same age as her, so he naturally treats his younger junior sister as a substitute for his daughter.
He is willing to give up the honorable treatment of the daughter of the sect to his junior sister.
—until his daughter came back.
Before the life-stealing was completed, he really felt good to his adopted daughter, Junior Sister, from the bottom of his heart.
It's just that he is ruthless and decisive, he is really good when he is good, and he is really merciless when he is bad.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have said "retribution".
Lu Zhiwei has seen the suzerain's ending, and can deeply feel the truth that the screenwriter wants to pass on to the audience.
—Don’t harm others, in the dark, there will be karma.
After putting on her makeup, she packed up, carried the script, and walked to the set.
She actually found it a little helpless and funny.
A person who has never enjoyed the love of a father, now wants to act out the love between father and daughter.
Acting really is life, and you can experience everything.
However, Mr. Fang Sheng, the actor who played the suzerain, has good facial features, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, very much like an amiable father.
And he has excellent acting skills, Lu Zhiwei is very comfortable acting with him.
Fang Sheng is much older than her, and he would jokingly call her daughter outside the play.
Shouting a lot, Lu Zhiwei sometimes has an illusion, as if she is really his daughter.
She didn't mind, but it was just a harmless little joke at work.
You know, she was not entitled to enjoy these before.
As soon as Lu Zhiwei arrived on the set, Fang Sheng greeted her with a smile: "Good morning, good girl."
Lu Zhi replied with a smile: "Good morning, Dad."
Fang Sheng asked: "Do you need to rehearse first?"
Lu Zhiwei said gratefully: "If you don't mind, of course I would."
Fang Sheng's acting skills are excellent, and he won the Best Supporting Actor in the Golden Gui Award the year before last.
He is also enthusiastic and willing to teach.
After several plays, under his guidance, Lu Zhiwei's acting skills have improved a lot compared to before.
As an actor, of course you have to rely on your strength and your work to speak.
Fine acting skills are essential.
And the system is still waiting for her to become a top class, so what if she doesn't study hard
So Fang Sheng is willing to take time to rehearse with her and guide her, so she is naturally willing.
The two rehearsed briefly.
Fang Sheng stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said, "Let me carry you in the end."
Lu Zhiwei blinked.
Fang Sheng pointed to the script book and said earnestly: "Although my daughter is still young, she has the same personality as your character, both of whom are a bit bluffing.
"Every time I go home, my daughter likes to jump on my back, coquettishly asking me to carry her, ouch, I'm so lazy.
"My son followed suit after reading it. Now when I go home, alas, it has become a means of transportation."
Although his expression disliked his son and daughter's behavior, there was a gentle smile that couldn't be concealed in his words, obviously not from the bottom of his heart to dislike such a sweet burden.
Lu Zhiwei couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.
so good.
I envy other people's fathers who love them so much...
Since she changed her mobile phone, the chat box with her parents has been empty so far.
She didn't take the initiative to send a message.
Because she doesn't know what to post.
After leaving home, she gradually lost the ability to communicate with her parents.
And because of her transparent physique, no matter what she does, she won't be remembered, so she simply doesn't bother them, and works part-time to earn tuition and living expenses while studying in college.
After graduation, I rented a house to live by myself.
The family never thought of her again, and she seemed to have been completely erased from the world by them.
She was powerless to change the status quo, and she never complained.
Anyway, at least her parents paid for her education, and she got to college...
In the future, I just have to walk on my own. Anyway, I have been walking on my own for so many years. Is there still a way to go
And now her parents don't contact her, and she doesn't know why.
Maybe, maybe, probably like her, I don't know what to say to the child who hasn't said it for so many years...
Withdrawing her thoughts, she nodded to Fang Sheng: "Teacher Fang, I know what to do."
…
As soon as Fang Sheng entered the play, the majestic demeanor of the master of a sect immediately appeared.
He sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, meditating quietly.
After a while, the sound of rustling footsteps came to my ears.
He slowly opened his eyes, and a beautiful and lively girl was leaping into his eyes with brisk steps.
The little junior sister sat down next to him, yelling crisply: "Father."
The suzerain nodded lightly, slightly bent his lips: "Well, here we come."
To his daughter, he always smiles more than to other people.
What's more, this daughter can save the life of his own daughter.
The suzerain asked gently: "How is your practice recently?"
It's like checking homework.
The little junior sister said: "Very good."
Then pinched the hem of the skirt: "I just burned to the point when I was practicing the fire art, alas, unlucky..."
The suzerain frowned slightly and asked, "Are you all right?"
"I have something to do." The little junior sister covered her heart, her expression was exaggerated, and the light in her eyes was astonishingly bright, "I finally wore a beautiful dress once, but it burned like this, my heart hurts so much!"
"..."
The suzerain smiled helplessly: "You girl, it's just a piece of clothing, you can wear whatever you want."
He glanced at the burnt skirt again: "Someday father will use fire silk cloth to make some clothes for you, so you won't be afraid of being burned."
The little junior sister's eyes lit up immediately: "Really, dad?"
The suzerain nodded firmly.
The little junior sister smiled and said: "Then you have to be made to look good, I won't wear it if it doesn't look good."
The suzerain smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I will definitely make you the most beautiful clothes in the world. After wearing them, no one can compare to my daughter."
The little junior sister smiled, moved over to hug his arm, and leaned on his shoulder: "Father, you are the best, my daughter likes you the most!"
She really likes her suzerain father.
If there is no suzerain father, she would have died long ago.
She was a little beggar with no parents and no one since she was a child.
She was only four years old when the suzerain found her.
The little girl was dressed in rags and was dirty all over. She was bending over to pick up rotten apples on the side of the road to eat. She was so thin that it hurt people's heart.
It was the suzerain who adopted her and gave her the best, which gave her a new life today.
For so many years, she has long regarded the suzerain as her biological father.
The suzerain patted her on the head with a smile, took out an apple from his sleeve and handed it to her.
She looked at the apple.
The suzerain said: "Don't you like eating apples?"
She took it with a smile.
The suzerain sighed: "In the future, you are not allowed to eat apples in the elders' classes."
She chuckled twice, gnawed on an apple and didn't answer.
The suzerain patted her on the head again, got up and prepared to leave.
The younger junior sister hurriedly stood up and said coquettishly: "Father, I can't walk anymore, you carry me on your back."
The suzerain looked at her with his hands behind his back.
The little junior sister immediately began to pretend to be weak.
The suzerain shook his head helplessly, turned his back, and squatted down slightly: "Come up."
The little junior sister immediately jumped up with the apple in her mouth, and she was overjoyed.
"I really can't do anything about you girl."
"hey-hey."
The suzerain drifted away with his adopted daughter on his back.
The two left a warm scene for the camera.
"Ka—"
Guo Hui shouted to stop.
Lu Zhiwei immediately jumped off Fang Sheng's back, not daring to take another bite of the apple, lest he need to use it later.
She hurried behind the monitor to see the effect.
I took several shots of this section, and I don’t know if this one can pass.
Guo Hui looked at it for a while, and said with satisfaction: "Well, yes, Xiaolu is in good condition, that's all.
"Mr. Fang, you can go and prepare for the next game."
Then he turned his head to look at the little girl holding the apple, bent his eyes and said, "Eat, eat, don't waste it."
Lu Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Director Guo, then I will be rude."
Because of Junior Sister's personality, she didn't even know how many apples she had killed in the crew.
The prop master affectionately called her and her younger junior sister "Apple Killer".
After having a break, Lu Zhiwei turned around and left while gnawing on an apple.
Just as she was about to pass through the full moon arch built by the crew, she accidentally bumped into Sang Wanci who was alone.
They both paused and stayed where they were.
In an instant, embarrassing memories flooded in like a flood.
Lu Zhiwei couldn't help being stunned, he even forgot to bite the apple.
The air around the two fell into dead silence again.
At this moment, the system seemed to be unable to stand their silence, and smashed a mission, breaking the silence in Lu Zhiwei's ears.
[Mission announcement: Feed the heroine Sang Wanci some apples.
[Time limit: ten minutes.]
Lu Zhiwei: "?"
Outrageous, is your system polite!
I've eaten it all, how can I give it to others!
Tucao belongs to Tucao, the task is still to be done.
But it is impossible for her to spend precious immunity from punishment for this stupid mission!
But how to make Sang Wanci take a bite is also a big problem that makes people bald...
She is confused now.
Almost instinctively, he turned the apple in his hand to the side, and then handed it to Sang Wanci's mouth very stiffly, with a bitter smile.
"... eat, eat?"
Sang Wanci: "..."
Lu Zhiwei: "..."
She is numb.
Kill me…
What am I doing here? ?
She withdrew her hand slowly: "Ah, I've bitten it... I'll get you a new apple!"
Anyway, the system didn't say it had to be in her hands.
Get a new one, hold it in your hand and feed it to Sang Wanci, that's the job done!
After speaking, she turned around and was about to rush to the props group.
When there is a role of the junior sister, the props team will always have a bag of apples, and everyone will share and eat together if they don't need it.
Sometimes it can be used to pretend to be the spiritual fruit in the play.
As a result, she was stopped by Sang Wanci as soon as she lifted her foot.
"No."
Lu Zhiwei stopped abruptly, with grief in his eyes.
Three short words, but doomed my fate to be electrocuted...
Lu Zhiwei, why is your life so hard for the hero
Sang Wanci watched her turn around slowly, and caught a bit of inexplicable sadness from her expression.
It was as if every heart was broken by her, Sang Wanci.
Lu Zhiwei deeply feels that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
If she stayed any longer, after ten minutes passed, her knee would really have that serious illness in Sang Wanci's eyes.
She touched the back of her hand helplessly, and when she was about to say goodbye, Sang Wanci suddenly moved her arm and gently clasped her wrist.
Gently pull.
He lowered his eyes slightly.
He bit his lip.
Lu Zhiwei was stunned.
[System Judgment:
[Task point +1.
[The host please continue to work hard.]
[System prompt: The host has collected five mission points, and the lucky draw function has been activated.]
The continuous system prompts brought Lu Zhiwei back from his daze.
She didn't expect Sang Wanci to eat it.
She thought that Sang Wanci would dislike eating an apple with someone else, especially if this person accidentally kissed her yesterday...
The apples are crunchy and sweet, with a light fruity aroma.
Sang Wanci felt like Lu Zhiwei's person, very sweet.
Seeing the dazed Lu Zhiwei, Sang Wanci let go of her wrist, and couldn't help but pat the back of her hand lightly.
"Don't overthink it.
"The apples are delicious."
Two sentences that have nothing to do with each other.
Lu Zhiwei can still understand the comfort in her subtext.
—Don't take what happened yesterday to heart, we are still friends.
Lu Zhiwei opened his mouth, paused for a while, and finally said those two words: "Thank you..."
Thank you for not despising me.
Sang Wanci frowned slightly: "Didn't we agree, don't be so polite?"
Lu Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile on his face: "But I can only think of these two words now, Teacher Sang, please let me go."
Sang Wanci looked at her silently for a moment.
"Okay, let me let you go."
With just a few words, the embarrassment between the two was completely resolved.
Lu Zhiwei no longer dwells on yesterday's mistakes.
She smiled and stretched out her hand, caressing Sang Wanci's head: "Go and film, I'll go first."
The next scene is Sang Wanci's play.
After filming today's scenes, tomorrow both of them will have a day off.
Sang Wanci nodded.
The two walked in opposite directions.
Lu Zhiwei gnawed at the apple slowly looking for a place to rest.
Lao Wu came out and asked: [Do you want to draw a lottery now?]
Lu Zhiwei: [Don't worry, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, the more I want it, the more I can't get it.
[Besides, with regard to your outrageous prize pool, I think the faster you draw, the less rewarding you will be.
[Take your time, draw the lottery when I am not expecting it, and take advantage of my luck not to pay attention, maybe the 'right to know' will be obtained!]
Lao Wu: […]
All right, as long as you are happy.
Sang Wanci had just arrived on the set and was about to call out to Director Guo when Qiu Luo suddenly appeared.
"After work is over tonight, I have something to see you."
Qiu Luo looked at her firmly.
"Very important."
Sang Wanci didn't answer.
Qiu Luo immediately launched a killer move: "It has something to do with Lu Zhiwei."
Sang Wanci looked at him indifferently.
"Place."
…
Qiu Luo and Sang Wanci met in a coffee shop near the hotel.
He didn't want others to disturb their conversation, so he booked the room directly.
To be honest, he thinks that a rich and handsome man like himself should be a woman's dream lover.
Lu Zhiwei
No way, she has no reputation and no money, so she can't give Wan Ci the life she wants.
A person like Wan Ci should be protected by a house of gold and a house of silver.
Most importantly, how could Wan Ci like women
Qiu Luo: Heh, Lu Zhiwei doesn't even have the qualifications to appear at the starting point.
He took a sip of coffee proudly, and looked at the person opposite him gently.
Sang Wanci didn't respond to all this.
Since she was a child, the last thing she lacked was money.
When people have money to a certain level, they are indifferent to money.
She didn't touch the coffee in front of her, and cut straight to the point: "You can talk."
Qiu Luo put down the coffee slowly, Yinglang's brows and eyes were full of seriousness: "Have you not thought about one thing?"
Sang Wanci didn't answer.
Qiu Luo took it by himself: "Why is Lu Zhiwei so kind to you?"
Sang Wanci put her arms around her chest, her expression remained unchanged: "Why?"
She wanted to hear what he was going to say about Lu Zhiwei.
Seeing that she obviously didn't realize the key point, Qiu Luo felt heartbroken.
—Wan Ci was really kept in the dark!
Qiu Luo's face was deep: "Of course it's because she likes you!"
Sang Wanci: "...?"