Sweet Finale to a Lifetime of Quick Transmigrations

Chapter 46

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The two spent a whole night reading the luminous script. The plot was ups and downs, and the process was full of excitement. It can be described as passionate and passionate.

Just after six o'clock in the morning, Wang Wenwen came to wake Su Nuo up.

About to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.

The man who came out had fluffy hair and a suspicious red mark on the tip of his nose.

Zhao Yunqing Zhao Yingdi.

After Wang Wenwen was stunned for a while, he turned around and started to leave: "Sorry, I went to the wrong room."

Zhao Yunqing narrowed his eyes, and lazily called out: "Are you Su Nuo's new assistant?"

Wang Wenwen was flattered, he hummed in a daze, raised his head and stared at him stupidly.

Zhao Yunqing, who had just woken up, slapped lazily, and he looked even more handsome without the actor's airs. After Wang Wenwen stared at it for two seconds, he couldn't bear it any longer and lowered his head.

Zhao Yunqing ran through the black hair with his slender fingertips, rubbed it indiscriminately, and without looking at her again, stepped out of the way: "She just woke up, you go in."

Wang Wenwen, whose heart was beating like a drum: "..." was confused.

Zhao Yunqing didn't care about Wang Wenwen's expression at all, bypassed her and went back to his room directly. When his figure disappeared completely, Wang Wenwen's muddy brain responded. She suddenly realized something, took a breath and rushed in. When she saw the scene inside the room, Wang Wenwen couldn't help but say, "I'll go ".

Messy bedding, clothes scattered on the floor, and... a few covers that hadn't been put away.

Su Nuo turned her back to her, buttoned the inner buttons of her underwear with both hands, casually turned out of the suitcase and put on the clothes, then bent down to pick up the mess, with a calm and normal expression.

She was calm, but Wang Wenwen was not so calm, and growled after Su Nuo: "Su Nuo, you, are you and Zhao Yingdi together?"

This is big news! The kind that broke out and was going to be on the hot search for a month.

Who in the circle doesn't know that Zhao Yunqing is cold and withdrawn, he is that high god, who would dare to think about it

Looking at the extremely calm Su Nuo, Wang Wenwen suddenly felt that he was following an extraordinary person.

"Not together." Su Nuo replied.

"No, not together?" Wang Wenwen looked certain, swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "Then what kind of relationship are you two?"

Su Nuo said, "It should be that kind of relationship."

"..."

Wang Wenwen said again, "...I'll go!"

"What's the fuss?" Su Nuo gave her a glance, tied her ponytail into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, Su Nuo splashed two handfuls of cold water on her face, the cold water immediately cleared her mind, and she let out a long sigh of comfort , Take out the toothbrush cartridge and start brushing your teeth.

Wang Wenwen refused to let go: "No, no, no, if this matter is found out by others, you will be hacked by the whole network."

Su Nuo chuckled, and asked back, "Am I not hacked all over the Internet now?"

Wang Wenwen was silent.

Su Nuo is not considered black on the Internet, but she is not white. Although she has never posted anything on Weibo, there are still many people scolding her every day. It seems that black Su seems to be a politically correct thing.

Wang Wenwen scratched the tip of his hair in distress, and stammered: "Then, then, you should pay attention in the future, and try not to be photographed. Zhao Yingdi is fine, the main reason is you..."

The entertainment industry is extremely harsh on female artists. If the same thing happens to male artists, they will be easily forgiven. Female artists are different. They have to bear ten times and a hundred times the pressure and malice. Most of this malice comes from the same sex.

Zhao Yunqing's girlfriend fans are much more than the average male artist, and many of them are paranoid illegitimate fans. Once they know that Zhao Yunqing's object is Su Nuo, who is a black man on the Internet, the consequences can be imagined.

Wang Wenwen's head got bigger, "Anyway, you have to be careful, don't let anyone know about it."

"En." Su Nuo's expression was full of perfunctory, Wang Wenwen sighed heavily in his heart.

After dinner at 7pm, Su Nuo arrived at the set to continue today's scene.

After putting on her makeup, Su Nuo sat on a small stool in the corner and continued to flip through the thin two-page script. If all goes well, she can finish filming tonight and go home tomorrow. Thinking of this, Su Nuo took out her phone and sent Yuan Guohong a text message.

[Su Nuo: If there is no accident, I can go back tomorrow morning, how is Mom? ]

Yuan Guohong replied quickly: [Filming finished so soon? ]

[Su Nuo: I don't have many scenes. ]

[Yuan Guohong: Do you need me to pick you up. ]

[Su Nuo: No, I'll take a taxi back, how is Mom? ]

[Yuan Guohong: Very good, don't worry, work hard. ]

Just as he was talking, An Dao came over.

Hearing the movement, Su Nuo put away her phone and stood up.

"Where are you reading the script?" Director An glanced at her hand, there were several obvious marks on the two pages.

Director An smiled without leaving a trace, "That's right, I discussed with the screenwriter and added a few minutes of scenes and lines for you. This is a new addition, please take a closer look."

Su Nuo took it and looked down.

There are only three lines added, which is not a lot, but it is already a preferential treatment for newcomers.

After all departments were in place, the filming officially started.

In today's scene, Su Nuo sat next to Zhao Yunqing, ready to talk about assassination, but the moment she saw the face of the male protagonist, she softened her heart, and secretly revealed information to cover Zhao Yunqing's departure from the dance hall, and finally the killer caught up , Bai Ling was shot and died.

After the director called the card, Su Nuo's steps followed the movement of the camera.

Her waist twisted, her steps were graceful, and her sexy figure was completely different from the usual pure and well-behaved.

It is said that whether a person can act can be seen from walking. Different characters have different walking styles, and different emotions will also have different steps.

Su Nuo sat down next to Zhao Yunqing with the wine, and began to speak with her lines.

Her voice is very clean. In order to create a romantic atmosphere wandering in the romantic scene, Su Nuo deliberately lowered her voice and slowed down her tone.

The two people in the camera sit side by side, as perfect and exquisite as a painting.

Zhao Yunqing has good acting skills and a strong aura. The actresses who play with him are rarely able to overwhelm him. Even Meng Yiran, who is praised as "fairy acting", and his partner will be compared.

But it's different now. Director An noticed that Zhao Yunqing was deliberately cooperating and guiding Su Nuo, and Su Nuo was also striving to blend into the role perfectly.

"Card! One pass, rest and prepare for the next game!"

After calling the card, Su Nuo relaxed, and stole a glance at Zhao Yunqing beside him. He crossed his long legs, lowered his brows and eyes, and was seriously looking at the script. Su Nuo moved over carefully, wanting to see what was marked on his script.

Snapped.

The slender five fingers closed the script heavily, and Zhao Yunqing looked through it.

"Don't show it."

Su Nuo bit her lip, moved away, and muttered three words: "Stingy ghost."

With a smile on his face, he threw the script over, "Look."

Zhao Yunqing's script was thicker than everyone else's, and there were more than a dozen pages of notes at the end. Each page of the script was marked with a marker, and there were many revisions.

Su Nuo turned a few pages, and when she saw the man's thick and powerful handwriting, her expression froze slightly.

Zhao Yunqing's pen is heavy, flamboyant, vigorous and powerful, and his sharp pen is not at all like his restrained temperament, especially the last signature, which is quite bold.

It's kind of like...

Su Nuo lost her mind.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she covered the confusion in her eyes without paying attention, and returned the script again, "Brother, you worked hard."

He put the script aside, "You worked hard too."

Su Nuo tilted her head to look at him: "I heard that senior brother had a car accident before and lost his memory?"

"The nanny car I was in had an accident. It broke through the guardrail and rolled down the mountain. My life is hard. Unfortunately, accidents happened to my assistant and driver..."

When he mentioned this, he could not hide the sadness and regret in his eyes.

Su Nuo's lips moved: "Then what did you forget?"

"It's just a small part of ordinary memories, which didn't have any impact on my life, otherwise I wouldn't have returned to the film and television industry." He looked at Su Nuo with a smile, "Are you interested in my private life?"

Zhao Yunqing's eyes sparkled, and his deep and magnetic voice was vaguely ambiguous.

Su Nuo started sideways: "You think too much."

Zhao Yunqing leaned over to get closer, and the scorching gas sprayed on her ears, itching abnormally, and soon made her ears turn red involuntarily.

"If Junior Sister wants to know more, I can tell you everything, from when I was a child or now, I will tell you everything."

"No need." Su Nuo distanced herself, "I'm just curious, so don't worry about it, brother."

Zhao Yunqing smiled deeply, and opened a distance to let the makeup artist touch up his makeup.

Su Nuo quietly looked at the script, her thoughts racing.

The moment she saw Zhao Yunqing's handwriting, she thought he would be King Rongqing. Su Nuo has been with King Rongqing for a year, but she still can't figure out what the man likes. His personality is unpredictable, weird, and unpredictable. .

Rongqing and Wang Shanshu practiced good handwriting, and Zhao Yunqing's pen skills... are 30% similar to that person.

Su Nuo closed her eyes, maybe she was thinking too much, let's not talk about the possibility of passing through the past, how could King Rongqing lower his figure and continue to act for others with his aloofness, and took notes so seriously. Not to mention that he has a bad personality to death, how can he smile gently at others.

The more important point is... King Rongqing doesn't have as many tricks as Zhao Yunqing, let alone his gentleness and patience.

Thinking of last night, Su Nuo blushed.

"Su Nuo, lift your chin."

Su Nuo recovered from her trance, raised her chin and asked the makeup artist to touch up her makeup.

"alright."

After the makeup artist left, Wang Wenwen brought over a bottle of water.

Su Nuo was not thirsty, but still took two sips.

Wang Wenwen's eyeballs moved back and forth twice furtively. The people on the set were busy with their own business and didn't notice the situation. She coughed softly and leaned into Su Nuo's ear, "Su Nuo, there are so many people with mixed eyes." , don't get so close to Zhao Yingdi."

Su Nuo took a mouthful of water and didn't swallow it. After her cheeks bulged, she swallowed the water with a grunt, "We're discussing the script, no one will think too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Wenwen pointed to one side.

Su Nuo looked along the line of sight.

Not far away, Meng Yiran put his arms around his chest and looked at her quietly, with an unpredictable look in his eyes, but Su Nuo could see a bit of coldness and disgust from her expression.

Meng Yiran didn't like her, she knew it all along.

The noble time-traveling heroine is used to being self-reliant and self-reliant, and always hates her, a dodder flower.

Su Nuo raised her eyebrows, raised the corners of her lips, and looked away indifferently.

Her expression turned into naked provocation in the eyes of others, Ding Jia gritted her teeth and said unwillingly: "Tsk, look at her eyes, she clearly looks down on you."

Meng Yiran snorted softly and reminded in a cold voice; "Be quiet, this is not your home."

After being reprimanded, Ding Jia lowered his head, bit his lower lip aggrieved, and glared even more unwillingly. How could Wang Wenwen let her stare, and immediately stared back.