Translator: _Min_
Si Fuqing paused, slowly lifting her head.
Did she really look that much like a passerby?
Yuejian examined her Little Junior Sister and seriously comnted, “The clothes look like it, but the figure doesn’t.”
She was wearing a T-shirt that cost twenty or thirty and carried a plastic bag.
Not even extras dressed like this.
Si Fuqing adjusted her sun hat, “You don’t understand, this is trendy, okay?”
Yuejian asked for advice, “What trend?”
Si Fuqing responded, “The trend led by Sisi.”
Yuejian: ‘
You win.
When the director turned back and saw Si Fuqing’s face, he was taken aback.
He had randomly pointed at soone, but how could their appearance be so striking?
If this face entered the entertainnt industry, would there be any room left for others?
Lin Wansu also turned around, her expression changing instantly.
Then, a staff mber scread.
“Ah! Qingqing!!!”
“Director, can I get an autograph, please, please?”
The director was bewildered, “She… She’s also from our circle?”
“Of course.” The etiquette instructor ca over, “Great Xia’s divine beauty, Director Xu, how long have you been offline not to know?”
“Great Xia’s divine beauty?” Director Xu appraised Si Fuqing again and agreed, “Well, there’s finally soone who lives up to that title.”
Throughout his years in filmmaking, he had heard many fans hype up “beauties,” but none were actually impressive.
Director Xu’s gaze beca friendlier, “Co, young lady, are you free now? If you are, co give our crew so guidance.”
Si Fuqing politely declined, “No, I don’t know how to act.”
“Not knowing how to act is exactly why you can guide,” Director Xu chuckled, “Knowing how to act would be overkill.”
Hearing this, Lin Wansu laughed and sat down, leaning back on her chair, “Okay, Director Xu, let her act. I want to see how she does it.”
Undeniably, after “Survival 66 Days,” Si Fuqing was at the top among idol actresses.
But the barrier between idols and actors was well-known within the industry.
Did Si Fuqing have acting skills?
Could she withstand the scrutiny of the cara?
Lin Wansu found it amusing.
No matter how inferior she was to her classmates from Great Xia Film
Academy, she had formal training, not sothing an idol could instruct.
Director Xu stepped forward, handing Si Fuqing the script, “This part, take a look, it’s simple.”
Lin Wansu was filming a ti-travel drama.
The female lead, a regular office worker before traveling back in ti, encounters five princes and later the emperor.
As a ti- traveler, the female lead doesn’t fear royal authority, earning many people’s admiration.
A cody of errors ensues.
Si Fuqing silently reviewed the plot and character design, not really wanting to act.
Sang Yanqing, understanding what Si Fuqing was thinking, stepped forward: “Director Xu, oh, it’s you. My artist has just started getting into film and TV, and I haven’t even hired a coach for her, she really can’t act.”
“What coach! Even with a coach, it doesn’t guarantee acting skills,” Director Xu, still frustrated, retorted, “Untutored is like a raw gem. Co on, young lady, I believe in you. Go ahead.”
“Director Xu, don’t trouble her,” Lin Wansu’s hand rested on the chair’s back, “She’s an idol, only knows how to sing and dance, right? Weren’t you considering her for a magazine shoot? How’s that going?”
Si Fuqing looked up, calmly, “Then I’ll give it a try. The script isn’t that long.”
After reviewing the highlighted script, she returned it to Director Xu and took Lin Wansu’s previous spot.
The crew stepped back, the cara still rolling.
It was common for guests to instruct acting, sotis used as behind – the-scenes footage to boost popularity.
The scene was about the seventh prince returning from battle and encountering the female lead in the garden.
The dialogue was minimal; the emphasis was on emotional progression. Beneath the peach blossom tree, the woman lifted her head and smiled faintly towards the distance.
Snow piled under the flower trees, a new moon haloed.
From afar, it seed as if the sun was rising amidst the morning glow.
Her beauty was srizing, making it hard for anyone to snap out of it.
The three minutes quickly passed.
The set was remarkably quiet.
From initial indifference and disdain, Lin Wansu’s expression gradually beca solemn, changing repeatedly.
She had only seen Si Fuqing as a rival in love, but when had Si Fuqing beco a threat in her career too?!
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