Chapter 1105: Chapter 1105: Do You Have Ti Tonight?
The director finally felt relieved and told Zeng Yi to take a break to the side.
Zeng Yi walked over to Shen Mianmian, took a sip of water from the cup, and casually Shen Mianmian asked, “How are you? Everything okay?”
“Not bad.”
Zeng Yi rubbed the spot where he had been kicked and grimaced with pain.
Shen Mianmian couldn’t help but laugh, “Looks like she holds quite a grudge, she didn’t go easy on you.”
“I didn’t expect her to have so much strength for a girl,” Zeng Yi said.
Shen Mianmian laughed again, then took out a handkerchief, covered her face with it, closed her eyes, and fell asleep. Zeng Yi saw how relaxed and at ease Shen Mianmian was and couldn’t help but smile too, which seed to lessen his pain.
Shen Mianmian had only planned to close her eyes and rest for a while, but before she knew it, she had actually fallen asleep.
She slept all the way through until lunchti. She had three scenes in the afternoon, and the makeup artist touched up her makeup. The first two scenes went very smoothly, both fild in one take.
The third scene was with Wang Yaman, and this ti, Wang Yaman broke down three tis in a row. Unlike the morning, this ti she wasn’t doing it on purpose.
She couldn’t keep up with Shen Mianmian’s acting. Shen Mianmian was so good that her powerful presence caused Wang Yaman to forget her lines three tis in a row.
“Wang Yaman, what is wrong with you?”
This ti, the director couldn’t hold back his anger because today’s filming schedule was already delayed due to Wang Yaman, and now she was breaking down again, especially during the scenes where Shen Mianmian was performing well, which satisfied him.
Wang Yaman’s face blushed with the director’s scolding. She had no idea why every ti she did a scene with Shen Mianmian, she forgot her lines. This had never happened before.
“Director, I…”
Wang Yaman wanted to explain but was interrupted by the director.
“Didn’t you morize the lines properly? Can’t you even rember these few simple lines?”
“I did morize them,” Wang Yaman felt wronged for the first ti.
“If you morized them, then why can’t you say a single line?”
Wang Yaman: “…”
She didn’t know what was happening.
Zeng Yi had been watching them act, and at this mont, it seed he understood sothing. He walked over to Shen Mianmian, his eyes brimming with shock. He had always heard about overpowering performances, but had never seen it before. Today was an eye-opener for him.
He had thought it was just a legend, but now he knew it was real.
For the first ti, he felt his acting skills were not up to par.
“Why are you looking at with those eyes?” Shen Mianmian took a sip of water, looking puzzled.
Zeng Yi shook his head slightly and said, “I just think your acting is very good.”
“Maybe so!”
Shen Mianmian was not modest.
If there really was such a thing as a natural talent for acting, then she might indeed have so, but this also had a lot to do with her love for watching TV dramas in the past.
Zeng Yi watched her for a while and then suddenly asked, “Are you free tonight?”
“Hmm?” Shen Mianmian raised an eyebrow slightly, “Is there sothing up?”
“I…”
Just as Zeng Yi was about to speak, Shen Mianmian’s phone rang.
“Sorry, I need to take this call.”
Shen Mianmian answered the call, and Lu Siyuan’s voice ca from the phone, “Mianmian, are you free tomorrow?”
“Hmm?”
Shen Mianmian raised an eyebrow.
Ever since she got a mobile phone, Lu Siyuan stopped writing letters and would call every now and then, occasionally sending a few English text ssages.
“I’m coming back to the country,” said Lu Siyuan. After a pause of a few seconds, he asked, “Are you happy about it?”
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